In the hall, the flickering candlelight cast shadows in the curtains, and the ground was covered with a thick red carpet, which was particularly heavy to step on.

5 minutes ago.

"Go back." He Qu's voice paused, "I'll go see you."

As soon as He Qu finished speaking, the copy of Echo of the Dead collapsed. Cheng Yan listened to his words and returned to the copy of "The Dark Wedding".

The ghost king's palace has always been heavy and depressing. Even if it is hung with red silk fireworks, it looks strange and unpredictable, especially the big red 囍 characters on the wall, which exudes a dull joy.

When the puppets who stayed in the copy saw him appearing, they immediately came to him respectfully and bowed.

"Master, the bride will be here in half an hour."

Cheng Yan's heart skipped a beat, this was the plot line of "The Dark Marriage", but when he thought that the upcoming "bride" might be He Qu, he inevitably felt a little nervous.

Cheng Yan put away the puppet and read the memory and found that no players came in during this period.

Although "Yin Wedding" is just an advanced copy for Infinite Heaven, in fact, this world really exists, but it is linked to Infinite Heaven.

For the plots generated by the dungeon, there is behavioral logic in this world.

Some time ago, the original owner went to the underworld for a walk, which caused the underworld to be on high alert. Seeing that he, the ghost king, had nothing to do, King Yama arranged a surprise for him.

The original owner owed King Yama a favor and it was difficult to dismiss it. He thought that at worst he would get divorced in a while.

Who would have thought that the original owner would be trapped in this marriage and end up in a state of despair.

But now, everyone in the house has no idea of ​​the tragedy they will face in the future, and they are all happily preparing for this grand wedding.

"Oh, Your Highness, why did you change out of your wedding clothes? What's wrong with that?"

At this time, a melodious and charming female voice came from far away, and a woman wearing a pink and purple gauze skirt came forward, her steps were a little hasty, and the hem of her skirt grew lotuses every step of the way.

There is a red wooden hairpin in her bun, with three acacia beans on the top. The hanging tassels reach to her ears and only sway slightly as she steps.

"Nothing." Cheng Yan went into the inner room, put on his wedding clothes, and followed Jing Chang to the door of the palace to greet the bride.

Jing Chang asked as she walked, "Your Highness, remember not to keep a straight face for a while, so as not to scare the bride."

"Am I fierce?" Cheng Yan remembered that the original protagonist was not vicious in the original plot.

"Your Highness is naturally not aggressive, but after all, this is the first time for the bride to come to our place. It would be bad if she was frightened."

Cheng Yan smiled politely, not knowing who would scare whom at that time.

The original owner rarely socialized in recent years, but all the friends he had made in the early years came, and the front yard was already full of people.

"Brother Cheng, you are doing great things in silence."

"Brother Cheng, we have been together for thousands of years!"

"Why did I meet my sweetheart after just one trip from the underworld? It seems I have to go there too."

Cheng Yan walked to the gate and asked for a horse, facing everyone's eyes that were either teasing or blessing him.

Jing Chang glanced at the servant, "Your Highness, are you going to welcome the bride in person?"

Not to mention it was her, all the ghosts around were a little surprised when they heard this request.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yan really cared about this bride.

"The room is too dark, let's make it brighter." After leaving these words, Cheng Yan rode away, and soon the ghosts could only see the rising dust.

A handsome male ghost put his hand on Jing Chang's shoulder and said nonchalantly, "Who is this bride? This is the first time I see Brother Cheng being so interested in her."

Jing Chang gave him an elbow, turned around and stared at him with a smile, "Today is a happy day for His Highness, don't force me to be violent."

"Okay, okay, sister Jing Chang, you have a lot, but my younger brother is rude." Wan Xingshan lazily held his hands, took two steps back, and kept a distance from her.

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On the streets decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, the bride-to-be escort team marched carrying the wedding sedan with the sound of gongs and drums. On both sides were ghosts who stopped to watch. It was very lively.

The kid carrying the wedding sedan felt that the weight on his shoulders seemed to be a little heavier.

In the wedding sedan, He Qu opened his eyes and saw a bright red.

He Qu opened the curtains and took a look, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"Welcome players to enter the copy of "Yin Wedding". The following is the introduction of the copy: Ghost King Cheng Yan once stood on an equal footing with the Tenth Palace of Hell, but suddenly retreated behind the scenes and chose to be an idle king. Please find out the reason behind it."

He Qu lowered his eyes. At this time, his ears moved, and he seemed to hear the sound of horses approaching.

Immediately afterwards, a voice exclaimed, "His Royal Highness the Ghost King!"

Suddenly, the surroundings became more noisy.

The custom of the underworld is that the man does not need to welcome the bride in person, but he did not expect that the ghost king would come in person.

A man's low and sweet voice came to He Qu's ears, "I'm here."

Three simple words completely drove away the vague feeling of emptiness in his heart.

Cheng Yan just transmitted the message to him, and then followed the wedding sedan, calmly accepting the various looks from around him.

Not long after, the ghosts who had been waiting for a long time in the Ghost King's Hall saw the eye-catching wedding sedan and the Ghost King riding next to him.

Cheng Yan dismounted, walked directly to the sedan, stretched out his hand, "Madam, please."

Suddenly, all eyes focused on the curtain of the wedding sedan.

A hand with clear bones opened the curtain, the other hand put on the man's arm, got off the wedding sedan, and appeared in the sight of the ghosts.

There was a faint sound of gasping in the air, and everything was quiet for two seconds.

The bride was dressed in a royal robe, but she had short blue hair, which was incompatible with everything around her.

He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and a faint smile between his eyebrows and eyes. He is calm and calm, and has restrained his sharpness, making him appear even more unpredictable.

It's not a ghost, it's a human.

Still a man.

Cheng Yan leaned close to He Qu's ear, his smile almost overflowing from his eyes, "It's so beautiful."

He Qu glanced at him, seemed a little uncomfortable, and looked away.

He regarded him as a matter of pride, and even showed off all the time, as if having him was something worth being happy and proud of.

He didn't understand it before, but now it seems that he can also understand this feeling.

Jing Chang was also shocked by the bride and was a little undecided for a moment, so she had to send a message to His Highness to ask if the etiquette for treating women still needed to be followed.

Cheng Yan naturally skipped those steps and worshiped directly.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Husband and wife say hello!"

Cheng Yan and He Qu turned around, smiled at each other, and then bowed to each other at the same time.

"Licheng!"

As Jing Chang announced loudly, all the ghosts in the palace cheered, and they immediately wanted to take the two of them to drink.

We were all men, so naturally we didn't care about the red tape. It was rare for the ghosts to get together and deliberately get Cheng Yan drunk. When he returned to the wedding room, he was so drunk that he could see three congratulatory channels.

"You can't drink, why don't you stop me from drinking?" He Qu helplessly helped him to the bed.

It was obvious that the ghost kings mentioned by others were able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but the ghost kings he saw were all abstaining from alcohol and would get drunk as soon as they drank.

"Who said I can't drink?" Cheng Yan hugged He Qu like a sloth, with all his weight on him.

It was a long night, and he didn't dare to get completely drunk.

"It doesn't matter, I can do it too."

Cheng Yan buried his shoulder and chuckled, "You ran away after flirting with me. I haven't settled the score with you yet."

He Qu took off his belt and raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "I miss you too, Ayan."

Cheng Yan opened his eyes and looked at him lazily, "How much do you want?"

He Qu was aroused by the affection in his eyes, which made his heart beat faster. He leaned forward and kissed his lips, biting them gently while moving his other hand downwards.

Cheng Yan groaned, lifted the bed curtain with his hand, and fell onto the bed with his arms in his arms.

The clothes fell on the floor, and the two soon spoke frankly to each other.

"Ayan..."

He Qu kissed him and whispered his name, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

Cheng Yan hugged him tightly, but his tone was a bit resentful, "I don't want you to let me see you."

"I'm afraid of another change." He Qu pondered for a while and said.

Cheng Yan pecked his lips, "Don't be afraid, I'll always be here."

Unexpectedly, He Qu's eyes turned red because of these words.

Cheng Yan was the one who drank too much, but he was the one who was extremely drunk.

"...You shouldn't have given your life to me. I've been waiting for you for so long, and finally it's here, but you already have another me beside you..."

"Ayan, I've been looking for you for a long, long time. I almost thought it was just a dream I had..."

He Qu was a little incoherent, and Cheng Yan kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes distressedly.

He never thought that He Qu, who had always been calm and resolute, had so many worries hidden in his heart.

He took off his powerful coat and showed himself to him. He seemed to feel completely at ease, so he no longer pretended, or was in a panic where it was difficult to tell the truth from the false, and had no choice but to hold on tightly.

"You already recognized me in the Ghost King's Tomb?"

This world is very different from the story about the ghost king and the boy mentioned in the previous world. Except for He Qu's face, Cheng Yan couldn't see any similarities.

"Do you remember?" He Qu was startled. He said those words just now when he lost control of his emotions, but it turned out that he remembered?

Cheng Yan pursed his lips and said, "I only remember the Tomb of the Ghost King."

Judging from He Qu's appearance, he must have experienced a copy of "The Dark Wedding".

But Cheng Yan has no memory.

He Qu fell silent.

"So do you love Ling Jiuxuan or He Qu?"

They fought hard in the Ghost King's Tomb. Cheng Yan only wanted to find Ling Jiuxuan, but now he could treat him with the same attitude towards Ling Jiuxuan. Even though he and Ling Jiuxuan were the same person, they were different after all.

"What I love is you, not your identity."

He Qu didn't speak or look at him.

Cheng Yan moved up to kiss him but was dodged.

"Aqu, in my memory, this is the first time I have entered this world...but in other worlds, I have met you countless times."

"Every time you don't remember me, you are approaching me in this world, and I am very happy."

"Aqu, please pay attention to me."

He Qu ignored him, so he provoked him arbitrarily. Finally, neither of them could bear it anymore, and He Qu bit his collarbone.

He had memories of a lifetime in this world, and after discovering that this lifetime might not exist, he almost went crazy.

When he saw him again, he pretended to be calm and indifferent. It wasn't until he met Xu Zeyang, the culprit of the tragedy in his previous life, that he couldn't help but tear off his disguise and hunted down Xu Zeyang one copy after another.

He was afraid of making the same mistake again, so he didn't let Cheng Yan follow him. He was confident that he could kill Xu Zeyang.

The reason for crashing one dungeon after another is to gain points and become an advanced player before you can enter this advanced dungeon.

He originally thought that this was all out of his own heart, but now it seems that there is another hand behind his back that is pushing everything.

"Are you tired of so many worlds?"

He Qu felt sorry for him after all. It was just in this world that if the other person didn't remember him, he would feel heartbroken for a while, not to mention that he had experienced so many worlds.

"Tired." Cheng Yan said truthfully, "But I am more happy than tired."

He Qu sealed his lips and concentrated on continuing the unfinished love affair.

"You won't stop until I yell stop."

"As ordered."

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