Draw an NPC ID card at the beginning of the game [unlimited]

Only Qi Wuyuan stood alone in the main room, and the place where he was standing was still the place where the innermost side was against the wall, several meters away from the door.

Qi Wuyuan saw the person standing behind him through the reflection on the photo frame.

He didn't get up, and directly wiped the glass on the photo frame with his hand, carefully cleaning the dust on the photo frame.

Qi Wuyuan observed the groom through the glass.

The voices outside the main room were very lively, and most people were watching the bride's every move in the room, but no one saw the groom standing behind him.

The coldness Qi Wuyuan felt on his back became more and more intense.

With the groom approaching, Qi Wuyuan felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped below zero, and the bones in his whole body were going to be numb from the cold.

Even though his body was already extremely cold, Qi Wuyuan still didn't show the slightest abnormality.

Under the thin red robe, the narrow waist is slightly bent, and there is only a photo frame in the black and bright eyes.

White fingers brushed every corner of the photo frame, never turning around, and never meeting the groom's eyes.

Even though his body temperature was icy cold, the young man remained unchanged, and carefully wiped the photos of the groom.

The man standing behind the young man was full of ghostly aura, and he stopped a step away from the young man.

Under the light, only the shadow of the young man on the ground twisted with the flickering candle light.

The man silently commented on the young man's every move.

There is deep malice hidden in the deep dark red eyes.

The man is waiting for the moment when the youth turns around.

He doesn't need a bride.

It would be better to let the bride in front of me die on the first day.

He acted ruthlessly according to his own thinking, never thinking about how the youth would feel.

The man bound by the rules was still waiting for an opportunity to move, and then he saw that Qi Wuyuan hadn't turned around.

The main house is also called pottery house in some areas.

It is specially designed for the practice of stopping the dead when the family has a funeral, and a room for placing photos of the deceased and burning incense to worship the ancestors in daily life.

The main room is a room specially built by every household in the village when building a house.

It is also the room with the largest area in a self-built house. It is located in the middle of the whole house structure, and the largest main beam is interspersed on the top of the hall.

The significance of the main room is very important to the villagers, and the layout is also very elegant.

A double door will be specially built at the main entrance of the hall, and the threshold of the door is very high.The door of the main room is always open, and to open the door, one must step over the threshold and not step on the threshold.

A family's main house, where one's ancestors are enshrined, will naturally receive the protection of the ancestors, and this situation can also be called the protection of the family immortals.

This place is the main house of the Chen family.

Even those who step on the threshold of the main house will be regarded as disrespectful to the ancestors of the family.

Qi Wuyuan raised his eyebrows, thinking that if he did something offensive here, he would probably be killed by the plot.

Not to mention that he hasn't done anything yet, and there is an evil ghost staring at him behind his back.

Behind him is the boss who wants to kill you, and the whole body is shrouded in a terrible cold, the environment has no advantage for him at all, and in only a few minutes of selection time, he must not show flaws that do not match the person's design.

How to avoid the attack of BOSS in this case?

Qi Wuyuan was aware of his current situation, but he was not panicked at all.

After he finished wiping the photo frame, he stood up and took three sticks of incense from the place above the cabinet where the cigarettes were placed.

The uncomfortably cold feeling has been eroding Qi Wuyuan's body, and he continued to move against the numb feeling that he was about to lose consciousness, as if he was not affected by the boss ghost at all.

Several sticks of incense were already lit in the place before the posthumous photos, and Qi Wuyuan successfully ignited the three sticks of incense in his hand with the lit cigarette.

There is no need for Qi Wuyuan to do anything else, the appearance of him lighting a cigarette with his head down, his eyes are reddened by the smoke rising upwards, and his eyes are blurred by physiological tears, who the hell, everything I can't see clearly.

There are many slender cigarettes that are dedicated to the dead in Qi Wuyuan's shop.

He knew that as long as he directly faced the lit long incense smoke, one's eyes would soon be suffocated very uncomfortable.

Qi Wuyuan turned around reassuringly. With Chang Xiang's fierce assist, Qi Wuyuan, whose vision was blurred, was not afraid to look at the groom at all.

"Tsk."

The man saw Qi Wuyuan who turned around and was facing him, with a pair of beautiful jet-black eyes whose ends were already red from crying.

He frowned irritably, and then disappeared in front of Qi Wuyuan.

The bride didn't break the rules, and there was no point for a man to stay here.

Qi Wuyuan felt the man's irritability. After the man's figure dissipated, he wiped away the physiological tears that were still flowing out of his eyes, and said a few words to the live broadcast room while no one was paying attention. :

"Surprise?"

"I'm still alive."

There was a bad sense of pleasure in the jet-black eyes, and the Yin Qi that had not completely dissipated slowly faded from the bone marrow with the sharp coldness like a knife. Strictly speaking, Qi Wuyuan's current feeling is not good.

But every audience can see that Qi Wuyuan is in a very good mood now, his face doesn't even have the slightest fear of being stared at by ghosts, but instead shows a trace of madness that makes people feel palpitations, peeking into Qi Wuyuan's heart A touch of truth in it.

But this real panorama is terribly frightening.

Just a little bit of exposure makes people feel a strong sense of alienation.

Originally, the barrage that was still chatting intermittently in Qi Wuyuan's live broadcast room came to a tacit stop at this moment.

The youth's appearance is too deceptive, almost everyone is saying that he can't walk out of this dungeon alive.

Even if the anchor is a rookie with a strong brain and a strong heart, in the face of an unlucky NPC status, no one would think that a rookie who has lost the protection of his player companions and guides can face the dungeon ghosts alone.

But Qi Wuyuan did it.

He only used three sticks of incense to force back the boss's killing intent on him once.

[Now I actually think... this newcomer may not necessarily die? ]

[One thing to say, if the anchor really survives, maybe after the dungeon is settled, he can directly enter the rookie list. ]

[The rookie list is still too crazy, but I'm a little looking forward to what the anchor will do next. ]

[The anchor was talking to me just now, he is so handsome! ]

Qi Wuyuan resolved the crisis lightly.

After seeing Qi Wuyuan's actions against the boss, Ruan Li couldn't help but praise him a little bit.

"Xiao Xiao, this newcomer is really good."

Ruan Xiaoxiao snorted: "I dare say that ordinary idiots might not even be able to see the boss in such a situation."

Everyone knows that the prompt words given by the system are very important, but not everyone can figure out what the three unconnected words represent.

Even if they figured it out, there are still a lot of players who look forward and backward and dare not confirm that their guess is correct.

Ruan Xiaoxiao believes that Qi Wuyuan is a jade in the rough.

Ruan Li is just the opposite.

"No, it's not rough jade. I think it's a polished jade."

Ruan Li looked further.

"He's a good fit for the 'Fourth World'. "

Qi Wuyuan really likes the thrill of wandering between life and death.

But he was always sick, Qi's family was afraid that he would bump into each other, and never let Qi Wuyuan do any dangerous things.

Qi Wuyuan had been looking forward to this feeling for too long.

He knew that the evil spirit just wanted to kill him.

But how?

This is what it feels like to be alive.

This is the feeling that Qi Wuyuan longs for under his strong desire to survive.

He calmly came out of the main room with three sticks of incense.

Seeing Qi Wuyuan come out, Mrs. Chen and the villagers standing outside who had been watching him laughed even more happily.

"Next, it's time to pay homage!"

"congratulations."

Qi Wuyuan watched coldly as the villagers outside the hall tried to coerce him with words to carry out the wedding step by step according to their requirements.

There was not a single mourner in the main room, they all greeted Qi Wuyuan with smiles outside the room.

Qi Wuyuan looked at the five players in the corner who had no NPC to greet them for the time being. The eyes of Zhao Jinming and Wang Xue had already turned back to normal black.

He turned his gaze back to the villagers.

Qi Wuyuan said thoughtfully: "Worship?"

"Okay."