Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 160: Judgment of the God of Death (1) Seven Deadly Sins
Burning and fierce.

Although he has the most pure and holy appearance, he is as crazy as a jackal that has not eaten meat for several months.

The god expressed his declaration through his own actions that "I want to be Yan Jinyue's man, not some kind of brother."

Facts have proved that the god who merged all the fragments, in addition to possessing the seven emotions and six desires, also merged the personality of each of their fragments, and it was not a good personality at all, but rather the most paranoid and crazy side of them.

There was a commotion outside the temple just across the door. Although Yan Jinyue couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, she could almost imagine what they were talking about. It was nothing more than how to open the door, whether the gods were really inside... and what they were doing.

Although there was a door blocking the way and the gods had guaranteed that they could not get in, there was still a large group of people gathered outside. Yan Jinyue was a young girl with a thin skin. In this situation, she felt ashamed and nervous to have others give themselves to her, and her body was tense the entire time.

"Relax." The man clasped her waist with distinct joints, and placed his hot palms on her waist, rubbing it patiently. The veins on the back of his hands were slightly protruding, as if he was suppressing something.

His voice had become hoarse and his forehead was tense, but he still took her feelings into consideration. He coaxed and flattered her patiently and carefully, allowing the stiff and frightened little girl to slowly soften and be with him in the most comfortable state.

This was truly a novel experience. Yan Jinyue gradually found herself in the man's gentle voice and began to slowly enjoy the close contact at this moment.

She kept staring at the man's face, and did not move away even when her vision was blurred by tears.

How could there be such a person that she likes so much? His eyes, nose, eyebrows, mouth, every part of him looks like jade carved with great care, and she likes every part of it so much.

Especially the eyes, which are long and narrow with sharp lines. Every curve is just right and beautiful. The tail of the eye is stained with a light red, a rouge-like color.

The long black eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow under the eyes, exuding a sense of careless coldness.

The pupil in the middle was dark, deep, mysterious, and unfathomable. It should have been cold and deep, but when it looked at her, it was seething and chaotic, filled with an aggression that made her legs weak and her heart tremble.

Yan Jinyue was so mesmerized that she completely lost her reason and reserve, and her sense of shame was gone too.

Carnivore, she has always been a carnivore.

When the atmosphere reached its highest point in the cold ice coffin, Yan Jinyue felt a tide in her brain breaking through the soft sand on the shore with an irresistible attitude, devouring every one of her nerves.

Then her breathing slowed down and she felt dizzy.

In the second before she lost consciousness, there were only two words in Yan Jinyue's mind: shameful.

She was actually... fainted.

This is such a shame.

So when Yan Jinyue woke up, the first thing she wanted to do was to explain to the man that she was not a rookie and that her fainting was purely an accident, but the unfamiliar environment in front of her made her stunned.

Although the place where he lay was still a coffin, the transparent ice coffin was replaced by a black wooden coffin.

And she was no longer in the frozen temple, but in a small wooden house. Outside the window was an endless expanse of ice and snow, and the pure, slightly dazzling white filled her eyes.

She was stunned for a few seconds, came out of the coffin, and looked at herself in the dressing mirror beside her.

She was wearing a pure white cotton dress with a waistband, and the neckline, cuffs and hem were decorated with lace, which outlined her waist beautifully. Her long curly light brown hair was casually scattered on her shoulders, and her hair was messy and fluffy, which gave her a lazy and cute look.

So, she is so beautiful and cute, where is her lover?

Yan Jinyue narrowed her round and cute almond eyes in slight annoyance, and then she looked more like a cat with its fur standing on end.

It's no wonder she was angry. After all, her memory was still of being intimate with her lover the moment before, and the next moment she woke up in an unfamiliar environment without her lover around.

She initially guessed that she had entered a copy, but her personal panel was locked and could not be opened, and the call system did not respond. Moreover, she felt a bone-chilling cold as soon as she came out of the coffin. She could only use what was available and rummage through the closet to find a thick plush coat and put it on.

This wooden house was no different from an ordinary bedroom, except that the bed was replaced with a coffin, which was gloomy and creepy. Yan Jinyue wanted to open the window and look outside, but the windows of the wooden house were the kind of wooden-barred glass windows with doors on the left and right. As soon as she opened a crack, snow particles were blown in by the cold wind and covered her face, making her so cold that she quickly closed the bed tightly.

However, you can still see through the window, but the field of view is smaller. What you see is endless white. There is nothing but snow. It is bare, with no trees and no other houses.

The world is vast and boundless, and this place is like a speck of dust abandoned on the snowy plateau of the vast earth.

A feeling of loneliness arose in Yan Jinyue's heart, like the cold lake water swallowing him up.

She suddenly realized that something was wrong with her mood, and forced herself to shift her gaze from the snowy field outside to inside the house. She pulled her plush coat tightly together, buried her face in it, and breathed slowly and heavily.

too frightening.

When she was staring outside in a daze just now, in addition to the inexplicable loneliness, she actually had the thought of "wanting to die because of loneliness".

Yan Jinyue was very sure that she was not a person who would commit suicide. On the contrary, she was particularly fond of life. Children abandoned in an orphanage were lucky to survive, so they would cherish their lives more than ordinary people.

This inexplicable suicidal thought did not come from her alone, but was influenced by this place.

Yan Jinyue lowered the collar of his coat, and his amber eyes turned into ice.

Good, this strange place successfully aroused her curiosity.

She turned around, opened the only door here, walked out and came to the living room of the house. At the same time, several other doors on her left and right and opposite were opened, and several people came out, both men and women.

Including Yan Jinyue, there are seven people in total, four men and three women, representing the seven deadly sins in the Bible.

How did Yan Jinyue know that? Because there was a sign hanging on the door of each of their rooms, which read: Pride, Envy, Anger, Greed, Gluttony, and Lust.

She turned her head and looked at her door, and sure enough, it was the "laziness" that was missing.

Everyone looked at each other with different expressions.

Until the man who represented "wrath" spoke first: "You are all..."

Yan Jinyue originally thought that he was a player, but what he heard was: "Did you come here because you signed a contract with the god of death?"

She was a little surprised and raised her eyebrows slightly, then looked at the reactions of others, they were all nodding.

"I'm."

"Me too."

Everyone else answered honestly, except for one person.

"Stop talking nonsense. Who can come here without signing a contract?" The woman with "Arrogance" written on the door crossed her arms and looked extremely disdainful. "Where is the messenger? Where is the messenger? Come out and preside over it."

Yan Jinyue found it even more interesting to see the woman trying her best to display her "arrogance".

She seemed to have come to a copy where there were no other players except her. Everyone here represented one of the "Seven Deadly Sins", and she was no exception.

Three important messages can be drawn from their comments:
1. You can only come here if you sign a contract with the god of death.

2. Besides them there is a messenger.

3. What activity they are about to carry out will be presided over by that messenger.