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

Xiao Reyi stared at Liu Furuo worriedly, ready to force her to stay at any time.

But to her surprise, Liu Furuo looked calmly at the four people worshiping heaven and earth.

Xiao Rayi was surprised: "You...are not angry?"

"Humph, it's just an empty title."

Liu Furuo said with disdain: "Just wait, I'm the only one who can warm Qingzhou's bed tonight!"

Xiao Rayi: “…” She always felt that Liu Furuo went from one extreme to another.

"Second worship high hall-"

The MC shouted again.

Ji Qingzhou turned around with the three people again.

Knowing that she was acting, she had no mental obstacles.

However, at the moment of kneeling, Ji Qingzhou actually felt that an unspeakable power seemed to descend from the secret realm.

That force forcibly connected her with Xie Ziye and the other two, and the four of them seemed to have become one body with one mind.

What’s worse is that Ji Qingzhou actually felt that if these three people wanted him to do something at this moment, he would not be able to refuse their restraints!

A rebellious emotion suddenly surged up in her heart.

That rebellious emotion is her, but not just her.

"Miss Wen" is also resisting this bondage——

The bondage of obeying the husbands' orders!

This is just a fake marriage.

Xie Ziye and the others are not my real husbands either.

We are fellow Taoists who are fighting against the evil together. There is no principle that one of us must listen to the other.

After the previous fear interference, Ji Qingzhou hypnotized himself very skillfully this time.

"Click."

The nameless force that seemed to bind her to the three people broke like an iron chain, making a sound that only Ji Qingzhou could hear.

In an instant, the altar became clear.

The feeling of restraint disappeared.

Ji Qingzhou also lost the feeling of connection with the three people.

She stood up, alert.

really interesting.

This secret realm is full of constraints and oppression.

If she wavered even a little, she would be trapped by the power of the secret realm.

If you think about it carefully, if she had listened to the housekeeper and chosen one of them during the stage of choosing a son-in-law, the other four would have had no way out.

She would lose most of her companions on the trip and bear the reputation of having killed them.

If she gave in to her fear as she walked towards the main seat, it would set off a chain reaction.

When paying respects to her parents, she is absolutely unable to resist the constraints imposed on her by the secret realm, and becomes a puppet who can only obey the words of her husband.

Step by step, I lose myself and cannot control myself.

By then, can she really leave this secret place?

The answer is obvious.

She will stay in this mysterious place full of ghosts forever.

The moment Ji Qingzhou broke free from his restraints, the other three seemed to sense something and were shocked.

They stood up again as if nothing had happened.

"Husband and wife pay homage——"

As the host finished speaking, the three men turned around and faced Ji Qingzhou alone.

This scene is so weird no matter how you look at it!

Ji Qiuyu's face became even uglier.

Xie Ziye still looked indifferent, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Feng Zhixing silently covered his face, as if he didn't want to see anyone.

Xiao Reyi couldn't help but sigh when he saw his junior sister wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

It's hard for the children.

However, even though your body is resisting so much, you must be secretly happy inside, right?

Xiao Ra thought of the glaring red light from the mirror and shook his head.

As the child grows up, his love begins to stir.

"Send it to the bridal chamber—"

When the host finished speaking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally I can find some time to be alone.

Liu Furuo and Xiao Reyi, who were bed-warming maids, hurriedly followed the four newcomers.

They had to pass by the main seat, and both of them moved more gently.

Liu Furuo couldn't help but glance at the main seat——

There is no one there.

Yes, Ji Qingzhou thought that there was a master sitting in the main seat, but in fact there was no one there.

Instead, there was a tall black shadow that was almost touching the beam.

The black shadow had a human-like outline, but was extremely distorted, narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, just like a shadow cast by candlelight, and looked extremely strange.

The dark shadow exudes a frightening sense of oppression.

Liu Furuo had only experienced this from her own mother.

You know, her mother Liu Xihe is an undoubted Nascent Soul cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection stage and is half a step away from becoming a Mahayana cultivator. Her combat power is well-known in the world of immortal cultivators.

This secret realm actually requires them to fight against such a huge monster? !

Liu Furuo swallowed and hurried to catch up with Ji Qingzhou.

The group entered the bridal chamber.

I thought the ridiculous ceremony was about to end.

But unexpectedly, there was a group of ghosts waiting in the house!

"The groom has lifted the veil!"

Three men held the wedding scale and lifted Ji Qingzhou's red veil.

Under the dim candlelight, the carefully dressed woman's face was even more breathtakingly beautiful.

Even the ghost servants who had already stopped breathing paused for a moment.

After a few breaths, a ghost servant came forward and handed Ji Qingzhou a bowl of dumplings.

Ji Qingzhou didn't dare to eat something of unknown origin.

She used her sleight of hand to perform a trick and threw the dumplings into the chat group.

"Ding dong."

Red Moonlight sent out a red envelope.

"Not Seafood" received your red envelope.

Yuhuo's hand speed was actually faster than the rebellious little black bug.

Ji Qingzhou didn't know what motivated Yuhuo to be so eager to get this dumpling of unknown origin.

Just in case, she warned in her heart: "These dumplings are not good to eat."

"Ding dong."

Yuhuo replied immediately: "Eat shit... No, I didn't eat it, I threw it away."

In the tomb of the gods.

The three demons looked at the air dumpling that had been strangled by the tidal bombardment and not even powder could be found, and they were speechless.

"Miss, are the dumplings raw?"

The ghost servant smiled and asked Ji Qingzhou: "Will you give birth?"

Ji Qingzhou's mouth twitched: "Give birth." Bullshit.

Most monks who want children do not need to conceive in a human body.

Rather than conceiving a fetus, the method many monks use to get a child is more like "refining the fetus" like refining an instrument.

The fetus is "refined" by combining the essence and blood of men and women with natural treasures to create a container for nurturing the fetus, and injecting spiritual energy into it at regular intervals.

Like Liu Furuo, her mother Liu Xihe got her through the method of refining the fetus.

Liu Furuo grew up without knowing who his father is, nor does he care about this issue.

There are even some races where both men and women can give birth to children.

Her master, Taoist Bai Wei, had a good friend who was a hybrid of a human female and a male from another race, and was born to her own father.

Most children in the world of immortal cultivation are born in ways that seem strange to mortals, and everyone has long regarded this as normal.

Just to go through the process, Ji Qingzhou had no choice but to say this against his will.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she found that many ghost servants present were staring at her belly with anticipation on their faces.

That fiery gaze made Ji Qingzhou feel a little uncomfortable.

It seemed that in the eyes of these ghost servants, he was not a person, but just an organ for giving birth to children.

One breath, two breaths...

A full quarter of an hour passed and nothing happened.

The eyes of several ghost servants popped out, and there was only a long piece of flesh hanging by a thread, swaying in front of them.

The ghost servant who had asked Ji Qingzhou if she was pregnant said in astonishment: "Miss, what's wrong with your stomach..."

Ji Qingzhou originally didn't understand why these ghost servants were staring at her.

Hearing this, her face suddenly turned cold.

"Shh."

Ji Qingzhou grabbed the ghost servant's neck, smiled kindly, and asked softly, "What's wrong with my stomach? Huh?"