Chapter 7: Chapter 7 You Can't Be a Male Bodhisattva

So the system was unreliable. Right now, she could only rely on herself—using the strength of her five beast husbands to venture westward into the Mist Forest and gather resources to enhance her spiritual power.

Because while familiarizing herself with the rules of the Mist Continent, she had discovered another dangerous point.

There was also a probability of mist forming on the eastern side of the Mist Continent where she lived.

Perhaps one second it was a bright sunny day, and the next second it would be shrouded in mist, with visibility less than three meters.

This was the natural mist of the Mist Continent. It wasn't toxic, but the mist acted as a medium, causing Fog Corpses to randomly generate in any mist-covered area.

Fog Corpses, unlike zombies, were monsters unique to the western Mist Continent. They were stronger than zombies and harder to kill, with only a slim chance of containing Star Stones in their brains that could upgrade superpowers.

Luckily, no mist had formed in the eastern Mist Continent for two years now.

The fear in Xiao Jinsheng's heart, sparked by photographs of Fog Corpses, had gradually subsided.

Just as she heaved a sigh of relief, a loud crash against the window resounded.

Xiao Jinsheng thought Mo Jiao, with murderous intent unabated, had broken in. She turned toward the sound, only to see mist swirling outside her window. Stuck to the shattered glass was a blood-soaked, skinned, living corpse.

"Help, help, help, help..." Xiao Jinsheng's face turned deathly pale. She sat frozen on her bed in fear, unable to move an inch, shouting hoarsely, "Someone save me—"

"Not good. A Fog Corpse has made it to the upper floor," Yu Yunxiao deduced at once upon hearing her anguished scream, guessing that a Fog Corpse had entered Xiao Jinsheng's room through the balcony.

The thought that if Xiao Jinsheng died, he'd die too made Yu Yunxiao burst into action, a white blur dashing for the upstairs room.

He tried to open the door to rescue her, only to discover she had locked it from the inside.

"If we weren't bound to live and die together, Xiao Jinsheng, your actions would mean you'd deserve to die," Yu Yunxiao blurted, urgency in his voice.

Que Zelian pushed him aside and kicked the door down with one powerful strike. Inside, they saw a Fog Corpse lunging toward Xiao Jinsheng on the bed.

With a wave of his hand, Que Zelian sent a gust of wind that flung the Fog Corpse out of the window, shredding it into minced flesh.

With the danger resolved, Yu Yunxiao, still bitter about being locked out earlier, quipped, "Scared now, aren't you? That's what you get for loving to lock doors."

Xiao Jinsheng sniffled, clutching a pillow as she climbed off the bed. She glanced at the shattered window, its shards streaked with blood and flesh, still visibly shaken.

this time offering a sincere

deeply

unlivable. Even having

could prepare her for the visual shock of a

a fragile college student who

room did you pick? I'm sleeping with you tonight," Xiao Jinsheng

Zelian's eyes flickered briefly as he gently declined, "You're the head

my room with me,"

Fog Corpse ambush in her dreams and having

none of these five men would try

Except maybe Mo Jiao.

Jinsheng had thought this through carefully before choosing Que

superpowers lacked offensive capabilities and

toward her was too strong to ignore,

and Que Zelian—Su Ye being Four Stars, and Que Zelian Five

a nasty temperament, and liked using

not let her be killed by a Fog Corpse, but he was just as likely to place chunks of Fog Corpse flesh next to

Su Ye was

this process of elimination, only

strong. Secondly, he didn't like to

minimal contact made him the one with whom she had the least conflict among

don't agree, I'll file for divorce from the other four," Xiao Jinsheng threatened when she saw Que Zelian still

Yunxiao chimed in from the sidelines, stirring the pot, "Hurry up

to being stabbed to death by

misleading way? We're just sharing a room. I won't even fight you for the couch—I'll take your bed. Thanks,

Zelian almost lost his

of person was this?

back to the room, Que Zelian went to take a

Corpse, he couldn't stand the rotting,

dove straight

men had

rolled around in the soft blanket. Listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, she

a room with a 6'1" handsome man tonight—a man who was still officially her husband—and how he was currently taking a

Tang, Xiao Jinsheng had lots of "experience" in envisioning scenarios, much of it

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