Reborn, I hoard billions of supplies to become a doomsday boss

After they left, Mu Shisheng's unblinking eyes were suddenly covered with a faint amber luster. Suddenly, her eyelids blinked slightly under the warm luster.

The wound on the abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no trace of scar.She sat up slowly and took a deep breath of air.

She, the high priest of the Demon Sect, was finally reborn in a suitable body after four years of wandering soul.Thinking back on her past life, she had been loyal to the Demon Sect and her young master all her life, but she was unexpectedly provoked by a traitor and feared by the young master. In the end, she had no one to support her in the battle with the Immortal Sect, and her heart was dug out by the master of the Immortal Sect, and she ended up in ashes.

Mu Shisheng stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and showed a bloodthirsty and cold smile.In this life, she wants to settle old accounts.

But after taking only two steps, Mu Shisheng felt dizzy and almost fell down.

This body is too weak. The double damage caused by the poison and the spiritual root in the body makes this body as fragile as a bubble that bursts at the touch of a finger.Under the current circumstances, rashly returning to the Demon Sect for revenge would undoubtedly be courting death, so he had to find a place to heal his wounds first.

She stepped over the mass graves and climbed up the tower alone. She whistled a few times and a giant bird with three heads and six legs flew from the beast forest in the distance.

"Are you summoning us?" The three-headed bird lowered its head and looked at the thin girl standing on the city wall with hostility, and her legs were not as long as theirs.

Mu Shisheng formed a seal with her palms and recited a spell silently. Suddenly, an amber mark appeared in the palm of her right hand. She patted it lightly on the body of the three-headed bird and disappeared.

Mu Shisheng stepped on its drooping wings and sat on the back of the three-headed bird. With a whistle, the three-headed bird flapped its wings and flew high, taking her to the center of the beast forest.Spiritual grasses are everywhere here and the air is full of spiritual energy. It is a holy place for healing.

Mu Shisheng sat cross-legged with her eyes slightly closed, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy around her, but felt that her body was like a funnel and could not fully absorb the spiritual energy.

Mu Shisheng was wondering when she suddenly felt a pain in her heart. She raised her hand to cover her chest. The pain of having her heart dug out in her previous life was still vivid in her mind.

"Is it... because I lost my heart?"

Mu Shisheng's heart had long been shattered into pieces and scattered across the land of Jiuzhou. It was not easy to retrieve them, but she wanted to regain her peak mana and return to the Demon Sect for revenge.That was all she could do.

Mu Shisheng summoned the three-headed bird again and flew back to the Song family camp.

At this time, in the main hall of the Song family, Fang Zheng and Dong Xiaoyu reported the news of Mu Shisheng's death to the head of the Song family. The head of the Song family was as pale as water, and his son Song Yuan even frowned and muttered: "She died just like that? She died a few days ago. She also took two Peiyuan Pills, what a waste! The Xuantian Ceremony is about to begin, and if she dies, who will represent the Song family and enter the Xuantian Sect!"

There was a bit of helplessness on the face of the head of the Song family. He has been cultivating Mu Shisheng these years just to show off the two people in front of him despite their inferior qualifications.

Suddenly I felt a pain in my wrist. When I opened my eyes, I saw that there was a red mark of Hibiscus flower on the pulse gate of my left wrist.

Muttered to himself: "What's going on?"

"This is the mark I gave you."

A deep voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"who!"

Mu Shisheng stood up alertly and looked around, but didn't find a single figure.

"I am King Guang of Qin."

The low voice sounded again, and this time Mu Shisheng was sure that the voice came from her mind.

"You are a dead soul. Now that I have made an exception and allowed you to be reborn, you must serve me."

Mu Shisheng sneered: "What if I don't agree?"

King Qin Guang's voice was full of threats: "The mark on your wrist will turn from red to white within a day. It represents the health of this body. Once it completely turns white, the body you are in will turn again. Death, you have been searching for four years to find such a body that matches your soul, are you willing to just give up?"

Mu Shisheng hated being threatened, but she knew that those who understand current affairs are heroes. She was finally reborn and could take revenge. How could she give up? So she compromised and said, "What can I do for you?"

"It's very simple. If you save one person's life every day, the merit of saving people will extend your life."

Hearing Mu Shisheng relent, King Qin Guang's tone also relaxed.

"Rescue people?" Mu Shisheng wondered if she heard wrongly, "You are a majestic Yama, and you actually asked me to save people for you?"

King Qin Guang sighed and muttered: "There is nothing we can do. Your death broke through the barrier four years ago. How many people have died from the mouths of monsters in these years? The underworld is such a big place. It is impossible to let it go." No, my Yama Palace is now crowded with souls waiting to be distributed, and I am almost buried under thick documents. If I don’t control the number of deaths, I will die of exhaustion at my job!”

There was a hint of complaint in his words, as if Mu Shisheng was the culprit.

Mu Shisheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fortunately, in this troubled world, people are dying every day. It is not difficult to save people. However, plucking hair is her purpose, so she pretended to be difficult and said: "I have just been reborn, and this body is different." How can I save people when they are so weak?"

"It's simple."

As a warm golden light shone on Mu Shisheng's body, she felt that her spiritual power was instantly energized.

"Now that you return to Beastside City and take back the spiritual roots of this body, you will be able to reach the level of cultivation that the original owner had during his lifetime."

"Okay, I'll go now."

After that, Mu Shisheng summoned the three-headed bird and flew straight to the Song family camp.

Above the main hall of the Song family, Fang Zheng and Dong Xiaoyu reported the news of Mu Shisheng's death to the head of the Song family. The head of the Song family looked as if he was drowning, and his son Song Yuan even frowned and muttered: "Die like this? She even ate it a few days ago. What a waste of two Yuan-Pui Dan! The recruitment ceremony of Xuantian Sect is about to begin. If she dies, who will represent the Song family to enter Xuantian Sect!"

When Fang Zheng and Dong Xiaoyu heard this, they exchanged looks and said to Song Yuan, "Madam, we two are willing to enter the Xuantian Sect to practice and bring honor to the Song family."

Dong Xiaoyu added: "Master, now I have awakened the same ice spirit root as my cousin. After arriving at Xuantian Sect, I will definitely achieve good results."

Xuantian Sect, as the strongest immortal cultivating sect in Yunchuan Continent, recruits students from various aristocratic families every five years. The students' performance within the sect has also become the target of comparison among various aristocratic families.

The head of the Song family showed a bit of helplessness on his face. Although the two people in front of him were not as qualified as

"Really?" Mrs. Song burst into tears and laughed, as fast as changing her face, "Okay, you go find it quickly. Don't break my beauty pills, otherwise you will grow white hair. When you come back from picking flowers, I will take care of you." Reward you."

When the two people were rejoicing, a cold voice came from outside the door: "They can't leave from here today."

Everyone looked out the door and saw Mu Shisheng, dressed in blood, walking in swaggeringly, with contempt in her eyes.

But before settling old scores, she had one more thing to do.