Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

Chapter 199: Doing Things Without Leaving a Name

"Ghost...what?" The matchmaker ghost thought he had heard wrongly.

"Ghost Emperor Realm, is there one here?" After hearing this, Chu Yu felt that the ghost cultivator who abducted him had nothing to do with the four Ghost Kings.

The leader of Qingliu Sect could be a high-level Spirit King, or even a Spirit Emperor, not to mention that Liu Yunhuan might be here. If the strongest of these ghost cultivators are only half-step into the Ghost Emperor realm, they can't be relied upon by a sect of Qingliu Sect's size, let alone forcibly abduct themselves.

“Ghost Emperor…Ghost Emperor…” The matchmaker ghost didn’t even dare to utter the Ghost Emperor’s name as his whole body was shaking with fear.

Chu Yu frowned for the second time when he saw her like this.

It seems that I have been frowning a lot recently. This den of ghosts is really not a place for people to stay. Chu Yu must hurry up to understand this completely unfamiliar realm.

Seeing Chu Yu frowning, the matchmaker ghost thought he had angered the living person in front of him, and blurted out in fear: "Two, there are two, aunt, this is my limit, even my former employer dare not mention the names of those two, please don't force me."

"What's so scary about ghost cultivators who are stronger than you? They are all like Voldemort. We can't even mention them?" Chu Yu couldn't help but ask.

"Voldemort, what is it? Is it scary?" The fear in the matchmaker's eyes didn't seem to be fake. Seeing that Chu Yu didn't answer her, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes tightened and deepened, then relaxed. After struggling for a long time, she closed her eyes and said, "Because in the territory of ghost cultivators, if you mention their names, they will easily know it. High-level ghost cultivators can cast curses just by using their names. You will face the curse of high-level ghost cultivators."

"It's horrible, auntie. Being cursed will infinitely magnify the hatred and despair in your heart and drive you crazy. Even ghosts like us who are already full of hatred can't bear it, let alone living people."

"Two Ghost Emperors, this is the limit I can say." The matchmaker ghost seemed to have made up his mind and would never reveal the name of the Ghost Emperor.

“You two…” Chu Yu frowned even deeper, and a layer of deep anxiety appeared in his beautiful eyes.

She had underestimated this place. The other party had abducted her to Pingyuan County and had no intention of letting her go back alive. Moreover, the other party had never shown up, as if he had predicted that the four ghost kings alone could kill her and was preparing to feed her to his subordinates as food.

By then, with the addition of Liu Yunhuan and the Qingliu Sect's leader whose strength is unknown, it is conservatively estimated that she will have to face at least four beings equivalent to the Spirit Emperor realm.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there are two Ghost Kings here.

What does it mean to have two of you? There can't be two tigers in one mountain, unless there is a more powerful existence that can suppress them both at the same time.

Moving an entire human county city into the ghost den doesn't seem like something that a Ghost Emperor could do. After all, the immortal official sent by the Immortal Palace is at the Spirit Emperor level. To do something like this that steps on the bottom line of the human race, one must have a stronger foundation.

"Where is the Ghost Saint?" Chu Yu asked conservatively.

There must be a reason why the ghost tried every means to separate her and Li Heng. The combat power of the fairyland is enough to crush almost everything wherever it is. She estimated that the other party did not go to the ghost fairyland, but just used some means to get close to her and brought her here.

When the matchmaker ghost heard that the sister wanted to ask her about an even more terrifying existence, she forgot to speak for a moment.

Chu Yu looked at her without saying anything for a long time, as if she was petrified, and waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"Auntie, please kill me." The matchmaker ghost was in tears.

"If you want me to say that, you might as well kill me right now."

The matchmaker ghost refused to say anything no matter what, and Chu Yu had no choice.

At the very least, she confirmed that there was indeed a being above the Ghost King here, but Chu Yu could only guess how powerful he was.

How to do?

Chu Yu felt isolated and helpless in the ghost den, not to mention that there were many ordinary people here. What should they do?

For a moment, Chu Yu wanted to explode with all the ghost cultivators here. She held the token of the Netherworld Pavilion in the storage ring and called for a long time, but got no response from Eleven.

Damn, it’s no longer effective when it comes to this den of ghosts, right?

That’s right, I couldn’t even find Li Heng, let alone get a response.

Chu Yu was a little panicked as her biggest trump card was useless at the moment, but she didn't show it.

Think about the bright side, Chu Yu advised himself.

The guy who kidnapped me might be injured, which is why he hasn't shown up, or he might think that he will be tortured to death by the four ghost kings and is too lazy to even look at me.

Chu Yu hoped it was the first case. She hoped that the guy was injured. There were too many uncertainties in the second case, so she didn't dare to gamble.

Chu Yu had originally planned to meet those ghost kings, but now he thinks it is simply unrealistic.

If anything happens to any Ghost King, it will alarm one of the Ghost Emperors, and then there will be trouble.

It seemed that by hiding like a mouse, Chu Yu could die later. The other party also liked this game of cat and mouse.

The matchmaker ghost watched Chu Yu's expression cautiously, and felt that this woman's temperament was so cold and aloof when she was in deep thought that even ghosts felt that strangers should stay away from her.

There seemed to be a pair of big hands in this place, pushing Chu Yu little by little into a dead end.

Chu Yu calculated that it was about two and a half hours before dark.

Suddenly, a crazy plan appeared in Chu Yu's mind. She herself was not sure whether it could succeed, but she was going to be forced to death anyway, so she might as well give it a try.

The matchmaker ghost's body became more and more illusory, and losing the jade comb hurt her greatly.

Chu Yu found a wooden comb at random, let the matchmaker ghost temporarily rest on the comb, and then casually hung it around his waist.

Then she returned to the room and picked up the wedding invitation from the matchmaker ghost. When she picked up the scarlet and somewhat eerie wedding invitation, the wooden comb suddenly moved.

"Aunt, you'd better not accept the wedding invitation. If you accept it, the wedding party will come to pick you up after dark."

The matchmaker ghost kindly reminded Chu Yu that after all, her life was now in Chu Yu's hands.

Chu Yu took a look and saw two more lines of words on it. One line read "Bridegroom: The Scholar with a Thousand Faces".

The other line read "Bride", but the bride's name had not yet appeared. Chu Yu just remembered that he had not revealed his name to anyone around him.

Noticing the matchmaker ghost's probing look, Chu Yu still didn't intend to say anything.

If they don’t know their own names, then that’s fine. It’s not good to do good things without leaving a name, let alone what she is going to do next!

Chu Yu put away the wedding invitation, immediately left the Yang Family Inn, and rushed to the county magistrate's mansion.