Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The tacit understanding between the seven people was developed since childhood. Even without any agreement, they would open the door and prepare to go downstairs at almost the same time.

Yang Yu had just been accused by Jing Xingcan of Xiaochen not being on good terms with him, when he saw Jinchen and Rong Zixu walking out side by side again. He closed his fan and clapped his hands thoughtfully, with a mischievous look in his eyes.

It seems like I found something interesting!

It must be that the eldest brother’s iron tree has blossomed and it has blossomed on Xiaochen!

When the seven people, plus Bai Shiyun who was obviously much happier, were having dinner, the shopkeeper personally delivered a stack of black invitations.

"My youngest daughter will be getting married in two days. Please come and attend."

The shopkeeper said this without any change, and returned to the counter to use the abacus.

Everyone who received the invitation: "..."

Yang Yu put down his chopsticks and said, "It's quite interesting to have a feast for three consecutive days."

Xu Qie flipped through the invitations in confusion, "Why is it that only the shopkeeper's invitation is black?"

She remembered that the invitations given by the two ladies were all red.

Jin Chen raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice: "Is it a ghost marriage?"

Rong Zixu suddenly knocked on the table with his fingers. The six people immediately sat up straight and looked in the direction Rong Zixu was looking at.

Bai Shiyun looked around and looked over there without knowing what was going on. He was so scared that he almost screamed, but Chang Wuming noticed him in time and covered his mouth.

I saw a girl in a red dress walking towards the door of the inn. There were bloodstains on her clothes, which were from her severed neck. She was bleeding as she walked. Above the horrifying wound was a charming and beautiful face.

But when she approached slowly, no one noticed anything was wrong. The waiter even patted his clothes and came over to greet her, "What would you like to eat, sir?"

"Ho..."

The broken neck affected her ability to speak, and the female ghost groaned several times before she let out a soul-stirring laugh, "Two stacks of vegetarian dishes will do, and half a pot of osmanthus wine."

"Okay, sit here."

The waiter pointed out an empty seat by the window for the female ghost, which luckily was very close to the long table where the eight of them were sitting.

The female ghost passed by two tables of people who were eating, but still no one was afraid. Even the strong man who was drinking alone stared at her for a long time without any hesitation.

In response, the female ghost covered her face with her hands shyly and chuckled. When she was about to laugh her head off, a few drops of blood fell on the sturdy man's table. The man was completely unaware, as if he had seen a fairy in the world.

Jing Xingcan turned his head blankly. The chicken leg in his hand no longer smelled good. He tried his best to keep his voice low so that others could not hear.

"Is it because he didn't realize that this person is a ghost, or...he just likes this kind of thing."

Jinchen slowly put down his chopsticks, "It can't be the latter..."

That's too heavy!

"No, they didn't." Rong Zixu looked at the few drops of blood that flowed out, and soon they faded away. "Perhaps in their eyes, this female ghost is still as beautiful as she was when she was alive."

"Wait a minute," Jinchen straightened up, "then the problem will be even bigger."

Bai Shiyun can see the female ghost, which means he doesn’t need spiritual energy to discover it.

And no one in the inn noticed it, so there are only two possibilities.

They are the same kind as female ghosts, they are all ghosts.

Also, the entire Mindong city is shrouded in ghost territory regardless of day or night, from the moment you step into the city gate, where humans and ghosts coexist, so you can't detect the existence of ghosts.

If it is the second one, it can really explain why the people in this city don’t react much to the ghost stories.

Once in the ghost realm, even a living person with strong yang energy will be affected to some extent.

"Waiter, come here."

Yang Yu took two silver ingots from his pocket and stuffed them into Xiao Er's hand, pretending to be interested in the female ghost, "Whose family is that girl? She is so pretty."

The waiter laughed and stuffed the silver into his belt. "If I'm not mistaken, you are passing by here to do business with other countries, right? Then it's no wonder you don't know Miss Hong."

"Exactly. Please tell me in detail." Yang Yu rubbed his hands again, salivating like a fox. "Even in the capital, I rarely see such a beautiful woman."

Second Brother has great acting skills! Jing Xingcan silently gave him a look of admiration.

The waiter simply pulled up an empty bench and sat down. "My dear guests, you may not know that Miss Hong is the eldest daughter of the Chi family in our city. All the members of the Chi family are beautiful, and Miss Hong is the most outstanding among them. So you have received the invitation, right?"

The waiter pointed to the second letter placed next to them.

"Tomorrow evening is Miss Hong's wedding day. The groom is a... minion from the Mo family."

The waiter said, shaking his head and sighing, "We all think this marriage is strange. How could Miss Hong fall in love with such a small character?"

It would be better to first ask that person why he likes ghosts.

Jinchen cursed secretly.

Perhaps it was because they looked at her so often that the red girl turned her head back quietly, smiled seductively with her blood-red lips, and then raised her hand to support her head.

Jinchen: "..."

It's so beautiful.

Jinchen looked away, took out the one underneath and asked the waiter, "Whose invitation is this? Do you know him?"

"know!"

The waiter nodded, made a gesture of counting banknotes, and said enviously: "The Gu family is the richest family in our city. Tonight is their eldest son's wedding. You are so lucky to have received an invitation! Everyone who attends will come back with a lot of money!"

A lonely clan.

The Seven Sons of Destiny exchanged glances without saying anything, which was a bit strange.

If that’s the case, why didn’t Ah Da say it just now?

"It looks like tonight will be exciting."

Jinchen picked up another peanut and became interested. "It would be a waste if you don't go."

Bai Shiyun's face turned red, as if he had just recovered from Chang Wuming covering his mouth. He looked up at him affectionately, "Thank you, Brother Wuming."

Chang Wuming's heart was inexplicably moved, and he nodded uncomfortably, "Yeah."

He couldn't help but remind her: "Since we are going together, don't be too flustered."

Bai Shiyun wanted to say something but was interrupted by Jinchen, "Fourth Brother, I have something to tell you."

After saying that, without waiting for Chang Wuming to agree or not, he pulled his arm and walked out, leaving a message for Rong Zixu: "Brother, please guard the chicken leg for me, don't let Sixth Brother eat it all!"

Jing Xingcan: “…Hey!”

Jinchen hurriedly pulled Chang Wuming along, and did not stop until they walked around the courtyard of the inn and into it.

It's incredible, how did they fall in love! They can communicate with each other just by staring at each other under their noses. The destined marriage of the protagonists is really inseparable.

Jinchen decided to let Chang Wuming fend for himself. It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one, and the serious thing to do is to kill the feelings in the cradle.