Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

"Aaaaaah!" Old Fatty screamed and jumped three feet high.

Yinyin was so frightened that she covered her ears and squatted down on the spot, and then she made eye contact with the fat old man who had fallen to the ground.

"Old Fatty?" Xie Yong's voice came from outside.

"It's okay, it's okay," Old Fatty reassured himself before saying to the Bagua mirror, "Brother Xie, I'm fine, I was just startled."

"Sister, do you know how scary it can be?!"

"I just want to ask," Yin Yin whispered, "that mirror, can what you say travel through to the mirror, can what I say travel through to the mirror too?"

Old Fatty warily protected the Bagua mirror: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just..." Yinyin suddenly raised her voice at him, "Xie Yong?"

"Huh?" Old Fatty was looking at her suspiciously when he heard a hurried, low exclamation from the Bagua mirror in his hand.

"Yin Yin?"

“You got it right, but there’s no reward,” Yinyin moved closer to the Bagua mirror, “I’m telling you, I’m wearing a wedding dress right now!”

There was no response from the other side of the Bagua Mirror, but Old Fatty stared at her for a long time: "Sister, you know our boss? You should have said so earlier."

Yinyin asked sincerely, "How did I know who your boss was before I heard any voice?"

“That makes sense,” before the fat man could continue, a figure appeared in front of the new house. “Wow, Brother Xie, you can’t teleport anymore and you’re still this fast, amazing speed!”

Xie Yong didn't listen to a word of the old fat man's praise. He rushed over and pulled Yin Yin up, looking her up and down several times.

“I’m fine,” Yinyin said, taking his hand and turning around in front of him. “I’ve been sitting here the whole time. I didn’t dare to go out, so I didn’t go anywhere.”

Xie Yong breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Yin Yin in his arms.

Yinyin gently pushed him: "Let go, let me take a good look at you. I've never seen you dressed like this before."

Xie Yong did as she asked, letting her look him over.

Xie Yong was already handsome and had a good physique. This outfit was perfect for showing off his figure, and he also had a specially made belt to carry enough weapons.

"Wow!" Yin Yin's eyes lit up. "Wear this at home and show it to me too?"

“Okay,” Xie Yong said in a good mood. “I have a few more sets. I’ll change them all up for you when we get back.”

The atmosphere between the two was getting increasingly awkward, and then Old Fatty spoke up into the Bagua mirror: "Yan'er, come and save Old Fatty! Our boss and his wife ran into each other and are all lovey-dovey. I, Old Fatty, am the third wheel."

Yan'er, on the other side, was surprised at first, and then scolded, "You're already being a third wheel, and you want me to come along too? Are you alright?"

“It’s nothing,” the fat man looked up at Xie Yong’s face, “but I feel like I’m going to be in trouble soon, Yan’er, please help me.”

"Just you wait!" Yan'er said domineeringly, unilaterally shutting down the communication function.

Fatty chuckled ingratiatingly, "Brother Xie, is this your wife?"

Xie Yong nodded gently, took Yin Yin's hand, and introduced her: "Old Fatty, a Taoist priest who is afraid of ghosts."

Just then, a tall, sassy, ​​and beautiful woman appeared at the door. Xie Yong continued, "Yan'er, she has a government job."

When Yan'er heard his gentle voice, she suddenly shivered and felt goosebumps all over her body.

She looked at Yin Yin's face, then looked at Yin Yin's face again, and then...

Suddenly blushing, she walked up to Yin Yin and asked, "Um... are you Yin Yin?"

"Yan'er, you know her?" Old Fatty asked in surprise. "Hey, our heroine Yan'er, you're actually blushing? Did the sun rise in the west?"

"Get lost!" Yan'er turned around and glared at him, then quickly changed to a gentle face and spoke to Yin Yin in a high-pitched voice, "Well, I'm your fan. You played the role of Princess Ning'an so well."

"Thank you for liking it," Yin Yin smiled sweetly. "After we get out, if we have the chance, we can get together for a meal."

Yan'er nodded dizzily, "Hey! Okay! Anything is fine, anything is fine, hehe."

Xie Yong, his face dark, pulled Yin Yin back and stood between the two of them.

Yan'er immediately regained her composure, her face equally stern, and glanced at the fat old man watching the show from the side.

The chubby guy, who was having a good time, immediately stopped laughing, stood up, dusted off non-existent dust, and moved closer to Yan'er: "Yan'er, do you know Brother Xie's wife?"

Yan'er didn't answer him, but looked at Xie Yong: "Is Yinyin a newcomer? When we break out later, should we send someone with Yinyin?"

“No need,” Yin Yin said this time. “I have special ways to protect myself. If I’m with you, it will only hinder your actions.”

Xie Yong didn't agree immediately: "Are you sure?"

Yinyin nodded: "Anyway, I've been staying here the whole time, and nothing has happened."

Yinyin glanced outside: "Given the situation outside, if I go out to hide, it might be scarier than a ghost."

“Ke Yinyin, if you don’t go out, how will you escape?” Yan’er said worriedly. “If you can’t escape, you will be considered a failure.”

"Then..." Yinyin looked at Xie Yong, "can you point me in the right direction?"

Xie Yong and Yin Yin held hands: "You come out with me first, let me check the situation first, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Yinyin wanted to refuse, but Xie Yong lowered his eyelids, looking melancholy. She gritted her teeth and said, "Then how about..."

Before she could finish speaking, a bell rang outside the room.

"Oh my god! It's coming!" Old Fatty quickly searched the house for clues, and Yan'er followed him to look around.

Yinyin asked Xie Yong, "What are you looking for?"

“Let’s look for clues,” Xie Yong said. “According to the previous clue, there should be a cell phone hidden here, and it should contain what we want.”

"A cell phone?" Yinyin rummaged in her pocket, handed it to Xie Yong, and mouthed, "Mine?"

Xie Yong opened it and flipped through it, nodded to her, confirming her guess, and then called out to Old Fatty and Yan'er: "Stop flipping through it, we've got it."

"Wow! That's amazing!" the fat old man chimed in. "Where is it hidden?"

Yinyin cleared her throat: "This phone looks a lot like mine, so I mistook it for mine. I just played with it for a while to pass the time."

The fat man exclaimed "Wow!" and then uttered a "6!"

Yan'er relaxed slightly when she got the item, but her expression turned serious again as she saw the light getting closer outside.

A large red lantern floated in the air, leading a group of people whose faces were obscured through the doorway.

Perhaps sensing Yan'er's spying, the old woman at the head of the group raised her head, revealing a face as bare as withered tree bark. The corners of her lips slowly turned up, and her mouth grew larger and larger, almost taking up her entire face.

In a hoarse, aged voice, she cried out, "The auspicious hour has arrived! Please welcome the newlyweds!"