Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Boom!

A drum sounded, and the dim room suddenly lit up. A dozen paper figures gathered around and shouted, "Master! Two Masters!"

Jinchen: "..."

Having a headache from the shouting, Jin Chen interrupted coldly: "Stop shouting!"

"That's right! We are innocent!" Jing Xingcan shouted with his eyes closed.

"Son-in-law! Just because you picked up the gold means you agree to our marriage!" When the paper figurine saw that he refused, it suddenly turned into a terrifying appearance and chased after him with its fangs and claws bared.

"fart!"

Jinchen lit the fire and threw it over, "I didn't pick it up, and I didn't blame you for throwing gold around and almost falling on me!"

The paper man was not afraid of the flames, but stopped just before entering the screen, "Sir... please come in."

Jinchen retracted his foot instantly, but Jing Xingcan had already walked two miles with his upper body still hanging on his shoulders, so he staggered and went in again.

"...Sorry, sorry." Jing Xingcan quickly stood up, smiled apologetically and patted his chest: "Xiaochen, don't be so fierce, I'm scared."

Jinchen punched him and carried him behind the screen. The two of them stopped immediately.

Behind him was a pile of paper figures staring at him eagerly, and in front of him were a dozen brides hanging in the air with their necks strangled by a red silk string.

The wedding dress and fresh blood were mixed together, and it was hard to tell which red was more glaring. They died with their eyes open, staring at the people who came, and the gray and white fallen neck flesh was covered with dust on the ground.

The red satin was very thin, and more than a dozen corpses were swaying, with embroidered shoes all sticking out from their wedding gowns, with their toes pointing to the ground.

But when they came in, they clearly saw that the eyes of each corpse were rolling, as if in provocation or resentment.

"It hurts……"

A bride cried, "It hurts so much..."

They cried loudly, their eyes bled, "It hurts so much..."

"Please marry me, it won't hurt anymore."

A bride stretched out her pale blue hand, like a skeleton, to grab Jinchen's face, drooling, "Worship me in the hall..."

Jin Chen took a half step back and said simply, "Get lost."

"Then stay...stay!!" she rushed over angrily.

“Oh my God, they are all ghosts!” Jing Xingcan sensed the resentment and said with a bitter face: “It’s over, it seems we can’t defeat them.”

Jin Chen looked at him thoughtfully, "Sixth Senior Brother, I'm sorry."

"Ah?...Ah!"

Jing Xingcan was knocked unconscious, and Jinchen carried him and placed him on the dusty armchair in the corner.

In an instant, golden light surged.

All dust and shadows have nowhere to hide, and they float and sink under the golden light, just like the brilliance of the rising sun.

The house was dark and cold. Jin Chen was alone in the golden light. He raised his eyebrows at the dozen or so female ghosts who looked stunned. "Open the door and make way."

Female ghosts: "..."

What did the master bring in this time? It's so bright! Is this the Bodhisattva?!

They didn't dare to block the road for fear of getting burned, but they were also afraid of being blamed by the adults for not being able to eat anyone, so they were in a dilemma.

Jinchen doesn't have so much time to waste with them.

The golden light was like a heavy axe, splitting the red silk and the truly strange screen.

The black fog that had captured them rushed out with a scream. The sinister aura it carried was even stronger than that of Xiaohua in Xiling Town. It was rare in this world where spiritual energy was just beginning to revive.

Ling Gungun suddenly spoke.

【Oh wow! Clues: In the original plot, Jing Xingcan and Xu Qie died at the hands of this ghost, who was born from the grievances of all the infatuated lovers in Min Dongcheng. He is invisible and fearless, and his true form is a beggar with a miserable life.】

Jinchen narrowed his cold eyes, took half a step back, raised his hand to resist the black fog, and gradually clenched his fist.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The shrieking sound was suddenly tragic. It was burned by the spiritual power until the mist dispersed. It was almost burned on the spot. It withdrew with the endless resentment in the city and curled up behind the screen.

In an instant, everything around disappeared.

Jinchen knew that it was afraid, so he frowned and looked at it a few more times, holding Jing Xingcan and waiting for the darkness to subside.

The wedding banquet was over in the evening and it was almost dark outside.

Jinchen was a little dazed as to where he was until he saw a figure in white rushing towards him without hesitation under the moonlight. It was Rong Zixu.

Jinchen smiled almost instantly, "Senior Brother!"

Jing Xingcan had just woken up when Jinchen threw him to the ground again.

He touched his butt and cried out, then looked up and saw that the eldest brother was holding Jinchen in his arms.

Jing Xingcan crawled out silently, feeling confused but just thinking that he shouldn't disturb them.

"I'm not hurt, I'm fine." Jinchen knew what Rong Zixu was going to ask, so he explained first. If Rong Zixu hadn't hugged him too tightly, he would have shown him his whole body.

Rong Zixu's worry faded, but his heart was still beating fast.

It’s the fear of loss and the lingering aftertaste of recovery.

Jinchen rubbed his forehead affectionately and whispered to comfort him: "Look, there is no injury at all."

Rong Zixu felt a little itchy when he rubbed her, and she was reluctant to push him away. She hummed softly, stretched out her hand to touch Jinchen's hair but put it down again. However, Jinchen's hand stopped her, and then they intertwined their fingers.

Jinchen pulled up his fingertips, smiled and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Rong Zixu looked at Jinchen in surprise, but the boy had already snuggled in his arms and yawned, not feeling that they were too close.

"Go back to sleep, brother."

"…it is good."

In the end, he couldn't bear to refuse Jinchen's request, no matter what it was.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 50! 】

Five people and a ghost not far away: "..."

Not right.

Xu Qie thought to himself how happy he was, his fellow disciples had finally discovered it!

"Is Xiaochen a little too clingy to Senior Brother?" Jing Xingcan was still struggling.

Chang Wuming: "...Why do I feel that it is the eldest brother who is sticking to Xiaochen?"

Gong Siyue looked at him in shock, "Don't you think this sentence is scary?"

Yang Yu fanned himself, "Ah! Isn't it just a special feeling? It's a wonderful thing!"

Mo Ranmei wiped the blood and shook her head, "No, no, Min Dongcheng doesn't allow homosexuality and handkerchief-changing. Don't let anyone find out!"

"Wait a minute," Xu Qie, who was the most steady, did not forget his business and looked at Mo Ranmei, "I know about Broken Sleeves, but what is Changing Handkerchiefs?"

"In Mindong City, when girls exchange handkerchiefs, it means they agree to never marry for the rest of their lives, which is not much different from being a homosexual." Mo Ranmei said, and gave up when she saw that the blood on her neck could not be wiped off.

"Fuck..." Gong Siyue suddenly came over, "Are you sure?"

Mo Ranmei: “……?”

She glanced at the moon, then looked at Xu Qie beside her and nodded slowly.

Gong Siyue: "What are you looking at?"

Gong Siyue said with a complicated expression: "Before Su Su died, she received a letter from the Mo family. Inside was a letter. Then I saw her take out a handkerchief from her bosom."

She pointed to Mo Ranmei's cuffs, "There are plum blossoms embroidered on both the handkerchief and your cuffs."

Mo Ranmei:!!!

Xu Qie and the others turned their attention back to watching the show.

Mo Ranmei was so scared that her head almost fell off.

She squatted on the ground and fumbled for a long time before putting her head back in place, "I don't know... when did Susu take my handkerchief."

Mo Ranmei was bewildered, "If she...if she is like that, why would she want to steal my husband?"

Jinchen ate a melon and guessed: "From love to hate, if you can't get it, you will destroy it."

other people:"……"

That's too much destruction.

Mo Ranmei almost cried.

Rong Zixu silently covered Jinchen's mouth, "Be good, don't talk anymore."

It was getting late, so Rong Zixu decided to explore again tomorrow. The Seven Sons of Destiny returned to the inn with the ghost that refused to leave.

"Hey, this guest."

When the waiter saw Chang Wuming, he approached him and said, "The young man who lives with you is injured. He just asked me to buy some medicine for him. Do you think we can..."

"What injury? What happened to him?"

Chang Wuming asked subconsciously, looking panicked.

"It looks like he was beaten up, pretty badly." The waiter told the truth.

Chang Wuming took the medicine and went upstairs quickly, not daring to look at Jinchen. He knew he shouldn't do this, but... he couldn't help it.

Jinchen glanced at Chang Wuming's back calmly and slightly restrained his smile.

How strange, could it be that the attraction of the protagonist in this world is unbreakable?

Or... is there some secret about Bai Shiyun that he doesn't know yet?