When the Haunted House Becomes a Suspect

[Advance collection of "Disguise God"] [Remember to watch mine clearance] Lu Yu, who lives in the slums, is suddenly told that he is actually the youngest son of the wealthy Lu family in Yanjing. Orphaned since childhood, he longed for a family and returned to the Lu family with great expectations. His parents frowned at him, and his brother told him again and again: Don't fight with Quercus. And the fake young master of the Lu family, Lu Li, who had replaced him for twenty years, personally locked him up in a haunted house full of strange rumors for two full days. At the moment when he was about to die, he sacrificed his soul and body to the haunted house. Since then, this haunted house, which is famous for its long history, horror and weirdness, has taken on a physical form. … Fu Yunchao, the second young man of the Fu family, accidentally entered the world of Infinite Flow when he was twenty-four years old. Three years later, he climbed up from hell filled with evil spirits. During the three years when he lay in bed like a dead person, both Fu's parents died in a car accident, the eldest brother fell into a cliff and his body has not been found yet, and the uncle easily took power. The uncle looked at the pale man who was unable to move after waking up and waved his hand: "The Fu family has suffered serious losses this year. The Lu and Fu families are getting married. You should marry Lu Yu, the young master of the Lu family." A few days later, Fu Yunchao was sitting in a wheelchair in the Lu family manor, and Lu Yu leaned over to look at him. The two looked at each other, their eyes like abyss, and the smile on their lips. Why do you seem to smell the same kind of scent? * Everyone thought that Fu Yunchao was disabled for half his life and could not make big waves, and that Lu Yu was too timid and meek to climb the hall. It wasn't until both the Fu family's uncles were imprisoned, the arrogant young master of the Lu family was torn away from his mask and burst into tears, and the once wealthy Yanjing family was trampled under their feet, that everyone suddenly realized—— Who the hell thought of pairing two ferocious beasts together? [Take a look at the mines] ※A very rich and haunted house is attacked by a gangster who is not mentally healthy ※The whole text is fictitious, there may be no logic, and it is bloody and bloody. ※Not unlimited streaming, including entertainment industry, everything ※Neither the protagonist nor the protagonist is an absolutely good person. He has revenge and resentment. ※I'll arrange it later if I think of it ———————————————— "Disguise God" The niche genre-defying game "Old Gods" has come to reality. Fog has enveloped the five continents, and all life has been devastated. Depraved paganism worshiped demons, monsters from the abyss screamed in unison, humans sacrificed their lives for survival, and believers sang hymns of light in anticipation of the arrival of the true God. Qiao Luan got involved, unexpectedly awakened a disguise system, and got along like a fish in water in this doomsday purgatory. Instructions for using the camouflage system: If the host successfully confuses ten people, it can open a D-level lucky wheel. If the host successfully confuses ten heretics, a C-level lucky wheel can be opened. … If the host successfully confuses a god, it can open an S-level lucky wheel. Qiao Luan looked at the prizes on the various lucky wheels and slowly smiled with eight white teeth—— Professional counterpart, right? He is a well-known charlatan. * One peaceful day, someone knocked on the door at the cabin on Miracle Mountain. The man wore a simple black robe and a mask, and said in a gentle voice: "Hello, I heard that the alien god Lancelot lives here, and I came to see him." Qiao Luan tilted her head and looked at him: "Who are you, and what do you want from Him?" The man took off his mask, revealing a familiar face: "My name is Lancelot. I traveled across the five continents and heard about someone pretending to be a god." Qiao Luan: "..." Oops, the real owner is here. His expression remained unchanged, but the curvature of his lips gradually deepened. Facing the rightful owner, he showed no panic and asked, "Do you know what is buried at the foot of the Miracle Mountain?" The god-killing blade took shape inch by inch on Qiao Luan's slender fingertips. He smiled: "Like you, the corpse of an alien god came to the door." * The ancient and dirty years gave birth to gods, the stars brought curses, and pollution spread across the entire continent. Qiao Luan stood on the top of the sacred mountain, with corpses everywhere under his feet. He thought casually—— If the world really needs gods. He will be the only one. Intention: Love life.