Chapter 41 Divorce!
When Qi Yuan boarded the game again, he wanted to post a video.

"Family members, what should I do? My family has arranged a ghost marriage for me!"

Then, add a watermelon head special effect.

If it is a certain sound, the comment may be that sisters, hold on.

If it is a certain person, the comment may be that brothers are blessed.

Of course, these are stereotypes.

These answers cannot solve Qi Yuan's current problem.

He looked at his bride.

He wanted to see her face clearly, her eyebrows, her arms and thighs.

It’s not too much to look at your bride, right?

It's just that this bride...has no face.

Not only does he have no face, he also has arms and legs.

No... Yuzu.

"Oh, I just slept, why did I get married to an NPC?"

The place Qi Yuan was in was a place similar to a wedding room.

There are also paper flowers with happy words written on the windows.

As soon as he entered the game, he and his bride were lying on the couch.

His bride is wearing a bright red wedding dress, ancient Chinese style, the kind from ghost movies.

If you look closely, you can really imagine a beautiful, graceful and graceful bride.

He looked at the clothes monster in front of him, or the wedding clothes monster.

He looked helpless: "I really want to kill you with one sword and use it as an experience pack."

As if he understood Qi Yuan's words, the red wedding dress shrank back.

However, Qi Yuan did not kill this NPC after all.

At that time, during the battle with the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, the Chouyi Monster Emperor, the blood-red gas of the Chouyi Monster Emperor entered Qi Yuan's body.

That gas was extremely difficult for him to deal with, constantly weakening his attributes, and even trying to slowly control Qi Yuan's body.

And that red gas was dissipated with the help of the wedding monster, Qi Yuan's bride.

Did everyone else help you?

Why do you have the nerve to turn her into an experience pack again?
Moreover, this wedding dress monster seems to have some wisdom.

It is different from those clothes monsters who want to kill Qi Yuan when they see him.

He looked at the wedding monster sitting on the board, only one step away from him, and said slowly: "Who are you and what is your name?"

The wedding dress monster didn't answer and remained motionless.

"No name?"

"do not remember?"

"Then let's call you..."

"Little Red?"

"Little monster?"

"Little Marry!"

In the end, Qi Yuan gave the wedding monster a name.

The name of the wedding dress monster is tentatively determined to be Xiao Marry.

It's a pity that my wife has no face, no skin, no legs and no hands... If sleeves and trouser legs count as hands and legs, then there are.

"Oh, I got a wife for nothing." Qi Yuan didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

This wife still cannot communicate with him normally.

"Why do you want to marry me?" Qi Yuan still tried to communicate with Xiaomai, although she didn't seem to be able to communicate.

This time, what surprised Qi Yuan was that Xiaomai did not react this time.

From her red sleeves, a wooden sign was thrown out.

The wooden sign is made of very old material and has two characters written on it.

"Husband?"

Yes, it has the word husband written on it.

"You want me to be your husband? So you want to worship me while I'm offline?" Qi Yuan was speechless.

He met a being even more outrageous than himself.

Moreover, he is also an NPC.

"No, we didn't go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, so that doesn't count!" Qi Yuan continued.

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

Although brothers are like siblings and women are like clothes, you can't really wear clothes, right?

Otherwise, how can we coordinate our married life?

Xiaomai's sleeves tightly grasped Qi Yuan's arm and did not let go.

She couldn't speak, but she showed it through her actions.Qi Yuan was helpless: "Since we can communicate with wooden signs, at least get some more wooden signs and introduce yourself more."

From what he could see, there wasn't much information presented by Xiao Jian.

[Xiao Jie, the bride you marry in a big sedan chair. 】

Xiaomai's hand shook and eight wooden cards were thrown out of her sleeve.

"Where did it fall out?" Qi Yuan stared at Xiaomai's sleeves, "Can I put my hand in and look for it?"

Xiaomao did not retreat, that is, she did not refuse.

Qi Yuan put his hand into Xiaomai's sleeves and dug into his chest, appendix, and liver, but... everything was empty.

Xiao Jian, on the other hand, seemed to have a huge reaction and fell directly to the ground.

Qi Yuan finally did not dig out any more, but helped Xiao Jie up and looked at the eight wooden signs on it.

An image of a man with "Husband" written on it.

A picture of a wedding dress with "wife" written on it.

A smiley face pattern.

A crying face pattern.

A sticker pattern.

A pattern of hands holding sleeves.

A sleeping pattern.

A plank pattern.

"In your last life, you were a wholesale emoticon pack, right?" Qi Yuan couldn't help but complain.

He saw that Xiaojian could express his thoughts with wooden signs.

Testing was carried out immediately.

For example, make some wooden signs for Xiaomai to let her express her thoughts.

To Qi Yuan's dismay, no.

Xiaomai could only take out the eight wooden cards.

It seems that her world can only be represented by these eight wooden signs.

"Oh, let's get a divorce." Qi Yuan said, "Our relationship has broken down and we're applying for divorce."

Xiaomai held Qi Yuan's arm tightly, and a piece of wood slid down, with the pattern of "hands holding sleeves" on it.

"Can you help me?" For some reason, Qi Yuan seemed to be able to understand the meaning of the pattern, which meant that he should not leave but also that she could help him.

Qi Yuan became interested and looked at Xiao Jian.

At this moment, Xiaomai's entire cold body pressed against Qi Yuan's body.

Special changes happen at this moment.

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

In less than a ten thousandth of an instant, the red fireflies turned into red armor and draped themselves over Qi Yuan's body, completely covering his body except for his eyes.

From a distance, the armor appears blood red, like flowing blood, but it is this fluid type of armor that gives Qi Yuan a strong sense of security.

Delicate and beautiful, mysterious and powerful.

Qi Yuan was wearing blood armor, holding a big sword, and his height had reached ten meters.

He now looks like a terrifying demon walking in hell.

Qi Yuan felt that there was a tattoo of a wedding dress on his chest.

The tattoo is exactly the same as the wedding.

He could feel that the pattern on the wedding dress was Xiao Jian's true identity.

The blood-colored armor was the defense given to him by Xiaojian, not Xiaojian himself.

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

Wearing Xiao Jie, or integrating with Xiao Jie, he suddenly increased his level by 5, becoming level 93.

However, he had a vague feeling that this was temporary.

This made him a little excited.

That's level 5!
Upgrading to level 5, Qi Yuan has greatly improved, and he no longer has to worry about killing monsters.

When he met the level 95 ugly monster emperor again, he didn't have to run away directly. He might even have the strength to fight. If it was one-on-one, Qi Yuan would still have a certain degree of confidence in defeating him.

Of course, this one-on-one was between him and his wife, the ugly and strange emperor.

At this time, something unexpected happened to Qi Yuan.

He activated 2 skills at the same time.

A big skill and a small skill.

Every 30 levels, Qi Yuan can acquire a major skill and can use it in the real world.

Every 10 levels, gain a small skill.

After merging with Xiao Yuan, Qi Yuan's level exceeded level 90 and he gained two skills.

Of these two skills, the big skill is [Same Robe with the Son] and the small skill is [Split Clothes].

(End of this chapter)

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