t and menacing gaze, he fainted again immediately, his face paling.Chao Lin found Ning Shu just at this time.He looked at the handsome young man holding someone in his arms, and that someone was his b...Ning Shu's body stiffened. 。He noticed that the hand holding his was strangely cold, especially in this night, as if his skin was tinged with frost. 。The music still lingered in the night, swirling like sounds from bronze and porcelain, with a strange, eerie quality. Each beat seemed to drum against one's heart. 。Ning Shu seemed to be infected by the emotions, her heart tightening little by little. 。His throat felt a little dry, and especially with his hand clasped in hers, as if sensing his mood, her long fingers intertwined with his, tightening their grip. 。

His mind was a whirlwind, and he could almost feel the villagers' sudden silence, a wave of terror passing through them all. 。The breaths of the crowd seemed to tremble. 。

Ning Shu guessed, the person leading him... no... it's also possible not a human. 。It is precisely the evil god they speak of. 。He followed in the other's footsteps, his eyes cast down. 。Under the red veil, he could only see a piece of clothing the same color as his wedding robe. 。The crimson color, rippling with every movement, sending waves through the gaze. 。But the other person's temperature was no different from this night. 。

Ning Shu pursed her lips slightly. 。

He shouldn't think like an ordinary person, after all, the demon god in this dungeon wasn't an ordinary being to begin with, and it seemed to have lived for a very long time. 。His thoughts were a little muddled. Was the purpose of the ritual to become the new bride of the evil god And then what Where was this evil god taking himNing Shu couldn't see anything else, he could only follow the other person all the way. 。When the road got a little steep, she conveniently came over and affectionately held him up. 。He opened his mouth, instinctively wanting to say thank you. 。Then, realizing that this person was no ordinary human but a deity, he instantly clamped his mouth shut. 。Through the red cloth, Ning Shu vaguely saw that lanterns hung all around. 。The light holes might have been made of red paper, so when the bugs were glowing inside, the holes themselves also turned a bright red. 。He just followed the other's footsteps, not knowing where he was going........Meanwhile, several players took advantage of the fact that everyone in the village was away and escaped from the houses. 。They looked at the strange things before them. 。

These villagers seemed to be both terrified and devoutly worshipping that evil deity. 。But when they looked from afar, they could see nothing. Ning Shu, dressed in her wedding attire, walked to the altar instead. 。

Yang Liu bit her lower lip, taken aback by the slightly eerie scene before her. 。She instinctively ducked behind the youth, then moved her lips to ask, "...them...what are they doing"

"Worshiping a demon" 。"Bai Luo's eyes stared straight ahead, murmuring: "This dungeon's evil god must be a crucial clue, and it's not ordinary..."

The middle-aged man mused, "Now Ning Shu replaces the maiden as the sacrificial offering. What if the evil god finds out he's not a woman"

The young man comforted Yang Liu with sympathy. " 。Willow-type girls are his favorite. All his previous girlfriends were this type. 。pitiful and delicate looking 。It gives him a really satisfying sense of control, and he actually has a good feeling about Yang Liu. 。"If the evil god gets angry, it might punish this village... what kind of punishment is unclear, but looking at the villagers' actions... it should be a terrible thing.... And whether we will be caught in the crossfire, that remains unknown...." There's something even more terrifying: they can't leave the village. 。They tried to find a way out, but no matter how they looked, they couldn't find a way out of the village. 。

It's really creepy. 。Upon hearing a strange melody, and seeing the villagers all kneel down with their heads bowed... 。A few players couldn't help but feel a jolt, sensing something was amiss. 。"...Why didn't those villagers dare to look up...I seem to have heard something..." Yang Liu said in a daze, her eyes looking towards the direction of the altar. 。A towering altar stood above, and Ning Shu, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, resembled a sacrificial offering. 。He looked just like an ordinary woman, with a red cloth covering his head. 。

She seemed like a bride-to-be, but everyone knew she was merely a sacrifice to the evil god. 。...and a sacrifice brimming with deception. 。Maybe because they knew this, some of the villagers on the ground couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably. 。 。

Then the punishment of the evil god will be received. 。The middle-aged man's face changed drastically as he said, "Bow your heads quickly!"

Yang Liu didn't know what was going on, but she saw everyone bow their heads. 。Even Bai Luo lowered her head, she couldn't help but look at the young man in front of her. 。

Youth, like two other people, also bowed their heads. 。。Not only must it not be damaged, but it must also be obeyed. 。"Because you can't know how dangerous those things are, like the dungeon I went into last time, it was a haunted house... because one player touched something he shouldn't have... and then he got killed by a ghost.... So in dungeons, everyone knows that even ordinary people fear things, players should be even more wary...."

"Anyway, it's always right to follow them and bow your head..."

He said this while also making Yang Liu do the same. 。Yang Liu's face turned slightly pale, and she nodded a little nervously. 。My heart was pounding with fear, so I just did as he said. 。The sound in my ear is still echoing, and there's an unknown fragrance in the air. 。That scent was a little peculiar, but it smelled really good. 。The willow tree seemed to hear that sound getting closer and closer. 。Her mind was muddled, why were these villagers so afraid of the evil god

What exactly was an evil god

She thought of Ning Shu again, as a priestess, wouldn't she end up like the player who went into the dungeon with the young man...

Then Yang Liu felt a strange urge to raise her head, her gaze looked around in confusion. 。

He was taken aback. 。She saw Ning Shu on the altar, wearing a red wedding dress. 。And a man also wearing crimson appeared on the altar at some point, taking Ning Shu's hand...

He looked tall and slender...

Not as terrifying as Yang Liu had imagined... Horrible, even unbearable to look at...

When she saw him grab Ning Shu's hand and gently lift his head ... 。Then he sidled up, revealing a face that seemed otherworldly. He gazed down with his eyes softly lowered. 。Then, with a lovestruck gaze, he drifted closer to the woman in her wedding dress. His unusual eyes, unlike anyone else's, stared intently at the bride. 。

Willow stood there, frozen in place. She couldn't help but look away. 。

just stared straight ahead

Until that gaze seemed to notice something, and gently looked over once. 。That glance was like a god looking down from on high, yet also like a devil playing coldly with the affairs of mortals. 。But he ignored all of this. The evil god led his sacrifice, step by step forward. 。

for quite a while

Bai Luo let out a cry, and Yang Liu finally came to her senses. 。Bai Luo looked at her with a strange expression: "Are you crazy Don't you want to live"

Yang Liu showed a dazed expression, she couldn't forget the scene she had just witnessed. 。She would never forget that look for the rest of her life. 。Her breath was as if it had been stolen. 。Until Bailu questioned her with a dubious and unsettling air, demanding to know exactly what she had seen. 。Yáng Liú immediately lowered her eyebrows and bit her lip lightly, saying, "It's nothing, I didn't see anything..."

...If it were her standing up there, wouldn't it be Níng Shū 。

And the bride that the demon lord leads will be her. 。

Yang Liu gently bit her lip, a tinge of unwillingness seeping into her heart. 。Ning Shu didn't know how long she had walked, nor how much time had passed. 。Only knowing that the evil god was leading him by the hand, he kept walking. 。Then he stopped. 。Then, Ning Shu realized that he had seemingly crossed something. That was when the evil god let go of his hand. 。Ning Shu realized she was sitting on a soft bed. 。He sat on it, a sense of unease rising within him. 。In Ning Shu's view, the offerings made to evil gods in ancient times would invariably meet with only one fate. 。But now, he was sitting in one place, still wearing the red wedding dress. 。And the evil god he was leading remained silent throughout, but his hand felt rather cold. 。Ning Shu's heart was filled with great anxiety. 。He didn't know what the evil god wanted, especially with him holding his hand, wearing a bright red robe as well. 。Until Ning Shu's hand held an extra cup of wine. 。He was taken aback. 。A waft of wine fragrance drifted over, Ning Shu lowered her eyes. 。His gaze fell upon the wine within the bronze vessel, and in his mind's eye appeared another hand as well. 。That hand was slender and fair, looking almost like jade in the darkness. 。

Ning Shu was stunned. 。He was taken aback, looked at the other's finger. 。Look 。。。He seemed very young, but according to the villagers, this demon god seemed to have existed for a long time....

Before Ning Shu could finish her thoughts, the hand shook once and then switched over. 。

It seems we're supposed to have a toast with him. 。Ning Shu pursed her lips, her heart inevitably starting to feel a little flustered. 。What does this mean, is he going to be a sacrifice and have a wedding toast with the evil god

This ritual is a bit different from what he imagined. 。though he has been a prince since childhood. There's nothing he couldn't get his hands on, but that doesn't mean he would be overly generous when it comes to matters of the heart.In contrast, his poss...