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

Chapter 25: Rose Bride (25) Because, You Are My Boyfriend
Yan Jinyue saw the branches sucking Shen Wu's blood, and the roses became more and more beautiful, with a layer of gold powder flickering faintly. The ghosts showed greedy and fanatical looks, and grabbed the golden rose buds with their sharp claws and swallowed them into their stomachs.

She rushed out with the knife in hand, and without hesitation, she chopped off the head of one of the monsters. The bright red blood sprayed all over her face, but she didn't even blink as she chopped off another one.

Hu Qingyu was very happy to see her at first, but gradually, the joy in her eyes turned into dullness, and finally she froze in place.

Qi Yunxiao rushed out, grabbed Yan Jinyue's wrist as she was about to swing the knife again, and frowned: "Are you crazy?"

"They are eating his flesh and blood." Yan Jinyue glanced at him indifferently, brushed his hand away, and continued to chop.

Qi Yunxiao wanted to hold her back, but some ghosts came out from their meals and rushed towards him with their teeth bared. He had no choice but to draw out his dagger and fight with the surrounding daggers.

He gasped and shouted, "Didn't you hear what they just sang? This is the evil god they are worshipping. We only need to release those videos and the mission will be accomplished! There is no need to do anything unnecessary!"

"They are eating him." Yan Jinyue stabbed the knife into the chest of a ghost with an expressionless face and said the same words.

With a sneer on her red lips, she turned the knife hard on its heart, and the ghost howled miserably. This move was obviously carried out with strong personal emotions, because it was the one who cut Hu Qingyu's wrist and was responsible for leading the sacrifice.

"Tell me, what are you doing? Why are you eating Shen Wu's flesh and blood?"

The ghost stared at her fiercely, his eyeballs bulging, bloodshot and black, "He is our evil god! We raised the evil god with the flesh and blood of countless young and intelligent people!"

Yan Jinyue's red lips were curved, and the tip of the knife went an inch deeper.

The girl's delicate and beautiful face looked even more radiant and charming against the backdrop of the night. Her amber eyes were like clear spring water, and her long, thick, curly hair was spread out behind her, dancing in the night wind.

She was really beautiful, just like the exquisite and perfect glass doll in the window display, but at this moment she had completely turned into a little devil. The rose petal on her forehead split into two pieces, then three pieces... and finally became a complete flower, exuding a strange beauty.

The knife on his chest was burning like a flame. The ghost realized something and fear appeared in his eyes. He knelt down and said tremblingly: "You are..."

Yan Jinyue was too lazy to listen to him talk about other things. The tip of the knife went one inch deeper and said sternly: "Tell me, why do you want to eat Shen Wu!"

The ghost shuddered, his face showing fear and pain, and he said in a trembling voice: "He is the body of the evil god that we raised with our pure flesh and blood. By devouring his flesh and blood... you can gain wisdom, wealth and longevity--"

"Pfft-"

As soon as it finished speaking, Yan Jinyue pulled out the knife, slashed his neck with her backhand, and blood spurted all over her body again.

The cotton school uniform was soaked with blood and could no longer be worn.

She took off her coat, revealing a white dress with big blood-stained flowers on the hem. Her exposed snow-white shoulders and neck were covered with ambiguous red marks, making her exude an absurd and gorgeous aura from the inside out.

Qi Yunxiao walked up to her, and before he had time to wonder about the marks on her body, he heard the girl's clear and sweet voice: "You heard what it said, didn't you?"

"Yeah." He nodded.

Yan Jinyue handed him a photo, staring at the crystal coffin and continued, "This is the sacrifice numbered 001. His name is Shen Wu, a student of Jinglan High School years ago, and the main sacrifice of this sacrifice."

"These people... no, the ghosts, out of greed, used the flesh and blood of other sacrifices to raise him into an evil god, and then used this rose flower to suck his flesh and blood to get what they wanted. This should be the sin referred to in Task 2."

Zhao Jianing came over and questioned sharply: "But our mission has not been completed yet."

Yan Jinyue glanced at her, took out her mobile phone, opened the social network of this world, tapped the screen quickly, and after editing the content, sent out the text and all the videos together.

——The message was sent successfully.

As soon as this line of words came out, a "ding" sound came from my mind, followed by a stiff electronic sound:
"Congratulations to the four players Yan Jinyue, Qi Yunxiao, Zhao Jianing, and Luo Yaoyao for successfully clearing the B-level dungeon "Jinglan High School". Points will be distributed according to the player's contribution weight after the players return to the rest transfer station."

"Players can choose to return to the rest station in three seconds." "Three, two, one."

Two option buttons appear in front of each player, one is "Leave the copy" and the other is "Stay temporarily".

Zhao Jianing immediately smiled happily and directly clicked the "Leave Copy" button. The next moment, her figure flashed a few times and then disappeared completely.

Qi Yunxiao was about to click the leave button, but he found that Yan Jinyue beside him had not made any move. "What's wrong?"

The girl didn't look at him, but just stared at the crystal coffin, her brows filled with melancholy and reluctance, as if she was looking at... her lover. Qi Yunxiao laughed at his abrupt thoughts. How could she be looking at a lover?
She turned her head and asked very seriously: "After leaving this copy, can I come back?"

"Of course not." Qi Yunxiao answered subconsciously.

"Is that so..." Yan Jinyue lowered her long eyelashes thoughtfully, with a layer of loneliness under her eyes. After a while, she raised her snow-white face and showed a bright and beautiful smile, "Okay, let's go."

Qi Yunxiao wanted to ask something when he suddenly heard a scream beside him. It came from Hu Qingyu, who had been standing there in a daze as a ghost cut her arm and bled her.

She looked towards the coffin in horror. At some point, the young man in white stood up and looked at her.

One of his eyes was dark with tears of blood in the corner, while the other eye was dark blue with a hollow flame flashing. His body walked towards here slowly and mechanically like a zombie.

Hu Qingyu ran away yelling: "Monster, the monster has woken up!"

Yan Jinyue glanced at her back and curled her red lips in sarcasm. It turned out that the scary monster she once mentioned was Shen Wu.

Yes, except for her, in their eyes, Shen Wu was nothing more than an evil creature fed by human blood. Even if he was innocent, he was also a sacrifice, and no one was willing to explore the truth.

"Let's go, this is the long-knife ghost, don't bother with it." Qi Yunxiao said.

"Okay, let's go." The girl agreed happily.

Qi Yunxiao didn't think much and just pressed the leave button. His figure flashed a few times and then disappeared completely.

At the same time, Yan Jinyue, who pressed the key, remained where she was, with her skirt fluttering.

She pressed the "Stay Temporarily" button.

The night wind blew her hair into a mess, and the hair brushed against her face, making her feel itchy. Yan Jinyue smiled, ran happily towards the white figure, threw herself into his arms, and hugged his waist tightly.

"Shen Wu." She raised her head and read out his name.

The black and blue hollow eyes stared at her blankly, and slowly, the heavy colors faded away, and the stiff body seemed to be filled with flesh and blood. The beautiful peach blossom eyes regained their clear black and white, and the pale and slender hands were raised, fell on her shoulders, and hugged her tightly.

Hard.

As if to press her into the bones and blood.

Shen Wu lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Jin Yue, why are you——"

Yan Jinyue pulled his collar, tiptoed to kiss his lips, then separated and blinked: "Because, you are my boyfriend."

Shen Wu was stunned, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

He ran his knuckle-jointed fingers through the girl's soft curls and bent down to kiss her lips.

(End of this chapter)