I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 112 I Have a Pair of Yin-Yang Eyes 19
The consequences of the backlash were terrifying, but Ma Suozhu didn't know just how terrifying.

Backlash is the biggest negative effect of the Ghost Core, which is why most Taoist priests cannot use the power of the Ghost Core normally.

Well, this is like giving her a time bomb.

However, Yu Muhuai wasn't too worried about the negative emotions. Having experienced two worlds and received all the memories of both people, she was slowly learning to categorize memories and emotions.

Eliminate anything unnecessary and keep what is useful.

The memory palace is a skill she has been constantly practicing.

Even if there's really no other way, she still has Baymax to help her.

Although the consumption of the power of time is painful.

Ever since sensing the aura of the ghost core on Yu Muhuai's body, Zhao Landong has become increasingly obsequious, and her invisible tail has been wagging more and more frequently.

"Boss, is there anyone else you want to discipline? Leave them all to me!"

"Something rather intimate is going on in the private room upstairs. Should I relay it to you live?"

"Waiter A-Qiang and dancer Mei-Mei have a secret relationship. They used to have sex late at night when no one was around. Are you interested?"

"Hey bro, wanna dance for you? I guarantee it'll be absolutely stunning~~"

"Boss."

Yu Muhuai sighed, rubbing her forehead. She was completely speechless at this ghost with its sycophantic and goofy nature.

Given Zhao Landong's current strength, even if she had any wicked thoughts after possessing Yu Muhuai's body, she wouldn't be able to cause any harm to Yu Muhuai.

With that in mind, Yu Muhuai simply agreed to Zhao Landong's request.

However, we need to choose a night when Wang Manyun is resting.

If the cursed child on Wang Manyun's shoulder is disturbed, it is very likely to alert Ji Quan.

Yu Muhuai did not want to alert the enemy too early.

Coincidentally, Wang Manyun took the day off the next day.

Wang Manyun asked the owner of Qianximen for sick leave, saying that she was not feeling well and needed to rest at home for a week.

Yu Muhuai glanced at Wang Manyun from afar a few times and couldn't help but frown.

Less than two weeks have passed since the discovery of the cursed child on Wang Manyun's shoulder, yet her condition has deteriorated so drastically.

At this time, Wang Manyun looked much more haggard, with sunken eye sockets, heavier eye bags, and dark circles.

She used to have bright eyes and white teeth, but now she looks somewhat sickly. The bright light in her eyes is gone, replaced by a lifeless, vacant gaze.

Perhaps due to illness, Wang Manyun's once curvaceous and perfectly proportioned figure had become somewhat thinner. Even her previously form-fitting cheongsam now appeared rather loose, further emphasizing her shrunken appearance.

To outsiders, Wang Manyun appeared to be hunched over, perhaps due to illness.

However, in Yu Muhuai's view, the cursed child on her shoulder seemed to have grown a bit.

It's not that the body size has increased, but rather that the increased aura and malevolent energy have led to the increased weight.

The cursed child was growing well, absorbing Wang Manyun's energy, and thus becoming increasingly heavy. Naturally, the host would find it difficult to bear the weight, causing her to hunch over.

A few days ago, Yu Muhuai went to investigate the situation of the ten women in Dong Jichang's family.

Dong Jichang's eighth concubine was the second daughter of the fourth branch of the Tao family, named Tao Qinyuan.

Yu Muhuai couldn't help but imagine a fierce battle in his mind between the women in his backyard, a battle of wits and scheming.

However, even if Tao Qinyuan, as the eighth concubine, dealt with Dong Jichang's extramarital affairs, the only ones who would benefit would be the ten women in the inner quarters. This would not help her position in the mansion at all.

Logically speaking, shouldn't the first thing to deal with be the other women in the household?

Weird weird.

Only after Wang Manyun left Qianximen did Zhao Landong dare to roam around freely.

"Boss, boss~~~ Are you ready? I'm so excited, sob sob~~"

Yu Muhuai shuddered and said with a look of disgust, "Speak normally!" "Yes, boss! I'm ready!"

Today is Saturday, and Fu Yu Street is packed with people and bustling with activity.

Inside Qianxi Gate, people were coming and going in a lively atmosphere, with guests filling the room and music playing loudly, creating a scene of peace, prosperity, and great joy.

The performance on stage now is a purely musical dance called "The Dance of Rainbow Feathers".

Unlike the boisterous and lively song and dance performances of Qianximen in the past, and also unlike most of the gorgeous and complicated cheongsam dance dresses, this is an ancient-style song, and the dress is also flowing and light in the ancient style.

The backdrop stage, unusually, has shed its vibrant, colorful décor, complementing the costumes perfectly. The color scheme is elegant and understated, as soft and beautiful as a landscape painting.

This piece of music, after careful preparation several years ago, has already been performed on stage, ready to bring surprises to countless audiences.

However, the performance was interrupted because one of the dancers died suddenly on stage.

After the stage accident, the boss felt it was an ominous sign and was somewhat superstitious. So the dance piece was shelved and never had the chance to be performed again.

Until the night before, the owner of Qianximen had a dream.

In his dream, the boss saw a group of beautiful fairies dancing gracefully.

They were extremely alluring and had exquisite figures, while the background dance music was none other than "The Song of Rainbow Feathers".

After the boss woke up, he felt this might be a hint. So he asked the backstage manager in charge of the dance if anyone in Qianximen still knew how to dance to this song.

Upon asking, it was discovered that quite a few people could dance, enough to form a complete dance performance.

The one who danced the best became the lead dancer.

What caused the change in the dream of the Thousand Joy Gate boss was one of the Ghost Core's abilities: [Entering Dreams].

Yu Muhuai cannot actually enter the dream now, but he can influence the dream of the person through suggestion.

Yu Muhuai was dressed up and closed her eyes slightly before going on stage.

When he opened his eyes again, his gaze had changed slightly. It held a great deal of excitement and joy, and even a hint of sadness could be seen.

When the stage lights came on, only one spotlight shone on the lead dancer in the center.

As the music began, the entire Qianxi Gate gradually quieted down.

Many of those who were still having fun and drinking couldn't help but turn their heads and fix their gazes on the lead dancer on stage.

Her dance was fluid and graceful, with her red sleeves swirling as she moved, and her jade hairpins gathering in sorrow as she sang.

After the dance, her green skirt sash hung down, and a touch of wine added a blush to her cheeks.

Some audience members were so captivated by the dance music on stage that they watched and admired it intently, even unconsciously slowing their breathing.

As the music ended, the lights dimmed and the curtains fell.

My soul is captivated by the emerald green screen, its fragrance warm and inviting, but how can I bear to wake from this drunken stupor?

On Saturday night, the Qianxi Gate was unusually quiet.

A moment later, after the first round of applause, a series of thunderous applause erupted.

The enthusiastic applause clearly reached the dancers who had just stepped off the stage.

The lead dancer, who had just been dancing with great enthusiasm, suddenly shed a tear.

"Xiao Qiang, Xiao Qiang, are you alright?" Fang Rumei, noticing her best friend's unusual mood, quickly asked with concern.

The other person closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, they wiped away the tear without hesitation.

Looking at her again, it was as if the tears she had just shed were just an illusion.

Yu Muhuai smiled and shook his head, "Rumei, I'm fine, don't worry."

Fang Rumei breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good that you're alright. Your emotions were on point. Just now on stage, I felt like you were a completely different person. And you danced this piece so well! Tell me, did you secretly practice for a long time behind my back?"

Sixth update~
I need to make a note of this here to make sure I don't make a mistake.
Mwah! (o °ω° O )ノ

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