Chapter 338

Chen Hao left the coffee shop.

He followed the information Chen Ziyan gave and headed to where the Ghost King was located.

"Is this the Ghost King's territory?"

Chen Hao discovered that this was a hilltop.

Rustle, rustle!

Rustle, rustle!

He hadn't walked a few steps before he heard a series of footsteps.

Before long, several guys jumped out from the bushes.

They were fully armed and looked at Chen Hao with vigilance.

The guy in the lead looked at Chen Hao.

After seeing Chen Hao's face clearly, he was slightly stunned.

"Chen... Chen Hao!"

The person who came was from Chen Hao's Ability Bureau.

Chen Hao had some impression of this guy.

His name was Zhang Wen.

Chen Hao had an impression of him, not because Zhang Wen was particularly impressive, but because the guy had body odor.

Chen Hao immediately used his olfactory shielding to block out Zhang Wen's body odor.

"Zhang Wen, do you know him?"

There were other people from the Supernatural Bureau acting together with Zhang Wen.

"Yeah, he is a big leader in our Supernatural Bureau."

"A big leader?"

"Why don't I recognize him?"

Zhang Wen was a newly recruited rookie who had just graduated from school.

He was considered an excellent student, and not long after joining the Supernatural Bureau, he had become a General-level supernatural user.

Someone like him could be considered a favored child of heaven.

But in front of Chen Hao, Zhang Wen appeared dull and lusterless.

Zhang Wen had four companions in total; including him, there were five people.

Three men and two women, they were all classmates from university.

Seeing Zhang Wen say that Chen Hao was very powerful, one guy took a stride and arrived in front of Chen Hao.

"Hey, Zhang Wen says you're very powerful, how about it? Do you want to have a fight with me?"

This guy was holding a huge crescent blade.

"Sorry, not interested!"

With the opponent's General-level strength, for Chen Hao to want to kill him was as simple as crushing an ant.

He had absolutely no intention of making a move.

"You guy!"

Seeing that he was being looked down upon, the man was incredibly furious.

"I, Guan Zitong, have walked the world for so many years, and this is the first time I've been looked down upon!"

As he spoke, he held his crescent blade and charged toward Chen Hao.

Seeing this, Chen Hao lifted his leg and kicked out.

Bang!

That guy was kicked flying directly by Chen Hao.

He flew backward through the air for a distance, then rolled into a pile of bushes.

Chen Hao looked at Zhang Wen and said coldly, "It is very dangerous here."

"If you still value your lives, leave here immediately."

After finishing, Chen Hao continued to walk forward.

The few people looked at each other, staring in dismay.

Guan Zitong, who had been kicked away, was one of the best in terms of strength within their team.

Yet he wasn't even a match for Chen Hao, let alone the rest of them.

"Let's go, let's take Guan Zitong with us and then leave this place."

Zhang Wen and the others helped Guan Zitong up from the pile of bushes.

"Damn it!"

Guan Zitong was incredibly angry.

"Damn, what's so great about him?"

"Don't bully the young because they are poor; the river flows east for thirty years and west for thirty years, just you wait!"

Guan Zitong let out his cry.

Looking at Guan Zitong, who was acting like a complete idiot, Zhang Wen even regretted saving him.

Ring-a-ling!

Just as the few were talking.

A sound of bells rang out.

The few looked up and discovered a wedding procession appearing on the mountain path not far away.

In the center of the procession was a red sedan chair.

Leading the way was a matchmaker, wiggling her fat buttocks.

The matchmaker spotted Zhang Wen and the others, and she walked over with a smile.

"Those who come are guests; that we met today counts as fate."

"How about it? Do you want to follow us and have a cup of wedding wine?"

The matchmaker invited Zhang Wen and the others.

"I... I think we'll pass!"

A wedding procession suddenly appearing on the mountain—no matter how you looked at it, it was eerie.

Zhang Wen and the others were all a bit stunned.

"Alright, since you don't want to go."

"Then take this."

As she spoke, the matchmaker grabbed a large handful of candies from her pocket and handed them to the group.

"Everyone have a candy, get a bit of good luck, and let's celebrate together."

The matchmaker just held her hand out there.

Zhang Wen and the others, however, showed no intention of taking them.

The matchmaker's face changed instantly.

She said coldly, "What's the matter? Are you not satisfied?"

"Gulp, gulp!"

The pressure released by the matchmaker made everyone on the scene unable to catch their breath.

"No, no!"

Zhang Wen and the others had no choice but to unwrap the candy and eat it.

Watching the candy enter the mouths of the few guys.

The matchmaker narrowed her eyes, revealing a cold sneer.

"How does the candy taste? Is it sweet?"

"Sweet... sweet!"

When Zhang Wen said this, a drop of cold sweat ran down his temple.

"Good, since you've eaten my candy, then come with me."

"What?"

Zhang Wen and the others were instantly dumbfounded.

They discovered that their bodies wouldn't listen to them, and they just followed the matchmaker obediently.

The group eventually arrived in front of a luxurious manor.

The matchmaker walked up to a person who looked like a butler.

She pointed at Zhang Wen and the others and said with a smile, "I caught a few 'food-people' on the road today."

"Have the servants tidy them up so they can be added as a dish for the honored guests later."

"Yes!"

The butler immediately ordered the servants to go and tidy up Zhang Wen and the others.

Several servants walked toward Zhang Wen.

"Ugh!"

As soon as they got close, they smelled a foul odor.

They started vomiting uncontrollably on the spot.

"What's going on?"

The butler walked over, fuming with anger.

When he smelled the odor on Zhang Wen, he couldn't help but vomit as well.