What level was Qi Hai Kui?

Qi Hai Kui himself didn't know, he was just probing, recalling the settings in his body and said, "Should… be alright, I feel alright, I know a little bit of everything."

It wasn't that he was being modest, he really did know a little of everything. As for whether he could solo a Boss, he hadn't seen one yet, so he didn't know.

"But we have so many little guys around us, shouldn't that be enough?" Saying this, he looked directly at Mingmei and asked, "Are the six hours up yet? Remind me when the time comes, if it really doesn't work, I'll buy some more."

Mingmei: "..."

Zhen Hu: "..."

Damn, what you're saying is even scarier, okay?

"Ahem, let's go take a look first, maybe we can save Lu Xiaoyao and the others, that would be another fighting force."

Zhen Hu sighed, glanced at Qi Hai Kui's figure, and felt a toothache.

The students in the special recruitment class seemed to be quite slender, and didn't look like they were good at fighting. He was hoping the other party would be powerful…

Zhen Hu wondered if he had been possessed by a ghost just now, he should rescue Zhen Po and the others as soon as possible.

Saying that, Zhen Hu beckoned Mingmei and Qi Hai Kui to follow him. Along the way, the large red procession was lively and noisy, but as it got dark, the more lively the music and the looming red in the darkness, the more eerie it became.

Especially as they walked, white and yellow paper money floated out of the red wedding procession, landing right in front of the three people following behind, almost covering their faces. Even Mingmei couldn't help but curse her bad luck, let alone the other two players.

"It's really weird."

Qi Hai Kui, who had the role of a feng shui master, frowned as he looked at the paper money. Zhen Hu, who was beside him, immediately shouted, "I'll go, other wedding processions throw喜糖 *xi tang* (wedding sweets), this procession throws paper money, are they afraid people won't know there's something wrong with their procession?"

"If they were afraid of being found out, they wouldn't do this."

Qi Hai Kui took a deep breath and continued to lead them forward. Mingmei followed behind them. Since leaving the town, Gui Gui's data scan of the outside of the city had become increasingly clear, and she was becoming more and more wary of the Zhang family's ancestral坟 *fen* (graveyard).

[Host, I have sent the data stream of the unusual phenomena in the cemetery to Mr. Yan Hui, but according to the data of the虫子 *chongzi* (bug) that Mr. Yan Hui previously reported, this should not be the main body, it is just a part of it here…]

[Yeah, if the main body were so easy to find,舅舅 *jiujiu* (uncle) wouldn't have opened these games and had us students enter to search. But since the other party intentionally left a part of itself here, it means there is indeed something here that it cares about.]

Mingmei's eyes glowed with a faint cyan color in the darkness. With the help of the electronic eyes Gui Gui temporarily provided, she saw twisted data streams in the air drifting towards the Zhang family's graves, with only a few data streams going in the opposite direction.

[Where are these going?]

Mingmei looked at the few unique data streams that swept past her and couldn't help but feel a little curious.

[They are going to the Zhang family's young master.]

[Oh, in that case, Mu Chen hasn't arrived yet?]

Mingmei stopped, the two people in front of her were surrounded by a group of little ghosts and didn't notice that Mingmei hadn't followed. She stood in the bamboo forest, her gaze following the direction of the data streams. Behind her, a thick fog gradually rose, enveloping Mingmei in a faint glow.

A cold hand suddenly grabbed Mingmei's hand. She looked down, it was a familiar hand, but with an unfamiliar temperature. As she looked up, the man in the dense fog, with that familiar cold fragrance, quickly approached her: "Come with me."

Before Mingmei could call out his name, Mu Chen had already hugged Mingmei and lifted her into the air. The light mist beneath her feet was like a solid staircase, supporting her and Mu Chen.

"Just you alone?"

Mu Chen broke away from Old Man Zhang on his own and came over, only to find Mingmei standing alone in the middle of the road. Mingmei didn't reply, she looked down at the wedding clothes the man who was holding her was wearing, and哼哼 *hengheng* (hmph) said, "You evil ghost looks quite decent in wedding clothes, am I supposed to congratulate you?"

"No, the one who should be congratulated - is us."

Saying that, Mu Chen suddenly lowered his head, his cold forehead touching Mingmei's forehead. The distance between them was so close that Mingmei's eyes couldn't focus and she couldn't see what kind of expression the person in front of her had. Soon, a cool feeling swept through her body from head to toe.

Something seemed to have changed on the outside of her body.

When Mingmei came back to her senses, the cyan dress she was wearing had also turned into the clothes of a wedding chaperone.

"You're… going to offer me as a sacrifice?"

Mingmei raised her eyebrows. Mu Chen naturally saw that she didn't really mean it. Seeing the slight smile on Mingmei's lips, Mu Chen also smiled and said, "How could I be willing? My bride is only you…"

"What about those three…"

"They're just here to clean up that虫子 *chongzi* (bug)."

Helping Mingmei put on the red veil, Mingmei was held in Mu Chen's arms. Once again, Mingmei felt the feeling of being suspended in the air. The sound of唢呐 *suona* (a double-reed horn) became clearer and clearer until her feet stepped on solid ground and she heard a question.

"Why - is there another bride?"

Master Zhang stroked his beard, almost pinching it off.

Where the hell did another person come from?!

"Picked her up on the way." Mu Chen was like a reckless lunatic. Even though the people around him had a lot of criticism, no one dared to say anything because of his strength.

"Isn't it bad to have four brides at once? Everything in moderation, no matter how good the bride is, eating it all in one night…"

"Hmm, you're right, then I'll have a wedding ceremony with her first."

After saying that, Mu Chen pulled Mingmei's hand. Behind them, Lu Xiaoyao and the others, who had been brought down and stood in a row from the beginning, were startled by the changes in the scene because they couldn't see what was happening.

"Ah? Where did the fourth bride come from… Has your brother been captured?"

As soon as Lu Xiaoyao said this, Wang Wenyin under the veil couldn't help but twist her face and said in a low voice, "People aren't blind."

"Hey! What do you mean? Are you saying I'm ugly?"

Zhen Hu and Zhen Po were twins, didn't Wang Wenfei's words mean that he wasn't good either?!

"You said it yourself." Actually, Zhen Po wasn't ugly, he was just too tough-looking, wearing women's clothing was really an eyesore 🙈

His guess that it was his own brother was outrageous!

Unfortunately, Zhen Po only thought that Wang Wenfei was saying that he was ugly, and the two of them argued over it.

The voices of the three people behind them were getting louder and louder. Clearly, this had nothing to do with the three of them, but everyone else's eyes were on the three brides standing there.

One of them seemed to be pushing the other two, shouting, "Stop fighting!"

Everyone: ...

Mingmei: ...

"Impudent! No manners at all!"

Master Zhang was still upset because Mu Chen suddenly reduced the number of brides and brought back a woman whose birth date was unknown. He immediately reprimanded them.

A gust of Yin wind howled, and the veils of all four brides were blown away instantly. Mingmei turned her head and clearly saw Lu Xiaoyao's "大 *da*" (big) character pose with one hand pushing one person.

Lu Xiaoyao: "Eh? Meimei?"

This time, Lu Xiaoyao's gaze turned to Zhen Po, who was dressed as a woman, and subconsciously shouted to Mingmei, "Meimei, you're the feng shui master, right? That's right, it must be!! Quick, do it!"

Mingmei: ??

Mingmei was stunned for a moment and looked around, instantly panicking.

The moment Lu Xiaoyao blurted out that she was a feng shui master, Mingmei felt all kinds of gazes, some unkind and some doubtful, coming from all directions…