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When Qi Yuan logged into the ga again, he felt like making a video.

"Guys, what should I do? My family arranged a ghost marriage for !"

Then, he would add a waterlon-head effect.

On TikTok, the comnts might be, "Sister, stay strong."

On so forum, the comnts might be, "Brother, you are blessed."

Of course, these are all stereotypes.

These responses wouldn’t solve Qi Yuan's current problem.

He looked at his bride.

He really wanted to see her face, her eyebrows, her arms, and her legs.

Is it too much to want to see his bride?

However, this bride... had no face.

Not only did she have no face, but she also had no hands or legs.

No... feet.

"Sigh, I just took a nap, and now I’m married to an NPC?"

Qi Yuan was in a place similar to a bridal chamber.

On the window, there were paper flowers with the character "喜" (happiness) written on them.

As soon as he entered the ga, he was lying next to his bride.

His bride was a large red wedding dress, in an ancient Chinese style, like those in ghost movies.

If you looked closely, you could almost imagine a delicate and graceful bride.

He looked at the clothing monster, or rather, the wedding dress monster in front of him.

He was helpless: "I really want to solve you with a sword and turn you into an experience pack."

The red wedding dress seed to understand Qi Yuan's words and shrank back a bit.

However, Qi Yuan ultimately did not kill this NPC.

When fighting the fallen zone lord, the ugly clothing monster emperor, the blood-red gas had entered Qi Yuan's body.

That gas was extrely troubleso for him, continuously weakening his attributes and even attempting to control his body.

And that red gas had been dispelled by this wedding dress monster, Qi Yuan's bride.

Since she had helped him, how could he bear to turn her into an experience pack?

Moreover, this wedding dress monster seed to have so intelligence.

Unlike other clothing monsters that would attack Qi Yuan on sight.

He looked at the wedding dress monster, now nad Little Bride, who was only a step away from him, and slowly said, "Who are you, what's your na?"

The wedding dress monster didn't answer, remaining motionless.

"No na?"

"Don't rember?"

"Then let's call you..."

"Little Red?"

"Little Monster?"

"Little Bride!"

Finally, Qi Yuan decided on a na for the wedding dress monster.

The wedding dress monster's na was temporarily set as Little Bride.

Unfortunately, Little Bride had no face, no skin, no legs, no hands... well, if sleeves and pant legs count, then she did.

"Sigh, I picked up a wife for nothing." Qi Yuan didn't know if he was happy or sad.

This wife still couldn't communicate normally with him.

"Why did you marry ?" Qi Yuan continued to try to communicate with Little Bride, although she didn't seem capable of communication.

To his surprise, Little Bride responded this ti.

She threw out a wooden plaque from her red sleeve.

The wooden plaque was very old, with two words written on it.

"Husband?"

Yes, it had the word "husband" on it.

"You want to be your husband? So you married while I was offline?" Qi Yuan was speechless.

He had t sothing more unreasonable than himself.

And it was an NPC.

"No way, we didn't go to the civil affairs bureau, this doesn't count!" Qi Yuan continued.

He didn't want to be married to a piece of clothing.

After all, "Brothers are like limbs, won are like clothes," but it can't literally be clothes, right?

Otherwise, how to manage married life?

Little Bride's sleeve clung tightly to Qi Yuan's arm, not letting go.

She couldn't speak but expressed herself through actions.

Qi Yuan was helpless: "Since you can use wooden plaques to communicate, at least take out more plaques and introduce yourself."

Looking at the limited information about Little Bride, Qi Yuan noticed she only had eight plaques.

"Where did they fall from?" Qi Yuan stared at Little Bride's sleeve, "Can I put my hand in to find them?"

Little Bride didn't retreat, aning she didn't refuse.

Qi Yuan put his hand into Little Bride's sleeve, reaching her chest, appendix, liver, but found nothing.

Little Bride seed to react strongly, falling to the ground.

Qi Yuan stopped searching and helped her up, looking at the eight plaques.

One plaque had a man on it, with the word "husband."

One had a wedding dress, with the word "wife."

One had a smiling face.

One had a crying face.

One had a hugging image.

One had an image of holding hands.

One had a sleeping image.

One had an image of lying down.

"Were you a creator in your past life?" Qi Yuan couldn't help but joke.

Seeing that Little Bride could express herself with wooden plaques, he tested her.

He made so wooden plaques for her to express her thoughts.

To his disappointnt, it didn't work.

Little Bride could only take out those eight plaques.

It seed her world could only be expressed through these eight plaques.

"Sigh, let's get a divorce." Qi Yuan said, "Our feelings are broken, let's divorce."

Little Bride held onto Qi Yuan's arm tightly, a wooden plaque with "holding hands" image slipping out.

"You can help ?" Sohow, Qi Yuan seed to understand the aning of the image, both asking him to stay and implying she could help him.

Qi Yuan beca interested, looking at Little Bride.

At this mont, a surprising event occurred.

Little Bride's entire cold body pressed against Qi Yuan's.

A special change happened at this mont.

In the bridal chamber, the blood-red wedding dress turned into red light spots, like red fireflies, falling onto Qi Yuan's body.

In less than a fraction of a second, the red fireflies turned into red armor, covering Qi Yuan's body, leaving only his eyes exposed.

From a distance, the armor appeared blood-red, like flowing blood. Despite this fluid appearance, it gave Qi Yuan a strong sense of security.

Exquisite and beautiful, mysterious and powerful.

Qi Yuan, clad in blood armor, holding his great sword, now stood ten ters tall.

At this mont, he looked like a terrifying demon walking in hell.

Qi Yuan felt a wedding dress tattoo on his chest.

The tattoo was identical to Little Bride.

He realized the tattoo was Little Bride's true form.

The blood armor was Little Bride's defense, not her real body.

Qi Yuan looked at himself and was stunned: "Level 93?"

Combining with Little Bride, or rather rging with her, Qi Yuan had increased by 5 levels, reaching level 93.

However, he vaguely felt this was temporary.

This made him excited.

That's 5 levels!

Gaining 5 levels was a huge boost for Qi Yuan, making monster hunting much easier.

Facing the 95-level ugly clothing monster emperor again, he wouldn't have to run away imdiately and might even stand a chance, especially one-on-one.

Of course, this one-on-one ant him and Little Bride against the ugly clothing monster emperor.

At this mont, sothing unexpected happened to Qi Yuan.

He simultaneously activated two skills.

One major skill and one minor skill.

Every 30 levels, Qi Yuan would get a major skill, usable in reality.

Every 10 levels, he got a minor skill.

Combining with Little Bride, Qi Yuan's level broke through 90, granting him two skills.

The major skill was [Together as One], and the minor skill was [Torn Clothes].

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