Oh no! I'm surrounded by female ghosts!

Chapter 72 Husband, you've finally remembered me.

Holy crap!

Su Ming suddenly realized what was happening.

This bridal chamber is not exactly the same as the bridal chamber of the Skull Bride at the Lychee Hotel, but it is completely identical.

"You you you you..."

He pointed at the figure by the bed as if he'd seen a ghost: "You wouldn't happen to be that skeleton bride, would you?"

Su Ming's first reaction was that it was impossible.

The Skeleton Bride is only dangerous level bizarre.

Moreover, after falling into the abyss, his whereabouts became unknown.

How could she possibly appear in a character development game?

"My husband."

A soft, ethereal voice rang out, with a hint of melancholy at the end.

The red veil then slipped off.

What appeared before Su Ming was a soft-looking, round face.

She showed absolutely no trace of the ferocity and terror of a ghost; instead, she resembled a sweet, gentle, and docile young lady.

His skin was deathly pale, devoid of any color, and he was surrounded by an inescapable, bone-chilling cold.

"You've finally arrived."

She suddenly stood up from the bedside, a sweet smile playing on her lips.

He jogged forward quickly, stretched out his arms, and hugged Su Ming tightly with astonishing strength.

This ghost... has absolutely no ghostly aura.

It looks... completely harmless.

Su Ming was completely dumbfounded.

A hundred thousand "whys" popped into my head.

Who is he? Where is he? What is he going to do?

Looking down, he discovered that the ghost bride was sniffing his scent intently, as if she wanted to stuff her brain into his stomach.

He opened his spiritual vision and took a look, and he was immediately stunned.

The Ghost Bride

Name: Unknown

[Level: Disaster]

Cause of death: Unknown

[Requirement: My own groom]

[Memory: 68%]

[Affection Level: Resentment (100/100)]

The next second, several system pop-ups appeared.

[Affection Level: Resentment → Regret (200/200)]

[Capacity limit increased: 8 → 10]

Backpack capacity increased from 12 to 15.

[Missing key token detected; affinity upgrade quest failed to activate]

Su Ming was completely stunned.

That's how you advance.

The favorability rating went directly from resentment to grudge.

Moreover, the affection level is directly maxed out during the resentment phase.

Once you obtain the key token of the ghost bride, you can continue to increase her favorability.

What's going on?

He had never imagined this situation.

"Wait a minute."

Su Ming pushed the ghost bride's head hard.

I tried to push it open for a long time, but I couldn't get it open.

She's like a leech stuck to you, impossible to peel off.

no way.

Su Ming could only let her hug him, frowning and staring at her with a puzzled look, asking, "Do we know each other?"

The ghost bride grunted and tried to burrow her head into his stomach.

He kept inhaling through his nose, as if trying to suck out all his scent.

"know?"

Su Ming rubbed his temples, an outrageous answer popping into his mind: "Could it be...could it be that you are the skeleton bride from the Lychee Hotel?"

"How is this possible?"

The ghost bride finally raised her head.

The flesh on his face receded rapidly at a visible speed, instantly forming a ghastly white skull.

"My husband, you've finally remembered me."

"I've been waiting for you for so, so long."

"I thought you didn't want me anymore."

Her voice was filled with grievance, and pale red tears fell drop by drop.

Su Ming rubbed his forehead.

A female ghost who actually existed.

Why did I suddenly become a character that my system nurtures?

What exactly happened?

"How you die... never mind." Su Ming waved his hand.

He knew, of course, how the ghost bride died—she was burned to death.

"Never mind, it's fine."

The wedding poster before the name reads:

If he remembered correctly, the ghost bride was called Tangtang.

Think about it again carefully.

The groom in the wedding poster was blurry.

The groom didn't show his true colors until Tang Tang dragged him inside.

The groom's appearance was that of Su Ming.

"Wait a minute."

He immediately took out his phone and started checking the chat history.

I have kept the complete information about the Lychee Hotel from back then.

Open the information about Lychee Hotel.

Tangtang's wedding was indeed held at the Lychee Hotel.

Her husband's name is... Su Ming.

I rubbed my eyes.

He zoomed in on the photo with his fingertip.

It's my own photo.

In the photo, he is wearing a bright red traditional Chinese groom's suit, with a red ribbon tied around his chest and gold embroidery. He has a handsome hairstyle, a smile on his face, and looks very happy.

Tangtang stood right next to him, also looking very happy.

"How is this possible!"

He tried hard to recall.

But I really can't remember who the groom was when I looked at the information about the Lychee Hotel.

"Could it be that the authorities made a mistake?"

Su Ming frowned.

He believes the possibility that the authorities made a mistake is very low.

"coincide?"

In fact, even Su Ming himself couldn't convince himself that it was a coincidence.

The name itself can also be explained.

As a result, they even look the same.

The Lychee Hotel was destroyed by fire seven years ago.

Seven years ago, I was only ten years old.

"Or do you mean I actually have an older brother?"

Just as he was frowning in thought, Su Ming suddenly felt a tearing pain in his stomach.

Looking down, Tangtang had indeed stuffed her head into her stomach.

The voice came from his chest, carrying a sinister and resentful tone.

She was saying, "My husband, why don't you have me in your heart?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Tang suddenly ripped out Su Ming's heart.

Then, holding it in his hand, those eyes, which should have been clear and bright, were instantly stained with blood, and lines of bloody tears slid down.

She was very sad.

Holding her heart, she cried out in anguish, "Why don't you have me in your heart?"

"Why isn't there even the smallest space available?"

She tore her heart apart bit by bit.

The more she tore at it, the more heartbroken she became, tears streaming down her face as she kept repeating, "No, no, not at all."

She seemed to be able to tell who Su Ming was thinking about.

The next second, her hostility vanished, and she held Su Ming's head in her hands with a fervent gaze, her voice humble and pleading.

"My husband, please don't leave me, okay?"

"Today is our wedding day, what's your wedding attire?"

Before Su Ming could answer, she raised her hand and tapped Su Ming's forehead.

In an instant, blood began to seep from every pore of Su Ming's body, turning him into a blood-soaked figure in a flash.

The spilled blood quickly congealed and hardened, like a blood-stained garment covering his body.

Su Ming found that he could no longer control his body.

His entire body felt as if it were encased in an airtight suit of armor.

All actions are controlled by Tangtang.

The heart that Tangtang had previously torn apart has grown back.

It can only be said that Su Ming is becoming increasingly difficult to kill.

The only difference between him and a ghost is that a ghost doesn't die even if its head is cut off.

His head is currently his only fatal weakness.

Apart from that, both its recovery and regeneration abilities are identical to those of a demon.

Tang Tang then led Su Ming towards the bedside.

She walked to the bedside, gently pushed Su Ming down, and then curled up beside him like a kitten.

It was as if only in this way could she truly grasp him and possess him.

Compared to Wen Qi and Shen Wanyu, her emotions are very unstable.

Although Wen Qi has also lost control, her loss of control was a rational loss of control.

Shen Wanyu was calm and composed, rarely losing control, and always maintained absolute dignity, even suppressing the ghost's murderous intent.

Tangtang, on the other hand, has extremely volatile and explosive emotions. One second she is well-behaved and harmless, and the next she becomes violent and manic.

Under Tang Tang's control, Su Ming held her tightly, wishing he could melt her into his own body.

Looking at Tangtang curled up in his arms, Su Ming asked, "The first time we met was on the wedding poster at the Lychee Hotel, right?"

Tangtang nodded: "Mm."

"My husband taught me a lot of things, and he also told me to be ruthless, otherwise I would be easily bullied in the future."

"After that, my husband was taken away by my two older sisters."

Tangtang remembers it very clearly and can recount every detail of that day.

Su Ming stared at the tightly closed door of the bridal chamber.

"Is this...the Lychee Hotel?"

Tangtang shook her head: "I don't know."

She never went out; she always waited here.

But Su Ming clearly remembered that the scene at the Lychee Hotel had been destroyed.

"strangeness."

After muttering to himself, Su Ming said to Tang Tang, "I'll go out for a bit."

He then immediately muttered to himself, "System, exit the scene."

The space before them instantly twisted and trembled, accompanied by Tang Tang's heart-wrenching cries and screams: "Husband, no..."

When Su Ming opened his eyes again, he had returned to the first level of the abyss.

He first opened the scene page and took a look.

Wen Qi is still advancing.

Shen Wanyu's true form rested quietly on the recliner.

Only in the "wedding room" scene that she had just unlocked herself did Tangtang let out a crazy roar, her resentment surging like a tide.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Wanyu's projection from the first level of the abyss approached Su Ming and asked curiously.

Su Ming shook his head: "We'll talk about it later."

He immediately took out his phone and called Zhou Zhengyang.

Three seconds later, the call was connected.

He cut to the chase and asked, "Old Zhou, are you sure you haven't made a mistake with the information about the Lychee Hotel?"

"How could Tang Tang's marriage partner back then be me?"

"That happened seven years ago, when I was only ten years old."

Zhou Zhengyang on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, his tone full of doubt: "Lychee Hotel?"

"Su Ming, you must be mistaken!"

Su Ming's heart sank, and he began to look through the information about the Lychee Hotel.

This turn of events sent a chill down his spine.

Because the information about the Lychee Hotel has disappeared.

He had just seen it, so how could it suddenly disappear?

Su Ming searched for a long time after opening the official website.

Only one place was found called the Rose Hotel, which was exactly the same as the Lychee Hotel at the time.

However, the newlyweds were not Tang Tang, but another unfamiliar girl.

"Old Zhou, where did I fall into the abyss from?"

Zhou Zhengyang said definitively, "The Rose Hotel."

"You said that when you were dealing with the Rose Hotel, Yu Mengnian and Chen Zhiwei also went there."

His tone became worried: "Su Ming, have you been affected by the first level of the Abyss?"

"Hold on a little longer, the rescue team will be here soon."

Su Ming could no longer hear what Zhou Zhengyang was saying after that.

My mind was completely occupied by two names: Lychee Hotel and Rose Hotel.

He could only turn to look at Shen Wanyu, who stood calmly beside him.

"Headless Sister, did we go to the Lychee Hotel back then, and then Yu Mengnian failed to become a Sixth Awakener and underwent a mutation?"

"After that, we fell from the Lychee Hotel into the first level of the abyss."

Su Ming stared at Shen Wanyu.

Shen Wanyu tilted her head and thought for a moment: "I remember it was the Rose Hotel."

"Su Ming, you've got it wrong."

Su Ming opened his mouth and looked up at the layer of gray mist that permeated the abyss.

A dull rumble came from above.

Boom boom boom.

Something is coming down.

If nothing unexpected happens, it's the rescue team.

They finally came down.

but…

Aside from myself, it seems no one remembers the Lychee Hotel anymore.

It was as if an invisible hand had silently altered everyone's memories.

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