The fairy cultivator sets up a fortune-telling stall in a horror game

Yuzawa frowned slightly: "It's impossible for the monster to let us solve the mystery so easily."

Josh looked at the two of them: "If my guess is correct, the monster's attack tonight will be stronger."

If the man wanted to keep Josh in the copy, he would kill her body as much as possible.

So Yuzawa and others will face a more powerful monster wave tonight.

There are a bunch of players lurking outside the tavern who are ready to take action, not only Snow Country and Turbine and others, but also Li Yue and other teams.

They were all waiting for Josh to be alone.

There were many players and monsters staring at her.

Yuze obviously thought of this and became more vigilant.

The dusk was getting darker, the afterglow fell on the horizon, and the whole town was shrouded in darkness.

The rose vine was about to move, its sharp thorns growing out of the shadows, revealing a bit of hunger, as if it couldn't wait to do something.

Josh arrived at the square early and weaved cobwebs, alert to the surrounding movements.

The surrounding players quietly approached Josh's direction.

Xue Guo and others are hiding in the dark, ready to pick up any leaks at any time.

There are a steady stream of monsters and rose vines swarming underground.

The kissing NPCs gradually became crazy.

Many players were affected, and when they stared at Josh, their eyes gradually became hot.

Yu Ze looked slightly cold and pulled Josh behind him.

At that moment, Josh's eyes blurred, and she knew that the man was here again.

When she opened her eyes again, she was indeed standing in the rose void again.

In the deep and hazy mist, roses were piled high on a hill. On top of the hill, a rose throne stood prominently. The man sat on the rose throne, his hands and feet were entangled with flower vines, and the rose crown on his head was exquisite and gorgeous, which was very kind. It's a Western Rococo style, but it's not feminine at all. Instead, it has a gloomy and eerie beauty.

"Are you here? Come to me, I'm waiting for you, little nightingale." The man's low, sexy and gorgeous voice carries an imperceptible allure, which makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally. They just want to obey him infinitely. .

Josh looked at the road paved with roses and thorns under his feet. One foot stepped on the rose road, and blood oozed out from under his feet, as if he had stood here all night from last night to tonight.

She raised her head and looked at the man on the throne.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her with a smile, like a high-ranking god encouraging his followers to prove their loyalty and faith with flesh and blood.

Josh continued the step he took last night.

The moment her other foot stepped on the rose thorn, double the pain came from her foot. She pursed her lips and stepped on it firmly.

As she took a step forward, new corpses appeared beside the Rose Road. The corpses were the hotel owner and the old lady. The old lady had returned to her appearance in her 40s.

The hotel owner and the old lady looked like they were fighting each other. They both had knives in their hands and stabbed each other into the body.
The boss's other hand pulled the old lady's hair.

The old lady's other hand dug out the boss's eyeball.

Josh was surprised, and when he glanced over from the corner of his eyes, he saw phantoms appearing on the two of them.

In the phantom, the hotel owner cheated on the cashier girl in the store while his wife was pregnant. The wife and the boss fought hard and the child was miscarried.

After that, the boss lady began to find various men to cheat on her.Gradually, obvious changes appeared on the landlady. Whenever the sun rose, the skin on her face would quickly age, and when the moonlight fell, she would return to its original appearance.

Josh suddenly remembered what the flower girl said during the day, that the tavern was run by an old lady and a woman. During the day, the old lady came out to buy groceries, and only at night would the woman open the door to receive customers.

So, is this what they have in mind?
Because of mutual disloyalty in the marriage?

But she doesn't understand, it's also cheating, why does the boss seem to have no problem?

Josh looked at the man on the throne: "Did you do all this? You cursed the entire town."

The man's Adam's apple rolled and he laughed softly: "I have said before, those who are not loyal to love will be punished."

The red mist condensed in front of her, and the man's shadow appeared in front of her: "We all have to believe in love, right? Love is the most beautiful thing in the world, and no one dislikes love."

His figure drifted far and near on the rose path, and then lingered around Josh.

Josh frowned slightly: "You advocate love, so the butcher domestically abuses his wife, and the wife cannot leave. The hotel owner and his wife cheat on each other, and they can only fight to death and cannot remarry each other. The love in your eyes makes everyone alive In pain, this is not love at all!"

"Tsk...Hahahahahaha." The man's shadow suddenly laughed maniacally, the roses swayed in the wind, and the rich rose fragrance had a seductive flavor.

He quickly approached Josh and held Josh's face like a rare treasure.

Against the background of his big palm, her face was pitifully small, almost like a weak kitten.

Facing her beautiful big eyes, the man was in a surprisingly good mood: "Then, baby, tell me, what is love?"

"This..." Josh was stunned. She subconsciously wanted to speak, but she couldn't seem to find any words to describe love.

She doesn't even know what love is.

This was the first time that Josh felt speechless in language output.

The man looked at her deflated appearance and felt very happy. He leaned over and kissed her eyes: "You little fool, how do you know what love is if you haven't even tasted it?"

Josh frowned slightly. She really didn't know, but it seemed that the senior brothers and sisters in her sect were all happy when they were in love.

She also subconsciously felt that love is a beautiful and happy existence.

The man raised his hand to trace her eyebrows, her beautiful face reflected in his deep eyes.

What a good boy.

He was so soft-hearted that he held her in his palms distressedly, wishing he could hold all the roses in front of her: "You don't understand, the essence of love is pain, and all joy and happiness are its disguises. Love comes to the end. , it will all be pain, endless pain.”

"Only pain can be profound, only pain can be impressive, and will be remembered forever, remember?"

Josh blinked, stared at him, and suddenly asked: "Are you brainwashing me?"

The man looked slightly startled: "What?"

Josh: "I hear it. You're brainwashing."

The man smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. One day, you will know that what I say is the truth."

Before Josh could say anything, the man raised his hand and put his cold, slender fingers against her lips.

"You don't know how to love yet, my little nightingale." The man looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "Don't rush to deny what I say." (End of Chapter)