On the first day I was selected to participate in the horror folklore game, I accidentally entered the scene of red and white collision.
The bride in the red coffin and the groom in the white coffin reached out to me at the same time, and the system prompt sounded:
"Congratulations on triggering the hidden mission - becoming a sacrifice for the underworld wedding ceremony."
Seeing that the ghost bridegroom's sharp claws were about to pierce my heart, I actually smiled and said to the system:
"I choose - reverse sacrifice."
The entire wedding team suddenly let out a shrill scream, and all the paper figures knelt down in unison.
Because my backpack contains a century-old wedding dress passed down from my ancestors and the real birth date.
