The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Liu Furuo said, "After you went in, we followed suit. When we opened our eyes, we were standing at the door of the house, surrounded by a group of servants who forced us in."

Because the incident happened suddenly, Liu Furuo subconsciously tried to push away the other person's hand that was pushing him.

However, what she never expected was that her hand actually passed through the other person's body without any hindrance, and she only felt a chilly air.

But the servant was still pushing her.

Everyone noticed the abnormality on Liu Furuo's side, and each looked for opportunities to test and touch those servants.

As expected, they were just like Liu Furuo, unable to attack the servants, but the servants could easily touch them.

The scene was so strange that everyone realized that this illusion-like secret realm was not simple, so they walked into the mansion obediently.

They heard that they and their group were the candidates for son-in-law chosen by Mr. Wen for his only daughter in the "Wen Mansion".

Liu Furuo and Xiao Reyi: “…” What can they say?

Miss Wen, open the door. I am your husband?

After listening to the whole story, Ji Qingzhou asked, "When did you become unable to use your spiritual power?"

Liu Furuo said: "When we were in front of the gate of the mansion just now, we were still able to use some spiritual power, although not much, probably only one tenth of the usual amount."

"But now, I can't feel the spiritual power in my body."

Xiao Reyi took over the conversation, his tone solemn: "I am no different from an ordinary person now."

Liu Furuo looked at Ji Qingzhou and asked, "Qingzhou, what about you?"

Ji Qingzhou said: "I have been unable to use spiritual power since the beginning."

She asked again: "Do you still remember when you could no longer sense the existence of spiritual power?"

The memory and perception of a monk are stronger than those of ordinary people.

Recalling what happened before, the two quickly found the time when the abnormality occurred.

"It's when the butler declares the conscience unqualified."

Liu Furuo got angry when she mentioned this. She grabbed Ji Qingzhou's hand and swore, "Qingzhou, believe me, I am sincere to you!"

"Good good..."

Ji Qingzhou patted her head.

After coaxing the child, Ji Qingzhou seemed to be thinking: "I wonder if the other three can still use their spiritual power. If they can, can they use their spiritual power to deal with the ghosts outside?"

She murmured again: "Different ghosts have different ways of dispelling them. We have too little information right now, so we can't act rashly."

Liu Furuo asked: "Qing Zhou, why can you beat those ghosts?"

Ji Qingzhou shook his head: "I don't know either."

If the housekeeper had not been surprised that he could hit her, Ji Qingzhou would have only suspected that this was related to the different roles everyone played.

She is the eldest daughter in the mansion, so she can teach a lesson to these ghosts that others cannot encounter.

However, after being slapped by her, the housekeeper subconsciously shouted at her: "How could you hit me!"

It can be seen that this has nothing to do with her identity, but rather with her own uniqueness.

Ji Qingzhou's gaze inadvertently swept across the purple fish on his left wrist.

Although she couldn't be sure of the reason, she had some guesses in her mind.

The Dream Clan are good at weaving illusions. This unusual fish in the moon came from the illusion created by the remains of the Dream Clan.

Perhaps, his ability to defeat these ghosts was related to the fish in the moon.

"Since you can't touch those ghosts and you have no spiritual power, you must be careful and try to stay by my side. Don't be alone."

Ji Qingzhou reminded.

Just at this moment, the voice of a servant came from outside, telling her that the auspicious time had arrived and it was time to go to the wedding banquet.

Ji Qingzhou then covered himself with a red cloth, took two bed-warming maids with him, and followed the servants who led the way to the wedding banquet.

She was covered with a red veil the whole time, and except for vaguely seeing her feet, everything else was in the dark.

Perception of the outside world is limited to hearing and smell.

She heard the noisy voices of the guests, some of whom congratulated loudly: "Congratulations, Master Wen, for finding one... er, three good sons-in-law!"

Some whispered, "Is that the bride? Oh, she is so lucky. Her father loves her, and that husband... well, all three husbands are handsome! You can tell at a glance that they are caring people. I'm afraid she will live a life of luxury in the future!"

Others were just clamoring and urging others to drink. Rather than attending Ji Qingzhou's wedding banquet, they seemed to be using this occasion to make friends, or to satisfy their own pleasure of getting others drunk.

Ji Qingzhou smelled the sour, sweet, bitter and spicy flavors of food, as well as the strong and pungent smell of alcohol.

She couldn't see the road ahead, and Liu Furuo and Xiao Reyi were worried that she would fall, so after entering the crowded wedding banquet, they kept supporting her as she walked forward.

The three of them tacitly agreed not to speak to each other.

There are ghosts everywhere all around, and it is impossible to transmit sound through spiritual power. Even if you speak quietly, there will always be ghosts passing by who can hear you.

Even if you see something now, let's talk about it after you are away from the ghost group.

Passing one wine table after another, gradually approaching the main seat.

Ji Qingzhou felt a tremendous pressure coming from that direction.

Not only physically, she even felt the fear rising uncontrollably in her heart.

She was afraid of the person ahead.

No, this was an illusion given to her by the secret realm!

Ji Qingzhou did not forget that she was not herself at this moment, but was playing the role of "Miss Wen".

She didn't even know who was in front of her, so how could she be so scared for no reason?

This is not her character.

So, this is an illusion and also an illusion!

Ji Qingzhou stuck to his original intention and his mind was clear.

The fear that surged in my heart was dispelled in an instant.

Sure enough, it was just an illusion.

However, the pressure ahead is still there.

The opponent seems to be very powerful, so powerful that his mere presence gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"The bride has arrived—"

the MC shouted.

As the groom, Xie Ziye stepped forward and stood side by side with Ji Qingzhou at the urging of the housekeeper.

Although the world of immortal cultivation is changing with each passing day, many outdated customs have been abolished, and the concepts among cultivators have become more open. Men and women love each other willingly, and are no longer bound by outdated ideas.

But a wedding is still a sacred ceremony recognized by everyone and in which two parties bind themselves together out of true love.

This should have been a solemn, sacred, and embarrassing occasion...

Xie Ziye looked at Ji Qingzhou——

There were two other men standing beside him.

Ji Qiuyu was also looking at the other two men speechlessly.

Feng Zhixing didn't even dare to raise his head and was pinching the corner of his clothes.

Although he changed into the groom's suit, there was a bulge underneath the clothes.

He refused to take off the red jacket no matter what.

Fortunately, the butler seemed to only care about his appearance as long as he wore a groom's suit and arrived at the scene.

The three men had different expressions and different thoughts.

Standing next to Ji Qingzhou, the atmosphere was particularly weird.

The embarrassment of a newlywed?

nonexistent!

At this moment, I am just speechless about this situation.

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

the MC shouted.

Ji Qingzhou felt the movements of the three people around him, so he turned around and bowed toward heaven and earth with them.

"Well!"

"hateful!"

In the chat group in front of him, there were voices from Yuhuo and Bushishu that sounded like they were about to vomit blood.

The bald chicken sneered, "It's just fake, why do you take it so seriously? How childish!"

"Bald chicken, why are you clenching your fist so tightly?"

The ignorant voice of the rebellious little black bug came, "You actually took out the Sun-Reversing Sky Wheel? Isn't this your life-defining spiritual weapon? I haven't seen it for a long time. Before, when I was controlled by the inner demon and you almost lost the fight with me, I thought you would use it, but you didn't use it, and now... uh uh!"

Before he could finish his words, he was manually muted by Bald-haired Chicken.

To shut up!

You are the only one who talks a lot!