Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

The voices of believers rang in my ears.

Even though Chen Xiaomiao was thousands of miles away from Ning Jun, no matter where Chen Xiaomiao was, Ning Jun could hear the believer's gentle call with his eyes closed.

In addition to the sounds, she could also sense their joy, sadness, excitement and other complex emotions. They were all celebrating their survival.

With a thought, all the information of the copy world appeared in Ning Jun's pupils.

Dungeon World Name: Bride of the Dead (Editable)

Dungeon World Master: Goddess of the Dead (Qin Canghai - Level 1)

Dungeon difficulty: SS level, monster level: level three to five, elite monster level: level five to six, small boss: level seven, final boss: level eight.

Completing the dungeon rewards: EXP*1000 - 1% chance, random A-level item -0.5% chance, random S-level item -0.05% chance. This drop rate is worse than the second game.

Defeat the dungeon boss/clear the dungeon reward: dungeon fragment*1

[Congratulations to player Ellie for completing the dungeon]

Alice, a loli player, has acquired a brand new doll. Her consciousness can enter the doll and become her avatar. This is equivalent to having an extra life. Her prediction ability has also been greatly enhanced. No cooldown is required, and predictions can be made by consuming mental energy.

.....

Congratulations to player Chen Xiaomiao for clearing the dungeon and obtaining the S-rank item - a small statue of the Goddess of the Dead.

As the golden light descended, a small, exquisite figurine appeared in Chen Xiaomiao's hand, deeply bound to her spirit. At critical moments, Ning Jun could directly possess Chen Xiaomiao and fight for her, a disposable consumable item.

"Hehehe, I told you, the goddess must be the one who dotes on me the most!" She wouldn't be so foolish as to use it directly, she would keep it at home as a worshipper!

The civil and military duo gained a large amount of experience and A-level items. Although the remaining players did not receive any items, they also gained experience and talent upgrades. One Bride of the Dead dungeon was equivalent to several dungeons.

Before leaving the dungeon, Li Wu said, "I don't understand why the dungeon is called Bride of the Dead?"

In terms of their progress, they entered the village, played Werewolf to find the werewolf, but the werewolf was not dead. They were all forcibly transferred to the castle, and were almost killed by the aftermath of the war of gods.

It was a very magical experience. Apart from surviving, it seemed that the players had accomplished nothing.

"Who knows?" Zhang Yi sighed.

"Maybe it's similar to what Xiaomiao said. The real players have already been selected. We ordinary people are just here to complement each other."

Apart from the goddess, the only one who can really decide the trend seems to be the werewolf, whose name is Jiaojiao.

In the copy, the only person who is currently unhappy is Pu Qianjiao.

When the Evil Spirit Lord needed her help the most, she decided to save her own life first, act like a spoiled child, and simply make a strategic transfer.

Wearing an elaborate and gorgeous wedding dress and graceful high heels, she ran three miles on the bumpy road.

Although the SSS-level talent is there, it protects her from strange invasions,

But those exquisite shoes and long skirt became torture instruments for her feet. Because of the friction between the high heels and the skirt, every step was accompanied by excruciating pain.

She couldn't go barefoot yet. The aftermath of the battle continued to tear the earth apart, leaving rubble and collapsed buildings everywhere.

"It hurts, damn it."

She had just been resurrected and didn't have any powerful items. Not long after she left, the aftermath of the shockwaves left her with internal injuries.

"Lord, you are such a stingy and incompetent man that you don't even consider my actual situation!" If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have gotten married first. I should have tricked the Evil Spirit Lord into giving me his powerful items.

While running in pain, I couldn't help complaining.

The high heels rubbed the skin off the soles of her feet. Sharp gravel penetrated into her shoes and scratched her fair and tender skin, causing her to groan in pain.

"It's so annoying! Why don't you come over?" Pu Qianjiao complained dissatisfiedly, completely unaware of the string of black unknown liquid left under her feet.

Until the earth-shaking battle between the two Heavenly Lords ended, a ray of light appeared on the horizon, the earth was no longer destroyed, and Pu Qianjiao was finally able to stop and take a breath and rest.

Pu Qianjiao had been running so hard to escape the natural disaster that she was completely exhausted. She didn't even hear the system notification beep. She also didn't know that a "player" had defeated the evil spirit lord.

"Finally we won, Lord! Why don't you come and pick me up?" She muttered, feeling full of dissatisfaction towards the Evil Spirit Lord.

After all, as the lord of the copy, shouldn't it be easy to activate the authority to destroy the evil false god?

"Hey, dear Jiaojiao, are you looking for me?" At this moment, Ning Jun, who had returned to his appearance as Qin Canghai, appeared silently behind her like a lingering ghost.

"Did you have a good time at the wedding? Looking at you, the bride, you don't seem very happy." Ning Jun's words were a little teasing.

Pu Qianjiao turned her head in astonishment, her pupils suddenly shrank, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"You, aren't you dead?"

The lord clearly said in person that he would execute Qin Canghai.

"Shouldn't you have died under the villagers' firewood sticks long ago?"

The boss wants her to die at three o'clock in the morning, who dares to keep Qin Canghai until five o'clock?

Ning Jun smiled slightly, not surprised at Pu Qianjiao's surprise.

"Oh, is this what you're talking about?"

She raised her hand and flicked it, and the handsome head of the Evil Spirit Lord before his transformation fell at Pu Qianjiao's feet, still wearing the decorations he used at her wedding.

"I'm so sorry, this looks like your husband."

Ning Jun spoke thoughtfully, supporting her chin with her hand, and asked doubtfully: "But just now, I seem to have accidentally killed your husband. You don't mind, right?"

"I believe that our beautiful and kind Jiaojiao will graciously forgive my behavior."

Of course she minded! How could she possibly forgive you? After all, this was her most powerful rumored "boyfriend" besides the True God.

Suddenly, Pu Qianjiao's heart trembled, her pupils constricted, and she suddenly realized a possibility.

Although she doesn't have any powerful props, detective props are always locked in her warehouse.

She tremblingly opened the detective tool, and the personal information belonging to "Qin Canghai" appeared in her view.

【Qin Canghai, First Level】

But the next moment, the information on the retina is updated again.

[Race: God]

【talent:???】

【strength:? ? ? 】

[Comprehensive evaluation: The master of weirdness, untouchable]

Qin Canghai might be the goddess of the dead, but it is unlikely that the goddess of the dead is Qin Canghai.

Absolutely not, absolutely not.

She couldn't believe her own guess, whether it was out of emotional jealousy or out of practical considerations.

How could humans kill gods, and how could they become gods?

She possesses the best, highest quality, and most extensive resources in the world, and is favored by gods and strange bosses. Yet, she still cannot ascend to godhood.

How can Qin Canghai do it?

"You are obviously a god, why do you torture a mortal like me? Do you enjoy seeing me suffer so much?" Her voice was filled with anger and confusion.

Qin Canghai has always been a god, but he endured humiliation under her just to have an excuse to destroy and torture her. He has such vicious intentions!

"I'll hit you if I want to. Do I need a reason?"

Ning Jun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he slapped her several times, leaving her face bruised and swollen.

"You—" She roared angrily, but only an inarticulate whisper could come out.

"The mud is staring at the nest... The nest is full of pig kidneys..."

"Oh, it seems you are quite popular with men." Ning Jun flicked his fingers lightly, and Pu Qianjiao was suddenly attracted and sat on a chair in an instant. The decoration of the chair was almost the same as that of the castle.

"No, I don't want to die." Pu Qianjiao's eyes flashed with fear, and she quickly realized Ning Jun's intention.

She understood it very well. Blowing people up into fireworks was her idea for the wedding. It could make use of waste, but it wasn't too bloody to harm harmony.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt too much." Ning Jun's tone was playful.

As the words fell, the chair suddenly rose into the air. In the distant village, everyone looked at the sky as a black firework bloomed in the air. Countless pieces of broken bodies flew everywhere, filling the sky.

"No! No! My body!"

"No, no, why is it so smelly and dirty!"

Pu Qianjiao, whose soul had left her body, looked at her body in disbelief. When she was together, she was a star, and when she was apart, she was history in the sky.

"It's very simple. Your husband is a corpse, and the new body we sew up for you is also a corpse."

"I'm sorry to bother you. Being affectionate with a corpse is a bit too much."