Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

Qingyu's eyes lit up.

This Ghost King is really something else—handsome, rich, and he can even control the live stream!

"You are so awesome."

He pounced on her and gave Akahoshi a big kiss on the cheek.

A smile appeared on Akahoshi's face, and his eyes lit up. He thought to himself: This is nothing. There are even more amazing things to show.

He wanted to finish things here as soon as possible and take his wife home.

The next day.

Wenfang came again.

However, this time she was all alone.

"Is something the matter?" Qingyu asked.

Wenfang smiled broadly and whispered to Qingyu:

"Your program director asked me to call you to a place, saying it's to prepare for the next task."

Qingyu raised an eyebrow. Judging from the current program's effect, the production team was going to pull some tricks, but why was it Wenfang who called him?

However, considering that Wenfang has been delivering things these past few days, it's possible that the production team did it on purpose for the sake of the show.

"Really? Then I'll call the others." Qingyu was about to go in and call the others when Wenfang stopped her.

"No, the director said he only wants you to go there alone."

Wenfang looked a little anxious. Qingyu wanted to call Chixing, but Wenfang kept urging her on.

Qingyu came here to make money. Zhang Gou Dan said that breaching the contract would mean paying a lot of money, and he didn't have that much money.

"Okay, I'll go with you now."

As she spoke, Qingyu glanced back, then turned and followed Wenfang away.

The little ghost girl under the locust tree watched her brother leave, then exchanged a glance with her mother.

My mother's voice was as gentle as ever: "Go ahead."

The little girl nodded and walked into the inn.

Akahoshi was making juice in the kitchen when, in that short time, his wife was tricked away.

A cold little hand tugged at his pants, and when Akahoshi looked down, he saw a little girl with a pale face, about four or five years old.

The little girl didn't speak Mandarin; she started by saying, "Brother, the little brother who was from the North has left..."

Akahoshi:? ?

Akahoshi couldn't understand.

However, a female ghost soon followed in, and she whispered apologetically:

"I'm sorry, what she said is that the young man who was with you just now was called away by Wenfang. I don't know what it's about. You should go and see."

Upon hearing this, Akahoshi immediately put down his cup, thanked him, and went out.

The female ghost looked in the direction he disappeared, then bent down and picked up the little girl.

"Mommy, why can't we speak Grandma's language?" the little girl asked.

The female ghost sighed, "The people here don't understand."

Speaking of her mother, who was far away in the south, hatred surfaced in the female ghost's eyes. If she hadn't been captured and brought here...

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Akahoshi hurriedly went out, and they could no longer be seen in the direction they had gone.

Early in the morning, the entire village was shrouded in thick fog. Some people hadn't even gotten up yet. Wenfang asked Qingyu to go out.

The Crimson Star's divine power covered the entire village and quickly located Qingyu's position.

Wenfang walked briskly ahead, glancing back at Qingyu every now and then. Seeing that the drone hadn't followed, she felt relieved.

They walked all the way to the woods to the west. The sky was overcast, and the further Qingyu walked, the more uneasy she felt.

He stopped and looked at Wenfang with a slightly cold gaze.

Where are the production crew members?

Wenfang did not turn around, but Qingyu could clearly see her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the surrounding bushes, followed by disgusting words.

"Tsk tsk tsk, is this really a man? He doesn't look like one."

"Hehe, she's just a pretty face, but that's all that makes her look good."

Qingyu's expression grew even colder.

Several men emerged from the bushes and surrounded him. Qingyu recognized a few familiar figures among them.

During the last mission, Ge Tiezhu, who kept staring longingly at Wen Yanqing, Ge Tieniu, the eldest son of the village chief, and the disgusting son of the deputy village chief...

Qingyu didn't recognize the remaining eight or nine people, but judging from their clothes, they were obviously villagers from Gejia Village.

Ge Tieniu looked at Qingyu's face with a drooling expression.

"Wenfang is really amazing. She managed to trick people into coming out. This is much better than any of the games we've played before."

"Hahaha, don't kill him later. I just dug a cellar, I'll lock him in there and we can have some fun."

Look at that fair and delicate skin, it's a man.

Someone lamented, "If only I could have tricked a woman into coming out."

"Only men are fun. Women die after a while. Men are better because they can't get pregnant."

"Hahahahaha."

The group burst into laughter, clearly regarding Qingyu as a bird unable to fly away, allowing them to toy with her at will.

Qingyu could understand what they were saying, but she didn't understand what it meant.

He cursed these people inwardly, his eyes darting around, preparing to run away first.

When she saw a certain spot, Qingyu's eyes lit up, and her earlier panic subsided somewhat.

He didn't understand what these people meant by "several people," he just felt that they wanted to beat him up.

I thought to myself, these people not only harm innocent girls, but they also like to beat people. They are worse than animals.

Just as their words were getting increasingly offensive, Ge Tiezhu, unable to contain himself any longer, walked towards Qing Yu.

Qingyu hurriedly stepped back, and a figure rushed over. Ge Tiezhu was knocked back a few steps, lost his footing, and fell to the ground.

The men were confused: "What are you doing?"

Wenfang looked at Qingyu and said something. Judging from the shape of her mouth, it should be: "Go, go."

If it were just now, Qingyu would have run away without hesitation.

Right now, he doesn't want to move.

Within seconds, the others reacted, and one of the men raised his hand and slapped Wenfang several times, causing her to vomit blood.

"You bastard, you think you can let him go?"

Wenfang was beaten to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

However, they didn't fight for long; their goal today was Qingyu.

The others were already behind Qing Yu to prevent him from escaping. Ge Tieniu said with a lewd smile:

"Did you see what happened to her? If you don't serve us properly, I'll beat you to death."

A dirty hand reached out and was about to touch Qingyu's face.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Qingyu fell into a familiar embrace.

The man's shrill scream echoed in my ears, accompanied by the cracking sound of bones breaking.

Ge Tieniu's arm was bent in a bizarre direction, and the bones were broken into pieces inch by inch upwards.

Qingyu watched the bad guys suffer, her eyes and eyebrows lifting as she looked up at Chixing, who was holding her.

Just as she was about to kiss him, she saw that Akahoshi's face was gloomy, and he looked at those people as if he wanted to kill them.

"Aaaaaah!! There's a ghost! There's a ghost! Aaaaah!"

"Hahahaha, you all deserve to die! You all deserve to die!" the female ghost wailed, her shrill voice extremely penetrating.