Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

The commotion naturally alerted the people in the other rooms. Someone in the room diagonally opposite shouted, "Hey, you Gale Wolf Clan, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly closing the doors and windows?"

In such a strange place, according to normal logic, the doors and windows should be open so that it is convenient to enter and exit in case of any accident, and you can also see what is happening in other rooms. Closing the doors and windows would feel like being trapped in a jar.

"I sensed something was wrong. I feel more at ease closing it." Bai Zhuang was the one who stepped forward to deal with it. He stood in front of the window, which was only half open, and replied.

"Heh, your seventh young lady is so delicate and fragile, yet so timid?"

That's very disrespectful.

Bai Zhuang's brows furrowed, and he was about to retort when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a pile of dark, round objects emerging from the corner of his eye. The pile of round objects quickly separated, and at the same time, he could see inside the body.

Judging from its shape, it resembles a short monkey with blood-red eyes, dark yellow teeth, and a wide grin with drool dripping from its mouth; it looks extremely disgusting.

"That monstrous monkey!! Oh my god!"

A gasp erupted from one of the rooms.

Bai Xinyue, standing behind Bai Zhuang, stepped forward, reached out, and extended a gentle breeze, then withdrew immediately upon touching it.

"Close the window."

Bai Zhuang reflexively closed the half-closed window. In his last glimpse, a mischievous monkey was heading straight for them with a clear purpose.

A few breaths later, a gust of cool air seeped in through the crack in the window, and Bai Zhuang shivered, the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end.

Bai Xinyue pulled him away, opened her domain, and the cool air seemed to pause for a moment, the aura becoming calm for a brief instant.

Wu Si took out the fluorite from the space device to see what it was, but the cool air disappeared through the crack in the window as if it were afraid of light.

"It's afraid of light?"

"Take out all the fluorite and place it in front of the doors and windows." Bai Xinyue waved her hand, and a pile of fluorite appeared.

"Uh, Miss Seven, why did you bring so many fluorites?" Wu Si took out five exquisitely crafted fluorites from her spatial device and suddenly noticed her young mistress's extravagant gesture.

"I have a large spatial device and I like fluorite, so I put in a lot of it," Bai Xinyue explained. Fluorite is a stone that glows at night. When you first use it, it is much brighter than firelight, but it usually dims by mid-night. If you put it in a dark place for a day, it will glow again when you take it out.

As for Bai Xinyue's identity, Fluorite wasn't particularly rare. She wanted to store some in her soul space, so she collected more.

"I see."

The two witches and Liu Ying arranged a row of fluorite stones by the window and door, and the cold aura gradually dissipated. The rest were first stored by Wu Si into the spatial device in her hand, since they would need to be replaced again in the middle of the night.

They thought that would be enough, since the aura was no longer approaching. But about an hour later, a mournful cry rang out outside, faint and poignant, stirring up the deepest, most hidden pain in people's hearts.

Liu Ying couldn't hold back any longer, and tears streamed down her face. At first, she tried to hide it, standing in a corner with her head against the wall, covering her eyes with her sleeve and crying secretly.

In addition to the mournful cries, there were also shrill screams outside, making one's head ache.

Finally, the firefly couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears, throwing herself towards the window while shouting, "I'll fight you to the death!"

Bai Zhuang swiftly grabbed her by the back of the neck, letting her struggle as she pleased.

Bai Xinyue raised her hand, her domain enveloping Liu Ying: "Calm down."

Liu Ying's struggling movements suddenly froze: "I... hiccup, what's wrong?"

Wu Si stepped forward, holding a medicine packet to her nose: "You're crying and wanting to go out and fight for your life."

"Ugh, what is this? It smells awful!" Firefly shook her head from side to side, trying to escape the medicine packet.

"A poison that can calm you down."

"You poisoned me?"

"Don't worry, just take one antidote every two hours, there won't be any side effects. Do you really want Seventh Miss to keep wasting her bloodline power?" Wu Si gestured for Bai Zhuang to hold her head still, and then pressed the medicine packet against her face.

Liu Ying suddenly realized what was happening, took the medicine packet herself, pressed the foul-smelling poison to her nose, and said in a muffled voice to Bai Xinyue, "Seventh Miss, I'm fine now. You can withdraw your talent power."

This amount of exertion was nothing to her, but the things she was about to do were quite dangerous, so she wanted to conserve her energy as much as possible.

"What made you think of getting this kind of medicine packet?" Bai Xinyue asked, trying to distract herself by starting a conversation.

Wu Si herself had a medicine packet stuck to her face: "It's a stimulant poison, not something I specially made for this trip, but something I made before to amuse people."

She was a poison witch, and basically no one sought her medical help. She spent her days drying and collecting medicinal herbs in the wizard's temple, which was incredibly boring.

The great wizard taught her not to change herself because of what others said. Are poison witches always bad people? Are medicine witches always good people? It depends on the situation. Poison witches can save people, and medicine witches can poison people. The reputation of poison witches has only been ruined by a few notorious people, but there are also orcs on the continent who have established themselves as poison witches.

In the wizard's temple, because of the high wizard's words, no one discriminated against her, and she became a bit more lively. She was the only poison witch in the entire wizard's temple, and she could use any poisonous herbs she wanted. She also casually made a lot of fun medicines.

Now, everyone has a sachet of energizing medicine that she gave them, but everyone's sachet is different. The firefly's medicine has the lowest toxicity, but it tastes the worst.

"Ugh, poison witches are terrifying," Liu Ying muttered to herself.

"Yes, yes, yes, poison witches are really scary. I can be even more wicked and not give you the antidote later." Wu Si teased her, going along with her words.

"Wushi!!!"

They managed to stabilize the situation here, but things might not be so simple in the other rooms. Suddenly, a voice came from one of the rooms: "Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

He was clearly driven mad by the torture.

Immediately following were the sounds of whispered reprimands and the closing of windows.

Liu Ying blinked, pressed the medicine packet to her nose, and groaned. It still felt disgusting, but at least she wouldn't do anything stupid or cause trouble for Miss Qi.

In the middle of the night, Bai Xinyue took out an animal skin mat, laid it on the ground, closed her eyes and rested for a while. It was impossible for her to fall asleep; it was too noisy.

Everyone had a very difficult night. When the morning light appeared, the strange tales outside vanished without a trace, as if the noisy night had been an illusion.

"Someone couldn't stand it last night and came out, and then died."

"If everyone hadn't heard that, I would have thought I was hallucinating. How come there's not a trace of blood? Did you swallow it whole?"

"It doesn't seem like it. The commotion doesn't seem like it. There should have been five or six people in this room before, but now there's not a single one left." Several of the leading orcs discussed in heavy voices.

Bai Xinyue was also outside. She looked around the broken door and window of the room, and then walked towards the center of the yard. There was no blood, no smell of blood, no trace of anything. This was not normal. The heart-wrenching scream last night was definitely not the sound of being cleanly swallowed.

What kind of formation can absorb bloodstains so cleanly? Are they at the center of the formation?