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

The Ghost King, would he spend money to buy things from him?

No, this must be a trap!

They're definitely here to rob and plunder.

Long Xin quickly gave the shop assistant a wink, telling him to put away all the good stuff in the backyard to prevent it from being robbed.

He rubbed his hands together and chuckled awkwardly.

"Look at what you're saying! Aren't all the things here yours? Take whatever you like, haha~"

320. What is bullying? This is real bullying!

"what do you mean?"

The Ghost King suddenly slammed the cup he was holding down.

"Do I look like someone who buys something and doesn't pay? Get lost."

It was because of these guys who were ruining her reputation that she made a terrible first impression on her mother-in-law!

"Tell me, did I ever steal anything from you?"

"No, no, no, no..."

"That's right!" The Ghost King looked at him coldly: "I don't remember ever stealing anything from you."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes..."

Long Xin swallowed hard and slowly backed away: "Please, please sit down first. I'll go prepare food for everyone."

Turning back to the backyard, Long Xin's legs were still trembling.

The young man quickly helped him up.

"Shopkeeper, what do you mean?"

"What else can I say!" Long Xin snorted irritably, raising her hand to flick him on the forehead: "Go prepare some good wine and food, and entertain them!"

While preparing the meal, Long Xin quickly went into the side room and brought out the pot of immortal herbs.

In any case, it's better to spend money to avoid disaster.

He couldn't believe that the Ghost King could reform.

It would be best to be dutiful to her and send her away.

After he returned to the main room with the hard-won herb, two or three more groups of guests came in one after another.

These guests all entered through legitimate channels.

In other words, they got in by submitting invitations and paying money to get in.

The Ghost King and the others didn't have that habit. Most of the gatekeepers knew her and didn't dare ask her for tolls.

Su Yu's gaze quickly fell on the immortal herb.

"This herb can cure the plague among the merfolk and help repair the soul's abode. Most importantly, if this herb is well cared for, its leaves can regenerate indefinitely..."

Such a wonderful thing is hard to find!

As for whether it takes any effort to obtain it, that's hard to say.

Ryoko was also examining the blade of grass.

"Paris polyphylla?"

This herb also exists in the human world, but its effects are not comparable to this one.

"This must be something from Penglai Immortal Island, how did it end up in the Ghost Market?"

Long Xin chuckled twice and said, "What good stuff don't we have in this ghost market? Even immortals who lose money gambling would pawn over us, let alone such a precious herb, they'd even give us their lives..."

As he spoke, he noticed that Ryoko's expression was a little off.

The murderous look in his eyes sent chills down his spine and made the back of his neck itch.

So he chuckled awkwardly twice and changed the subject.

"I heard that not long ago, a large number of gods were sent down to the mortal realm to experience life."

Miss Ghost King did not avoid the topic, but continued to steer the conversation in the direction of the subject.

"These lazybones have long since detached themselves from the mundane realities of life, knowing only how to eat, drink, and have fun. Once they are sent down to the countryside, they will inevitably fall into depravity..."

At this point, she patted Ryoko on the shoulder.

"You agree, right, Lord God?"

Ryoko didn't say anything, but felt a chill in her heart.

“Seven-leaf Paris is a rare and precious plant. A plant that grows so lushly like this is probably one that has been nurtured as a precious treasure.”

"If that flower is lost, that deity will surely die."

"How many more immortals have died mysteriously like this?"

Ryoko shook her head helplessly.

"Alright, Lord Ghost King, you don't need to keep mocking me." She brushed aside the Ghost King's hand and sat closer to Su Yu: "Life and death are predestined, I can't control them, and I don't want to."

The others present exchanged glances.

Since the deity has said he won't interfere, they still have the right to continue participating in the auction, right?

"I'll contribute a piece of the puzzle."

At the beginning of the night, she took out the prepared jigsaw puzzle and solemnly placed it in the golden tray.

Others also began to follow suit one after another.

The value of this thing is obvious to anyone with eyes!

"I'll offer two puzzle pieces."

"I'm following!"

……

……

The bidding process lasted a full ten minutes.

The Ghost King sneered and said, "Everyone, you'd better put the puzzle pieces away obediently. I'll offer five puzzle pieces, and this blade of grass is mine."

"You, you actually paid money to buy it?"

Long Xin was overjoyed and, fearing she might change her mind, quickly accepted the five puzzle pieces and presented the immortal herb with both hands.

"Please keep it!"

Ye Chushi's face darkened. She glared at Su Yu and asked coldly, "Miss Su, are you serious?"

"What does this have to do with Su Yu?"

The Ghost King looked at Ye Chushi with a forced smile.

"I want to try the taste of grass jelly myself, maybe use it to make wontons, dumplings, or soup..."

Ye Chushi clearly didn't believe this reason.

However, the next second, the Ghost King actually plucked off the leaves of that immortal herb one by one and put them into his mouth.

At the beginning of the night: "..."

Damn, they actually ate it!

What are you going to do with this stuff?!

Su Yu was also dumbfounded.

"Lord Ghost King, what are you doing?"

"It's just eating. I was hungry."

The Ghost King waved his hand: "Come on, next one!"

The next few items up for auction were far inferior to the herbal jelly, but they were still considered rare and valuable items.

At the beginning of the night, it was clear that the group of girls had made a wasted trip and would gain nothing.

But she couldn't vent her anger on Su Yu.

After all, Su Yu didn't get anything in return.

The Ghost King, by his own power, drew upon all the hatred.

"Everyone, I'm sorry."

The Ghost King waved his hand.

"Tea's on me tonight, order whatever you like!"

At the beginning of the night, his face darkened, he slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

The female players who accompanied her were stunned by her heroic appearance.

"What do you want to do at the beginning of night?"

Ye Chushi gritted her teeth and clenched her fists: "Do you think this is appropriate? Just because you have power doesn't mean you can bully people like this!!"

"Huh? I didn't bully you."

Miss Ghost looked at her with a forced smile.

"If we're talking about bullying..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and gently tapped her fingers.

At the start of the night, he suddenly felt as if he were carrying a thousand-pound burden, and he couldn't help but kneel down on the ground with a thud.

A trickle of bright red blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"That's what you call bullying."