Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

The crowd sat in the county magistrate's courtyard. After half a day, all they could guess was that it was a female ghost. But why did the female ghost only kill the grooms? If the female ghost didn't harm the brides, why did one of them go mad and the other fall ill?

Pan Yang walked to Zhou Yang's side. Zhou Yang hadn't said a word the whole way. He took out a bracelet from his pocket and put it on Zhou Yang's wrist: "This is for you."

"What is that?" Zhou Yang looked at him, his brows furrowed slightly.

“Naturally, it’s a token of love.” Pan Yang said matter-of-factly, “Once you wear it, you can’t go back on your word. What do you think we should do with this female ghost?” Pan Yang took the opportunity to change the subject.

“We could hold another wedding to lure her out,” Zhou Yang said slowly. “But we don’t know her strength, and doing so would be very dangerous.”

“I have the ability,” Pan Yang said directly. “You can handle it. She definitely can’t beat me.”

"What do you mean by having a wedding?" Liu Liu sat up from her chair. "But it seems like this is the only way. Let's make it clear first that I'm not the bride. I'm still young."

Then everyone's attention fell on Annie. Annie looked a little embarrassed and opened her mouth, "My husband just passed away, so I'm sorry..."

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

“Who says the bride has to be a woman? You can dress up as women too. Anyway, there will be two grown men, so it doesn’t matter.” Liu Liu’s eyes lit up as he spoke.

Qin Yang's eyes widened instantly, and he took two steps back: "I have a fiancée! You want me to dress up as a woman? This... let Pei Pan Yang do it! Look at Pei, although he's taller, he looks alright!"

"Stop pushing." Zhou Yang spoke up, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, his voice flat: "I'll be the bride." He didn't understand why these people were pushing each other around when it was just a task; it was such a waste of time.

“Then I’ll play the groom,” Pan Yang said directly.

Zhou Yang looked at him, while Pan Yang just blinked, his face serious and earnest as if he really was just trying to lure the female ghost.

After everything was settled, Qin Yang went to the county magistrate to find an empty room to decorate casually, Annie went to find wedding dresses, and Liu Liu was responsible for doing the makeup for the two of them.

It has to be said that Liu Liu's makeup skills are amazing. After the makeup was done, Zhou Yang's complexion softened a lot, and she looked like a cool and aloof young girl.

As for Fan Yang, to put it simply, everything was arranged as the sun set.

Zhou Yang sat in the bridal sedan chair, which swayed gently. The veil obscured his view. Then, he stepped out of the sedan chair. Pan Yang walked a few steps to the front of the sedan chair, lifted the curtain, took Zhou Yang's hand, and led him out of the sedan chair.

Zhou Yang could feel the warmth in his hands. The person's movements were very light. Then there were things like stepping over a fire pit. Pan Yang was almost always holding his hand carefully. Then they hastily completed the wedding ceremony.

Finally, Zhou Yang was led into a room and sat on the bed.

Then Pan Yang came in and sat down in a chair.

Qin Yang and the others were hiding outside the room. It was already getting dark. Liu Liu yawned and whispered, "Do you think this female ghost can be fooled?"

Annie shook her head: "I don't know, but they acted quite like a married couple."

Qin Yang: "If you two are sleepy, take a nap first. I'll keep watch."

Inside the room, Zhou Yang's head was still covered by a veil. He looked down at the bracelet on his wrist and slowly said, "Take this bracelet back. I don't need it."

"You need it." Pan Yang's tone was firm: "You really need it!"

"This is just an ornament, not an important item to me, and I don't really understand the word 'like'." Zhou Yang said each word clearly, without the slightest hint of joking. He frowned; he truly didn't know the concept of 'like'.

As Pan Yang listened to his words, he picked up the wedding plaque on the table, walked over and lifted Zhou Yang's veil, then threw the plaque aside: "This is not an ornament, it is the most important thing to me, and you are the only person I care about, so I gave you the bracelet."

“But I don’t understand what it feels like to like someone.” Zhou Yang looked at Pan Yang and seemed to be saying this very seriously.

"It's okay, you just need to know that you're mine." After saying that, Pan Yang inwardly applauded himself for his perfect performance.

Zhou Yang opened his mouth as if to say something, but suddenly pulled Pan Yang onto the bed: "Watch out!"

The female ghost's hand brushed against the hem of Fan Yang's clothes, and Fan Yang was almost caught by the female ghost.

Zhou Yang was pressed down by Pan Yang, and before the two of them could get up, Pan Yang rolled him to the other side of the bed, and the female ghost's fingernails pierced directly through the spot where they had just been.

Pan Yang stood up quickly and then saw the female ghost clearly. The female ghost had disheveled hair and was wearing a wedding dress. She was floating in mid-air.

He summoned Xiaoyao without hesitation, weighed Xiaoyao in his hand, and stabbed her without a second thought. In just a few seconds, the female ghost was pinned to the wall by Xiaoyao.

Hearing the commotion, Qin Yang and his group rushed in, only to be dumbfounded by the sight of the female ghost. It was over so soon? Pei Panyang's fighting skills are impressive!

The female ghost struggled and roared, "You wicked people! Sinners! Men are all the same! Die! Die!"

Qin Yang touched his nose: "You female ghost hates men."

"Isn't that how you men are! Heartless, fickle, and manipulative!" the female ghost roared, then looked at Zhou Yang: "You can't get married, you can't get married! How can you guarantee he'll love you forever! He won't kill you for money!"

Pan Yang frowned, pulled Zhou Yang behind him, and said, "What the hell are you talking about? Don't scare my Zhou Yang."

"So why did you kill the groom?" Zhou Yang asked, peeking out from behind Pan Yang.

The female ghost was startled when she heard Zhou Yang's voice, then roared and struggled even more frantically: "You're a man? You're a man! You despicable scoundrels! Shameless bastards! You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"

Pan Yang rolled her eyes: "Who says a man can't be a bride?"

Liu Liu silently raised her hand: "Well, I'm a girl, so does that mean I have to?"

"Pah! You're no better than them!" the female ghost said rudely. "You slut! You're all sluts!"

Zhou Yang frowned. The female ghost still hadn't answered his question. Why was she acting this way? He didn't understand. Feelings were so complicated.

"So how can you tell us why you killed the groom?" Zhou Yang repeated, his voice cold.

Pan Yang rubbed his wrist, looking at the female ghost with no emotion in his eyes.

The female ghost felt inexplicably uneasy. She snorted coldly, thinking it wouldn't matter if she told them: "They deserve to die. They forced a girl into marriage and were fickle. They all deserve to die."