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Chapter 350: Robbery
"Who said there were no objections?"

Seeing the stunned crowd, the young man—naturally Zhou You, who had just fought his way here—repeatedly smiled and said it again.

Finally, a few people came to their senses. They looked at each other and saw a certain bewilderment in each other's eyes.

Among all the people present, none of them recognized the newcomer.

But in any case, the other party is definitely not a kind person!

Of course, these people might be afraid under normal circumstances, but not now.
How could a mere mortal possibly defeat a deity?

So even though the other party was covered in blood, no one was afraid of such a young upstart. The old patriarch of the Jiang family even slammed his fist on the table and roared angrily.

"Mountain God in person! What do you want, Wu Lianshan!"

"Wu Lianshan? You mean that blacksmith? He's right here."

Zhou You took a head off the roe deer's back and threw it out.

Strangely enough, what was clearly a monster's head turned into a human head with its eyes wide open in death after rolling on the ground of this shrine.

The old patriarch of the Jiang family was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly, but he immediately remembered who was behind him, so he called out again.

"Quwen, Quwen!!"

"That corporal? I remember he called out that name before he was killed. He's here too."

Another head.

".Zhennan Mountain!!"

"Don't worry, it's right here."

By now, even the most obtuse among you should understand what has happened.

—The confidants of everyone in this town have all been brutally murdered by the man before them!

One killed dozens!

—Is this guy even human?!
Furthermore, these bunch of complete idiots have been slaughtered like this, yet not a single one of them sent word!
Grandpa Jiang looked back at the pile of tentacles—but for some reason, the thing seemed oblivious to the conflict, its slimy tentacles still lingering around the bridal sedan chair.

Seeing this, he could only swallow hard and say to Zhou You.

"What do you want to do?"

However, the person did not reply.

He simply tossed out the last head, led the roe deer, and walked into the house as if nothing had happened—first he looked for a roast chicken, tore off a piece and fed it to the roe deer, then he tore off a fat leg and gnawed on it a few times, until he breathed a satisfied sigh of relief, and then he said with a smile.

"I told you, I'm only here to oppose this marriage, it's that simple."

He tossed the chicken leg aside, and Zhou You, covered in blood, walked towards the bridal sedan chair as if strolling leisurely.

Given his menacing aura, none of the many people present dared to stop him—and even more strangely, the tentacles also avoided him for some reason.

And so, the person walked smoothly to the sedan chair.

A soft, furious shout, loud enough for only him to hear, exploded in his ears.

"What are you doing here! Didn't I tell you I was going to hold off the mountain god while you took the rest of the people away from town? What are you doing—"

But before the other party could finish speaking, Zhou You interrupted with a smile.

"I forgot to tell you before, although I seem kind and quite handsome, I have a flaw in my personality. That is, whenever I see something fun, even if it involves considerable danger, I can't help but get involved."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"It's very simple."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou You stood there, seemingly talking to himself, and began to speak with a smile.

"I'm asking you, do you regret it?"

"What do you regret?" "Your childhood sweetheart."

Cangchuan remained silent, then spoke again.

"At all times."

"That's why I said I'm a kind-hearted person. I usually just read NTR stories in doujinshi and that's it. But now that I have the ability to change the story, why not let myself have some fun?"

With that sentence as the ending, Zhou You ignored Cang Chuan's attempts to stop him and looked around.

Those eyes held fear, hatred, cowardice, and panic.
He then coughed lightly.

"I remember our older generation had a pretty good custom, what was it called again? Oh right, it was called bride kidnapping."

A few of those people reacted quickly, their expressions changing drastically—but just before they could act, Zhou You had already torn down the curtain of the sedan chair.

"I'm not very talented, but I'm also planning to take this opportunity to try and snatch a bride for fun."

The long sword probed inside and gently lifted the veil.

As expected, the last actor has now arrived.

What appeared before my eyes was still the face of the little ghost girl, but this time it wasn't Ruan Yuanqing from the dream, but the real Ruan Yuanqing herself.

The little ghost girl looked as if she had just woken up, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, and looked at him with blank eyes.

Zhou You was also looking at the little ghost girl.

After a while, he suddenly burst into laughter, then reached out and, as usual, ruffled her hair.

The little ghost instinctively covered her head and crouched down in defense.

"Don't touch my hair! It takes me half an hour every time you mess it up."

The conversation abruptly stopped.

The little ghost girl touched her throat in astonishment, seemingly unable to believe she could speak again. Then she slowly pressed her hand to her chest, feeling the warmth she hadn't felt in so many years.

Zhou You just stared at her, then suddenly sighed.

"Don't bother touching it anymore. Zero multiplied by anything is still zero. I can only say that this is fate, and there's no way to change it."

The little ghost didn't understand, nor did she slam the iron pot down on her as usual—but at that moment, Cangchuan's voice suddenly came.

"Oh no, this dream seems to be speeding up."

what?
Zhou You looked up and realized that in such a short time, the entire room had begun to change.

The red silk turned into blood-stained cloth, the lanterns dripped with a thick, viscous light, the ground began to rot, and apart from the originally real living people, the other guests gradually transformed into monsters amidst their painful wails.

The scene was quite terrifying, but Zhou You remained calm.

He had long understood that this was a sacrifice, used to unseal the corrupt god known as the 'Mountain God'.

So, since it's a ceremony, we should just kill the leader who's in charge.

Currently, there is only one prime suspect.

The town mayor, playing the role of Jiang Taigong, was slumped on the ground, his face still as indifferent as a dead man, but he was cursing as if he were in a state of extreme panic.

"Don't come any closer! I was selected as a Jinshi (a successful candidate in the highest imperial examinations) by the Emperor in the third year of the Yongning era. Killing me would be tantamount to making an enemy of the entire court."

Zhou You completely ignored their stern but weak words and simply walked closer step by step.

Grip the sword tightly, draw the blade, but in the instant the cold blade swung down—

However, the purpose was not Jiang Taigong.

Instead, he remained standing by, seemingly frozen in terror.
Professor Zhang!
(End of this chapter)