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

Before they could start, Su Yu ushered them into the kitchen and closed the door.

However, less than two seconds later, Si Nan came out, leaving Sosia looking like she had been played with and slumped on the kitchen floor.

"Look, what did I say?"

Si Nan looked at her with sympathy.

"One second in reality can feel like ten hours in an illusion."

272. To become stronger, devour the shrine's master.

"Nightmare would never have imagined that there are people in this world who could ruin her."

Miss Ghost King smiled happily.

"Honestly, I suddenly feel that the compass isn't so useless after all."

Si Nan: "Huh?"

That can't be right, she's always been very useful!

She's the only one doing all the housework in this house!

She also took care of all the grocery shopping herself.

How can you say she's useless?

“You can’t buy a maid like me no matter how much money you spend.” Si Nan snorted: “Don’t take your blessings for granted.”

Miss Ghost King: "Just because I praised you a couple of times, you're acting all high and mighty now?"

The moment those fierce eyes appeared, Si Nan's legs went weak with fear.

She didn't dare say anything more, put down her chopsticks, and quickly made her escape.

At this point, the topic returned to today's meal, specifically the dragon and phoenix soup that wasn't yet ready.

The pheasant was dead, but the little black dragon was still alive.

Su Yu looked at it and thought it seemed to have a spiritual aura, perhaps the offspring of a powerful being from the divine realm. Therefore, she didn't want the Ghost King to cook it.

Miss Ghost King snorted and said, "Little Yu, don't be afraid. Even if her father comes, I'll still eat him without hesitation."

As she spoke, she shared another piece of knowledge with Su Yu.

"Low-level dragons like these are all food. Whether the gods eat them or we eat them, we can just eat them without worry."

As she spoke, she prepared to put the little black dragon back into the soup pot.

At this point, the little black dragon, completely panicked, dared not pretend to be a bear any longer and immediately admitted defeat.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't kill me! I'll pay my own ransom!"

Miss Ghost King calmly replied, "Bring two ingots of gold in exchange, or there's no point in discussing it."

Two gold ingots?! You're robbing me for the hell!

Miss Ghost King brandished a knife: "That's right, I'm going to rob you. Do you want your money or your life?"

"Hey! Two ingots of gold are way too much. Where would I get that kind of money?"

The little black dragon was terrified.

However, what terrified it was not the other party's asking price, but the other party's eyes that seemed to see through everything.

How could the Ghost King know that it could afford, and could only afford, two ingots of gold?

Do you think I don't recognize you?

The Ghost King placed it in a transparent glass on the table, casually cast a seal, and locked it inside.

"The dragon race in the divine realm is currently led by the Black Dragon, right? It is said that he had nine children, but due to the war, some died and some fled, leaving only his youngest daughter, named Shanpo, right?"

The little black dragon was terrified.

It stared blankly at the Ghost King.

Unexpectedly, I was exposed from the very beginning.

"To call this mountain spirit a dragon is an insult to the dragon race," the Ghost King continued to mock it. "Its talent is even inferior to that of an ordinary mountain spirit, and it's already two hundred years old and still can't transform into human form?"

Upon hearing this, the little black dragon became enraged.

"You're not allowed to talk to me like that! It's not that I can't do it, it's just... it's just..."

"what is it?"

"Anyway, I can do it! My dad said to give me a few more years, and I'll be fine!"

"Ah."

The Ghost King didn't need to say anything; a simple "Heh!" was enough to carry a heavy humiliation.

The little black dragon glared at her through gritted teeth, not wanting to say anything, and just angrily lay down.

"Can I ask something about the realm of the gods? I want to know... what exactly is going on with Inari Goddess and Ryoko?"

As soon as Su Yu asked the question, she received a surprised look from the little black dragon.

"Please, I'm only two hundred years old, I'm still a baby, how would I know about those old folks?"

"Actually, Xiaoyu can ask me about things in the divine realm."

Miss Ghost King rested her chin on her hand and looked at Su Yu with a smile.

"Although I've only been to that place a few times, I still know quite a lot about it."

She does know quite a lot.

However, she had only just learned about the Inari Goddess and the others.

Lord Ghost King paid a considerable price to obtain this information.

Therefore, she wouldn't easily tell Su Yu no matter how hard she tried.

At the very least, I should make her anxious and beg me again, right?

However, things quickly took the Ghost King by surprise.

Su Yu calmly stood up and left.

"If Lord Ghost King doesn't want to say, then forget it. I'm not really that interested in knowing anyway."

"Hey? Hey! Don't go, darling!"

Miss Ghost King instantly turned cowardly and quickly chased after him.

"Honey, I didn't say I wouldn't tell you, don't be angry."

The little black dragon, who was watching this scene, and Doris, who was soaking in the tank, both had a dumbfounded look on their faces.

The little black dragon couldn't help but wonder, could this be the legendary henpecked husband?

Her own father was also a henpecked husband; whenever his mother lost her temper, he would voluntarily kneel on a washboard.

However, it seems that Dad's level of henpecked husband is still a bit less than that of the Ghost King, right?

In my memory, my dad was much more serious than kneeling on a washboard.

"Sigh, as expected of my master, he's so handsome." Doris wagged her tail.

The water in the jar was a vibrant green, and it contained many medicinal herbs.

These herbs were found for Ryoko before she left.

When you soak in it, your body feels very comfortable and the burning pain is gone.

"Your master?" The little black dragon was puzzled. "You look much stronger than that human, so why would you acknowledge her as your master?"

Upon hearing this, Doris's eyes flashed with considerable murderous intent.

She glared fiercely at the little black dragon and said in a dark voice, "Don't you dare speak ill of my master! Or I'll kill you!"

One second she was a lovesick mermaid whimpering, the next she turned into a ferocious demon.

The little black dragon said that it had truly broadened its horizons.

Is there anyone decent in this house?

……

……

upstairs.

Su Yu followed the Ghost King into her room.

After sitting down, the Ghost King took out a large crystal ball and placed it in Su Yu's hand.

"Close your eyes, and you will see what you want to know."

Su Yu closed her eyes with a mixture of belief and doubt.

The moment she closed her eyes, she saw a vast expanse of mountains covered in snow.

In the valley, a small and helpless fox girl, carrying a huge bag, was struggling forward against the blizzard.

This is Ryoko.

To be precise, it was Ryoko who had just taken human form.

At this time, Ryoko was wearing tattered linen clothes, looking like a beggar, and her whole body was dirty.

When she finally arrived at her destination, she found the door locked.

"Sigh, we won't be able to sell any more charcoal today."

The little fox sat at the doorway, breathing out warm air and rubbing its hands together.

"If I don't get the money, I'll get beaten up again if I go back, so I'd better not go back."

She muttered these words to herself, already determined to leave the fox den.

Looking at the huge pile of charcoal in the bundle, she made up her mind and threw it away.

Anyway, all this charcoal can only be sold for the price of two meals.