Forced to be kissed by the yandere evil god! I became popular on Horror Live

After dealing with the male ghost, Sang Yu raised his eyes to look at the dark night sky.

That voyeuristic gaze was hidden in the darkness, monitoring her every move.

Sang Yu ignored it and walked through the front hall of the house to the front yard.

The closed vermilion door was tightly sealed, creating an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Sang Yu couldn't help but cover her chest. The suffocating pain hit her again. The dense stinging pain in her chest caused a thin layer of sweat to form on her forehead.

She walked toward the door with a pale face, and the whispers of broken thoughts came from the outer door again.

Only this time the sound was much clearer.

"My son, who had a hard life, died young at a young age. He didn't even have a wife during his lifetime, but he got his wish after his death. I only hope that my wife here can take good care of my son down here."

The woman's crying voice came in through the door word by word.

"Sister-in-law, today is your son's big day, don't cry."

"Yes, yes, your son has a wife, and he will definitely enjoy happiness down there every day from now on."

These sounds also reached the ears of the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Come on, your precious son has lost his soul]

[Auntie, your big fat boy is so dead that he has no soul left]

[Son: Thank you mother for sending me a daughter-in-law, so that your son can’t even become a ghost]

[I don’t know for a moment whether I sympathize with this male ghost’s family or with Sister Yu]

[I'm sorry, what's the difference between using a living person for a ghost marriage and disregarding human life, a legal coffee maker]

【It should be bean paste】

Sang Yu pursed her lips when she heard the content of the conversation.

She tried pushing the wooden door, but it wouldn't budge.

That force kept holding her back.

Only if she successfully completes the task can she really leave here.

But Sang Yu suddenly had a prank in his heart.

The corners of her mouth curved in a bad way, and she scratched hard on the wooden door with her fingers.

"Ka...ka...ka...ka...ka..."

The scratching sound is creepy.

People outside the door heard scratching sounds and suddenly stopped talking.

"Did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

"It seemed like a sound coming from the coffin."

"No way, is that dead girl still alive?"

Sang Yu continued to scratch, the speed of scratching became faster and faster, and the wooden door was covered with deep scratches.

"Damn it, there must be a fake corpse in this coffin!"

"Come on, it's really unlucky!"

"Come on, that girl was put into the coffin by a piston. Maybe she has a lot of resentment!"

People outside seemed frightened by the scratching sound, and they ran away in panic.

Soon, it became quiet outside the door.

"Tsk, I can't help but be scared."

Sang Yu blew the sawdust in the gaps between her nails.

The system was stunned, and it reacted belatedly: "Host, what do they mean by the coffin...?"

It felt like its walnut head was a little unable to turn around at this moment.

Sang Yu twirled her nails and said calmly: "The coffin is this house. Your host is trapped in the coffin now."

It was clearly three o'clock in the sky, but the sky was dark because there was no daylight inside the coffin.

The seven loud noises in the morning can also correspond to the seven coffin nails.

The funeral coffin is nailed with seven nails. Only after the air is completely blocked, Sang Yu's body will feel the pain of suffocation.

"Oh, I have to leave quickly. I don't want to be buried alive."

Sang Yu curled his lips, the nails had been nailed, and the coffin would be buried soon.

She now has to seize the time to have sex with her cheap husband.

Sang Yu did not go back to her room. She followed the instructions on the plaque and went directly to the study.

The door to the study was closed, and candlelight floated through the window.

"Bang bang bang-"

Sang Yu raised his hand and knocked on the door.

A man's cold voice soon came from inside: "Come in!"

Sang Yu pushed the door open, and the wind stirred up by the door made the candlelight jump violently.

"Madam is not feeling well, why don't you stay in the room and have a good rest?"

Lu Moli was sitting on the Grand Master's chair. He was holding a book in his hand and wearing a long gown. He exuded a scholarly atmosphere, like a knowledgeable and elegant man.

Sang Yu leaned his chair on the door frame and said with a playful smile: "My husband looks like a gentleman, but stealing other people's wives is really the behavior of a villain."

While talking to this elegant man, Sang Yu also made some sarcastic remarks.

Lu Moli, who was exposed, had a smile on his lips and said without any shame: "I don't think this is a villain's behavior, and my wife has already made her own choice, right?"

"So you released him on purpose to test my determination?"

Sang Yu raised his eyebrows. The appearance of the male ghost was not an accident, but was deliberately released by the evil thing in front of him.

Lu Moli smiled and said: "I don't want to hide it, so I give my wife a chance to make a new choice."

Hearing his nonsense, Sang Yu couldn't help laughing.

She walked up to Lu Moli, sat on his lap, and wrapped her hands around his neck.

"Then... what if I choose him?" Sang Yu teased with interest.

Lu Moli's eyes darkened, and his smile did not reach his eyes: "Then I can only help my wife make a new choice."

He's not the only option, but he's the only answer.

[My deceased husband is sure to win]

[Haha, thieves who steal other people’s wives and sluts who murder their husbands are just a bunch of crooked people going crazy here]

[He just wants to have a wife, what’s wrong with him! 】

[No way, no way, no idiot would think it’s legal to buy and sell women for underworld marriage! 】

[Isn’t this the mentality of human traffickers? He has no ability to marry a daughter-in-law, so he buys and sells women through unfair means, and then treats women as his own property. He is a typical idiot]

[This is what a brainless legal illiterate looks like]

Uncle Tongzi, who has a super high IQ: [Calm down, everyone, I have already followed the network cable to punish him]

[Brother Tongzi is mighty]

[Brother Tongzi Niubi——]

As the invisible administrator of the live broadcast room, the system will give small punishments to some of the comments below.

Who makes it a Tongzi full of justice!

And having been in the live broadcast room for so long, the system has already become fiercely competitive with some old fans.

It claims to be the number one hacker in the world and is admired by fans.

Amid the praises from fans in the live broadcast room, the system is in high spirits every day.

It was boring to be alone in the space, and it had no friends. When it came to the live broadcast room, everyone was talented and spoke nicely, and I really enjoyed being there.

The episode in the live broadcast room quickly disappeared.

Just as fans continued to watch the live broadcast, the live broadcast screen suddenly became mosaic...

Live broadcast room audience: [……]

Damn it, why is it suddenly mosaic?

What are you guys doing in the study alone?

Are there any secrets that cannot be done in front of the audience in the live broadcast room?