After the retired boss enters the infinite stream

When Jun Yuan returned to the haunted house, a group of people had already gathered to discuss matters in the hall, their expressions were very serious.The sound of the door opening attracted everyone to look up, and when they looked up, they saw Jun Yuan, and the noisy living room fell silent instantly.

Jun Yuan acted like a normal person, walked in front of them, and saw an exquisite invitation card on the red lacquered table.

"Who are you?" Jun Yuan tilted his head innocently, as if there was a clear spring water hidden in his peach blossom eyes.

"Oh, what, the owner of the house sent us an invitation to attend his wedding." The person who spoke was Wu Min, a short-haired girl who just couldn't get used to Li Liangliang.

Jun Yuan's jade-white hands rubbed along the edge of the invitation card. The handwriting on the cover of the invitation card was vigorous and powerful, with silver hooks painted on iron, and the name of the person who wrote it, Zou Youlong, was underneath.

"Gu Yuncheng."

Jun Yuan read out the name slowly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, Gu Yuncheng's name was all too familiar, the future heir of the Gu family was named Gu Yuncheng.

Looks like things are getting a little more interesting.

I saw Jun Yuan's eye tails twitching up, and there was a hint of confusion in the invisible.

Looking at Jun Yuan's itchy face, Wang Batian's eyes were about to erupt with lust.

He stood next to Jun Yuan without a trace, and he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of green bamboo mixed with vegetation on Jun Yuan's body when he got closer, making it even more attractive.

Suddenly, Jun Yuan felt a strong malicious gaze, he raised his eyes and looked at Li Liangliang who was hiding behind the crowd, and the latter gave him a hard look.

Jun Yuan ignored it and flicked the cover of the invitation, "Then the question is, who is the bride?"

Everyone fell silent for a moment, looking at each other in blank dismay.

That's right, the owner of the house just sent an invitation to them to attend the wedding two days later, but the invitation didn't mention who the bride was?

This is a bit of a hassle.

"Ding dong!"

Jun Yuan heard a prompt, and an unread message appeared on the originally hidden whiteboard.

[Dragon City No. 83: The owner of the ghost house who has been sleeping for many years is about to wake up and look for his bride.

Dear guests, please choose a virtuous and virtuous bride within 24 hours, please be careful not to try to deceive the owner of the house, otherwise you will bear the consequences yourself (including staying here forever), please choose virtuous and virtuous brides carefully oh bride~]

The 'whiteboard' is similar to the system, but it is more blunt than the system, more mechanical and emotionless, just a tool to prompt the plot trend.

Jun Yuan has discovered this weird thing in his brain since he woke up, as if all his thoughts could be detected by it, making him tap his head from time to time, his thick eyelashes covering a pair of deep pool-like pupils.

"Bride? What the hell, do you want to choose one of us to come to the ghost's bride?" A young man with a sharp head cursed and asked.

Obviously everyone has received the same new mission information.

A female student's face was pale and her lips trembled. "There are ten of us now, and there are only three girls. Do you want one of us to be a bride? No, I don't want to. I don't want to be a ghost bride."

As she spoke, the female student covered her stomach, her lips turned white, squatted down, and began to cry softly.

The atmosphere suddenly became dignified, and I was pulled into a strange world for no reason, and I saw with my own eyes that one by one the fellow travelers were brutally murdered by ghosts.Originally, the psychological construction was very fragile, but now hearing the bad news about marrying a ghost as a bride, the dam that was built just now collapsed.

The rest of Wu Min and another girl in a Lolita skirt didn't look much better either.

The voice of the girl crying softly in the hall was soft and slender with a hint of shrillness, making the originally gloomy haunted house even more tingling.

It seems that there are countless eyes in the house, watching this group of living people who are about to become a meal on the plate.

Among the crowd was a middle-aged uncle who was not very tempered in the first place. He straightened up like an eight-month-old beer belly, and suddenly made a sound.

"Damn it, you know how to cry when you cry. You women are crying except for giving birth. It is useless at all. The bride who is a ghost is flattering you, and I don't know how to flatter you!"

The middle-aged man offended some girls when he said something. The girl wearing Lolita gave him an unhappy look, and Wu Min even started to scold him directly.

"How do you talk, what's wrong with girls, girls can still earn money to support themselves, and you don't have to be inferior to men. But you, uncle, hide behind other little girls when you encounter little things, and almost push her out as a shield. Not as good as a woman."

Wu Min's character is exactly the opposite of her good girl appearance, rebellious and righteous.

"You! Damn it, little bitch, you can talk quite well, see if I don't smash your mouth!"

The middle-aged man was poked by Wu Min sorely, his eyes wished he could eat her.

The middle-aged uncle is fat and tall, no matter how fat he is, he is a man after all, and he still has strength. With this slap, Wu Min's face will definitely be disfigured.

With a pale face, Wu Min was dragged by the middle-aged uncle. Seeing that he couldn't escape, he resigned to his fate and closed his eyes. He raised his hand and saw that he was about to hit Wu Min in the face.

At this time, a pair of jade white hands clasped the middle-aged uncle's hand.

With a chuckle, the young man's brows and eyes are picturesque, and his beautiful and flawless face is amazing at a glance.

Jun Yuan smiled and said: "I'm sorry, this hand is not obedient, I will clean it up later. But I have to say something, I think the uncle is also very old, and it is a bit small to bully the young with the big."

"Brat, who are you?"

The middle-aged uncle grimaced, and tried to shake off Jun Yuan's hand, so he must see the hero save the beauty and fall to the ground and turn into a bear.

But he shook it several times, not to mention throwing that kid away, he didn't even move.

What did this kid eat to grow up, and why is he so strong?

Faced with Jun Yuan's strong retaliation, the middle-aged uncle was a little stage frightened.In fact, in reality, he is used to beating and scolding his wife at home, and his temper has not changed in another world, but he meets someone with strength.For example, Wang Batian, who has already passed two checkpoints, and the scarred man with a muscular body that is not easy to mess with, naturally cowardly with his tail between his legs.

He didn't pay much attention to Wu Min's women, including Jun Yuan, who looked like a bitch.

He seems to have mentioned the iron plate today, but I didn't expect the little girl to be stronger than him.

The face of the middle-aged man who was so proud just now is almost like a mask of pain.

"Ah, big brother has something to say, something to say, his hand is about to break!"

Jun Yuan smiled and took his hand away, and wiped the middle-aged man's clothes with that hand, "That's right, peace is the most important thing. Besides, what the girls say is not completely false, they are all on the same line. Grasshopper, instead of dealing with ghosts, it's a bit unreasonable to stay here in the nest."

The middle-aged man dared not speak out, stepped back a few steps, and sat in a place far away.

Wang Batian looked at Jun Yuan with meaningful eyes, and was a little surprised, Jun Yuan seemed to have become a little different.

Li Liangliang stared at Jun Yuan even more viciously. He didn't seem to feel any pain, and right now his ten fingers were bleeding from his nervous bite.

It's different, it's different, he's not Jun Yuan, ghost, he must be a ghost! !

Li Liangliang's eyes lit up, and he thought: Since this person is not Jun Yuan, but a ghost wearing Jun Yuan's skin, then he is not at fault.

"He's a ghost! He's not Junyuan!"

Everyone looked at Li Liangliang, feeling a subtle feeling of deja vu in their hearts.

Didn't the face-slapping scene happen only in the morning? What is Li Liangliang making a fuss about?

Wu Min rolled her eyes, and twisted her arm that was just injured by the middle-aged man, "Please, brother, you always say that Brother Jun is a ghost, so you have to show evidence? If you don't have evidence, don't stay cool."

Li Liangliang gritted his teeth and said, "Jun Yuan saved you just now, so I naturally spoke to him." He raised his head and said to Wang Batian who was looking at him, "Brother Batian, don't you realize that Jun Yuan has changed too much today? Two days ago, he should have red eyes and be as timid as a little white rabbit, right? How could he block the uncle's strength with one hand, and his temperament is completely different from Jun Yuan's two days ago?"

Jun Yuan was a little surprised, a sarcasm flashed in his eyes.I have to say that apart from Li Liangliang's careful observation and vicious thoughts, his eloquent mouth is even more remarkable, but it's a pity that he didn't use it on the right way.

"Oh, I don't know why brother Liangliang keeps framing me. Could it be that brother Liangliang is so swearing when he sees me dead?" Jun Yuan covered his mouth pretending to be surprised.

"Of course I saw you..." Li Liangliang shut up after half a sentence. The fact that he pushed Jun Yuan down the stairs with his own hands cannot be revealed, and Wang Batian will not let him go.

"Hey, brother Liangliang, why didn't he talk anymore, did he feel guilty and dare not speak up?" Jun Yuan asked with a smile.

Seeing Li Liangliang's eyes dodging, Wu Min immediately understood that Li Liangliang was deliberately finding fault, "It seems that Li Liangliang has done something to make our brother stay away from you unbearably. I just look at you with top-notch green tea, it really is a tea talk Tea talk, disgusting. And are you blind or pretending not to see, is there a shadow under our Brother Jun's feet? Stupid."

Li Liangliang: "......"

Everyone: "............"

Junyuan, who is actually top-grade green tea: "......" This young lady is a little bit hung up.

"Okay, stop arguing, Li Liangliang is almost done. The most important thing right now is how to get through the checkpoint, not when you are in the nest!" Wang Batian directly interrupted the noisy crowd.

After all, Wang Batian was the leader of this group of people. After he spoke, the rest of the people would not dare to fight him directly no matter how much they complained.

Whether he can pass the level or not depends on Wang Batian, and the fool also understands that this is not the best time to fall out.

This farce came to a dramatic end under the clever articulateness of the young lady.

As for whether Jun Yuan is a ghost or not, he lowered his head to see that his shadow is still there, how could it be a ghost.

"Then, let's talk about choosing a bride." Wang Batian said.

The expressions of the three girls were not very good-looking, as if there was no other way but to choose one of them.

Ignoring the ugly expressions of the three girls, Wang Batian continued: "The ghost house No. 83 in Longcheng was the residence of the Gu family during the Republic of China. The bride this time was also prepared for Gu Yuncheng; Gu Yunsheng died suddenly at the age of 16. The rest of the people were also buried in a fire. For nearly 100 years, whether they were businessmen trying to buy the house for their own use or adventurers with adventurous spirit, anyone who had a little relationship with Gu Zhai Many people, either their families were ruined, or they died in a terrible way.

Now how dangerous this haunted house is, everyone must know what our four lost companions look like after death, so this is an adventure.Next, we need to find the key to clear the customs. As for the bride, just find someone among us to be the bride. "

The hopes of the three girls were shattered, and their faces were as pale as gray.

Wang Batian added: "The selected people don't have to be afraid, as long as we find the key to pass the customs, we won't die here."

Everyone's faces looked a little better, but thinking of being a dead man's bride is equivalent to a ghost marriage, no one wants to be associated with the word death.

Jun Yuan tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and Wang Batian's words were like picturesque pies, just to let the girl have a chance to survive. In fact, it is still unknown whether this key can be found or not.

Therefore, without knowing how many ghosts are hiding in this haunted house, the chosen person has an 80% probability of dying.

"I'm not a bride, I'm not a bride, I want to go home, I want to go home." The female student looked crazy, shook her head, and grabbed Jun Yuan's arm, "You are so capable and warm-hearted, you can save her (refer to Wu Min), go and be a bride! Go!"

After finishing speaking, talking nonsense, he staggered up the stairs and closed the door of the room with a bang.

Jun Yuan's expression was aggrieved, but his eyes were cold.

"Brother Jun." Wu Min looked worried.

Jun Yuan laughed, almost like crying, "Why don't you let me be the bride!"

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The author who is crazy about editing, his face is very bald at this time, the inspiration is walking like flying when typing, and he is stuck and bald when editing!

2021.10.12, -- repair