When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

On the wedding night, with corpses and female ghosts, Xie Ning couldn't imagine how lively the Li family would be tonight.

Whether it is a night parade of a hundred demons or corpses everywhere, the players have no idea, but the audience with a God's perspective can see everything.

Tao Nian went berserk, and even ghosts would be afraid of his attacks.

Just as Xie Ning had imagined, the Li family's residence was completely deserted, with corpses scattered across the ground. Ghosts wandered the Li family mansion, repeating what they had done in life, preparing to kill Tao Nian.

But Tao Nian was already dead, and all they did was in vain. Tao Nian's ghost sat on the top of the sedan chair and watched them with a smile, his feet shaking from time to time, watching them move his body out of the sedan chair and skillfully take out the poison and drink it.

She didn't know how long she had been watching, until the young master of the Li family sneaked into the bridal chamber and was about to undress her. Tao Nian suddenly appeared in the bridal chamber with a hideous face and began to torture the young master of the Li family.

She was already dead, so she didn't care if her body died again, but she could never accept her body being insulted.

On a snowy night, there was no blood, only ghosts being tortured again and again.

The earth building was also very lively. There was no fog tonight, and the players did not go out to avoid breaking the rules, but Hua Meng quietly left the room.

He didn't even hold a red candle.

When I pushed open Uncle Twelve's door, I saw the person inside wrapped in a quilt pretending to be dead.

But this is nothing but deceiving oneself, and Hua Meng's faint voice came from his ears.

"Uncle Twelve, it's midnight, I'm here to fulfill my promise."

The blank card appeared out of thin air at Hua Meng's fingertips. As midnight approached, the words and patterns on it gradually appeared.

Uncle Twelve looked at the content in horror and looked at the seemingly gentle player in front of him in disbelief.

On the card, a corpse was hanging from the beam, with its limbs pierced by silk threads, posing like a puppet in the shape of the word "out", and blood was dripping onto the ground along the almost transparent silk threads.

When Uncle Twelve looked at the card, the vertical head of the corpse on the card suddenly lifted up, revealing a face with a long tongue and a purple complexion.

"Uncle Twelve, you chose it yourself."

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In the morning, Xie Ning discovered that his twelfth uncle, who had been sitting at the same table with him, had not shown up for dinner. His absence was quickly reported to the grandmother. The grandmother was very displeased with this unruly young man and immediately ordered someone to look for him in his room after dinner.

But unexpectedly, a scream echoed throughout the earth building.

Uncle Twelve’s tragic appearance not only scared the Tao family, but even the players were shocked.

They wondered who killed him, Tao Nian? Or another ghost? Or maybe a player?

Hua Meng mingled among the crowd and quietly smiled.

Who told him to be so blind as to bully his master?

Xie Ning turned around as if he sensed something, but he only saw Hua Meng frowning in confusion.

Someone died in the earth building, and the grandmother was furious, but when she heard that the death was so strange, she did not allow a thorough investigation.

Everyone knew that she had something to hide, and most likely attributed the death of her twelfth uncle to the ghost.

Other players were guessing it was Tao Nian, but Lian Wu and the others felt that Tao Yuwan was more likely.

As for who killed Uncle Twelve, the players could see that it was the effect of the props, and naturally knew that it was the player who killed the other party.

The only thing they have to guard against is that player not going crazy and killing other players.

Although there are rules that prevent players from killing each other, what if the other party has a special hobby and likes letter games?

This is more painful for players than killing them.

Xie Ning tried to find out who killed Uncle Twelve from the barrage, but found that the person had turned on the shielding props, and the barrage did not make it clear who it was.

It should be easy for the audience to notice if a player suddenly uses a shielding item, unless more than one player's live broadcast room is blocked at that time, in which case it is very likely that the other party used a large-scale shielding item.

The other party is trying hard to conceal his identity.

But this was obviously not the focus of the copy. Xie Ning thought about it for a while, and after coming to no avail, he put his focus back on the copy itself.

After Lian Wu counted the candles, he understood.

It seems someone didn't use the red candles last night.

Lian Wu did not expose the other party's plan. They were all teammates, so he naturally had his reasons for doing so. As a teammate, what he had to do was to trust him.

Of course, all this is subject to certain conditions. If he does anything that harms his teammates, Lianwu will probably deal with him without hesitation.

Everything is still uncertain, Lian Wu chooses to wait and see.

Tao Nian is going to be buried today, so the Tao family will naturally not be absent.

This was the first time the weather had cleared up in the past few days, and everyone dressed in white mourning clothes and officially headed to the Li family.

The eye-catching curtains and drapes outside the Li family mansion? The same as what Xie Ning saw yesterday, but today someone from the Li family came to open the door.

The paper money flying in the sky mixed with the snow, covering the red plum petals scattered on the ground one by one.

The eldest grandmother walked in front, and the sixth aunt was beside her holding the spirit tablet.

There were two corpses placed in the coffins in the middle of the mourning hall. The body of the eldest son of the Li family had already rotted and was infested with maggots, while Tao Nian's seemed to be still alive.

The players really wanted to see the corpse, but the current situation obviously did not allow them to do so.

Liang Tan secretly directed the guild members to search other places in the Li family.

The four people who suddenly disappeared were inconspicuous in the Tao family's large group.

The grandmother personally placed plate after plate of tribute on the table, and finally took out a bottle of Red Plum Jade Dew and placed it in the center.

"We are all staying here today to keep vigil for the newlyweds."

Grandma gave the order and the gate of the Li family was locked. After a series of normal funeral procedures, the players dispersed and prepared to complete the remaining exploration points.

The first room they targeted was the wedding room of the eldest son of the Li family.

The outside of the bridal chamber was covered with white cloth, but the inside still looked like a bridal chamber.

Feng Ling was the first to find this room. He searched all the cabinets and tables and finally found a finger bone under the quilt.

Just looking at the bone, it was impossible to tell whose it belonged to, so Feng Ling tore a piece of cloth from the side and wrapped it up.

Then, half of a love letter written by the eldest son of the Li family to Tao Nian was found in the ashes of the brazier.

The love letter was burned before it was sent out. Perhaps Tao Nian had already clearly rejected him before he sent the letter.

On the other side, Zhou Yixi walked into the backyard, which was full of weeds that were almost taller than a person.

The desolate scene made her heart sink.

The Li family's house has clearly been abandoned for a long time, so who arranged this mourning hall?

Moreover, they had been at the Li family for at least an hour, but had not seen a single member of the Li family.

I'm afraid it's already a dead house. Even the weeds are withered and lifeless.

Zhou Yixi gently broke off a plum branch, and the dry color inside proved that even the plum blossoms that bloomed in winter were dead.

"Plants can't grow in places with strong ghost energy."

Lian Wu felt that the Li family's aura was too strong when he first entered the family's house. Now, when he walked from the woodshed to the backyard and saw Zhou Yixi there, he told her everything.

"Is everyone in this house dead?"

Zhou Yixi took out a machete and tried to remove some of the weeds.

"It should be." Lian Wu said as he helped weed.

Soon they were shocked by the scene before them.

There were several white bones under the weeds, and the tall weeds were clearly growing from the nutrients of the corpses.

Zhou Yixi and Lian Wu put down the grass in their hands and took two steps back tacitly.

They didn't expect the body to be here.