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

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"Hey everyone, what brings you back? Haha~"

Miss Luo nervously rubbed her hands together.

"The divination clearly said that you wouldn't be coming back anytime soon."

Su Yu: "You don't really want me to come back, do you?"

The store was fairly clean, except that next to my new computer, there were piles of snacks and a bucket of instant noodles!

Su Yu immediately became upset.

"I told you to watch the shop properly, what are you doing?!"

Ms. Luo felt a little guilty after being yelled at: "I am minding the shop! But there's hardly any business here during the day. Besides, you don't pay me a salary, I need to eat..."

"So, what were you doing just now?"

Su Yu snatched her phone, scanned it against her face, and unlocked it.

Then, I saw the live stream footage.

"Are you live streaming?"

Su Yu is going crazy.

"Does that mean our appearance just now was captured on camera?"

Ryoko leaned closer, curiously examining the screen on her phone: "Xiaoyu, what is live streaming?"

Su Yu gave a brief introduction...

Ryoko suddenly realized: "Then, can fans be considered believers?"

"A believer? Ah, if you insist on calling him that, then so be it."

Miss Luo sensed Ryoko's interest in live streaming and quickly moved closer, earnestly trying to win her over: "With your looks, if you also perform some magic tricks, you could probably become a popular live streamer in no time, right? And if you could sell some merchandise, like talismans, wouldn't that be great?"

Is it very profitable?

Ryoko was genuinely tempted.

She desperately wanted to prove to Su Yu that she also had the ability to support a wife.

So, making money became her primary goal.

Miss Luo nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's very profitable! Want to give it a try?"

Ryoko: "Then..."

Ghost King: "No way, Divine Messenger, you really want to become a female internet celebrity in this world?"

Ryoko turned her head and looked at her resentfully.

This guy always seems to dampen her enthusiasm.

Su Yu asked, "The problem now is that we were just secretly filmed. How are we going to explain that?"

You can't exactly explain it as a magic show, can you?

No one really believes that was magic!

"Just explain it as a magic show! Anyway, I've been doing quite a few of these kinds of pranks lately, hehe~"

They really did explain it as magic!

The Ghost King waved his finger and said seriously, "The problem now is that we need to go to Wanshi Street to clear obstacles for Xiaoyu's mission path."

Upon hearing this, Ryoko also became serious.

Yes.

The most important thing right now is this matter; I almost forgot about it.

"Then, let's go."

Ryoko casually picked up a snack gift bag from the shelf.

"I want this, is that okay, Xiaoyu?"

Su Yu nodded.

"No way!" The Ghost King snatched the snacks from her hand. "Does Xiaoyu not need money to buy these? You eat and drink for free all day long, are you not human?!"

Ryoko snatched it back expressionlessly: "What Xiaoyu gave me is mine."

The Ghost King continues to snatch!

Just as they were about to tear the bag of snacks apart, Su Yu reached out and took it from them.

"Neither of you are going to eat tonight!"

She glared angrily at the two childish brats.

"You promised me you wouldn't argue and would get along peacefully, so what are you doing now?"

Ghost King: "..."

Ryoko: "..."

They looked at each other, and sure enough, they held each other's hands, solemnly and in unison saying, "We didn't fight, we were just playing."

Of course, they were still secretly competing with each other.

The Demon King wished he could break off every single one of her fingers, and so did Ryoko.

However, as long as they didn't make it too obvious, Su Yu didn't bother with it.

……

Everything Street.

When they arrived, it was raining under a gray sky.

Ryoko held up a huge black umbrella, covering them both.

Miss Luo originally didn't want to come, but Su Yu insisted on dragging her over.

Miss Luo rolled her dead fish eyes and said helplessly, "I don't get along with that guy surnamed Ning..."

"You know her?"

Ms. Luo shrugged: "I wouldn't say we know each other, we've just crossed paths."

As far as Miss Luo was concerned, Sister Ning was also an evil cultivator, and naturally, she and her kind of cultivator of orthodox magic were incompatible.

"About two years ago, my master asked me to investigate a case of grave robbing. I followed the clues all the way to Jiangcheng, and guess what? I saw this evil cultivator carrying a corpse in the middle of the night, brazenly walking right past me!"

She still felt lingering fear when she talked about it.

"That corpse wasn't scary at all. To be precise, it was quite beautiful! It was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with powder on its face, a rosy complexion, and supple limbs. It didn't look like a dead person at all."

"But do you think people like us can't tell the difference between the dead and the living?"

“I could tell at a glance that it was a dead person, and that it had been dead for hundreds of years!”

Miss Luo immediately went up to negotiate with the Ning family's sister, but the other party was not only unafraid of her or her sect, but also gave her a long and earnest lecture...

"What I find most terrifying is that I can't refute the logic she's using."

Su Yu was speechless: "You just lack eloquence!"

Miss Luo snorted and said, "Then I got into a fight with her."

"Did you win?"

"Hmph, I almost..."

"So you lost?"

"Hey! So what if you lost? Why are you making such a fuss?"

Miss Luo didn't just lose; she lost badly.

That's why she didn't want to see Sister Ning today.

The Demon King and Ryoko were actually unwilling to have too much contact with such people, mainly because they were afraid of getting involved in trouble in this world.

But now, I have no choice but to come.

The only clue regarding the female corpse currently points to Ning's older sister.

I thought it would take some effort to find her, but to my surprise, Sister Ning was lying on the rocking chair by the door, holding a book with a dark purple cover.

"You arrived earlier than I expected."

Ning's older sister put down the book in her hand and stood up.

"Please sit down, I'll make you some tea."

The Ghost King frowned as he watched her retreating figure: "You knew we were coming, yet you still brazenly waited for us here?"

Ning's older sister smiled and turned to look at her.

Her smile gave off a very sinister feeling.

"Why didn't you wait for us? Knowing that guests were coming, is it polite to hide?"

At times like these, she starts to pay attention to her manners.

It's so absurd it's hard to believe.

Ryoko picked up a small stool and sat down.

Miss Luo had no stool to sit on, so she picked up a slipper and sat on the steps.

From the very beginning, her brows had been twitching intermittently.