There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 665|The fifty-seventh dragon scale (2)

The fifty-seventh dragon scale (2)

On the way, Linglong met a few servants, all of them in a hurry, with their mouths tightly closed and silent, the bright red happy words were pasted on the walls, and bright red lanterns were hung on the promenade—then The color of the lantern, called Linglong, seemed a bit strange, as if it was dyed with blood, and the red was too bright.

She was about to sneak into the hall of the main courtyard, but she bumped into someone at the corner. Linglong didn't even think about it and was about to kick it, but that person first showed a face in the moonlight, although she was dressed as a servant, But it is indeed Wu Rongxuan.

He was also very surprised when he saw Linglong. Linglong raised an index pointer to him to tell him to be quiet. He nodded repeatedly and whispered, "I also came here secretly."

The two of them reached a consensus, and they crawled in along the side door and hid behind two large vases in the front hall. The vases were one person tall and more than enough to cover one person.

Which family gets married without beating gongs and drums, without festive lights, and with many people coming and going? This family is good, there is no one in the hall, and there is no festive atmosphere at all. And... Linglong glanced at the sky, the moon had risen to the center, and it was estimated that it was eleven or twelve o'clock. Who would choose such an hour to get married?

At this time, I heard a coughing sound, and with this coughing sound, someone finally came in.

It is a young man in a bright red wedding dress. He is being supported from left to right, apparently not able to walk without being supported. The two servants carefully placed him in a chair covered with a thick blanket. After a while, a middle-aged man with a fat waist came in. The young man saw him and called out weakly, " father".

It must be the master of the house.

Linglong remembered what the maid said, today is a good day for the eldest young master, and this young man who is about to vomit blood and die in the next second is the so-called eldest young master and her "elder brother". He looked like a sick child, his face was pale and his lips were blue, Linglong wondered if he could survive tonight.

The marriage process seems to be fixed. The old man sat on the main seat, and soon three more people came in outside. Opposite the eldest young master, Feng Guanxiapi's bride was also supported by two old ladies. The eldest young master couldn't move at all, and it was only with the help of two servants.

When the couple worshipped each other, a sudden change occurred!

The eldest young master, who had only one breath left, suddenly widened his eyes, made a terrifying creaking sound in his throat, opened his mouth wide, and stared at the bride in front of him with all his strength. The other party's hijab, followed by a mouthful of blood spurted out, the bride's flowery face was instantly dyed!

Then he falls straight back!

This is a mess!

The master yelled: "Call the doctor! Call the doctor!"

Unfortunately, it was already too late. The eldest young master had already died without the doctor coming. The young servant put his finger under the eldest young master's nose and tried it lightly—he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Old man , Master! Big, big young master, he, he is gone!"

From Linglong's point of view, you can just see the blue and strange dead face. Rao is that his facial features were good before he died, and he will not look good after death, not to mention that he died of blood spurting. Pity the opposite bride, Linglong Looking at it, I think she is only fourteen or fifteen years old at most. At this time, she is also stupid, afraid and panic, standing on the side, letting the people in the house come and go, she is a bride, it should be today The protagonist, but can only stand awkwardly and humbly in the corner.

The old man fell down on the chair for a long time, and he was in tears. He caught a glimpse of his daughter-in-law standing beside him. He didn't get angry, and when he went up, he slapped the bride and slapped the bride. on the ground. Linglong could see clearly that she seemed to have hit something and lay on the ground with her stomach covered, unable to get up. The master was so angry that he kicked her again, and she curled up even more and couldn't move. "I thought you were a lucky star, but I didn't want you to come to celebrate, but you killed my son! Broom Star! Broom Star! Why did I choose you Broom Star!"

The bride didn't even dare to cry. She hugged herself into a ball, humble and dumb, full of despair.

This farce soon ended. The master let the eldest young master's body be burial, and the bride was locked in the woodshed. The main courtyard, which was still lively and lively just now, instantly returned to dead silence.

Linglong and Wu Rongxuan also came out of their hiding places.

Wu Rongxuan cracked his fists and yelled, "Fuck you, this old idiot! His son is dying, I don't know what to do with a doctor to rest and recuperate, it's the fault of the bride's tossing to death? It's his uncle! The bride I'm a junior high school student at that age, right? I'm not afraid of thunder and lightning!"

Linglong was not very angry, she just felt that the house was a little more suffocating, and even the vermilion paint on the door frame looked particularly depressing.

She asked Wu Rongxuan: "You are here, have you met anyone else?"

Wu Rongxuan was so angry, "No, I'll be alone. I'm the one who started the fire in the kitchen. I slipped out after they all fell asleep. How about you?"

"I'm the lady of this family."

Wu Rongxuan suddenly envied: "I also want to be a young master."

Linglong: "Young master just sprayed blood to death."

Wu Rongxuan: "..."

The two said a few more words and decided to go back to their respective places and wait for the dawn to appear.

After Linglong touched the bed, the maid woke up. Seeing that the young lady was sound asleep, she tiptoed off the light, leaving only a small one, and then slept outside to watch the night.

Originally, Linglong and Wu Rongxuan thought that when they woke up, the sky would be bright - it turned out that it was not. This night, there was not even a single star in the sky, it was pitch black, shrouding the entire house. Linglong was lying on the window, and the maid wringed her freshly washed long hair behind her, and Linglong asked her, "How is my sister-in-law?"

The maid was taken aback and looked at no one to the left and right before she said, "Miss, you can't mention that broom star, the master knows he's going to be angry!"

Then said: "Since the eldest young master was killed by her, the master locked her in the firewood room. It has been three days and she has not been released. It seems that she will starve to death and send her to the eldest young master. Buried with me!"

Linglong was taken aback: "Three days?"

"Yeah." The maid didn't realize she had said something amazing. They were all slaves in the house, and the master was their god. They didn't have the right to choose whether they would live or die. They will spend their whole lives in this house. Maybe Miss will be able to take her with her when she gets married in the future, but that's what slaves are like, isn't it? You don't need to think too much, just listen to the master's words.

"Alas, the eldest young master is also pitiful. The old man was heartbroken because of his illness, but he couldn't keep it. I thought that the bride would be able to celebrate, but the heaven and earth were not finished, so the eldest young master was killed. The master hates her!"

Linglong thinks of the fat-headed old man, and wonders what qualifications he has to blame the little girl? If his own son died, he would be punished by others? Why didn't he do it himself?

Also, the early-dead ghost had a short-lived look on his face. Before he died, he did not forget to lift his hood to look at the bride, and even spit out a mouthful of blood on other people's faces. The bride did not blame him for leaving a huge psychological shadow on her. He was fine, he closed his eyes and feet and kicked his ass.

It was night, and Linglong slipped out again. This time, she went to the eldest young master's yard with ease, to see if she could find out what kind of disease this guy got.

As a result, she met an acquaintance as soon as she entered the eldest young master's room. Sister Bian Ying was looking around in her servant's clothes. Both of them were startled when they saw Linglong. When she saw Linglong's clothes, Bian Ying Falling into silence: "...Damn, I'm only twenty-eight, why give me the status of a wet nurse?"

Linglong laughed gloatingly, but Bian Ying couldn't hold back and pinched her tender face.

Goodbye in this situation, the relationship between the two is obviously much better, Bian Ying also complained to Linglong: "I went to his uncle, do you know how I came here on the first night? This uncle is really It's not a loss to die, he deserves to die violently!"

Linglong: "What's the matter?"

Bian Ying is angry when she thinks about it: "How old you are, you still want me to breastfeed!"

She was completely stunned! As soon as he opened his eyes, he was called a nurse by a servant, saying that the eldest young master was looking for her, and when he was in the house, the guy jumped on her chest and pulled her clothes to ask her to breastfeed. Bian Ying waved iron sand without thinking. Palm, the illusory eldest young master was directly stunned by her!

...Then he died violently at the wedding, which seems to be incomprehensible.

"You don't know how disgusting that guy is. The first time I saw this sick guy was dying and thinking about those things."

Bian Ying knows without mentioning Linglong. There are some books piled on the bedside. She casually flips through a book to avoid fire. A person who is already seriously ill and dying, thinking about this when she can't think of anything else. In the matter of two or two meats, who will die if he doesn't die violently? No wonder he wanted to see the bride before he died. It was so ugly.

Anyway, it's an NPC. It's disgusting, and no one feels pity when he dies.

As for the eldest young master's house, not to mention, Linglong thinks that he can go to the modern human world to open an adult product store and buy some blue pills with the money he earns.

"I want to go to the woodshed to see the bride. I always think she is a very important NPC."

Bian Ying nodded: "I think so too."

She is the eldest young master's nurse, so she can come and go freely, but Linglong can't be seen. Bian Ying is just about to say you wait and I will find you a maid's clothes, but the delicate eldest lady doesn't need to kick on the wall jumped up.

……

Where did this Nima come from "Silly White Sweet"?

Who said she was stupid? !

Linglong knew the location of the firewood house, and the two talked while walking. Bian Ying couldn't help but wonder, "You're good at it."

"Yes." Linglong responded. "I have practiced. Children who read the article should not learn from their sister."

Bian Ying laughed out loud. The two sneaked away from the servants all the way to the firewood room. There were no guards near the firewood room. sound and beg for mercy.

She had a bad premonition in her heart. Bian Ying was still trying to get in, but was pulled by Linglong. The two found that the wall behind the firewood room had a hole at some point, just enough to accommodate one person. Pass.

This is estimated to be a convenience provided by the game. If they pass the level, they will naturally be prompted.

Did not take two steps through this hole is the firewood house. It is already cold now, and the firewood house is dark and damp. The voice inside Bian Ying blushed with anger after hearing a few words: "Fuck | He|Mom - what is that old pervert doing?!"

She had never seen the bride, but Linglong told her that the bride was very young. fourteen? fifteen? This **** is still a minor in modern society!

Linglong grabbed her.

Bian Ying glared: "What are you doing!"

Fortunately, she knew her situation, so she lowered her voice.

Without the moonlight, her exquisite face is as white and delicate as jade, but it reveals a terrifying indifference: "This is a plot, you can't interrupt it even if you go up, if you don't believe me, try it."

Bian Ying doesn't believe in evil and wants to step forward, but finds that there seems to be a wall of air in front of her, and she can't get past it. It's like when the game automatically plays the plot, no matter how you click the mouse, there is no response unless you unplug the wire—— But now she is in the game.

That's the brutality of this game.

Let you see the cruelty in the world, and there is nothing you can do about it.

Because it was to trigger the plot, the two stood behind the firewood room, and for some reason there was a piece of wood missing from here, and they happened to be able to see what was happening inside. Bian Ying found that she couldn't even look away, she could only watch, she didn't want to! She doesn't want to see it at all!

She doesn't want to hear the little girl's cry and beg for mercy, the master's threats and despicableness, and the plot that makes her tremble and cry!

But not.

In the end, they stood for more than an hour before it ended.

The master left contentedly. The bride's wedding dress was scattered around, and she lay on the ground with her eyes full of scars.

Bian Ying suddenly squatted down, buried her head between her legs and cried silently. Linglong looked down at her, not knowing what to cry about, she kicked her lightly: "It's time to go back, the moon is coming out."

Yesterday she came out when the moon appeared, the plot ended when the moon disappeared, and today is when the moon is gone to trigger the plot, the moon appears, and they should go back separately.

Bian Yinghong followed her with swollen eyes. Fortunately, she was the nurse of the eldest young master. Even if she cried like this, it would only make people feel that she was sad for the eldest young master.

They slept for three days, and the eldest young master's coffin was placed in the main courtyard. It will be suspended for another four days, and the burial will not be completed until the end of the first seven days.

When she left, Linglong saw a few wives and maids entering the firewood room with a water basin in their hands. One of them had a very familiar face, it was Gong Dongdong. Gong Dongdong also saw Linglong and Bian Ying, and wanted to say something excitedly, but was stopped by Linglong silently, pointed to the firewood house, and left with Bian Ying.

This time, when I woke up, I was the first young master. Linglong no longer went to sleep, but changed into white mourning clothes to give incense to his brother. The master stood silently in the mourning hall, and the bride did not know when to change. In white clothes, as the saying goes, if you want to look good in filial piety, it is true or not. The bride is petite and tender. She kneels there motionless, but keeps burning paper money.

Linglong saw her as soon as she came in. The bride looked up at her timidly, then lowered her head quickly and didn't dare to look again. When the master saw Linglong, he said hoarsely, "Come here and put incense on your brother."

Thinking of the dirty things in the eldest young master's house, Linglong secretly cut off three of the three, and no one paid attention when inserting them into the incense burner.

The coffin is a good coffin, and the master sighed: "Tonight is the day of your brother's burial, you can go back, your daughter's family, don't look at this."

Linglong glanced at him and saw that the man dressed as the butler next to the master was the most unfamiliar middle-aged man among the players. He looked like he didn't know her, and followed the master respectfully, as if he didn't intend to exchange information with Linglong.

But it doesn't matter, Linglong didn't want to pay any attention to him.

So far, the six players, including myself, have basically met with the exception of Wang Hao, who has no news yet. Except for Linglong who is the master, the others are almost all servants, and the servants who are in this house are not conspicuous.

Linglong left without any hesitation.

But then the plot was triggered. When the master faced his daughter, he was still sane. As soon as the person was gone, he showed his true colors. He actually ruined the bride again in front of his son's coffin. He wants to compensate him for another son Yunyun, and threatens the bride's family members.

Linglong looked at Linglong coldly. When she went back, she "coincidentally" bumped into a maid. The maid hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, and then quietly looked at Linglong. At a glance, Linglong knew that she had bumped into it on purpose, and that she had come up against her mother-in-law who disciplined her. Zi said: "This maid looks very pleasing to me, just give it to me, I just need a sweeper in my house."

She is the eldest young lady, so she doesn't dare to talk too much, so she successfully brought Gong Dongdong back to her yard.

The eldest maid who served her felt that she had fallen out of favor. After the young lady brought back a new maid, she would not be in the room by herself. She stood outside and sighed, very uneasy.

As soon as Gong Dongdong entered the house, she was scolded by a long series of swear words. She used to be a maid every day to clean up the bride. Naturally, she saw that there was no good flesh on the girl's body. Deserves his son to die, deserves his death! That old dog should die with his son!

Linglong cut an orange and divided her in half. Gong Dongdong finished scolding and sat down, picked up the teacup and drank it. The cold tea failed to extinguish the flames in her heart. She was so angry, so disgusting, so uncomfortable!

The age of the bride is only a little sister in her opinion, but she has to endure such cruel things... Gong Dongdong red eyes: "What does this level want us to do? Can we save her? I want to take that Old Dogby's younger brother cut it off and fed it to the dog!"

Linglong played with the teacup in her hand: "Listen to what you said, were you awake yesterday?"

Gong Dongdong nodded: "Yes."

Linglong understood, she called the maid in and asked her to invite the eldest young master's nurse, saying that she missed her brother, and wanted to recall her brother's voice and smile with the nurse. The maid went without thinking, and after half a column of incense, Bian Ying came in.

A pair of three people, then I know that everyone's time is actually different. It's like Linglong slept for four days and went straight to the first seven days of the eldest young master, but Gong Dongdong's four days were normal. , Although it is night every time, it is true that every night is awake, and they all participate in a part of the plot.

She is the maid who is responsible for cleaning the bride. Every time she can't do anything else, she just goes to clean up when she wakes up. Seeing the poor girl's scars, she is restricted by the plot and can't say anything. There is also a strict The faithful old woman stared at it, went back to sleep after cleaning up, and woke up the next day.

Bian Ying is a mature woman who thinks more thoughtfully: "Do we have to think of a way to help her with contraception? Dongdong said that the marks on her body are getting heavier and heavier, and the old ones have not disappeared, and the new ones will come up again. She is pregnant, she is not yet mature, and it is very bad for the body."

"Then what are we going to do?" Gong Dongdong asked.

Although they had prepared things when they came in, they had nothing left after being trapped in the plot. Pity the black donkey hoof she bought for more than 200 yuan! It didn't come in handy at all!

Bian Ying is also worried.

The three of them sat together to discuss for a long time. At some point, they felt heavy eyelids and fell asleep.

Wake up again, no accident, it's still night.

The house seems to be shrouded in darkness, a sign that there will never be light.

Linglong was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the maid was dressing her up carefully. While dressing up, she said, "My uncle is waiting in the front hall. Speaking of which, my uncle is really promising. He brought a lot of gifts to the young lady. Master said later. You can ask the young lady to take the uncle around the house, but be careful not to sweep the yard where the star is, so as not to get bad luck."

Linglong thought that this old thing is really shameless, and she already feels very unlucky to be his daughter.

Looking at the time again, three months have passed!

The three-month plot has been supplemented. For example, Bian Ying and Gong Dongdong have both become servants in her yard. Because of their close relationship with Linglong, the three of them sleep at the same time.

Linglong looked up at the sky when she came out of the yard. Today's moon was tinged with blood.

She went to the front room and saw her fiancé. Only then did she know where Wang Hao, who had never appeared, was there. From the maid's tone, she also knew that she liked this person very much. Seeing that it was Wang Hao, Linglong really can't express what she likes, and she has no respect for the master - when she doesn't want to act, any rules are useless, let alone this is just a broken game. It's ooc what's going on? Have the ability to mess with her!

Obviously, the game doesn't work.

Wang Hao was very excited to find out that she was the one who was very excited, but after all, he had different identities and was restricted by the game. He still acted very considerate and in line with the character, but He Linglong ignored him at all. other? Peaches are not his.

So the master asked her to take Wang Hao for a walk, and she said casually: "I'm not feeling well, go to rest first, you can go for a walk."

Speaking of which, he left people behind!

The day was peaceful.

It seems that nothing happened, but when Linglong went back, he found that the moon in the sky was more blood red, as if to indicate something.

The game itself did not give them any more prompts, but the plot was always triggered slowly. Obviously, this dungeon does not mean to let novice players kill each other, but to improve their cooperation ability. Linglong feels that six people need to gather together. Only by integrating the information obtained by each other can they know what the final task they want to accomplish is.