What should I do if I encounter a ghost king who forcibly marries me in a thriller game?

There is almost no chance of a rollover!

After they had dinner and were about to close the door early for a rest, a strange customer came to the door of the supermarket.

Why do you say it's strange?

This guest has no shadow, but he is definitely a human being.

After entering the door, the first thing he said was:

"Can you help eat my memory? I'm really, really going to be driven crazy..."

161.Don’t ruin my joy of being a human being.

"Lord Angel, drive him out."

"Ah."

The Ghost King and Ryoko sang in harmony, as if they were not the ones who almost pulled out each other's hair just now.

The guest at the door was completely unprepared and was pushed out.

Amelia Su and Miss Luo looked at each other.

"what's the situation?"

Miss Ghost King said with a smile: "Did he go to the wrong door? He probably wanted to go to the crematorium, but ended up here. It's really strange."

Want Amelia Su to help contain memories?

Haha, what a waste of life and death.

Even if Miss Ghost King thinks with her toes, she can figure out who spread this brilliant bad idea.

Po Meng, who can play such an important role in the oriental horror world, cannot be a silly and sweet person.

When she finds that strength cannot solve the problem, she will use damaging moves like this.

Once the situation of Amelia Su's Soul Mansion is leaked, something really bad will happen.

Just imagining that situation, Miss Ghost King felt like there were eight hundred chainsaws working at the same time in her mind.

That can't be described as a "headache".

Amelia Su looked at them both blankly.

It's rare that the two of them stand on a united front like this...

If so, that means something very bad has happened.

And that very bad thing was most likely about her, Su Yu.

Just take a quick guess, what could it be?

"Help eat the memory?"

"If Miss Luo, or Ghost King, Liangzi and the others were asked to help, it would definitely not be the current situation."

"So, the person he wants to request is me."

Amelia Su thought again about the unfinished prop in her backpack.

"This prop of mine hasn't been made yet! Who leaked the news?"

Although he often shuttles between the two worlds, Su Yu doesn't know many people.

She deliberately controlled the expansion of her social circle to avoid trouble as much as possible.

Therefore, with a little elimination, we can identify the mastermind behind this matter.

"Is it really Mrs. Meng?"

Naturally, Su Yu didn't know where she had offended this great immortal.

However, no matter what, as long as the other party is targeting her, she will never show mercy.

"Xiaoyu, don't think too much."

The Ghost King patted her shoulder.

"Stay here honestly. I'll come back as soon as I go."

As she said that, she winked at Ryoko again.

Ryoko nodded.

Watching Lord Ghost King go out, Su Yu still frowned.

These two guys, who were in harmony with each other, must be hiding something big from her.

Is this treating her as a primary school student?

We have to find a way to spy on their conspiracy.

……

……

Outside the small supermarket.

An ordinary dark alley.

Miss Ghost King blocked the previous guest.

"Go back and tell this ugly old woman Meng that my patience has its limits. If you harass my newlywed wife again, I will show no mercy."

She grabbed the other person's neck and finished the sentence word for word.

The other party's face had also turned into the color of pig liver due to suffocation.

"Don't think that I really care about bullshit peace. Remember, I have never cared about that kind of thing before or now..."

The guy in front of him was struggling more and more weakly.

The Ghost King snorted and let go of his hand.

"In addition, I will give her a piece of free information. She thinks that if I don't make trouble, it means I no longer have the ability to make trouble. In fact..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, uprooted several tall buildings opposite, and then put them down again.

Under the horrified gaze of the other party, she made another gesture of holding flowers.

Just flick it ~

The large windmill blades on the mountain range were instantly bombed into pieces.

The wind blew through her long hair, giving her a hint of coolness.

She tidied the broken hair around her ears, sighed, and said helplessly:

"Actually, I'm just tired of the life of cleaning blood stains on carpets, cleaning corpse fragments, digging holes and burying bones every day, and I want to live like a human being for a while."

Whatever you do, do it just for the fun of it.

Scared?

Ah, maybe the only thing she is afraid of now is Xiaoyu ignoring her.

Falling in love with a fragile and arrogant human is really a happy and troublesome thing.

Under the fearful gaze of the other party, the Ghost King squatted down, pinched his shoulders, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Don't ruin my fun as a human being, you bastards."

……

……

After half an hour.

In another corner of the city.

In an ordinary hotel, in an ordinary room.

Po Meng, as well as several old ladies who covered their faces with paper masks and wore the same style of shrouds, received the guest who just tried to ask Amelia Su for help.

The room was lifeless.

The guest, sitting on his knees fearfully, explained incoherently what he had just experienced.

"Huh? So, that's what she said?"

"It really suits her personality, as always..."

"So, what now?"

The old ladies whispered.

Po Meng was obviously not on the same team as them.

Her expression was filled with suspicion and fear.

"This guy is really far behind the previous Ghost King."

"Isn't she afraid that a real fight would turn all the wealth she accumulated, her beloved relatives, friends, and siblings into ashes?"

"To be so unscrupulous for the sake of a human being."

"She should not have been allowed to take the position of Ghost King in the first place."

Po Meng finally felt that these old guys were noisy.

She tapped the table to signal them to be quiet.

However, no one listened to her.

So she grabbed the cup on the table and smashed it against the wall angrily.

"enough!"

This time, the scene was finally calmed down.

So, she returned to her previous unhurried speaking tone: "You have to have a limit to your self-righteousness. Did you give her the title of Ghost King?"

The tone was full of unpleasant sarcasm.