Chapter 143 Eternal Life Village (33)
[Color Card: Change your favorite color to your favorite items~]
[Usage restrictions: Items only]
[Number of uses: 1]
Yinsu had an extra color card in her hand. She chose a green one and pointed the color card at the villager opposite.
The villagers were discussing how to escape when the red silk and clothes on their bodies suddenly turned green. Almost at the same time, the fear on the faces of the brides opposite turned into ferocious smiles, and they rushed toward them.
A group of villagers all dressed in green got into a fight with a group of brides dressed in red. The scene turned out to be a bit funny.
"The classic color scheme is still red and green." Yinsu admired his work with satisfaction.
"..."
Bai Liangyi looked at the villagers who were being chased by the bride and moved to the side of Yinsu, "This prop of yours...is it a mall prop?"
He had found this prop in the mall. It could only change the color of the item, but it had no other use.
It only sells for 20 points in the mall. Apparently the Black Heart Mall thinks this thing is of little use.
Who knew it could be used like this...
Yinsu nodded: "Yes."
Bai Liangyi stared at her thick book of color cards and held back a sentence for a long time: "Do you have so many points that you have nowhere to spend them?"
Color cards are sold by the number of colors. Has she collected all the colors? How many points does this cost?
Yinsu thought about his remaining points: "Not many."
Bai Liangyi: "..."
If you don't buy this kind of thing much...well, it is useful though.
But no normal player would spend points to buy this! !
A color card costs 20 points. How many points does a color card cost?
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The villagers who had lost their protective umbrellas were obviously no match for the newly sealed bride group, and they soon lay on the ground.
"Sisters, it's just appetizers, don't waste time, let's go." Yinsu walked over and called the bridal group who were excited to start the meal.
The bridal group might think Yinsu was right, so they wiped the blood from their mouths and stood up to follow Yinsu.
Bai Liangyi: "..."
Bai Liangyi took a breath and followed with the stick.
Yinsu passed by Zhang Yang's cousin's house and went in to take a look.
The bridal group is wreaking havoc everywhere, while Yinsu wanders around the suspected bride's room.
The bride's boudoir was more grandly decorated than other places. Yinsu also found a large amount of blood on the ground and scissors left on the table.
Yinsu casually picked up the blood-stained scissors and asked Bai Liangyi, who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets nearby: "If you marry with a dowry, do you have to have a betrothal gift?"
"Not necessarily, the bride is not marrying a normal person." Who knows what the mountain god in the villagers' mouth is? Will it follow the human marriage process? Bai Liangyi paused and said, "But it's possible. Do you think the customs clearance key is related to the betrothal gift?"
Yinsu: "Since we are dowry gifts, isn't our corresponding betrothal gift?"
Bai Liangyi thought for a while: "It's possible, but what will be the betrothal gift?"
During the first day, they received limited clues, and the background plot was not fully understood. Unexpectedly, Yinsu performed exceptionally and disturbed the whole village. The second day was wasted in the cave...
The progress of this copy is too weird, and they are confused about the key to pass the level.
Yinsu didn't have a clue: "I don't know. I'll ask the villagers or the bride later."
Bai Liangyi: "..."
You will ask questions.
Zhang Yang's cousin's house didn't get much. Yinsu called back the group of brides who were going crazy and wreaking havoc, and headed towards the ancestral hall with great fanfare.
On the way, we met another group of villagers, who seemed to be preparing to grab the rest of the dowry items.
Now that they had all met, Yinsu politely left them where they were.
But this time Yinsu allowed the brides to live.
Yinsu asked the bride to pull one of the villagers over, "Where have all the people in the village gone?"
"The wedding...the wedding has begun."
Yinsu raised her eyebrows, "Isn't the wedding held tomorrow?"
Villager: "It's... brought forward."
"Where will the wedding be held?" Yinsu squatted in front of the villagers and said softly, "You can invite me to attend."
The villagers kneeling on the ground: "..."
This time the villagers refused to speak.
Yinsu immediately pushed him to the ground unhappily and said gloomily: "Aren't you hospitable? It's such a big happy event like a wedding, how can you not invite guests to share the happiness? Are you so selfish?"
Villager: "???"
The villager's face was pressed to the ground and he couldn't move, but what he said was very tough: "You... are just a dowry!"
Yin Guest Su laughed out loud: "Isn't it necessary to attend the wedding as a dowry?"
Yinsu winked at the eager bride next to her. The bride instantly understood what Yinsu meant and dragged another villager over.
Blood spattered on the villagers' faces, and his vision was dyed red and he couldn't see clearly, but the screams of his companions could be heard in his ears, and his body shook involuntarily.
The sound was continuous, lingering in his ears like a demonic sound.
The villagers trembled even more and shouted as if they couldn't stand it anymore: "Welcome to the wedding banquet..."
"???" So casual? "That's it? No invitation or anything?"
"No."
Yinsu didn't quite believe it, but in the end he had to believe it when he got the same answer from other villagers according to the law.
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Ancestral hall.
The candlelight illuminated the entire ancestral hall like daylight.
The village chief stood in the center, and a coffin was placed in the middle of the huge ancestral hall.
The bride, wearing a wedding dress and a hikerchief, sits in a coffin. The coffin is surrounded by red silk, which is both festive and weird.
There was something covered with red cloth on the desk next to the coffin.
Behind the village chief are the villagers kneeling on the ground, with their palms facing up and their foreheads resting on the ground, as pious as believers.
The line of villagers stretched all the way to the door of the ancestral hall, and at a glance, it was almost invisible.
In the silent ancestral hall, there was only the sound of burning red candles.
A villager ran in from outside and whispered in the village chief's ear: "Village Chief, they haven't come back yet. I don't know where those dowry items have gone. I haven't found them... The time is coming soon, and these dowry items If it’s not enough…can you invite the mountain god?”
The village chief frowned: "How many dowries do you have now?"
"Only three."
"Including the dowry that died earlier, there are four, and there is still one missing." The village chief turned around, glanced at the kneeling villagers below, and seemed to have made a painful decision: "There is no other way, this is the only way. ”
They held the wedding in advance, with less than half of the dowry, and they probably wouldn't be able to invite the mountain god. Now that I can't get any other dowries, I can only choose from the villagers.
The village chief quickly selected a dowry item from the villagers.
"No... don't!!" The man wanted to run, but was stopped by the villagers next to him.
"Azhu, it's all for the village." The villagers set up the chosen dowry, "You are for everyone, we will remember you."
"No……"