Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 247 The Soul of a Fallen Beauty (19)

"We have a close relationship, what's this talk of compensation?"

Luo Luo followed suit and nodded, saying, "Since we're so close now, you can give this to me."

If the soft approach doesn't work, try the hard one.

Shen Yun sighed with a hint of melancholy, "Luo Luo, I'm going to give you a lesson today. It's okay to have some special hobbies, and it's not wrong to like round things, but you have to consider what the material is. Even a dung beetle's dung ball is round, would you want that?"

Luo Luo was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

After a long pause, she whispered, "Of course not."

"And so on. This Mind-Concentrating Pill contains a soul. What if, over time, this soul becomes fully formed and steals your collection? What then?"

2345 looks puzzled. Something seems off here.

Luo Luo was so startled that she immediately threw the things out.

After seeing all this, 2345 summed it all up with a single "Holy crap!"

It can only be said that sometimes, being too naive is not a good thing. Moreover, one should go out more and see more of the world, and then the situation will not be like this.

Shen Yun, having gained an advantage, feigned innocence, saying, "Sigh, Luo Luo, I'm doing this all for your own good."

We need to find a way; too few restrictions in the world aren't good either.

The next day, after Yuanzhou left Zhao Jixiang's palace, Shen Yun rushed over without stopping.

She leaned casually against the soft couch, a few strands of black hair falling beside her ears, her cheeks slightly flushed, radiating the feeling of spring.

Everything happened afterward.

Shen Yun floated in front of her, then stretched out her hands, her face filled with fierceness, "Sister, come and keep me company, I'm so lonely, so lonely."

2345: ? ? ?
I'm a little worried; could the host really be possessed?

Just as Shen Yun was about to continue, Zhao Jixiang suddenly rolled over, and Shen Yun was thrown out. In fact, parts of Shen Yun's skin facing Zhao Jixiang turned charred black.

Shen Yun quickly slipped away.

What she didn't see was that after she left, Zhao Jixiang, who should have been fast asleep, slowly opened his eyes.

There was disdain in his eyes.

Walking to another place, Shen Yun looked at his hands, then put them to his nose and smelled them. Why did they smell a little sweet?

But it really hurts.

Shen Yun covered his wound and kept walking out.

[Host, Bai Qin is peeking from a tree to your right.]

Shen Yun glanced out of the corner of his eye and indeed saw a small part of the gray clothes.

She moved her fingers where he couldn't see, and instantly a cloud of black mist burst out of her body as if it couldn't be suppressed.

Bai Qin watched her figure disappear from sight before a faint smile appeared on his lips.

After a while, he walked away.

That direction led directly to Zhao Jixiang's bedroom.

Qi Mo saw a black figure in the distance and was immediately startled. She quickly ran to the figure and asked with a serious expression, "What happened to you?"

Shen Yun dispelled the black mist, revealing her somewhat transparent body. She breathed heavily, slightly weakly, "I'm fine."

Qi Mo frowned upon seeing all this; he felt as if he had seen this injury somewhere before.

By the way, he was like that when he first met Lu Qian.

"Wait a moment, I'll get someone over here."

Qi Mo took off the jade hairpin from her head, then slashed her hand hard, attaching a talisman to it.

Only after he had done all this did he turn and leave.

Shen Yun looked at his wound, which showed some signs of healing, but only for a moment before it returned to normal.

"Take a look, isn't Bai Tan in Zhao Jixiang's bedroom?"

Yes. Now she understood.

On the surface, he pretended to want to help her, but in reality, he was cooperating with Zhao Jixiang.

If he didn't have something to ask for, he wouldn't need to beat around the bush like this.

The jade pendant that Zhao Jixiang hid at the time, as well as the injuries she sustained, were presumably both his doing.

When Qi Mo arrived, an old man floated behind him.

He also looked like a Taoist priest.

"Lu Qian, quickly check on her!"

Lu Qian stepped forward with a sullen face. "How many times have I told you? Call me Master."

Why do young people these days have no respect for the elderly?

Lu Qian calmly waved his hand, and a cloud of golden powder drifted towards Chen Yun.

In just a few moments, her wounds were completely healed.

"Are you a member of the royal family?" Lu Qian asked in surprise. Yuan Zhou had no children or siblings, so this woman must be a princess from the previous dynasty.

But if there were such people in the previous dynasty, how could they have all perished and had no chance of survival?

“Zhao Ruyi.” Shen Yun looked over with curiosity in his eyes.

[Found out, this person is Bai Tan's senior.]

Lu Qian was somewhat surprised, "You are Zhao Ruyi?"

He had come to see Princess Ruyi when she was born, but he felt it was a pity that she was born at the wrong time, full of good fortune, and that she was weak-willed and easily trusted others, destined to die young.

But now, he can't see her future.

"That's strange." He circled around her, and then, connecting the dots with her injuries, he suddenly realized something. "So that's how it is."

It dawned on him.

No wonder Bai Tan went to so much trouble; according to the records in that book, Princess Ruyi could indeed help him become an immortal.

But no one knows whether immortals actually exist in this world.

"Let's leave here first. If Bai Tan finds out I'm here, it will surely cause trouble," Lu Qian said.

Just as Shen Yun was about to say something, Qi Mo pulled a doll out of his sleeve.

A sudden dizziness followed, and when she came to her senses, she was already inside the doll's body.

"This Lu Qian seems pretty powerful, why doesn't he go and take down Bai Tan?"

Their sect has a rule: one must not harm fellow disciples, not even if they have become spirits.

"How did Lu Qian die?"

[Bai Tan sent his disciple. Whether Lu Qian is in spirit form or possessing someone else, he must not harm Bai Tan.]

He died so unjustly, he couldn't even get revenge.

Lu Qian was unaware that someone was talking about him behind his back. He frowned the whole way, glancing at the two of them from time to time.

He had previously told his beloved disciple that she would be all alone, so how come she's now experiencing a stroke of good fortune?

But there wasn't a single woman with Qi Mo. A female ghost shouldn't count, right? Besides, given how panicked he was at the sight of a woman, how could any woman possibly accept him?

But if it's not a woman, then it must be a man.

The only man closest to Qi Mo was the current emperor, Yuan Zhou.

He wasn't against the relationship.

The Empress of Keyuanzhou is now pregnant. It's not very ethical for my precious disciple to do this.

Lu Qian quickly floated to the front, looked at Qi Mo with a complicated expression, and then sighed, "Although I hope you settle down and start a family soon, there are bottom lines to being a person. You need to control the degree and not go too far."

(End of this chapter)