My God Raising Game

Chapter 49 Entering the Sequence, Advancing to the Extraordinary! (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The candlelight flickered red, and the fragrance of orchids filled the air.

A delicate fragrance, like musk and sandalwood, wafted through the air, unconsciously relaxing one's nerves.

The bride gets out of the sedan chair.

She was extremely tall, almost the same height as Lu Jiuling, who was over 1.8 meters tall. She wore a bright red brocade robe with a cloud and dragon pattern on her upper body. The sleeves were wide and long, and when she walked, they were like clouds unfurling.

The robe is embroidered with twelve symbols in real gold thread, symbolizing the phoenix perching on the parasol tree.

Beneath the wide sleeves was a vermilion horse-face skirt.

The gold-embroidered dragon and phoenix motif at the front of the skirt is dazzling and eye-catching. The hundred pleats on both sides are as neat as the strings of a zither. When she walks, the pleats open and close, like the pages of time turning back. The skirt hem is decorated with a border of lotus flowers and peonies, which complements the auspicious steps on her feet!
The bride moved gracefully to Lu Jiuling and bowed to him.

"My lord, you are courteous!"

The sound was melodious and clear, landing on the eardrums, making one feel light as a feather.

In that instant, Lu Jiuling felt as if a magnificent chapter of a great era was unfolding before him.

That figure, that demeanor, and that voice...
Absolutely amazing!
As for appearance...

The bride was covered with a red square scarf, and only a small section of her fair and slender neck could be vaguely seen.

"There really is a bride?"

Tang Weimin was completely bewildered.

He had a bad feeling; this was clearly no longer the forbidden ritual for him to become the God of Love.

How to do?
Tang Weimin bit his lip tightly, looking anxious.

Kill Lu Jiuling?
But the bride of unknown origin called him "Husband, please be polite." If he kills him, he will most likely be attacked by the bride.
Lu Jiuling didn't know how to respond to the bride. He couldn't very well say, "With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?"

"Miss, young master, let's drink the nuptial wine!"

A boy carrying a lantern approached, holding two cups of wine on a ceremonial tray.

Lu Jiuling knew that the nuptial wine was another name for the wine served together in a cross-cupped cup.

"I asked three questions, which were quite abrupt. I apologize to my husband!" The bride curtsied. "As compensation, my husband has two choices!"

"After drinking the nuptial wine, we will be husband and wife from this day forward."

"If you refuse, your husband will be free to leave as if this wedding never happened."

Looking at the bride's red veil, Lu Jiuling wondered if her words were a test.

If I refuse, will she kill me?

"Lu Jiuling, say yes!"

Tang Weimin urged him on.

If the ascension ceremony fails, one will either die or go insane. If it succeeds, even if one cannot enter the ranks of gods and become an extraordinary being, one will most likely be safe and sound.

"Although I, Luo Yuzhen, am not a member of the royal family, I am still from a noble and powerful family. Not just anyone can marry into my family!"

The bride spoke again, her voice tinged with pride.

"One of these two glasses of wine is poisoned!"

"If I choose the wrong husband, I will die on the spot!"

"I'll give you thirty breaths to make a decision!"

Beneath the veil, the bride seemed to be gazing at Lu Jiuling.

"what?"

Tang Weimin was dumbfounded.
It's over,

Lu Jiuling will definitely choose not to drink!
Who would dare to marry a ghost bride of unknown origin? Of course, the best course of action would be to run away and survive first.

"Lu Jiuling, let's drink!"

Tang Weimin threatened in a low voice. If he weren't afraid of angering the bride, he would have already held a short knife to Lu Jiuling's neck and forced him to drink.

"Would you like some?"

Lu Jiuling was conflicted.

He wasn't afraid of the ghost bride as Tang Weimin thought; instead, he was considering the risks and benefits of marrying her.

I'm going to join the Council of Gods next month and participate in the God Games. Can she lend me a hand?
Another thing is that the bride was wearing a red veil, so Lu Jiuling couldn't see her face, but she had a wonderful figure, a slender waist that could be encircled with one hand, and a beautiful voice that was a pleasure to listen to.

If it were to sing a little tune,
It's so beautiful it'll make anyone who hears it swoon!
Of course, the most important thing is that Lu Jiuling is worried that this is a test from the ghost bride. What if she turns on him if he doesn't drink it?
Don't let their cheerful appearance fool you; when these little rascals prick people with sewing needles, they can be incredibly ruthless.

But if I were to drink it, which cup would I choose?
Lu Jiuling's gaze fell on the two cups of wine held by the lantern-carrying boy.

"Young master, drink up!" the lantern-carrying boy urged. "You couldn't find a bride like my young lady even if you searched all over Jiangnan with a lantern!"

"Just your sweet mouth!"

Lu Jiuling teased.

"Whee!"

Xiao Xitong smiled broadly and, taking advantage of everyone's inattention, subtly gestured towards the glass of wine on her right.

'Um? '

Lu Jiuling's heart skipped a beat.

What does it mean?
Give yourself a suggestion?
Is the alcohol on the right side safe?
Could it be that the ghost pouch I gave it before made it feel good about me and want to help me out?
"Young master, drink up, or you'll miss the auspicious time for your wedding night!"

Holding up the lantern and urging the happy children.

In her mind, this son-in-law was very generous. He didn't even look at the purse and just casually gave it to her. There were five or six taels of silver in it. Moreover, he was brave and dared to fight those dirty things.

Of course, what pleased Xiaoman the most was that her son-in-law was so handsome; even if she became his concubine, it wouldn't be a loss! "Xiaoman, shut up!"

The bride gently scolded him; she was very patient.

"It is my blessing to have married you!"

Lu Jiuling smiled and picked up the luminous cup to the right of the lantern-carrying boy.

Seeing this, the bride remained silent. She extended her slender, white fingers, picked up another glass of wine, and then the two of them crossed their arms and drank the wine in one gulp.

Wow!
The little children cheered.

The band began playing instruments and singing again, but this time the tunes were much more cheerful and festive, no longer the eerie dirge from before.

Lu Jiuling didn't see the ghost bride's face, not even her chin, because when she was drinking, she had put her hand under her veil, so her head was still completely covered, not a single detail was visible.

However, Lu Jiuling couldn't care less about such trivial matters. Three seconds after drinking the nuptial wine, something suddenly exploded in his mind.

A piece of mysterious and profound knowledge, like a seed sprouting, takes root and grows on neurons, leaving an imprint.

The blood curse seals the jar; the celadon porcelain nurtures ghosts with mossy, wrinkled patterns.
The crescent-shaped knife is rusty; it cuts through the lamp oil and flesh.
I fed you for three autumns, and the coppery smell seeped into your tongue.
The soul is thin, it reaches out from the cracked coffin, and bites through the rouge that leaks out.

Lu Jiuling pressed his forehead, his pupils widening in shock and bewilderment. Had he actually completed the ascension ceremony and entered the ranks of gods?
Ghost husband!
It's Lu Jiuling's extraordinary profession after his advancement!
Upon becoming a Sequence 9 transcendent being, Lu Jiuling also created his first innate divine miracle, which was also called Ghost Husband.

I don't know if this extraordinary profession is strong enough or suitable for me.

However, this miracle is quite powerful!
A Sequence 9 extraordinary individual can possess three divine miracles. With each subsequent advancement, not only will their physical constitution and lifespan increase, but they can also possess three more divine miracles.

This was told to Lu Jiuling by the refined old man from Libra Palace who kept cats in the Council of Gods.

The more miracles a superhuman possesses, the stronger they naturally become.

"My lord, I still have guests to entertain, so I must take my leave now!"

The ghost bride is about to leave.

"Hold on!"

After Lu Jiuling finished speaking, he quickly ran to a stool not far away, opened the backpack on it, took out the bronze mask, and then picked up a small, flat iron box about the size of a palm before running back.

"These are for you. Eat a few when you're hungry!"

Lu Jiuling handed the small iron box to the ghost bride.

It contained chocolate beans, which he bought while shopping that morning to replenish his energy.

The ghost bride lowered her head slightly, seemingly glancing at the bronze mask in Lu Jiuling's left hand, but she didn't ask anything and took the small iron box.

"Thank you husband!"

"I'll take my leave!"

After the ghost bride finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Zihan, the zombie who had been staying not far away, her brows furrowed slightly, revealing a look of disgust.

Such filth is not allowed at my own wedding.

The ghost bride flicked her right finger, and a needle shot out swiftly.

call out!
A flash of silver light pierced Zhao Zihan's brow.

boom!
Zhao Zihan's head exploded.

The ghost bride tucked her hands into her sleeves, no longer riding in the bridal sedan chair, but drifting out of the wedding hall like a ghost.

The lantern-carrying boy named Xiaoman made a face at Lu Jiuling and then chased after him. Immediately afterwards, the large red wedding candles in the wedding hall burst into flames, shining brightly as if dozens of flashbangs had been released.

When the light returned to normal, the musicians and children in the wedding hall all disappeared, as if they had never been there at all.

However, the corpses of the students on the ground and the double happiness characters pasted on the windows were still clearly visible, telling Lu Jiuling and Tang Weimin what had happened here that night.

With the ghost bride gone, the wedding hall of the old house fell silent.

Lu Jiuling put the bronze Buddha mask on his face.

He didn't need to exert any force; as long as he got close to Lu Jiuling's face, the Buddha mask, like a groom eager to enter the bridal chamber, grew onto Lu Jiuling's face.

The tiny barbs pierced his skin, and the sensation, like the suction of octopus tentacles, made Lu Jiuling feel uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but twist his neck.

call!
Lu Jiuling took a deep breath.

He could feel a warm current flowing through his body, as if a fire was burning inside, making him feel warm.

This must be divine power!

It can be used to perform miracles and activate forbidden items.

Now, I can use the miracle on the 'Headless Buddha Face', 'The road to the sacred mountain is far, and the wild Buddha burns scriptures,' and the honeyed words and daggers on the Buddha's Intestine Sword.

"Tang Weimin, what level of superhuman are you?"

Lu Jiuling smelled the blood in the air and looked at his homeroom teacher who had taught him for half a month.

Tang Weimin was feeling lost.

The ascension ceremony failed; he failed to ignite the flame of his soul and thus failed to ascend to the position of Matchmaker and enter the ranks of gods. However, there was good news: he was not corrupted by the taboo, nor did he go insane or die.

What went wrong?
Tang Weimin was still pondering, even thinking of going back to ask the professor if he would have a second chance to hold a promotion ceremony, when he heard Lu Jiuling's words.

Swish!
Tang Weimin looked up in astonishment at Lu Jiuling, his expression filled with surprise and doubt: "How do you know these words?"

What sequence is it?
Extraordinary?
This is a secret known only to the lucky ones who have entered the ranks of the gods.

　690 has ascended to the extraordinary level, entered the ranks of gods, and begun an extraordinary life.

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(End of this chapter)