Quick Wear: The Short-lived Female Supporting Character Does Not Want to Be a Heartthrob

As soon as Wan Ning woke up, he felt excruciating pain in his internal organs.

She had just received all the information in her mind, so as soon as she opened her eyes, she immediately pointed her finger at a woman in her thirties sitting next to her.

"She was the one who poisoned me."

The people who were panicking and terrified nearby were shocked to see that the Saint Lady who had just died suddenly opened her eyes again and said something shocking.

However, as the clan leader, Luo Ran immediately shouted, "Take this woman away and interrogate her. We must get to the bottom of this."

When the tribesmen next to him and behind him heard it, they immediately pulled A Yue, who was kneeling on the ground, down.

Ah Yue, who was originally kneeling on the ground with her face down and laughing, panicked instantly when she saw this situation.

She looked up at the Saint on the stone bed and saw that the Saint had indeed opened her eyes.

Ah Yue was incredulous: "Impossible, impossible, you are clearly dead, I checked your pulse, and it's all gone."

The moment she was taken away by the crowd, she suddenly became furious again: "You are fake, you are fake, there is no way you can come back to life, you will definitely die."

"Shut up, take him away quickly, don't offend the Saint Lady."

Tribe leader Luo Ran hurriedly shouted to the tribesmen behind him to move more quickly.

But the clan leader had just stepped forward to check Saint Wan Ning's breath, and found nothing. So why was it now?

Although Chief Luo Ran had doubts in his heart, the Saint was the most honorable person in their tribe and an existence that could not be questioned. So he believed in the Saint unconditionally. Even if the Saint had just..., her awakening at this moment was also the mercy and guidance of the God for their tribe.

After hearing the report from the tribe members that it was A Yue, who was taking care of the Saint, who came to report that the Saint suddenly lost consciousness and fell down.

He didn't believe it at the time, and hurriedly brought his tribesmen to find out what was going on.

But when he stepped into the stone cave, which he seldom set foot in, and saw the Saint Lady lying motionless on the stone bed, his heart skipped a beat and he began to panic.

My heart began to beat fast and my steps became shaky.

If the Saint really died with him, then he would be the sinner of the Hidden Moon Clan, a well-deserved sinner.

Seeing the Saint Lady speak again, Luo Ran felt much more at ease.

So after all the strangers in the cave had left, Luo Ran bowed to the Saint and said, "Please rest in peace, Saint Lady. We will definitely find out the truth."

Wan Ning glanced at him. He was in his forties, with a beard around his mouth, and looked very energetic: "Well, go down!"

"Yes!"

Luo Ran took his leave respectfully, and soon after leaving the forbidden area, he met Sanshan who was rushing over.

"Chief, Chief, something terrible has happened."

Luo Ran frowned: "What's going on?"

Sanshan panted hurriedly, "It was Ah Yue. She suddenly started bleeding from all seven orifices on the road. When I came over just now, she was already dead."

"Is this suicide by taking poison, or..."

The clan leader Luo Ran was puzzled, but he immediately told Sanshan: "Run faster, go to A Yue's home, and control all his family members. Don't let any of them leave."

Sanshan nodded immediately: "Yes, it's the clan leader."

After saying this, Sanshan immediately turned around and ran away.

Luo Ran looked back at the stone gate behind him, then immediately walked quickly forward. There must be something wrong here.

As for Wan Ning, after everyone left, she immediately entered the secret room.

Kneeling on a cushion, in front of the high platform is a stone mural. The figures in the painting are blurred, making it difficult to see what is inside.

Following the original owner's example, Wanshuang clasped her hands together, raised them above her head, and prayed sincerely: "Respected Lord God, your believer has run into trouble. I hope you can show up and give me some advice."

As Wan Ning prayed twice, she suddenly felt that her whole body seemed different, as if she was in a fog.

Then a vague voice came, as if it was right in front of him, but also as if it was far away: "Who are you, and why are you occupying her body?"

Wan Ning was shocked when she heard this, but she had already made plans, so after a moment of hesitation, she quickly said, "Lord God, please forgive me."

"I also came here by chance from the outside world. I didn't expect to enter this body as soon as I came in. I know how serious this is, so I hurried to clarify it to you."

"Oh," the ethereal voice came again: "What are you doing?"

Wan Ning did not look around, but only looked at the world in front of him: "The original soul has left, and this body will soon wither. However, the Yinyue clan will be in chaos because of the sudden death of the saint."

"Whether people from the outside world will also be implicated is unknown. So I beg the Lord God again to give me some time so that the next Saint can take over smoothly."

The voice seemed to think for a moment before appearing again: "Is this all you want?"

Wan Ning nodded again: "Yes, I have no other request."

She came here originally to replace the saint who died unexpectedly, and she could leave directly after completing the task.

"The ability of the Hidden Moon Clan was originally my own doing. Never mind, never mind, since I was the cause, I will bear the consequences."

"Remember, this is just this once."

Wan Ning immediately bowed sincerely: "Yes, it will never happen again."

"Haha, OK." The ethereal voice circled around Wan Ning and said, "Since your mind is so clear, I will give you an opportunity. Cherish it."

"Remember, don't do evil."

Wan Ning didn't know what opportunity this mysterious God had given her, but she felt her body sinking. When she opened her eyes again, she was back in the secret room.

"Yes!"

Wan Ning made the same gesture and spoke respectfully. After a moment, she left the secret room.

After coming out of the secret room, Wan Ning still felt strange because she suddenly didn't feel any pain. It seemed that it was the blessing from the God just now.

Wan Ning searched in his mind and found that his original self, in addition to praying sincerely to the mysterious god at regular times and places, would also read books.

She not only reads it, she also studies the things in it, such as medicine, agriculture, farming and weaving, and if she is interested, she will also observe the stars.

After conducting a thorough study, he would report the results to the clan leader and let him handle the matter.

Because the saint believed that she had been worshipped by the Yinyue clan for generations, she should do something for them.

The original body was the 27th generation Saint. Generally, a Saint can serve for hundreds of years, and some for decades. When her time is up, the next Saint's successor will be chosen immediately.

It is through this cycle that it has been passed down to the present day.

Wan Ning walked around the cave to get a rough idea of ​​where everything was placed. Then she returned to a stone house that looked like a hall.

Sitting in his usual chair, Wan Ning closed his eyes and waited.