On a sunny day with clear blue sky, there is sudden thunder, which looks extremely weird!
When the strong wind blows against the lush trees in the forest, a girl in a pink skirt can be vaguely seen hanging from a high branch, floating alone in the rain.
Xu Shi's death was like a light going out, and the forest was so dark that he couldn't even see his fingers. There was an ominous atmosphere around him, but there was a streak of light that cut through the sky and fell straight to the branch where the girl in the pink skirt was hanging!
When the snapping sound of the branch breaking was heard, Zhuang Ling fell to the ground and twisted like a twist, her whole body twitching non-stop!
"Ma Dan...hiss...it hurts..."
Zhuang Ling was shaking in pain, but she couldn't feel any actual wounds.
This is very wrong!
Under normal and normal circumstances, if someone falls from the sky, he or she will be killed or injured.
However, when she was exposed to the rain, she didn't feel any pain in her muscles. She still felt warm all over her body. It was the temperature of a living person. She must not be dead, right?
After Zhuang Ling regained her composure, she got up from the ground and squinted her eyes to sweep away the rain falling from her face.
Just when she was about to take a clear look at her surroundings, she caught a glimpse of her shirt from the corner of her eye... transformed into pink and wide sleeves!
How is this going? !
Zhuang Ling's eyes widened in fright, and she saw her slender fingers shrunk down to the chubby hands of about eight or nine years old. She thought she was dreaming, and instinctively raised her hands to pinch her chubby cheeks, but she felt pain. Very good!
It doesn't seem like a dream.
If it was really a dream, she would have woken up.
Because it is very easy for people to wake up when they are stimulated and painful in their dreams.
Fortunately it wasn't too bad and she would find a way out if she could stay alive.
Zhuang Ling has been tenaciously resistant to pressure since she was a child. No matter how ridiculous things she experiences, she will not waste time complaining.
Because it's not worth it and it's not necessary.
Zhuang Ling was about to stand up to escape the pouring rain, and when she was trying to find a way to contact the outside world for help, she suddenly felt a tightness in her neck, and she was pulled violently and fell back!
"Cough cough cough..."
The recoil caused by the inertia almost choked her to death!
Zhuang Ling coughed and turned her head to scan for enemy attacks!
After confirming that the situation was safe, she lay on the ground with a sigh of relief, slowly pulled away the thick hemp rope hanging around her neck, and recalled every detail of the recent past.
She was drinking afternoon tea before, sitting on her family's private jet, preparing to return to China to hold an art exhibition.
While waiting for the departure route, she took out the tablet computer in her bag and scrolled through recent hot topics with her fingertips. However, her attention was attracted by the popular online articles that popped up.
Normally, she would not read fast food literature with exaggerated content, and would only focus on appreciating aesthetics and craftsmanship.
However, this time was different. She not only clicked on the online article, but also almost finished reading the content.
Because there was a female character with the same name as her, she was interested and read the online article. However, when she saw it, she felt physically nauseated. She gritted her teeth and picked up the tea cup to drink!
Xu was filled with resentment and felt aggrieved for the female supporting tool who had the same name as her, so she couldn't help but leave a long speech.
First, he denounced the author for being seriously short-sighted. Except for the heroine, all the female characters with names and identities in the article did not end well. He suggested that the book be renamed "Qu Yao, the God of Love Opens a Harem, and the Journey to Immortality: No Girl Survived".
Finally, he accused the author of being conservative in his ideas. There are many ways to cultivate immortality. There is no need to write about who the heroine has practiced double cultivation with and how she has improved in order to gain attention. Love and love have become out of the subject. Fighting is the way to cultivate immortality. The truth.
After writing a long article eloquently, her mood instantly returned to peace.
Before the plane was about to cross the runway, the flight attendant came to remind her to prepare for takeoff. She smiled and thanked her.
Just as she was about to put away the tablet, she saw a message pop up on the screen.
[Author: Are you the only one with a brain? proceed if you can! 】
Ha... so funny.
Too lazy to argue pointlessly, she put down her tablet and returned to her bag, settled into a comfortable lounge chair, put on her eye mask and raised her red lips as she rested.
"Isn't it okay to have hands?"
…
Originally, she recalled every bit of the past to see what went wrong, but it turned out there was something wrong.
When Zhuang Ling took away the thick hemp rope hanging from his neck, a flash of inspiration seemed to flash in his mind, and he couldn't help but said in shock: "Am I wearing a book?"
This... is outrageous!
Who would have thought that complaining could go through a book?
Zhuang Ling couldn't think of it, she really couldn't think of it.
If nothing else, she should replace Zhuang Ling in the novel.
Alas... Now that it's here, let's make peace with it.
If she is going to take the route of a female supporting character changing her life, she should have helpers, right?
Although she doesn't like reading novels, she loves reading book reviews and knows all the tricks she needs to know.
"system?"
Zhuang Ling called tentatively into the air, but there was no response.
Unwilling to give up, she screamed several more times, but heard a deep boyish voice coming from behind her.
"What are you yelling about?"
Turning around after hearing the sound, she vaguely saw a thin figure in the darkness.
In an instant, thunder flashed across the sky, and the young man's indifferent eyes were brighter than the thunder, looking at her coldly.
The scene at that moment made Zhuang Ling shiver instinctively. She didn't know whether it was because she caught a cold due to too much rain, or because she had no reason to be afraid of the boy.
Seeing him turn around and leave, she couldn't think too much, climbed up from the ground, and quickly caught up with him holding the wet and heavy skirt.
There was a continuous rain shower in the sky. The young man strode ahead, and she followed closely at a trot.
Considering that she has not received the memory of the original owner, it is not known whether the plot will be derailed by her entry.
Judging from her young body and the heavy rain, the plot should not have advanced much.
Zhuang Ling thought about it again and again, and finally decided to ask the NPC boy who was a head taller than her for confirmation. She asked softly: "Is today June 6th?"
In the book about cultivating immortals that she complained about, June 6th was the only rainy day mentioned in the entire article. It was also an important day when the heroine said goodbye to her family at the beginning and was about to leave the mortal world and embark on the path to cultivating immortals.
The young man did not respond to her question and walked ahead on his own.
Zhuang Ling curled her lips speechlessly, which was really rude.
Since the other party doesn't want to talk to her, she won't ask for trouble.
When Zhuang Ling followed the boy to the entrance of the village, she saw a girl in a white dress standing outside the Chenghuang Temple from a distance, anxiously walking back and forth.
The moment Zhuang Ling saw the girl in the white dress, she suddenly remembered the author's gorgeous words that focused on describing the heroine.
[In the dark Mantuo City with weak lights, Qu Yao seems to be born to shine. Her skin is as white as snow and her skin is like gelatin. The skirt that flutters when she walks makes her look like a fairy coming to the world. Anyone who takes a look at her will be stunned. She lost her heart and soul, not to mention how alluring the casual and charming look between her brows and eyes was. 】
At first, her hair stood on end when she read it, but now after meeting the real author, she felt that the writing was true to the person who wrote it, without being overly exaggerated, and there were no famous scenes of death in public exposure.
Although Qu Yao has not yet reached the prime of life, her stunning beauty has already appeared, and she can indeed become the number one beauty in the world of immortality in the future.
