What to do if you're forced to marry a demon king's daughter in a horror game?

"Among you all here, including those above you, is there anyone who hasn't been beaten by her?"

"You all think she's exaggerating or bluffing, but haven't you considered that she's simply stating the facts objectively?"

"They're all old ghosts, yet they act like elementary school students, doing things without considering the consequences."

After being scolded by Meng Po, the old ladies finally lowered their heads.

"This matter needs further consideration," Meng Po snorted.

"So, what do you want to do?"

Meng Po snorted again and said, "If we can't use forceful methods, then let's try soft methods."

Seeing her confident smile, the old ladies thought she had some brilliant tricks up her sleeve.

did not expect……

She took out several bank cards from her purse.

"What are you looking at me for? You guys should put your money in too!"

162. Being around someone cunning is contagious!

"Is this the brilliant method you were talking about?"

The old ladies looked conflicted.

"You'd be more likely to ask us to bring out some ghost money, but where are we supposed to find cash?"

"A minor problem, a minor incident."

Meng Po silently took out a bulging backpack from under the table.

I placed it on the table.

The old ladies looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Have you prepared cash for us?"

"So thoughtful?"

"As expected of Meng Po."

Meng Po's lips twitched slightly, and she slowly said, "What are you thinking? What I've prepared for you is not something vulgar like money, but an opportunity to create wealth."

"what?"

Meng Po slowly opened her backpack and took out a thick stack of job advertisements.

"Come on, take a look and see if there are any opportunities that suit you."

"what?!"

……

……

In Su Yu's small supermarket.

The Demon King and Ryoko each occupied one end of the sofa, lying upright like two corpses.

"interesting……"

Miss Luo felt that the atmosphere was really not right, so she couldn't help but nudge Su Yu.

"Miss Su, shall we play a game? I'll teach you."

"I don't play."

"Shall we play Dou Dizhu?"

"I already said I'm not playing!"

Su Yu brushed her hand away: "Leave me alone, I need to be alone right now."

These two silent fellows are hiding a big secret.

But what could she do if they didn't speak?

If it's a low-level ghost, then severe torture will provide the answer.

Unfortunately, both of them are representatives of peak combat power...

"You guys watch the house, I'm going out for a walk."

Just as Su Yu was about to leave, the Ghost King called her back.

"Where to?" She grabbed Su Yu's wrist: "Stay home and don't go anywhere."

Ryoko added, "It's so late now, it's not a safe time. If you go out, you'll most likely encounter a ghost."

Su Yu smiled slightly.

She calmly glanced at the two bigwigs.

"Then tell me, what are you plotting?"

Feeling a little guilty under Su Yu's gaze.

However, she simply couldn't bring herself to talk about the Soul Palace.

She could only look at Ryoko with pleading eyes.

Unfortunately, Ryoko is not good at lying, so she could only pretend not to see it.

Lord Ghost King clenched his fist.

That damn fox!

You were fierce when you were fighting for my wife, but you're scared now, aren't you!

"I……"

"us……"

"Xiaoyu, let's not ask anymore, okay?"

The Ghost King pitifully held her hand and pleaded softly.

Pampering your wife is a much harder task than fighting a battle.

"You believe we can handle this, okay? Hmm?"

As she spoke, she blinked hard at Ryoko.

Ryoko rubbed her throbbing temples and hummed in response.

Seeing their pathetic state, Su Yu was truly helpless.

She couldn't be too forceful, nor was it appropriate for her to pester him relentlessly, so she had no choice but to back down for the time being.

Su Yu still had a kind smile on her face.

"Okay, I won't ask. I'll go for a walk then."

"I'll accompany you!"

"Need not."

"So, you want that bastard fox to keep you company?"

"No need."

Xiaoyu changed her clothes and put on her shoes, then went out, giving them no room to do anything.

"Take an umbrella!"

The Ghost King offered her his umbrella and secretly shook her hand.

"The weather outside isn't looking good; it might rain!"

"Ah."

As Su Yu walked away, she became increasingly worried, and sure enough, she secretly used a little trick to follow her.

Miss Luo held up the cards and waved them in front of Ryoko.

"We're just killing time tonight, how about we play cards? How about we compare the highest and lowest scores?"

Ryoko didn't answer her, but gave her a rather unfriendly smile.

"Uh, I mean, let's play another day, hahaha..."

Miss Luo stiffened her neck, barely managed to turn around, and took a few strange steps forward like a toy soldier before quickly fleeing the disaster scene.

Oh my god.

These are terrifyingly doting husbands!

So you've already started radiating murderous intent towards the unimportant people around you?

……

I walked out of Su Yu's house and continued walking straight ahead along the road.

Walk for about six or seven minutes, and you'll reach a small commercial area.

Su Yu already sensed that someone was following her, and even a fool could tell who it was.

"Lord Ghost King, aren't you tired of following me around like this?"

"And Ms. Ryoko, stop sneaking around, I saw you."

She stopped and looked back.

The two who were secretly following each other were caught red-handed.

Su Yu sighed and muttered under her breath, "Are you protecting me like I'm useless? Besides, even if you're going to be my bodyguard, one would be enough!"

"No! Of course we had to come together, after all..."

"You are my wife." The Demon King said in a serious tone, then pointed at Ryoko next to him: "Is this your sycophant?"

With a blank expression, Ryoko beckoned with her finger, pulling up the lids of more than a dozen trash cans along the street, preparing to put them on the Demon King's head.