When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

The early morning bell rang on time. Lian Wu opened the door and saw that the snow outside was thicker, and an exquisite sedan chair was placed in the courtyard.

At this time, Lian Wu realized that the existence of the wedding room was the most inappropriate thing.

The bridal chamber should be at the Li family's, why is it at the woman's? Unless the man is marrying into the family.

But this is a ghost marriage. The Li family even wants to find a wife for their eldest son after his death. How could they let him marry into the family?

After breakfast, many people who were hosting the wedding came outside. They were all wearing bright red clothes and holding various musical instruments in their hands.

The Tao family was no exception. Everyone needed to wear bright clothes and line up neatly according to their seniority, with an aisle left in the middle for the bride to get into the sedan chair.

The red veil that Lian Wu had hastily prepared earlier was taken away early in the morning. The other party didn't even have time to take a second look at the quality of the red veil before leaving in a hurry.

Perhaps they were traumatized by the collective disappearance of the women from the Tao family yesterday, and in order to avoid further mistakes, they planned to resolve the matter quickly.

Supported by her sixth aunt, Tao Nian wore an exquisite bright red wedding dress, with a plain red veil on her head, and her red embroidered shoes left one footprint after another in the snow.

Xie Ning was sitting relatively close to the front, and when Tao Nian walked past him, he clearly saw that Sixth Aunt was holding the other's hand tightly, with her nails almost digging into the flesh.

Tao Nian walked step by step into the sedan chair. When the red curtain fell, no one noticed that her ankles had turned blue and black.

At this time, the eldest grandmother took a long red plum branch in her hand, took out the jade bottle on the dining table, sprinkled the liquid inside on the branch, and then raised the branch to hit the sedan chair.

The red plum blossoms on the branches fell off as they were thrown, and because they were stained with liquid, they stuck to the sedan chair and merged with the bright red cloth.

When the liquid in the jade bottle was empty, the grandmother pinned the branch to the sedan chair and raised her hand to signal them that they could carry the sedan chair.

Uncle Twelve was walking in front with two people. The people beside him were holding two buckets of dog blood. They used dog blood to pave the road with every step they took, and sprinkled it all the way to the Li family.

Except for the grandmother, those of higher generations will accompany the bride all the way. Players speculate that this is to prevent the bride from escaping.

Xie Ning was allowed to go along as an exception due to his identity as a Feng Shui master. To fit his identity, he found a string of copper coins from the luggage given to him at the beginning of the copy and hung it brightly on his wrist.

The rest of the people in the Tao family were not idle either. The grandmother personally took charge of the situation and asked them to replace all the red cloths with white ones, and all kinds of things needed for funerals had to be hung up and arranged, and there could not be any mistakes.

Tao Nian's spirit tablet is in the hands of the great grandmother, but it will not be placed in the ancestral temple. The spirit tablet will be buried together with the ghost marriage.

Late at night, the people accompanying him came back. Xie Ning had a gloomy face. The copper coins on his wrist were gone, and only the useless props hidden under the copper coins were left.

"Tao Nian died last night. The body in the sedan chair today is a corpse. It can only move because it is under a curse."

Xie Ning held his forehead in distress. There were obvious burn marks on the red rope on his wrist.

"Tao Nian died too early and was unable to prevent the birth of the final boss. Everyone should be careful tonight. The exploration level is now 64%."

Then Xie Ning began to talk about what happened at that time.

Everything was normal at the beginning. There was fog outside the earth building, so Xie Ning didn't have to worry about breaking the rule that one could only go out when it was foggy during the day.

But as they approached the river near Li's house, the fog dissipated, everyone froze, and the world seemed to be paused.

Tao Nian got down from the sedan chair wearing a red veil, leaving blood trails with every step she took. After she killed one of the Tao family members who were carrying the sedan chair, everyone started to move.

They screamed in fear and fled to nearby houses, but no one went to Li's house.

Xie Ning threw the copper coins in his hand, but it was obvious that this identity was only half-baked, and these copper coins could not cause any harm to Tao Nian.

He didn't have any useful props to deal with ghosts, so Xie Ning chose to redirect the hatred back to the Tao family and used the props to fake his own death.

After all the Tao family members present died, Tao Nian took the initiative to walk back to the sedan chair.

At this moment, something unexpected happened. The dead members of the Tao family stood up from the snow as if they had just woken up, and even skillfully went to the river nearby to wash the blood off their bodies.

Xie Ning rejoined the team and headed to the Li family.

The bridal sedan was placed at the gate of the Li family's house.

"No one from the Li family came out to greet us. Everywhere was still decorated with funeral decorations. It didn't look like a wedding at all. It was so deserted that I wondered if the Li family had already been exterminated."

This is what really gives Xie Ning a headache.

The Tao family's behavior indicated that they were no longer alive. These were likely the ghosts that would appear on the final day of the dungeon. The Tao family was already numerous enough, and if the Li family was added to the mix, the ghost army would be enough to suffocate them.

"I'm starting to doubt whether this dungeon's difficulty is really just A-level. Putting aside the strength of the ghosts, the sheer number of them is enough to qualify as S-level. Furthermore, Tao Nian's abilities today are clearly not at their peak. By the time he's officially buried tomorrow, I'm afraid there will be no one left alive in this dungeon except the players."

As Xie Ning spoke, he silently submitted a report letter to the system.

The tone of the report was exactly the same as Hua Meng's previous one.

002 looked at the new report letter on the screen, as well as the report letter from Hua Meng that he had already reviewed next to it, took a deep breath, and then smiled and called out to the designer and rater of this copy.

As expected, it was still a copy designed by the Thorn Merchant.

"What would happen if you just sold those items? Do you have to submit your dungeon designs to the system all day long? I've received two letters of complaint this year, both of which were about problems with your dungeons!"

The Thorn Merchant took a step back barefoot, his feminine face full of grievance.

But all systems know that this guy is good at disguising himself and never changes his ways.

"Guess who reported it? It was you who chose Player Zero, and his partner!"

The Thorn Merchant was now truly withdrawn, and with the support of the Skeleton, he returned to his workstation.

The copy grader was trembling beside them.

"Just because Thorn said it was A-grade, did you really give it an A-grade? Did you take over the internal testing project before the rating?"

The rater muttered quietly, "Tested..."

"Who did you ask to be tested?"

002 Try not to be so angry.

"Players who have completed the game and are still in the city."

The reviewer spoke in a lower and lower voice, and then ran away.

002 sat alone in a chair and doubted his life.

Since 001 retired, almost all the burdens have fallen on her. She is responsible for handling letters of complaint, deciding on various compensation items, and planning all the large and small activities of Jingyi.

Although she was not in charge of the details, documents that needed to be reviewed were piled up in front of her. 009 had said countless times that she needed a vacation to relax, but she refused.

042 considerately placed a cup of hot cocoa on her desk and said, "Sister, don't be angry. Relax."