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

"Guest! Whatever you do, don't go near that!"

"what is this?"

"This...this is a god in the present world!"

"A god of this world? What's that?"

From this distance, Su Yu could only see that the clay sculpture was covered with white threads, its face was covered with a red cloth, and it exuded a fierce aura.

No matter how you look at it, it's just a ghost, not a god!

While brewing milk tea, the shop manager explained the situation to Su Yu and the others:

“Two years ago, a woman sold it to me, saying that if I worshipped it well, it would bless me to get rich and keep my shop safe and sound.”

"At the beginning..."

"The shop's business was indeed booming for a while, and no one has come to collect protection money from us since."

"But about a month ago, it started to emit a malevolent aura and kept threatening me in my dreams, saying it would kill me and everyone around me!"

"The cook is dead, the waiters have run away, and even my shop rarely gets any customers anymore."

At this point, the store manager lowered his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"Let's not talk about those unpleasant things anymore, everyone, let's enjoy our milk tea."

……

The aroma of tea gradually filled the small shop.

The sweet aroma puts people in a good mood, and the shop manager's smile broadened.

The group of Su Yu and her companions, sitting in a circle, each had their own thoughts.

Two years ago.

At this point in time, it's hard not to overthink things.

"The matter of the thirteen coffins also started two years ago."

"Recently, the female corpse was resealed, and the Ning family's older sister was also captured. It's estimated that she ruined those people's plans, which caused these ghostly figures to suddenly go out of control."

"These guys spent so much time laying the cables, what a waste."

The Ghost King has seen through everything.

She smiled and shook her head.

Humans have always been very obsessed with the idea of ​​becoming immortals or gods.

In ancient times, there was the legend of Chang'e stealing the elixir of immortality, and the First Emperor seeking the elixir of life, both of them vainly hoping to live as long as the heavens.

How much must this human being, who hid behind all the mysteries and orchestrated everything, hate them now?

The Ghost King could probably imagine how furious they would be.

"Xiaoyu, you may have messed with someone really dangerous."

Even if the Ghost King hadn't explained it, Su Yu was already mentally prepared for this.

"When soldiers come, we will block them; when water comes, we will dam it. Fear is useless; we might as well fight head-on."

After drinking tea, Su Yu explained their purpose for coming.

Upon learning that they weren't there to collect protection money, the shop manager was immediately relieved and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Are you here for a job interview? That's wonderful!"

"By the way, what are your skills?"

"Can you do things like kneading dough or whipping cream?"

Su Yu nodded: "Either is fine."

It's all physical labor.

For her current physical condition, this kind of physical work is really nothing.

"What do you mean, 'okay'? No way."

The Ghost King wouldn't even let Su Yu do this kind of physical work.

joke!

His wife can only suffer in bed, okay?

How could I trouble my wife with kitchen chores?

"This kind of simple work can be left to the puppets. You two can go and serve the dishes and chat with the guests."

The plates in dessert shops are absolutely incomparable to those in restaurants.

Most of the plates here are very light and not hot.

"Speaking of which, I am a customer now; I am here to consume."

The Ghost King took out a check and slammed it on the table.

"Xiaoyu, why don't you call out 'Master' first?"

Su Yu: "..."

"However, before you shout, you still need to change into that maid outfit first."

Su Yu: "???"

"Yes, I'm already looking forward to the limited edition maid outfit for Xiaoyu."

This guy's intentions are all too obvious.

Su Yu felt nothing but contempt for her.

Despite her disdain, she obediently changed her clothes and registered to start work.

Xia Mai also changed into a maid outfit, the kind with cat ears and a tail.

At that moment, she felt very close to Su Yu...

Could they be like each other for even a minute?

"Hey bro, do you think these ears look good on me?"

Xia Mai asked this question in a low voice:

"And the tail... Is it correct to wear it like this?"

263. Choose your side, Little Rain.

Xia Mai lifted her skirt, trying to get Su Yu to help her check her tail.

However, Su Yu quickly averted her gaze.

"Hmm, that should be right."

They clearly didn't even look at it!

Xia Mai smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, as long as it's right."

For the next half day, most of the work of receiving guests was handed over to Xia Mai, as well as Su Yu's doll, and the paper doll substitutes of the Ghost King and Liang Zi.

Wearing a maid outfit and looking unwilling, Su Yu was forced to sit between the Ghost King and Ryoko.

In front of her was a deck of cards.

The Ghost King rested his chin on his hand and lazily yawned: "What does the little maid plan to play with us? Playing cards?"

Ryoko: "I think we can play a game of comparing sizes."

Su Yu: "I said..."

She took a deep breath, tried to keep smiling, and told herself not to get angry.

"Hey, can you two take your attention away from me?"

“Especially Miss Ghost King, please remove your hands from my legs.”

"And Ms. Ryoko, please stop secretly tugging at my skirt."

Su Yu stood up, stepped back, and kept her distance from them.

"I'll leave the work to you two leisurely big shots. I'm going out for a stroll."

Ghost King: "Huh?"

Ryoko: "Huh?"

No!

Xiaoyu just left like that?

Are the two of them going to stay and watch the shop?

The Demon King squinted at Ryoko, smiled slightly, and said, "Great Divine Envoy, the task of minding the shop is now entrusted to you."

Ryoko shrugged.

She didn't say anything, but through her transparent actions, she taught the Ghost King a lesson: you can't trick me.

The Demon King reached out and waved his hand where Ryoko had just sat.

Sure enough, I couldn't reach anyone.

"Depend on!"

That's moving way too fast!

The Ghost King had no choice but to take out two more paper dolls as substitutes, mold them into the likeness of the two women, and place them there.

"You two mind the shop, understand?"

The paper figure grinned, making a creepy smile.

It seems like they understand.