Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

He Yi also saw the red and black coffin trembling slightly, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, the white flowers were blowing loudly, and the sound of the soul bell was so noisy that it was unbearably disturbing.

He fixed his gaze, looked at it calmly for a moment, then turned his head and curled the corners of his mouth carelessly, "What are you talking about? Are you tired of staying up all night?"

Yu Lansong tugged on his sleeve anxiously, "I didn't, I really saw the coffin boards moving just now."

He folded his arms pitifully, and his teeth were chattering when he spoke, "This dungeon is called a ghost house, so it can't really have ghosts."

He Yi's eyes stayed on the coffin where Mr. Lin's body was placed, and now it has returned to normal. He kept an eye on its movements and asked casually, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Yu Lansong didn't dare to look around, so she stared at her own toes, and nodded hastily when she heard the words, "There was a female ghost in a newcomer dungeon before, she looked very scary."

He Yi withdrew his gaze and smiled, "How about asking a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits tomorrow?"

Yu Lansong, "...is that okay?"

He looked up at the coffin weakly, and asked in a low voice, "It's not good that we are discussing this topic next to..., and will the Lin family agree?"

He Yi pondered for a moment, "Didn't the system give you the background story of Lin Fu?"

Seeing him shaking his head blankly, He Yi laughed, thinking it's no wonder he was so bold, he dared to pretend to be a woman and marry a man in Lin's mansion.

"It seems that the information obtained by each player is different. What is your mission?"

Yu Lansong nodded, "What I received was to investigate the reason why Lin's mansion is haunted. Do you know other players are in this dungeon?"

He Yi shook his head, "I'm about the same as you, and I came in at the same time. I stayed in Lin Mansion for one night, and I didn't meet any other players except you."

He originally guessed that this Mr. Lin was also played by a player, but Mr. Lin is dead, and it seems that he is just an npc to promote the development of the plot.

"You said..." He Yi suddenly thought of something and raised his eyebrows, "If this male ghost is Mr. Lin, then what can we do to make him show up?"

Yu Lansong wondered why the ghost should come out, he was so scared to death, but He Yi was so focused on clearing the customs, he was too embarrassed to say so, so he humbly asked, "How to do it?"

He Yi's eyelids were drooping, making it hard to see his expression at this time, but the corners of his mouth were still raised, "Do you still remember what he said when you and Mr. Lin were bridal?"

What the bridal chamber said made Yu Lansong blush, and he murmured in embarrassment, "What did you say?"

The smile on the corner of He Yi's mouth grew wider and wider, "He said, he doesn't like your sister, the person he likes the most is you, you said if I kiss you in front of him, will he get out of the coffin in anger? jump out?"

Yu Lansong was stunned, and after a while he stammered, "I can't."

"How do you know if you don't try?" He Yi asked him back.

Yu Lansong subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but his normally clever mind hadn't turned the corner yet, and He Yi had already taken the opportunity to come up to him.

This time, instead of rushing into his mouth, he pecked his lips lightly and asked, "Do you usually wear perfume? Why is it so fragrant?"

Yu Lan sighed, and said softly and slowly, "No... um..."

While speaking, Yu Lansong took the opportunity to stick his tongue in. Yu Lansong pushed the person out anxiously. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the coffin not far away trembling, his pupils constricted, and he hammered He Yi hard twice.

He Yi also noticed it, and after letting go of him, he gave him two pecks reluctantly, before letting go, and teasingly said, "You can't help it?"

Yu Lansong's breathing was sweet and greasy, his mouth was still red, and he ignored He Yi, but his eyes widened nervously, like a frightened bird, and like a rabbit whose hair was blown up. curl up.

How could they do this kind of thing in the mourning hall? Yu Lansong wanted to cry but had no tears. If he was Mr. Lin, he would probably be killed by the two of their daring anger now.

But the image of the male ghost jumping out of the coffin and beating the two of them violently did not appear in his mind.

The coffin did not stop shaking until midnight, and the wind also gradually died down. Yu Lansong felt it was inconceivable that nothing of the horrors that often happened in horror movies happened.

During the daytime the next day, Yu Lansong couldn't hold on, and fell asleep when she returned to her room.

When he woke up, it was already dark, and two faceless maids stood beside his bed, their voices were like Yingying's, "Ma'am, you finally woke up."

Yu Lansong was connoted by the npc, and felt that he was too lazy, a little embarrassed, his old face blushed, he was almost used to their flat faces, and responded softly, "Yes."

The servant girl covered her mouth and smiled delicately, "Madam, you should hurry up to pay your respects when you wake up. The Taoist priest invited by Young Master He has arrived and is chatting with Master in the front hall."

Yu Lansong was a little confused. He originally thought that He Yi was teasing him when he told him that he would invite a Taoist priest, but he didn't expect to invite a Taoist priest?Mr. Lin actually let people in?

If the Taoist disperses the ghosts from Lin Zhai, then... can this dungeon still go on?

Confused, Yu Lansong followed the maid to the front hall. As soon as he walked in, he saw He Yi smiling teasingly at him. He lowered his head only to realize that he had rushed over, his clothes were still a bit messy, which was not decent, and a picture of She looked like she just woke up.

With a blushing face, he straightened his clothes, sat on the left hand side of Heyi in the side hall, and looked curiously at the man not far away, wearing a white robe, who was chatting with the faceless Mr. Lin.

He moved to He Yi's side, "Is this the Taoist priest you invited?"

He Yi shook his head mockingly, "I invited it, but it doesn't count as my invitation. It should be the plot of this dungeon. He may also be a player."

When He Yi had a face-to-face meeting with that man just now, he felt that he was very annoying, and his whole person revealed a kind of hypocrisy, unlike Yu Lansong, who was sweet and sweet.

Seeing Yu Lansong staring intently, He Yi clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, "Why are you staring at other men all the time, don't forget that you are a married woman now."

Yu Lansong glanced at him lazily, probably because he was full of sleep and in a good mood, and he didn't deny it, as if he was a little complacent, "My husband is dead, let's see what happens to other men."

His tone was delicate, and He Yi was heartbroken by what he saw, so he laughed in a muffled voice, "I like it if you don't obey women's ways. I will go to your room to have an affair with you at night, remember to leave the door open for me."

Yu Lansong was not as thick-skinned as he was, so he was a little embarrassed by what he said, and snorted coldly.

The man in the white robe finished talking with Mr. Lin and turned around. Yu Lansong was taken aback when he saw him. He didn't expect that the two players he met were all he had met before.

The man also saw Yu Lansong, smiled at him gently, and made a mouth-shape, long time no see.

"Fuck, why is that idiot winking at you?" He Yi frowned.

As if Yan Su couldn't see He Yi's unfriendly gaze, he walked up to the two of them, stretched out a hand towards them, and said quickly in a low voice, "I'm a player in this field, my name is Yan Su, I'm very happy to be with you Fight alongside."

Yu Lansong didn't expect that he would get a Taoist priest's card. He was wearing a Taoist priest's uniform and changed into a pair of glasses. He really looked like a fairy.

When the npc walked up to them, Yan Su pretended to ask Yu Lansong, "Madam Lin, do you feel cold hands and feet recently and lose your mind?"

Yu Lansong didn't know what he was doing, so he gave him a suspicious look, and nodded cooperatively.

He Yi also folded his arms and watched his performance expressionlessly.

Yan Su smiled slightly, and said to Mr. Lin, "I just felt a ray of yin energy on Mrs. Lin's body. This yin energy must have been left by ghosts. If the evil spirits want to kill again, they should choose Mrs. Lin." Let's start, it's better to dispel the evil spirit from Mrs. Lin's body first."

He Yi raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak.

Yu Lansong was stunned, for a moment he didn't know whether he was making up to fool the NPC, or if he really saw the yin energy wrapped around Yu Lansong's body.

Old Mr. Lin nodded in agreement. Although he had no face, his conviction and admiration could be heard from his voice, "Then I'll leave it to you, Master."

Yan Su shook his head, "This is what I should do."

"Madam, please go back to your room, where we will dispel the Yin Qi in your body," he said to Yu Lansong with a smile.

Regarding the role of Mrs. Lin, he didn't show any surprise or strange emotions, but instead yelled very smoothly, with concern in his tone.

It seems that Yu Lansong is really the bride who just lost her husband, is sad and haggard, and needs a man to comfort her.

Yu Lansong didn't expect that he was also an actor, so he nodded awkwardly, "Okay."

The clothes he had changed were still scattered on the bed in his room, and the maid did not help him tidy them up. A large group of people squeezed into his room and were shocked by the messiness of his room.

Seeing that there was still a pair of underwear on the bed, Yu Lansong blushed completely, and frantically stuffed the clothes into the quilt.

Under the watchful eyes of two familiar men, he drooped his eyelashes shyly, "Can we start?"

As soon as He Yi entered the room, he saw something on the bed. His eyes were full of aggression, and he stared straight at Yu Lansong, as if he was holding back something.

But Yan Su looked away as if he didn't see it, and asked Mr. Lin, "Can you let the others go out first? There are too many people and it is not easy to dispel the yin energy."

Old Mr. Lin nodded straightly, "Okay, okay, then I will trouble you, sir, walk around, everyone go out, and give this place to the master."

He Yi's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and remained motionless. He gave Yan Su a provocative look, silently warned him not to play tricks, and followed a group of people out.

After the door closed, only Yan Su and Yu Lansong were left.

Yan Su hasn't seen Yu Lansong for a long time. He has gone through several dungeons and is still in the same state as before, with rosy cheeks and innocent eyes, which is almost harmless written on his face.

Yu Lansong and Yan Su didn't even know each other well. He sat on the edge of the bed with his toes on the ground, his slender fingers gripped the sheet tightly, and asked a little awkwardly, "What should I do next?"

Yan Su pushed his glasses, with a serious and serious face, "There can be no external obstacles to dispel the Yin Qi, so you have to take off your clothes first."