Is the system pissed off today?

Chapter 31. The bride in the wine cellar [31]

Jing Jue took the clothes from Bai Ling in the room, and Bai Ling sat beside her and turned her head obediently, covering her eyes with her hands.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered a few words, slurring Jing Jue's name in it.

The sound of Jing Jue putting on her clothes rustled.

"Okay, turn around."

There was a surprised look in Bai Ling's eyes, and she complained dissatisfiedly, "It's a pity, I died before the wedding ceremony, otherwise we don't go out, tonight... um."

Bai Ling's mouth was covered by Jing Jue's hand, she looked at the angry eyes of the people around her, and coughed lightly.

"They have changed, let's go out." This topic stopped.

Bai Ling's expression darkened, and there was a gloomy cold pool in his eyes.

Ah Jue...

"Little brother, what's your name? We've met several times, but we still don't know your name." Xiao Bajian saw Jing Jue, and his lively voice sounded in the corridor.

"They're all dying people, what's their name?" Huang Mao's displeased voice came from behind, his words trembling slightly.

How is this going!

Jing Jue saw that half of the arm exposed by the yellow hair turned into the color of paper, pale and weird, just like the paper pierced people in that room.

And the person named Rourou who came out later had calm eyes, and the red dress was in stark contrast to the paleness on his face.

It was as if she had been assimilated by a paper piercing man, and the blush on her face was abnormally bright red.

"Ah Jue, she is my kind." Bai Ling's voice came quietly, and no one else heard it except Jing Jue.

Jing Jue noticed the scratch on the side of Rourou's ear, which was exactly the same as that of the deceased during the day.

She is Yuan!

Where did that Rourou go, is she dead?
"Ah Jue, don't remind him, it will be very troublesome to solve the resentful spirit." Bai Ling's voice rang in Jing Jue's ear again.

Jing Jue saw that there was a hint of evil in the corner of Bai Ling's mouth at this time.

Jing Jue looked at Bai Ling, she did not forget that the name of the dungeon this time was the bride in the wine cellar, if the bride was Bai Ling, then what was his relationship with the wine cellar.

Jing Jue had a hunch that Bai Ling in front of him was definitely not an innocent character in this game.

Thinking of the terrified look in the butler's eyes when he mentioned Miss, Jing Jue only secretly raised his vigilance.

Have you been found...

Bai Ling watched Jing Jue's subtle mood changes, scratched her palms with her fingertips, put away the darkness in her eyes, and smiled, "Ah Jue, everything is ready, let's go then."

The silence of the village at night made people a little uneasy. After leaving the Wang's house, Jing Jue saw red lanterns hanging high in front of every house, with people's birthdays written on the lanterns.

"That's for attracting souls, only the dead can use it." Zhuge Jiu's voice resounded in the night, and at this time his arm gradually turned the color of paper.

Passing by a hotel, Jing Jue found a person who could not be here.

The man stood on the bench and wrote on the lantern.

The person who wrote it turned out to be a dead innkeeper!

Huang Mao also recognized her face at this time, and his whole body froze in place, not moving.

"Huangmao, why are you standing there?" Xiao Ba asked, looking at the man nailed to the spot.

Huang Mao's eyeballs were frantically rolling, looking at the person next to Xiao Ba, bursts of cold sweat broke out on his head.

Xiao Ba turned his head to look, and the girl named Rourou was looking at him gently.

The girl took Huang Mao's hand and said to them, "You go first, I have something to talk to him about."

As soon as the words fell, the skin on her face peeled off layer by layer, and the white pieces fell to the ground, slowly revealing A Yuan's face, and a pair of pale hands grabbed the yellow hair.

"Didn't you say yes, we will be together forever."

Huang Mao looked at the female ghost's face, as if a thunderbolt from the blue had hit him on the head, he stood numbly in place.

Bai Ling smiled faintly at the side, "If you make a promise, you must keep it~"

His laughing voice was incompatible with the tense atmosphere.

Zhuge Jiu took out a spell and threw it at the female ghost.

The female ghost fell to the ground in pain, her eyes were full of unwillingness, and she looked at the person in the way with resentment.

Zhuge Jiu was about to continue his attack, but Jing Jue stopped him.

"It's just what he deserved. He killed many women and a few underage children." Jing Jue found that he saw Huang Mao's memory the moment he was frightened.

The desperate faces of the women before they died and the obscene words spit out by the yellow hair made Jing Jue want to kill.

The ugly baby sent a voice transmission to Jing Jue, "Master, your strength has increased a lot today, and you probably have to start a new skill."

Looking at Huang Mao's memory, Jing Jue realized in his heart that this is the change brought about by the increase in strength. This skill is good, but unfortunately it is passive.

A piece of black feather tied Huangmao's feet and sent them to the female ghost.

The female ghost bowed to Jing Jue in thanks, her long hair fluttered, and she twisted the yellow hair into her arms.

A scream came out from the hair, and scarlet blood dripped down.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Jiu withdrew his hand, and tore off the red clothes to cover up the bloodstain on his right hand, which was Bai Ling's warning to him.

"Go on." Bai Ling looked at everyone with a relaxed expression.

Jing Jue paused, looked at Bai Ling, "How much time do you have?"

"A Jue?" Bai Ling looked at him innocently, puzzled.

"Or in other words, how many people did you kill?"

A black feather appeared in Jing Jue's hand.

Bai Ling's eyes were full of waves, she smiled sweetly, and turned around with her skirt, "It's unbelievable, you actually found out."

After finishing speaking, footsteps came from far and near in the village.

"Those who are in the way, stay here first, A Jue, don't you want to restore your memory, then come with me." Bai Ling's thin lips parted slightly, and let out a devil's moan.

Thousands of paper pierced people appeared behind the path with pale faces.

"Ninety-nine, run quickly."

Xiao Ba grabbed Zhuge Jiu's sleeve and ran towards the temple, but was blocked by an invisible wall halfway. Xiao Ba's head hit the ground heavily, leaving a trace of blood.

Bai Ling looked at this scene with a smile, and the malice on her face could not be concealed, "Enjoy it, they can play with you until dawn."

Through Bai Ling's memory, Jing Jue saw the scene where he slaughtered Wang's family.

Blood was dripping, and there were broken limbs of the Wang family all over the place. The half-dead people were gasping weakly beside the corpses. Half of the scattered heads were bloody and bloody, and the bones were faintly exposed.

Bai Ling was walking casually at the side, and every time he took a step, several blood flowers exploded around him.His body also began to disintegrate layer by layer, his heart was pulled out by invisible hands, and burned to ashes in a flash of fire.

Jing Jue saw that among the dry bones, the puppet Bai Ling stepped on the corpse with an evil smile on his lips, and was born...

"Little Ba!" Zhuge Jiu's anxious voice sounded from the side.

At this time, Jing Jue could clearly see that Xiao Ba's eyes were dim, and his limbs were lying on the ground weakly. The moment he was touched by the paper piercer, his entire body accelerated the speed of assimilation.

Jing Jue saw that his hands were gradually turning white.

(End of this chapter)