Quick Transmigration: When a Delicate Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder

The sound was blocked in the ancestral hall. Outside the ancestral hall, the dark red candlelight of the lantern illuminated the dim path, and the red silk fluttered. The face of the woman in black robe was hidden under the hood, only a fair chin was exposed, and it was also covered with a layer of darkness. Red light.The unconscious brides lay unconscious in their respective rooms.

The house was silent. The guards who used to guard the eldest son's courtyard had completely disappeared. The courtyard door was wide open. She walked in without hesitation and stopped outside the door of a room.

She did not open the door. Through the crack of the door, incense was burning in front of the memorial tablet. In the darkness, she could not see the words engraved on it.

Her eyes were glued to it for a while, and the premonition of danger stimulated her nerves. She was a little frightened for a moment. She quickly retracted her gaze, pulled down the hood of the invisibility cloak, and left here quickly. After walking a long way, cold sweat continued to break out on her back. .

The wind blows and becomes colder.

The door of the ancestral hall opened again, and the coldness and blood came out. The white paper figures had completely disappeared. Mr. Song and Mrs. Song were the first to go out, with an exaggerated joy on their faces. They were followed by people playing suonas and beating gongs. They wear white mourning clothes, but wear red on their musical instruments, and the sound of playing is joyful.

The four people carrying the coffin in the middle were dressed in bright red, and blood oozed from the corners of the dark coffin. Behind them were the performers in mourning clothes. The music was lively and joyful, and they were playing all the way out, with thick blood dripping all the way. .

The ancestral hall that had been crowded with people suddenly became empty, and the candlelight flickered in front of the memorial tablet.

The door closed silently.

The team went around the house, visiting almost every corner. The sound of wedding instruments echoed in the house, and it was very lively without seeing the scene.

Until the sky was dim and bright, the door of Song Mansion opened, and the welcoming team walked into the thick fog outside the mansion, covering their bodies.

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[Current number of players: 5/7]
The cold electronic sound was broadcast as soon as she woke up. The soothing soup she drank last night made her still a little groggy at this time, and she couldn't lift her limbs. She was yawning with tears in her eyes before she was bombarded by the system's message. wide awake.

On the seventh day of the dungeon, a player died for the first time last night.

The maid who heard the commotion opened the door and came in. She took off the clothes hanging on the screen and handed them to Ruan Ruan. After she changed her clothes, she helped her wash up.

Ruan Ruan handed the handkerchief back to her after wiping her face, "I slept too deeply last night and didn't hear anything." He waved her over and asked her to come closer, looking very interested, "Can you follow me? Tell me, was there anything particularly exciting last night? It’s a pity that I couldn’t attend in person.”

"Madam, it's just an ordinary wedding. If we want to talk about something special, it is that they met the eldest son."

"That's it."

"Madam, there is no need to feel sorry. You will still have another chance in the future."

Then he asked her to sit in front of the dressing table and help her tie her hair.

It was already too early when she arrived at the dining hall. She called someone and sat down. The seats that used to be full were now empty. She quickly scanned the faces of other players and confirmed that the players who died last night happened to be the two selected ones. indivual.

His eyes only stayed on the empty seat for two seconds. Master Song suddenly explained from the main seat, "We had a wedding with them at Qingshi last night. From now on, they will live with Qingshi and will not eat with us." He Sighing, "It's not that I don't let you see him, it's actually his body..."

Qi Wanyu continued, "We can all understand that my husband is weak. Dad is also doing it for my husband's good." (End of Chapter)