Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

“Doggy, you better investigate this thoroughly for me!”

More and more gazes swept over. If this matter turned out to be false, her persona would be ruined.

Fortunately, the system was quite reliable in these matters. A screen displaying its analysis immediately popped up. “Case solved. There's indeed a drug inside, colorless and odorless. If a cultivator accidentally ingests it, their cultivation and spiritual energy will be temporarily sealed, turning them into ordinary people.”

Su Tang frowned. Playing it this big, this was meant to catch them all in one go.

The system continued, “There’s another crucial point. Most of the cultivators present have decent cultivation levels. Once they become ordinary people, they will experience aging symptoms corresponding to their actual age. For example, those over a hundred years old will instantly become wrinkled and paralyzed, unable to move. They won't die, but they'll be on their last breath. If they are killed within twelve hours, they will have no chance of reviving.”

Su Tang’s lips twitched. Cultivators over a hundred years old? Half of the cultivators present were over a hundred years old!

Seeing that she wasn't offering advice but instead making sarcastic remarks, the Qishan Sect Leader angrily flung his sleeves and left.

Even a clay figurine has a temper, let alone on his wedding day. Being humiliated like this, who could maintain a welcoming smile?

Once he left, Su Tang said to the system, “Investigate who did this.”

System: “There are too many people. I need to check them one by one. Give me some time.”

Su Tang: “Then hurry up.”

The wedding continued. By this time, the Qishan Sect Leader and his wife had already completed the bowing ceremony and were only one step away from entering the bridal chamber.

At this moment, the system finally spoke, “Confirmed. It was the Qishan Sect Leader’s wife. However, I haven't yet identified who is behind her. But one thing is certain, she is not human.”

Su Tang vaguely remembered that this Qishan Sect Leader’s wife was the leader of a small sect. It was said that the entire sect consisted of only three people. She and the Qishan Sect Leader met when he was seriously injured and fleeing. She happened to save him, and that's how their relationship began.

She clicked her tongue. With such a potent drug, that encounter was probably deliberately arranged.

Although she couldn't fight anymore, her senior brothers had given her so many magical artifacts, not for decoration. Inside her Qiankun Bag, there was a demon-revealing mirror that could reveal the true form of any demon in the world.

Su Tang took out the demon-revealing mirror. The artifact could be large or small. She directly enlarged it to the height of a person and placed it directly in front of the wife, blocking her path.

“I've heard that the Sect Leader’s wife possesses extraordinary beauty. I wonder if I might have the honor of seeing it today.”

As her words fell, the entire surface of the demon-revealing mirror changed. It began to emit light. When the light shone on the Qishan Sect Leader’s new wife, the wife immediately screamed. Strangely, when the light shone on the Qishan Sect Leader beside her, it was gentle and warm, without any discomfort.

Few present were foolish enough not to notice something was amiss.

The demon-revealing mirror not only revealed a person's true form but could also temporarily restrain them. Su Tang picked up a wine cup from the table and walked towards her with a faint smile.

“Madam, today is your wedding day with the Qishan Sect Leader. This cup, I offer to you.” After speaking, she abruptly lifted the red veil from the woman's head.

Unexpectedly, there was no face beneath the red veil. Yes, no face, just a skeleton.

Everyone gasped. Those with quicker tempers directly summoned their weapons with spiritual energy. However, upon doing so, they discovered they couldn't use their spiritual energy. Even more horrifying, they began to age rapidly. First, wrinkles appeared on their skin, and then their vision began to deteriorate sharply.

“What's going on? What's going on?!”

Only a skeleton remained, yet laughably, it could still make sounds. Even those empty eye sockets gave people a chilling feeling of being stared at.

Su Tang was impatient, also afraid that if too much time passed, this ghostly thing would find a way to break free from the demon-revealing mirror. While the skeleton was laughing, she shoved the wine cup, along with the wine, into its mouth.

“Wow, you can even swallow the cup whole? Impressive, impressive.” After saying that, she saw the skeleton bite the wine cup to pieces and couldn't help but click her tongue. “So, compared to drinking, you prefer eating wine cups? Truly an interesting hobby.”

The skeleton clearly hadn't encountered a righteous cultivator more villainous than a villain. It opened its mouth wide, its eyes emitting an icy blue glow.

“Chu Yue!”

Su Tang scratched her ear. “I can hear you. Why are you shouting so loud?”

She confronted the skeleton. The Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, belatedly realizing the situation, instantly understood. It wasn't that their Little Martial Uncle's temperament had changed drastically, but that this place was too dangerous! It was fortunate they hadn't eaten or drunk anything, otherwise, they might be like those writhing people on the ground.

“Chu Yue, damn you! You should have died half a year ago!”

It roared so loudly that even the clothes on its chest moved, resembling rapid breathing.

Su Tang: “Now you should be worried about whether I'll dismantle you and make bone soup for Ah Wang at the mountain gate.”

The skeleton stared fixedly at Su Tang. Su Tang remained unconcerned and even brought over a small stool. “Tell me, who instructed you to come here.”

The skeleton clearly didn't want to talk. Seeing this, Su Tang frowned. “You're forcing me to dismantle you.” As she spoke, she stood up from the small stool. Just as she was considering which bone to take first, Mo Qinglan appeared.

He stopped her from taking further action. Although they saw each other every day, Mo Qinglan felt as if it had been a long time.

The intense longing lingered and surged in his chest, finally crowding out the last trace of the Little Clown's impression in his heart.

“Little Martial Uncle, leave this rough work to me.”

Su Tang glanced at the gruesome skeleton and immediately gave him her place.

“Little Martial Nephew, we have to take it slow. Don't finish off the skeleton all at once.”

Mo Qinglan's hand paused. He originally only intended to take one of its hand bones, but unexpectedly, the entire arm came off.

Su Tang’s first reaction was that the skeleton was too useless, a shoddy piece of work. But then she remembered she had just fed it a cup of wine, and the drug was mixed in the wine cup. So, had it been affected?

“Miss Skeleton, are you still unwilling to talk?”

The skeleton, being a skeleton, had no flesh and blood and shouldn't feel pain. But now, when this damned human pulled off its arm, it felt as if the arm of its soul had also been ripped off.

It hurt, it hurt so much. If it weren't a skeleton, its face would be pale at this moment.

“I’ll talk, I’ll talk…” Miss Skeleton paused after every two words, finally slowly uttering a name, “It was the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord once showed me kindness, so I must kill his enemies.”

Su Tang laughed in anger. “Miss Skeleton, do you think I’m stupid?”

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