After the substitute junior sister was reborn, all nine senior brothers regretted it

Gu Qinglan was sitting in a dark sedan chair, surrounded by a suffocating darkness, as if even time had frozen in this lightless space.

The red wedding dress she was wearing was put on by the villagers in a hurry. The fabric was rough to the touch and had an old musty smell, as if it had been rummaged in a forgotten corner. from.

The red color on the wedding dress looked particularly dazzling in the dim sedan, like a pool of solidified blood, which made people shudder.

Wang Shu walked beside the sedan, her steps light and cautious, as if she was afraid of disturbing something ulterior.

Her eyes were full of worry, and from time to time she would approach the sedan and say a few words to Gu Qinglan to confirm that the person inside was still there.

"Lan Lan, why are you getting on this sedan chair? Is there a prophet in this wedding party?"

Wang Shu's voice was trembling. She only wanted to be with Gu Qinglan, so where was the cultivation practice? It doesn't matter to her whether she can enter Feizhou or not.

That's why she desperately chased Gu Qinglan and came to this deep mountain.

Gu Qinglan whispered in the sedan. Her person was clearly in the sedan, and the voice seemed to come from a far away place: "Don't be afraid, the prophet is in the procession."

"Who is it?" Wang Shu asked secretly, her eyes sweeping over the surrounding villagers. These villagers had expressionless faces and stiff movements, like a group of soulless zombies.

There was no sign of the lame beggar, let alone the blind man.

"Could the prophet be Granny Wang?" Wang Shu's voice contained a trace of uncertainty.

That old lady telling stories?

The old lady who always gossips and eats melon in her husky yet magical voice?

Gu Qinglan smiled and nodded: "It's Granny Wang."

"Ah?" Wang Shu was quite surprised. She couldn't connect the kind old lady with the legendary prophet. "Isn't she just an old lady who tells stories? How can you be sure that she is a prophet?"

"The other mothers-in-law were sitting and eating melon seeds, and Grandma Wang was the only one telling stories. After Grandma Wang finished telling the story, the other mothers-in-law had the same talk as him."

"Grandma Wang said that there is no trace of the black beggar, so there really is no black beggar in the whole village. If there really is a black beggar in the village, in this secret realm, the disciples who are full of magical powers will never find anyone."

"The only possibility is that everything was formed after Grandma Wang said it first."

Gu Qinglan expressed his bold guess at that time. It was precisely because of this guess that she asked the question before getting on the sedan chair and took Granny Wang away.

Wang Shu's eyes widened in disbelief: "You mean, there was no blind man in the village, but after Granny Wang said it, the blind man appeared out of thin air?"

Gu Qinglan confirmed this statement: "Yes, because I inspected the entire village last night. In the back hill, there were no thatched houses at all last night. They just appeared out of thin air today."

Wang Shu was horrified: "Damn it...then doesn't his mouth exist like a creator?"

Gu Qinglan frowned in the sedan: "What she said with her mouth should be in compliance with the rules, and she doesn't seem to know that her mouth has such ability...

"We can try to induce her and say something beneficial to our situation..."

The mystery is finally solved.

The barrage boomed in the live broadcast room.

[Pretty Girl: I thought the host had given up on himself... I didn't expect that he had a plan already...]

[If you see me, please ask me to go into retreat: If I hadn’t been practicing just now and distracted watching the live broadcast, I would have realized that Granny Wang is a prophet...]

[Flower God: The Laughing Mouse, a classic afterthought of Brother Retreat]

[Hot and hot cockroach: The retreat brother and some common male gods I know seem to be...]

[If you see me, please ask me to go into seclusion: @热热爆爆爆爆roach, your head is like a ball, and I kicked it to the Fairy Department Store]

[Hot and explosive cockroach: Hey! I was flipped over by the big brother on the list! Brother! I am guilty! I have ten sins: the first sin is that I met you; the second sin is that I recognized you; the third sin is that I paid you; the fourth sin is that I please you; the fifth sin is that I missed you; the sixth sin is that I cared about you; the seven sins that I have , protect you; I, the eight sins, protect you; I, the nine sins, love you; I, the ten sins, love you! 】

[Flower Goddess: Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, the whole live broadcast room is filled with rich brother’s harem]

[Hot and hot cockroach: I can’t argue with you]

[If you see me, please ask me to go into retreat:...]

Gu Qinglan peeking at the screen:...

There is a saying that she is not affected by the scary and weird atmosphere around her. One of the reasons is that these boring gods in the sea of ​​​​consciousness are always going crazy...

Under the dim skylight, Wang Shu passed the news about Granny Wang to Shan Xingzhou and Liu Nanxu who were traveling with them.

Shan Xingzhou frowned and kept looking at the blood-red sedan.

After hearing Wang Shu's words, his tense nerves relaxed a little, but he still did not dare to be careless.

Liu Nanxu's mind was wandering. Her heart was filled with concern for Feng Yuhen, so much so that she seemed a little absent-minded about everything around her.

Wang Shu noticed it, then remembered what happened today, and asked a few verbose questions.

"Axu, it's really strange. Why did your step-sister disguise herself as you today? And that Feng Yuhen, he actually spared no effort to protect her..."

Wang Shu's words were somewhat probing, and her eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Suddenly, a flash of understanding flashed in Wang Shu's eyes, and she said in surprise: "Hey! The one you mentioned on the boat...that heartless old sweetheart of yours, couldn't be Feng Yuhen, right?"

A shy blush appeared on Liu Nanxu's face. She bit her lip gently, her voice trembling: "It's him..."

Feng Yuhen's identity is not trivial. Liu Nanxu didn't tell the truth immediately out of helplessness.

Wang Shu's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in her voice: "But, seeing that Feng Yuhen protects Liu Shan'er so well, I think he is not completely emotionless towards you..."

Liu Nanxu shook her head, and there was a trace of bitterness in her eyes: "He turned around and married another beautiful wife. I'm afraid, he only loves me because of my face... But now my appearance has been ruined..."

Shan Xingzhou turned his head gently, with sympathy in his eyes.

Last night, he tried to use elixirs to treat the hideous wounds on Liu Nanxu's face, but the wounds of real fire were indeed difficult to heal.

The scars on Liu Nanxu's face were like an insurmountable gap between her and Feng Yuhen's hearts.

Wang Shu's eyes rolled, and there was a cunning light in her eyes.

"Aren't you just worried that if you are disfigured, he won't like you? I have a good idea!"

Wang Shu winked at them both, with a hint of naughtiness in her smile.

"Wait until we settle the ghost bride thing first!"

Wang Shu seemed confident.

The drumming sound of the escorting team echoed in the valley, and accompanied by bursts of harsh knocking sounds, they finally sent the group to the creepy mountain temple.