Quick Wear: The Abusive Heroine Loves Her Loyal Male Supporting Character

A hint of complexity flashed across Rong Yuan's blue eyes.

"Zhizhi is a pure body that can actively accommodate all the undead. In a situation like this, as long as you can clearly see the experiences of the undead in the weirdness and then accept the harmless ones among them, you can separate them."

Yu Qingzhi took a deep breath and said, "Accept the undead? Then...will I be possessed?"

Rong Yuan shook his head. "Theoretically, as long as your consciousness doesn't want to, no one can invade your body. The ghost in the business hall is just using words and pictures to seduce you, hoping that you will agree."

Yu Qingzhi felt relieved, "Then let's do this!"

Rong Yuan was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Although it may be a little inappropriate, I still want to say... Zhizhi has never resisted me since the wedding. If you just want a better life, you shouldn't believe every word I say. I can't understand it."

He tilted his head to express doubt, "Aren't you worried that I might lie to you?"

Yu Qingzhi was stunned, then tilted his head, "Then will you lie to me?"

Rong Yuan: “No.”

Yu Qingzhi's lips curled up slightly, "Isn't that it?"

Rong Yuan still couldn't understand, but that lively expression that was almost a smile seemed to make his heart beat again.

Yu Qingzhi looked around and took the initiative to hold his hand. "Okay, now is not the time to discuss this. If you still have doubts, you can ask me slowly after we get home, and I will answer you seriously... Let's help the child and his family first, okay?"

Rong Yuan gently squeezed her fingertips twice, as if feeling something, and said after a while, "But, I suddenly don't want to use that method just now."

Yu Qingzhi: “?”

Rong Yuan's fingers emitted wisps of black air, which flowed along Yu Qingzhi's wrist and lifted her sleeve.

"Just now I imagined the scene of the dead entering your body, and I found myself very resistant... So, let's try another method. Let me enter your body, and then you convert my energy for your own use. This is also feasible."

Yu Qingzhi stammered, "You, you enter me, I cough..."

She couldn't speak anymore.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird, and the black air that was touching her sleeves made her feel itchy.

Rong Yuan's black energy retracted a little, "Maybe this is not a good idea. I respect Zhi Zhi's choice."

Yu Qingzhi didn't move. After thinking for a few seconds, she said, "I think... instead of accepting others, I would rather accept you."

In fact, after changing her partner to Rong Yuan, she felt much more at ease.

At least you don't have to worry about being occupied.

The black energy danced excitedly for a few times, and Rong Yuan confirmed in surprise, "Really?"

Yu Qingzhi nodded, "Yeah!"

Rong Yuan took off his mask, bent his body slightly, and looked at her with a pair of blue light balls.

"Then I'm going to go in, okay? It might be a little uncomfortable for the first time, I'll try my best to control it so that you don't feel uncomfortable. If you can't stand it, just tell me and I'll withdraw."

The more you talk, the weirder it gets.

Yu Qingzhi's earlobes couldn't help but turn red, and she held on to Him with her fingers, "Hurry up..."

She didn't want to keep having inappropriate thoughts in this gloomy place.

"Relax."

Rong Yuan's voice was very light, and he transformed himself into a floating black substance, like liquid and gas. Two balls of blue light were still in the position of his eyes, "looking" at her.

Strangely enough, Yu Qingzhi was not scared, but instead found it a little cute.

The black substance seemed to sense her emotions and happily wrapped around her arms. Then, like a nimble snake, it moved upwards inch by inch. Finally, it seemed to penetrate into her body through her pores.

Yu Qingzhi's whole body trembled, as if an electric current ran from the top of her head straight to the bottom of her feet, and she felt numb and tingling. She couldn't tell whether it was discomfort or...

"How does it feel?"

Rong Yuan's voice sounded in his mind, with a subtle hint of weirdness.

Yu Qingzhi bit her lower lip. An indescribable feeling spread throughout her body, as if something was filling her up. However, the feeling was not offensive, and she even had the illusion of being accepted.

"I……"

She was about to speak when suddenly, the scene in front of her eyes began to spin rapidly, and those originally blurry and unclear "figures" became extremely clear at this moment!

There were crying children, a grief-stricken mother, and a man covered in blood, struggling to grab something...

Finally, the scene turned into a room filled with the smell of blood.

In the room, a middle-aged man was wielding a kitchen knife, madly hacking at the dying man and woman on the ground.

The man and woman were the parents of the bullied boy.

The man wielding the kitchen knife was the father of one of the bullies.

"Ahhh! I told you to make trouble and demand explanation! My son is only twelve years old, how could you have the heart to ruin him! It's all your fault!" The man's eyes were red and he looked crazy.

Yu Qingzhi could feel the resentment and murderous intent emanating from the man.

But what qualifications does he have?

"Zhizhi, don't think too much. Feel the position of the child and his parents, then concentrate and imagine a ray of light to separate them."

Rong Yuan's voice returned to its previous calmness.

Yu Qingzhi took a deep breath and concentrated on doing what he said.

She slowly raised her hand, and a ball of soft white light condensed at her fingertips.

The man finally looked over, his blood-stained face full of madness and greed, "What a beautiful body... a perfect container..."

As he spoke, the man turned into a bloody mass of flesh with countless broken limbs crowded together, emitting a green-brown stench, and moved towards this side.

There were other sounds coming from the meat ball.

"Dad, save me...it's so scary..."

"Xiaohui! Son...why are you so pessimistic?"

"It's all the school's fault! It's all the fault of you parents..."

"..."

The white light in Yu Qingzhi's hand was bright, illuminating the entire room——