Immortal Voices

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When Rong Xian and Ji Shu were saying goodbye, Rong Xian's expression suddenly changed.

Rong Xian, whose face was downcast, exuded a powerful aura, and the huge coercion brought with it a frightening desire for control that could turn her hands into clouds and rain.

Ji Shu glanced at her and asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong? Do you need my help?"

Rong Xian calmed down her momentary gaffe and kept the smile on her face, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Hearing Ji Shu's inquiry, she hesitated and asked, "If I continue to arrange it, will you take care of it seriously?"

Ji Shu didn't lie to her and said directly: "It depends on my mood."

Rong Xian raised her eyes and looked directly at Ji Shu. The corners of her mouth were raised just right, just like a harmless doctor. Her speech was also very gentle and gentle, but the content was not very pleasant.

"You know that the Biyan Demon Prison is no longer in my hands." Rong Xian said in a declarative tone, "So whether you help me or not is a matter of friendship. If you don't help, it's not a threat, right?"

Ji Shu didn't say anything, but his default attitude was still understandable.

Without the threat of Biyan Demon Prison, of course he is not afraid of Rong Xian.

If it weren't for Rong Xian's little lunatic nature, maybe he wouldn't even pay attention to Rong Xian.

Rong Xian said with a smile on her face, "I'm getting married."

Ji Shu was confused: "You have told me before."

Rong Xian pouted and blew the hair that was blown to her face by the wind, with a hint of coquettishness.

She seemed to be a woman in love, and her whole body smelled sweet. She pretended to say: "Then you must not know, my husband is the new owner of Biyan Demon Prison."

Seeing Ji Shu stunned and stunned, Rong Xian smiled even wider: "He is the Demon Lord."

Ji Shu:…

She looks similar to him and has the same position?

It’s hard for me to control myself from thinking that your husband is my substitute!

Ji Shu is a little crazy, please tell me whether you have a crush on me or not.

But he just wanted to think about it. After all, you have to carefully consider the meaning of what Rongxian said. Although she rarely lied, her words were specious and could easily lead people's thoughts in an unknown direction. .

"What do you want to say?" Ji Shu was silent for a moment and asked.

Rong Xian's tone was as gentle as before, "So, do you want to follow me?"

Ji Xiu absolutely refused to admit that he was threatened, so he pretended to be reserved and said, "Do it!"

One word, but it is profound and has many meanings.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Ji Xiu said helplessly.

Although he is now a Buddhist cultivator, his soul is still that unscrupulous demon who kills many people. This Biyan Demon Prison will definitely catch everyone.

Rong Xian glanced at him with an unclear look, and said in a deep tone: "I will never let your Majesty take your time when I am useful to you."

With a flick of her fingertips, a message appeared in Ji Shu's mind.

The general idea is to let Ji Shu develop her own power in the West Antarctic continent as soon as possible, so that when she needs it, she can respond to everything at once.

Ji Shu agreed directly.

Even though he has been a Buddhist cultivator for several years, in his heart Rong Xian is one of his own.

When he was a demon cultivator, he killed more than one or two righteous people. There was no reason to help the righteous people after dying once.

#情肖different# He understands very well.

The truth is, under the threat of the Biyan Demon Prison, he had no choice but to board Rong Xian's pirate ship.

With Ji Shu's help, Rong Xian finally let go of most of her guard against Xijibuzhou.

Back then, Ji Shu had Biyan Demon Prison as a plug-in to develop Wuxinya. Now that his natural identity as a Buddhist cultivator is also a plug-in, it is easy to do things that she cannot do.

After the two agreed on their contact information, Ji Shu immediately turned around and left. Looking at Rong Xian for more than a second would hurt his eyes.

Rong Xian's powerful spiritual consciousness flashed across a thousand miles, and in a flash, she turned into light and headed towards a desolate mountain. She quickly found a dilapidated mountain temple and got into it.

She turned herself into a clay statue in the mountain temple, and came to the Xiaojian space with a sinking heart.

She suddenly lost control in front of Ji Shu because she sensed that there was a small world in Xiaojian's space that was gradually getting out of her control.

Rong Xian was surprised and full of displeasure at the same time. The small world was hers, so how could she just leave it?

But when she passed through the stone gate in the space, she realized that things were not that simple.

This is a world of horror.

All areas of the world were turned into one city, called Death City.

Countless cities of death are lifeless and full of resentment.

Every period of time, outsiders come in and out, absorbing the power of the world and draining away the source of the world.

This is picking at her things.

When Rong Xian opened her eyes, she was in the small town of Death.

She now looks sixteen years old, her appearance is still her original appearance, but her brocade robe has turned into a bridal red dress.

The red dress was trailing to the ground, her long black hair was **** by a phoenix crown, and her head was covered with a red hijab.

Rong Xian raised her hand slightly, and when she lowered her eyes, she could see the long curved black nails on her hand through the gap under the hijab.

Rong Xian: Very good, I became a ghost.

"This is really interesting." Rong Xian touched the soft bed she was sitting on and said with a smile.

She casually pulled off her hijab and looked around.

This is a wedding room, with a quaint atmosphere of the times.

There is a photo of the groom on the table, and three sticks of incense are burning in the incense burner.

Rong Xian stepped forward and looked at the photo for a moment. With a flick of her hand, the people in the photo looked like they were in the same boat.

Tongzhou looked indifferent, wearing a dragon and phoenix gown, a black top hat with flowers on his hair, he was noble and handsome.

Rong Xian nodded with satisfaction, "It's okay to get married, but the groom must be her."

She just doesn't like other people, so she wants to form Narcissus.

Rong Xian wandered around the room for a while, then walked towards the door.

When she walked to the door, her mind moved, and the door opened silently.

A red sedan was placed at the door, and eight paper figures turned into real people. Their faces were pink and white, their cheeks were red, and their eyes were dull and lifeless. At first glance, they looked like puppets.

Rong Xian's figure floated and landed on the sedan chair.

The eight paper figures quickly lifted up the sedan and headed in a certain direction.

At this time, a vortex flashed across the void in Death City, and seven people staggered around on the ground.

The young man who woke up first looked around cautiously, then stretched out his hand to look into the air.

A system panel appears.

[Welcome to the horror game]

[Game name: Ghost Bride

Mission: 1. Survive for seven days; 2. Find the ghost inside; 3. Explore the truth of the story. After completion, you will be immediately transported back to the real world.

Warm reminder: Your arrival seems to wake up the sleeping 'person'. She is waiting for the groom's arrival with joy. She likes to sit in front of the mirror and be in a daze. What she hates most is vulgarity. ]

After browsing the information in this copy, the young man had a rough guess about the story.

The ‘she’ in the prompt should be the ghost bride in the name of the game, and she is also the ghost of this copy.

As for finding her, that should be easy.

At this time, other people also woke up one after another.

As they woke up, a faint white mist began to spread in the town.