What to do if you're forced to marry a demon king's daughter in a horror game?

This is not the right time to play this game.

“This is a seven-colored pheasant from Mount Luosha. It took me a lot of effort to catch it.” Miss Luo pointed to a pile of faintly glowing chicken feathers in the corner.

Su Yu responded with an "Oh".

Wait, glowing chicken feathers?!

"Are you sure this is an ordinary chicken?!"

"It's not exactly ordinary either."

Miss Luo said casually, "It's just a pity that it will be able to successfully pass the tribulation in one hour."

Su Yu: "..."

What's there to regret?

Isn't this exactly what you did to ruin its power?!

The reason it failed to transcend its tribulation was because it encountered you, wasn't it?

Su Yu's吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or witty remarks) spirit is burning brightly again.

However, faced with this eccentric person whose true nature was hard to fathom, Su Yu decided to shamelessly take advantage of the little girl's harmless appearance.

At times like these, it's not appropriate to speak; it's better to listen quietly.

Perhaps because Su Yu's obedient act was quite convincing, Miss Luo was in a good mood.

She went back into the tent and busied herself for a while.

When she came out again, she had a grayish-white scapula in her hand.

Looking at the shape, Su Yu couldn't help but wonder once again if that thing was human bones.

"Take this."

Before Su Yu could figure it out, Miss Luo placed the scapula, which exuded an ominous aura, directly into Su Yu's hands.

Su Yu really wanted to just throw it away.

However, in order to complete the task, they had no choice but to endure it.

"I need to take something out and hold it carefully so I don't drop it."

Before long, Miss Luo took a stick cut from a bush and lit it in the brazier. Under Su Yu's watchful eye, she drilled an impenetrable cautery hole on the inside of the scapula.

She touched the cauterized hole with the lit wooden stick, causing fine cracks to appear in her shoulder blade...

"I thought it would be a tarot reading."

Su Yu realized that she had acted rashly.

Miss Luo isn't a Western magician, and judging from her clothes and appearance, she doesn't seem like someone who plays with tarot cards.

"There is."

Miss Luo examined the crack on her shoulder blade and pondered for a moment.

"It really is an ominous sign."

She raised her head and looked at Su Yu with a meaningful gaze.

"You are surrounded by many, many ghosts and monsters, and two of them are extremely powerful..."

Su Yu couldn't help but ask, "Then what will be the fate of me and those two incredibly powerful ghosts?"

"you still need to ask?"

Miss Luo looked at her strangely: "They are an extremely powerful collection of resentment. The longer you stay with them, the more you will lose your luck. Do I need to tell you what will happen to you?"

This answer was exactly what Su Yu had expected.

She gave a bitter smile, shook her head, and said nothing.

"However, you're the kind of person who's always been unlucky. Maybe if you spend a lot of time with them, the negatives will turn into positives, and you'll rise to great heights."

Miss Luo analyzed her future with great interest.

"Look, you originally had no luck with money, no partner, and no chance of becoming an official..."

"Right now, you're very lucky with your money. It looks like you'll marry eighteen or nineteen wives, and you even have a bright future as a high-ranking official!"

"As expected, two negatives make a positive, hehe."

Su Yu sighed and rubbed her forehead.

Yes, you're very lucky with money...

How can you say you have bad luck when you can easily rake in tens of millions?

Unfortunately, those were all ghost money!

Then there's getting married...

Tsk, what nonsense, what's the point of even talking about it?

I'm completely the one being suppressed; it's still hard to say who will be the wife.

As for the future prospects of becoming a high-ranking official?

Su Yu wondered to herself, could the Ghost King's wife be considered an official?

She wasn't really willing to be that kind of official.

Seeing Su Yu's gloomy expression, Miss Luo raised her hand and patted her shoulder.

"Don't be so happy. I haven't told you yet what bad luck you're going to encounter recently."

"...How did you see that I was happy?"

Su Yu's lips twitched, and she looked very unhappy.

"That's not the point, cough cough."

Miss Luo coughed lightly twice before continuing:

"What I'm about to say is important, so remember it carefully."

"First, don't go to bed early lately."

"Secondly, don't meet strangers recently."

"Third, don't eat anything given to you by strangers recently."

After making these three requests, Miss Luo solemnly raised the most important one: "The fourth point, which is especially important, is that you must not use your shady power outside, otherwise..."

"You will face a very serious death."

"Remember, remember."

142. We need to pay more, right?

"In that case, didn't I just do all the things I shouldn't have done?"

Su Yu stared at her in shock.

Can't meet strangers?

Should I not eat food from strangers?

Can't we use powers that can't be seen in the light?

Oh, great, she did everything except go to bed early.

A few minutes earlier, she had secretly used her prophetic talent to persuade Miss Luo to change her mind and have her fortune told.

"Then you're in big trouble."

Miss Luo put away her divination tools.

A change of expression in a second.

"Go back, wash your neck, and wait to die."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Su Yu quickly stopped her.

With her own life at stake, Su Yu dared not continue pretending to be a cute little girl.

It would be better to take the initiative sooner rather than later.

"Wait! Miss Luo, do you know how to resolve this?"

"How would I know?"

Miss Luo looked at her strangely: "If I had to say something, it would be how could I possibly help you?"

Su Yu vaguely understood the underlying meaning of those words.

"You mean, the person who can help me is..."

"I didn't say that."

The conversation between the two gradually took the form of a riddle.

"Miss Luo, let's be frank, I will pay you."

"It's not about money."

Miss Luo paused for a moment after saying this, then continued, "Of course, you really have to pay! I wasn't even planning to do your fortune telling, you forced me to! So, I'm charging double!"

"how much is it?"

Ms. Luo held up four fingers: "One suggestion, ten thousand yuan."

"Nani?!"

Miss Luo continued, "Don't be too happy yet, that's the normal price. You'll have to pay double, which is 20,000 per suggestion."

As she spoke, she added specifically, "I only accept RMB!"

Su Yu: "..."

After all, she's not an idiot who would use ghost money in the mortal world, is she?

But how could someone as poor as her possibly have 80,000 yuan to pay for this fortune-telling?