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At the same moment, Jiang Chu also saw Xu Yang suddenly disappear.


"Xu Yang?" He tried to call.

There was a mist all around, and everything became damp.

He began to be vigilant, for fear that the Blood Bride would suddenly come out halfway.

Gradually, he couldn't even see the road under his feet, and only one direction was still clear, and he could only walk there.

Soon, he saw an ancient river temple appear in front of him.

The River Temple looks old, and even the window paper is smeared, but unfortunately looking through the window, only darkness can be seen.

In a horror game, this kind of scene looks weird no matter how you look at it.

Jiang Chu should have turned around and left, but he pushed open the door unexpectedly.

There are no statues of gods or decorations such as murals in the River Temple. There is an offering table in the deepest part, and the fruits on it seem to be rotten and stinky.

With the light entering, you can even see the dust in the air.

As he approached a few steps, Jiang Chu suddenly realized that there was nothing in it.

Although there was no god statue on the offering table, from him, there was a huge shadow on the ground, like a sitting god statue.

There was a little cold sweat behind him, and he stared at the shadow on the ground.

His own shadow moved, and seemed to grab the idol by the neck rather roughly, and then slammed it to the ground—

and everything went back to normal as the shadow shattered into pieces.

What is this prompting him?

The door was suddenly closed, and the candlestick without candles ignited a faint ghost fire.

Jiang Chu reacted immediately, turned and rushed towards the broken window.

When the door is closed, he will definitely not be allowed to go out through the door, but can only climb the window.

However, something was faster than him, and the shattered shadow of the idol swam past like a loach, blocking the window firmly.

...

While he was thinking of a solution, a hand suddenly grabbed him.

The sky-high yin radiated from the things behind him.

"Go away,"

he heard the man say.

The shadow of the crazy idol reluctantly retreated into the shadow as if it was strangled by the neck.

Jiang Chu looked around in surprise, and there was no one else around.

But there is another shadow on the ground.

The shadow grabbed his hand, his eyes were suddenly covered by an icy hand, and his vision suddenly darkened, so that he could vaguely see a person through the gap.

The hand took him to the door step by step, as if he was afraid that he would not find his way.

Jiang Chu suddenly clenched his hand tightly.

He saw an ink-colored corner of his clothes...a figure of a Fallen Angel was embroidered with gold thread.

It's like the inversion of the God-inviting image on his clothes.

[MTL, BL] If You Refuse a Marriage Proposal from a Thriller NPC, You Will DieWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu