Quickly wear the heartthrob: I rely on my beauty to dominate the world

Chapter 13: A Passerby Who Died Early in Immortal Cultivation Literature

"Xiaojiu, why is it so bad every time I enter the small world?"

Qingqing was wrapped in a baby blanket, waving her little hands and babbling.

996 looked at Qingqing's little face that had turned blue due to the cold, and felt very guilty inside. The round ball of light was tangled into a ball.

"Host, my level is too low, so I can only be a cannon fodder or passerby who dies early."

"It's okay. It's not your fault."

Qingqing was extremely depressed and tried hard to sit up, but her little face turned red and she didn't move at all.

"Am I just going to die like this? Who would be so cruel to leave a baby on the mountain in the middle of winter?"

Qingqing was panting heavily.

"Let's transmit the plot first and see if there is any key to breaking the deadlock."

Qingqing now had difficulty even turning over and was lying on the dead leaves like a little turtle.

This is the story of grassroots counterattack in the world of immortal cultivation.

The hero was born in a poor village. His parents were both of ordinary appearance, but they gave birth to a boy named the hero who was so smart and handsome that he was not like an ordinary person.

The hero's appearance shows that he is loved by heaven and earth and has a destiny to be an immortal.

It is said that parents have infinite power when they offer sacrifices to the gods. The village where the hero lives is slaughtered by the evil cultivators passing by. The hero embarks on the journey of seeking immortality to avenge his relatives.

He alone overwhelmed the saint sons and young patriarchs trained by various sects and families, attracted the hearts of the saint maidens, and successfully ascended to heaven by defeating monsters and upgrading along the way.

"This time the plot is even more vague than last time. I didn't see any mention of me."

Qingqing moved her feet. The quilt was placed on the ground and was soaked by the heavy dew. She was freezing.

"This……"

996 scratched his head with his short hand and read the plot carefully again.

After seeing it for the twelfth time, it finally realized that things were serious.

"Host, you are now in the small mountain village where the hero lives. The next day, the hero went up the mountain to play and found your frozen body. This was his first opportunity."

The plot simply briefly describes how the hero luckily escaped the massacre of the village by the evil cultivators, but how could a weak child survive at the hands of the evil cultivators? The hero's halo can't be that great.

The extra story revealed that the hero obtained a phoenix-shaped jade pendant in a small mountain village, which contained the three attacks of Master Dujie.

The male protagonist later encountered an invincible enemy thanks to the help of the jade pendant.

He also used the jade pendant to fabricate a master who was in the tribulation period as a backer.

The old monsters in the world of cultivation cherish their lives very much. As long as there is no life-and-death feud or sufficient benefits, they will not easily embarrass the male protagonist.

"It turns out that I am also a tool for offering sacrifices to the heavens."

Qingqing once again experienced the lethality of Long Aotian.

She was now confined to the body of a small baby, and her mind seemed to have reverted to that of a child.

She was so cold that her hands and face, which were exposed to the elements, were frozen. She was so hungry and wanted to sleep...

"Qingqing, how about I take you away now, and let's go to another world where we won't suffer like this."

996 was so upset that it almost cried. It was all its fault. If only it could choose the right time to enter the world.

"Wait a little longer, wait until I die before leaving, just in case things can turn around."

The voice in Qingqing's sea of ​​consciousness was also weak, and she really couldn't muster any energy.

"Xiao Jiu, isn't the Sword of Light following me?"

996 quickly searched.

"Qingqing, the Sword of Light is a little far away from us now, and it seems to be trapped in the formation and can't get out. Fortunately, this is a world of immortal cultivation, and we can refine the sword into a life-long magic weapon after we get together."

"Rustle, rustle..." The sound of someone walking on dead leaves came from the distance.

Qingqing was a little confused as to which villager would go up the mountain in the middle of the night on a cold winter day.

But it's okay if there's someone, someone come and take me away.

Qingqing tried hard to open the baby's eyes wide and look, but she still couldn't see clearly and could only vaguely see a figure.

It seemed to be a child of five or six years old, carrying a backpack.

Qingqing tried her best to relax her frozen face, showing a toothless smile, and stretched out her hands, babbling "hug."

The system was startled when it suddenly saw the appearance of this strange child.

This kid has a big red birthmark on his face, covered with black lines, which makes my scalp tingle just by looking at it.

Even in the system's mind, except for Qingqing, all other humans look the same, none of them are as round and plump as it is as a member of the system, with both beauty and wisdom.

But it was still clearly aware that this guy was also ugly among humans.

Jing Yan looked at the baby lying on the ground with an expressionless face.

Even though he knew that if he ignored her now, she might not see the sun tomorrow.

But what does that have to do with him?

He planned to bypass the baby and continue with his previous plan to find something edible in the mountains.

Just when Jing Yan raised his foot, he found that something was grabbing it.

Qingqing tried hard to turn over, her little hands tightly grasping Jingyan's trouser legs, still babbling in incomprehensible baby language.

Jing Yan thought the baby's clumsy look was very funny.

He squatted down and pried open Qingqing's fingers that were grabbing her trouser legs one by one.

"Little thing, what if I carry you down the mountain?" He poked Qingqing's forehead with a smile in his tone.

"Now in winter, every household is hungry, no one will care about you, and I carried you down the mountain, they will just avoid you."

996 looked at Qingqing's forehead with a red mark, and felt heartbroken. Ugly people are often evil, ugly and evil.

Qingqing was now dizzy from hunger, and her forehead was hurting from being poked, so she couldn't hear what the child was saying at all.

But she still struggled to move her body, hugged the child's calves with both hands, and tried to hang on the child's legs with each arch.

Take me with you wherever you go, Qingqing thought persistently.

Jing Yan really wanted to kick the little guy away. After all, the villagers always said that he was the incarnation of the devil, so he was just killing a little devil who deserved to die.

Just as he was about to make a move, Qingqing called out "Guoguo" in an unclear voice.

Jing Yan moved his legs, Qing Qing was shaken, and she looked up at Jing Yan with another toothless smile.

Jing Yan was amused and suddenly felt that it was not bad to raise such a little thing.

"Little thing, I'll take you home, and I'll eat you if I have nothing to eat in the future."

Qingqing was still smiling foolishly.

Jing Yan gave Qingqing some water and took off her wet blanket. Qingqing shivered from the cold.

Jing Yan took off his tattered outer coat, revealing a pair of clothes made of animal skin that looked very warm.

He put a blanket under the basket, took off the animal skin and wrapped Qingqing in it before putting her in the basket. In case Qingqing was uncomfortable lying down, he also laid a layer of soft grass leaves on top.

Even with Qingqing as a burden, Jing Yan still did not give up his plan to go into the mountains.

If he doesn't go for a walk in the mountains now, even if he can withstand the hunger, this little thing can't.

Qingqing's life was temporarily secured, but she was still very hungry, and the baby's instinct could not resist.

She lay in the backpack, sucking her fingers, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth where no teeth had grown yet.

System 996 couldn't help laughing when looking at this scene. Although he felt sorry for Qingqing, the scene of her sucking her fingers was really cute.

System 996 took photos of Qingqing crazily, since it had a huge memory.

The previous small world system also stored a lot of Qingqing's photos, and it hoped to record everything about Qingqing.

The weather in winter is already very cold, not to mention going into the mountains in the middle of the night.

In the past, Jing Yan would go up the mountain to look for food while the villagers were sleeping. If he was lucky, he would catch some skinny small animals. If he had no prey, he would dig some grass roots and tree bark to fill his stomach.

Recently he found some stick-like food in the mountains. After being cooked, it tastes good and is very filling.

But I heard that this thing is poisonous, and the villagers felt numb and itchy all over their bodies after touching it.

Perhaps half-demons are tougher, Jing Yan thought to himself with self-mockery.

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