A Genius and a God Fell In Love

The middle-aged woman's face was distorted by shock, and her eyes were wide open.

"You...hide your strength..."

It struggled to spit out human words, and thick black blood flowed from its lips.

Then, it begins to melt rapidly.

It only took a few seconds to turn into a black and sticky monster.

Then disappear.

The BOSS died, and Nangong Nan clearly felt the fluctuations in the air.

The scenes began to fall away, revealing the true nature of the game.

At the same time, the judge's voice sounded again: [Ding, seven hours of game time have passed, and there are three hours left. Players, come on, you godfather! 】

The judge finished the countdown with the cutest voice in his life and quickly ran away.

He couldn't help wiping his sweat.

With three hours left, she had to start from scratch.

Even that incredible master player may not be able to do it.

Most people's mentality would have collapsed by now.

Think about it, I spent seven hours on the fake route with the player pretending to be the BOSS.

In the end, it was all in vain and false.

Even if the BOSS's trick is discovered at this time, time is running out.

How many people can continue calmly in this situation?

Just look at what happened to BOSS and you will know how angry this girl is.

What a pity~

The judge shook his head, the yellow-green feathers on his head swinging from side to side. It was too late.

Even if the BOSS dies, the difficulty of the game will not decrease.

Not to mention starting from scratch.

Alas, the only human girl favored by the gods is about to die.

A god's mood swings will definitely affect the game.

It seems that the God Game is destined to be restarted again...

Nangong Nan didn't know what the judge was thinking, and she wasn't interested in knowing.

The girl turned her wrist and put away the long knife.

Something she hadn't noticed suddenly came to mind.

At the beginning of this round of the game, she felt as if the judge was leaning into her ear and speaking only to her, and she felt like she was being taken care of.

This is not an illusion, because she is the only player in this game!

Nangong Nan narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is indeed the third part. It is strange and changeable, and no detail can be missed.

The BOSS's forged world fell off, and the cave also disappeared.

It was extremely quiet and the sky was dark.

She was standing in a dilapidated courtyard with white paper lanterns hung in the courtyard and blood-red wind chimes hanging next to the lanterns.

The sinister wind gusted, and the cold and frightening aura was even worse than before.

The yard was full of weeds, and the rockery next to me was badly damaged, with bird droppings and debris brought by the wind on it.

Nangong Nan glanced around and saw a thick black arrow in front of the circular arch.

She strode over.

When I stepped on the arrow, there was a "swipe" sound, and all the white paper lanterns lit up.

Nangong Nan walked through the arch without stopping.

What catches the eye is a path paved with stone slabs, with a cluster of Xiangfei bamboo on the right and a pot of pine trees on the left.

Nangong Nan glanced around and couldn't find the arrow, so he continued forward.

Unexpectedly, his legs seemed to be fixed on the stone slab, unable to move at all.

She lowered her head, and there was a circle of blue-black mist on the hem of her skirt.

The faint laughter of children could be heard in my ears.

Nangong Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp light flashed, and the long knife cut through the black fog.

The laughter turned into shrill cries.

With a "bang", a green-black monster fell at her feet.

The color of the flesh was terrifying, with faint traces of decay.

Nangong Nan raised his foot and kicked it away and continued to stride forward.

Crossing the stone road, she saw the black arrow again.

Nangong Nan did not step on it this time, but walked around the black arrow and walked forward.

If you step on it, the lantern will light up. What will happen if you avoid it?

She had to try.

jingle--

As she walked over, the clear and ethereal sound of wind chimes rang in her ears.

There was also the sound of crying, which was extremely strange.

Sometimes far, sometimes near, sometimes high, sometimes low.

The tail note is extremely long, as scary as the legendary ghost.

But Nangong Nan was not frightened, and did not even stop.

I completely ignored those weird sounds.

She turned according to the direction of the arrow.

Suddenly, Nangong Nan's eyes flashed.

Red paper was flying all over the sky, and there seemed to be faint joy playing in my ears.

"...worship the heaven and the earth."

"…Two bows to the high hall."

Ding--

The harsh sound that pierced the eardrum was like a hard object scratching against iron.

Nangong Nan's head was buzzing, and she shook her head subconsciously to make herself more conscious.

The sound of the suona got closer instantly.

She heard many voices, laughter, congratulations and boos...

Nangong Nan's eyes were covered with red cloth strips, and he could only vaguely see many figures moving around.

"Couple greetings!"

She felt a pair of cold hands on her shoulders. The hands were like a heavy stone, weighing her down so much that she couldn't straighten her back.

When he lowered his head, the red cloth strips were a little loose.

Through the gap, she saw a person wearing ancient wedding clothes standing in front of her.

And the pair of embroidered shoes I saw in the corridor with the fake player before.

The upper part of the shoes is embroidered with black and red flowers of the other side, which makes people feel chilled all over at just one glance.

Unfortunately, there is no one else here, only Nangong Nan who is not afraid of anything.

This gruesome scene had no effect on her.

Nangong Nan estimated the time, there were still more than two hours.

She didn't have time to accompany the ghosts to get married here, so she was forced to be the groom.

Unable to move her body, but her hands were free, she grabbed the woman's wrist.

Hiss~ It’s so cold.

"Hey, how can you pressure others to get married?"

Nangong Nan had a sarcastic smile on his lips, and suddenly exerted force on his fingers.

There was only a "click" sound, and the bride's wrist was broken.

At the same time, a sharp sound came from Nangong Nan's head, and he felt dizzy.

Just when she was about to fall, she was caught by a pair of cold hands.

The ghost's sweet smile contained a coldness: "Mr. Lang, why are you so violent?"

She flicked her long sleeves and said, "Since you don't want to worship me anymore, let's just go to the wedding, huh~"

The surrounding sounds disappeared instantly, and Nangong Nan felt that his whole body was restrained, as if he was trapped in a small mannequin, with his limbs stiff.

"Langjun~I'm coming~"

The embroidered shoes slowly approached, and at this moment, a green string flew out from Nangong Nan's body and entangled her.

At the same time, the dagger fell into his right hand.

Nangong Nan turned around, and the sharp blade pierced the ghost's heart.

Before the ghost had time to react, it fell to the ground with a clang and fell apart.

Nangong Nan pulled off the red cloth from his eyes.

The skeleton on the ground was wearing bridal clothes, with black air all over his body, and his skin and flesh were shriveled...

"How ugly."

The girl frowned and kicked the bones out of the way in disgust.

She was about to take off her men's wedding clothes when she saw the black arrow printed on the door.

Nangong Nan strode over and opened the door.

I didn't want to, but I stepped on nothing.

Fortunately, Nangong Nan reacted quickly and threw out the ever-changing rope to tie the door frame.

The black abyss as far as the eye can see is like falling into the starry sky of the universe.