I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 118 I Have a Pair of Yin-Yang Eyes 25
Standing at the movie theater entrance once again, Yu Muhuai only hoped that he could see Feng Qingyao this time.

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"Why do you insist on following me?"

“Heroine, I bear the mission of slaying demons and eliminating evil. Since we are both sorcerers, you must share the same ideals as me. I will follow you and surely assist you in eliminating evil spirits and protecting the human world!”

Yu Muhuai looked at the other person with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.

It was finally determined that this guy was terminally ill and beyond cure.

So she sighed deeply, shook her head, and walked into the movie theater.

After searching around twice, Yu Muhuai finally found Feng Qingyao sitting in the back row of the movie theater lobby.

The movie theater wasn't crowded in the afternoon; there were only a few people there. A poignant love story was playing on the screen in the lobby.

Several women in the movie theater had begun to sob, pulling out handkerchiefs to wipe their tears. The men accompanying them whispered words of comfort.

Feng Qingyao sat in the last row corner, staring blankly at the screen not far away, like a delicate ice sculpture.

Yu Muhuai walked over cautiously, and only after confirming that the other party did not intend to suddenly go berserk by releasing black mist did he sit down in a seat to the side.

Jiang Ting couldn't see it, but he pinched his left thumb, middle finger, and ring finger together, which told him that there was a powerful force here.

So he became alert, looking around cautiously, and very quietly reminded Yu Muhuai, "Heroine, there's something powerful here, be careful!"

Yu Muhuai had learned to completely ignore this idiot. After sitting down, she went straight to asking about the truth behind Feng Qingyao's death.

Feng Qingyao turned to look at Yu Muhuai, her pupils gradually dilating until her eye sockets turned completely black. They looked like two bottomless black holes, threatening to pull her in and devour her.

Almost simultaneously, the black mist that had been well hidden before reappeared and swirled around Feng Qingyao.

However, Feng Qingyao seemed to be deliberately controlling it; although the black mist was churning violently, it did not leave the fixed area.

The temperature in the entire hall suddenly dropped, and some audience members couldn't help but touch their arms.

"Why is it getting cold?"

"It's okay, we won't be cold if we get closer."

"Disgusting, annoying."

The first few rows erupted in a commotion, while Yu Muhuai and his companion in the last row remained motionless.

Jiang Ting shivered. His long robe and trousers were torn in several places, and the crooked patches did little to cover up the damage. A chill ran through him, and his teeth began to chatter.

"Heroine, something's wrong. That thing is a bit difficult to deal with. There are too many ordinary people here. Should we go back and prepare before coming back?"

Yu Muhuai ignored him, forcing himself to remain calm and said in a gentle tone, "Doing this won't help you at all. Wasn't I clear enough last time?"
If you don't want to become a mindless monster with regrets, then tell your story.

As he spoke, Yu Muhuai's tone became increasingly firm.

For some reason, her words somehow make people willing to believe her.

Although Jiang Ting was completely confused and couldn't understand what she was saying at all, he still chose to believe her.

When Yu Muhuai saw the black mist dissipate and Feng Qingyao's eyes return to normal, she became certain that the title of "sophist" also worked on ghosts!
Feng Qingyao rented a courtyard in a very secluded area of ​​the neighboring city, hoping to live a peaceful and quiet life with Tao Xuanli, who had run away from home.

She believed that as long as they were frugal, even if they didn't work, the money they had saved in the past few years would be enough for them to live on for the rest of their lives.

However, Tao Xuanli squandered Feng Qingyao's money, and ever since he became addicted to opium, he has been unable to shake off his addiction.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, Feng Qingyao would wake up and not see Tao Xuanli, who was originally beside her. She would put on her coat and go to look for him, only to find him crying in the yard.

Tao Xuanli's once cheerful and shy face gradually became weathered and sorrowful. He often looked at Feng Qingyao with a sad and painful gaze, but he refused to say anything. Until one day, Tao Xuanli brought back a large bag of opium pills. He said that the Tao family had discovered their whereabouts and would be coming soon.

He will definitely be taken home, and Feng Qingyao will likely encounter some bad things.

Tao Xuanli cried and begged Feng Qingyao to commit suicide with him. He said that since they could not be together in life, they would be a pair of star-crossed lovers in death.

Feng Qingyao was in tears, her heart aching as she watched her lover suffer.

Finally, she hugged Tao Xuanli and nodded.

At that time, her thought was that since the world could not accept them, they would wait for the next life.

Originally, the crow pills were meant to be smoked like tobacco, placed on a pipe, but now Feng Qingyao was forced to swallow them whole.

This was her first and last time swallowing it.

She swallowed a lot, then collapsed into Tao Xuanli's arms, who was crying uncontrollably. She slowly closed her eyes, and heard Tao Xuanli's soft words of comfort in her ears.

"Ah Yao, wait for me to come find you."

Soon, Feng Qingyao stopped breathing.

But not long after, she woke up again.

According to normal medical standards, what she just experienced was a brief period of shock.

However, Tao Xuanli thought she was dead, which is why Feng Qingyao discovered the truth.

When she opened her eyes again, she couldn't help but feel nauseous and vomit, and her body convulsed, startling everyone around her.

Tao Xuanli was neither dead nor did he swallow the crow pill. He stood with the Tao family members, and next to him was a mysterious figure hidden under the hood of a cloak.

These people were all startled when they saw Feng Qingyao suddenly wake up.

In a blur, Feng Qingyao saw Tao Xuanli suddenly kneel down, crying and begging the Tao family, "Ayao isn't dead! She's found out, our plan is useless now, please spare her!"

Plan? Discovery?
Feng Qingyao didn't understand; her mind was a complete mess at that time.

The Tao family member ruthlessly pushed Tao Xuanli away, saying, "Anyway, she's already half-dead, so we can't deceive her anymore. Since things have been exposed, let's just strike now and see what we can do!"

What were they saying? Feng Qingyao couldn't understand a single word.

Then, ignoring Tao Xuanli's attempts to stop him, one of them grabbed a vase from the side and smashed it over Feng Qingyao's head.

This time, she completely stopped breathing.

When Feng Qingyao regained consciousness, she found herself trapped in an extremely dark environment.

Unable to move, unable to make a sound, unable to hear a heartbeat, unable to see anything, the only thing they had was their own consciousness.

Moreover, she spends most of her time asleep, and only has some consciousness for a short period of time.

She would occasionally hear intermittent sounds from outside; in this endless darkness, there was no concept of time.

Feng Qingyao could only spend her days and years drifting between deep sleep and hazy awakenings.

Twelfth update! (*`)~

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