Eighteen Ghost Emperors of my ancestors, how dare you make me live in terror?

"Ah! Tao'er! My Tao'er..."

"Waaaaah."

On the eerie high school playground.

A wealthy couple collapsed in tears outside the playground's perimeter, desperately reaching out to a figure inside.

On the playground, Liu Zitao's body was twisted into a ball, as if being meticulously sculpted inch by inch by a knife. Then, his skin slowly turned brittle, as if being roasted over charcoal...

He is being made into a dish.

The ways of dying in the bizarre dungeon are completely depicted in reality.

The other onlookers felt a mixture of pity and complicated emotions.

Everyone has seen everything Liu Zitao did in the instance.

Although they may resort to any means to survive, they use methods such as framing their own kind and exploiting their lives to protect themselves.

All I can say is that this ending is a perfect match.

"It's not over yet; family members are not allowed to enter the premises to collect the body."

A cold voice echoed in everyone's minds.

On the screen of the copy.

That dish has already been served.

........

"This is........"

"Is there food today...?"

"Or meat?"

"Roasted Lamb?!"

In front of the dilapidated woodshed, the butcher and cook placed a large bowl of fragrant food in front of the two of them.

When the two woke up, they were almost emaciated, with less than one-tenth of their vital energy remaining.

I was tired, hungry, and weak.

The moment they saw there was food, they rushed over without even waiting.

He stuffed it into his mouth like a madman.

"Waaaaah."

"It's so delicious..."

Dry tears streamed down their faces.

They were only focused on grabbing food.

Completely unaware that the butcher and cook beside him had raised their cleavers again.

........

Lu Ye, who was passing by not far away, calmly withdrew his gaze.

Continue walking towards the gate.

Tomorrow is the day the groom arrives, the final stage: the wedding ceremony.

And the people who are still alive in the bizarre dungeon.

he.

And the missing Ling Xin'er.

They received another day's worth of gifts at the gate.

Perhaps because it was the last day, most of the ghost guests had already arrived and were now indulging in eating, drinking, and having fun at the Jiang residence.

Therefore, Lu Ye's gains today were reduced by one-third.

"It's almost over."

If you can successfully get through the wedding and hold on until tomorrow morning, it will be time for the settlement of this instance.

He's always been playing the role of a doorman receiving gifts, which means he's involved in the storyline, and he's also embezzled so many gifts.

but.......

With the Ghost Emperor ancestor protecting him and so many treasures on him, it would be unreasonable not to take all the rewards he can get from the dungeon.

"Take a chance, and you might just turn a bicycle into a motorcycle."

Lu returned to his room, took a nap, and waited for nightfall.

They remained dormant until midnight.

Lu Ye finally slipped out the door quietly.

Following the route scouted during the day, they bypassed all the guests and the eerie places, eventually sneaking into the inner courtyard.

Looking at the ornate "囍" character pasted on the door, Lu knew he had come to the right place.

He remembered that the teacher had mentioned it in class.

There was once an A-level expert who carried the bride away in the "Ten Miles of Red Makeup" instance, and was then chased all night.

Ultimately, due to his full participation in the storyline, he received an extra reward of A-level demon-controlling ability.

Lu only wants to say this.

It's limited, it's still limited.

What's the point of just stealing the bride?

They even stole her dowry?

Lu had previously noticed that the bride's dowry was quite substantial, filling cartloads, but he didn't know where it was hidden.

After collecting the wedding gifts, they started collecting the dowry.

He stole the bride and got involved in the plot.

This is the kind of approach that those who come after should carry forward!

Click!

While he was thinking, Lu had already pried open the window and climbed inside.

The two most terrifying and bizarre leaders in the eerie dungeon.

A bride in a wedding dress.

A top-ranking scholar as his groom.

If you provoke them, you'll end up provoking two.

So when he came in, Lu Ye had already pressed the Yama Mirror to his chest, and the Hundred Ghosts Pouch containing the treasure was right beside him, ready to be taken at any time.

In his left hand was a ghost-beating funeral stick.

In his right hand was a strange rope that moved on its own.

A talisman that could conceal one's aura was pasted on his forehead.

Lu himself didn't know exactly what it was, but anyway, it was all good stuff given to him by his ancestors.

........

The room was decorated like a wedding room, and candles were lit.

It wasn't very bright, but it was still faintly visible.

Lu moved quietly, scanning his surroundings.

Aside from the bride in her wedding dress sitting by the red bed, there was nothing else strange in the room.

"Aren't you tired of sitting like this for three days straight waiting for the groom?"

Lu Ye subconsciously thought about it for a moment.

But that's not something he should be concerned about.

All he needs to do is use the ghost-slaying funeral stick in his hand to knock the other person unconscious with one blow, and then carry them away.

In fact, he did just that.

Leave you!

Lu Ye mustered all his strength and aimed the stick at the red veil, ready to knock it down.

"Heh, my lord is truly ruthless."

Light, cheerful laughter echoed in the room.

At the same time, a monstrous ghostly aura suddenly surged forth from the female ghost in the wedding dress.

"Even if they find out, it's fine, we'll take a hard line!"

Lu Ye, in a fit of determination, was about to grab the magic staff and go again, but when he tried, he found that his hand was empty.

Turning around, I realized that the magic staff had been blown out of my hand at some point.

"Young master~"

The ghost in the wedding dress in front of them cried out again.

Lu also planned to retreat two miles before launching a counterattack. Just as he turned around, several red cloths flew from behind and wrapped around his hands and feet, pulling him onto the bed.

And it was lying down.

Because he has the Yama Mirror on his chest.

"Young master, since you're already here, why not stay a little longer?"

A sticky voice sounded in Lu Ye's ear, accompanied by cool breaths.

Lu Ye then realized that the female ghost in the wedding dress had half her body pressed against him, and her veil had been lifted, getting very close to his face.

The long legs I'd seen before were now confined to my waist.

He turned his head.

Suddenly, I was confronted with a flawless, fair-skinned, and stunningly beautiful face.

Just one glance,

Lu Ye seemed to be hallucinating again.

He returned to the dream from that night, where he became the groom, leading his bride into the bridal chamber.

They lifted the veil, embraced passionately, and made love.

Those delicate hands touched the belt, but they couldn't untie it no matter what they did.

He shuddered. His Yin-Yang Ghost Eyes instantly saw through the illusion, but Lu Ye's mind was still a little confused.

Only then did he realize that he had been turned over without knowing when, and the Yama Mirror on his chest had been pushed aside.

And a pair of delicate hands were also placed on his belt.

"Try to solve it, you can't solve it anyway."

"Girl, listen to me, I didn't come to your room for what you think, it wasn't something I forced..."

Lu was still attacking when he suddenly froze.

Click.

That belt that I couldn't unfasten no matter how I tried.

Right in front of him.

It was casually torn apart by those slender, jade-like hands.

Ok?

"Young master, you really know how to joke. Now that you're in her boudoir, how can you resist the urge to consummate the marriage?"

The beautiful face of the ghost in the wedding dress showed a look that seemed both sorrowful and resentful, and her small hands moved swiftly.

"This...isn't this inappropriate? Your husband is coming tomorrow."

"Since we're all going to get married anyway, it doesn't matter who we marry, especially since the young man is so handsome."

Her long legs rubbed and rubbed.

Lu Ye was extremely annoyed by this.

He swore an oath to the heavens.

He was planning to kidnap people.

I'm definitely not here to be a minotaur.

Although they're not officially married yet...

But that won't work either, it's too exciting.

The main problem is that this female ghost clearly has ill intentions, and there might be a deadly trap waiting for him, making it impossible to guard against.

"Don't think you're the only one with a rope, I have one too!"

Lu Ye's mind stirred, and the strange rope that had been wrapped around his left wrist sprang out like a snake.

They quickly tied the two arms of the female ghost in the wedding dress together, and attached the other end to the railing, making her unable to move.

"So this is what the young master likes..."

The ghost in the wedding dress continued to entice her, but when she twisted her body, she found that she could not break free of the ropes, and a look of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Lu Ye seized the opportunity to escape and stood up.

At this moment, the female ghost in the wedding dress was unable to move her hands because they were bound by ropes, and her long legs were curled up.

The ropes bound her fair skin in a breathtaking arc.

Her face still wore an expression of deep sorrow.

"Listen to me, I'm here to steal your dowry, and then..."

Squeak.

The door behind me was pushed open.

Lu Ye's words were interrupted again.

Damn it, can't a person even speak?

"Who the hell is he?!"

He turned around and roared angrily.

It startled the person who had just pushed the door open and came in.

Then it was Lu's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Ling... Ling Xin'er?"

Looking at the bright young girl in front of me, dressed in a light blue dress and carrying a copper basin and a towel.

Lu Ye's mind went blank for a moment.

A maidservant who accompanied the bride?

Ling Xin'er, standing at the door, also had a blank expression on her usually aloof face.

Clearly, they hadn't expected that while they were out fetching a basin of water, a petty thief would sneak into their bridal chamber.

And they even took the bride...

Ling Xin'er's gaze swept over the wedding bed, and her expression became slightly unnatural for a moment.

"That...it's not what you think," Lu Ye said with a wry smile. "Do you believe me?"

"Xiao Ling, you can go out now."

The soft, seductive voice of the ghost in the wedding dress came from behind.

"I want to have a good talk with the young man."

"OK."

Ling Xin'er turned and left, even closing the door behind her.