It’s all Shura field!

Shen Qingli changed into a red swimsuit again. She had a plump figure with graceful and attractive curves. She exuded charming charm all over her body, which made people's heart beat fast.

Butler Xu followed behind her, and as soon as the two of them appeared next to the swimming pool, the originally lively handsome guys all quieted down.

"Hello, Miss Shen!"

"Li Li!"

"Sister Shen!"

"Qingli!"

Looking at the handsome guys who rushed over to say hello, Shen Qingli just smiled without saying anything. She enjoyed the pleasure of being the center of attention and liked to watch them with pleasure, but she didn't like letting so many people get too close to her at once.

"Everyone have fun. Tonight, everyone who came to my Shen Qingli villa to make me happy will be given a luxury car as a thank you gift..."

Shen Qingli was elegant and noble. As soon as she opened her mouth, the originally quiet crowd became excited again.

But behind the crowd there was a man with a gloomy face who could not be happy at all. He looked quietly at Shen Qingli who was surrounded, with a strange smile on his face.

"Li Li, you promised to stay with me forever, but why did you break your promise? It's been three years, and I still can't let you go... Since I can't let you go, let's leave this world together!"

The man looked at Shen Qingli with deep eyes, which were filled with endless affection and a hint of morbid darkness.

When Shen Qingli was swimming happily in the swimming pool, she suddenly felt someone grabbing her feet forcefully. She choked on the water and when she looked down, there was fear in her eyes.

This... isn't this her brother's good friend? The third young master of the Lu family who she had been in love with for three years?

how come?

Suffocation, discomfort, regret...

When Shen Qingli fell into a coma, she secretly swore that if she had the chance again she would never spend so much money to build a 400-meter swimming pool. She would be digging her own grave!

Butler Xu...Butler Xu...why don't you come to save me...

There was a loud bang in the water, and the next moment Shen Qingli felt himself being pulled out of the water, and his breathing became smoother.

But at this moment she was in a daze and extremely tired. She wanted to open her eyes but couldn't.

In a trance, she felt someone carrying her on his back. The breeze blew past her with a little coolness, which made her shiver uncontrollably.

"Xiaobai...why are you always disobedient and insist on playing by the water?"

There was a clear young boy's voice in my ears, with three parts of blame, two parts of concern and five parts of helplessness.

Shen Qingli was soaked all over, and she fainted before she had time to think about the meaning of this sentence.

"Hey... This is the ninety-ninth time. What on earth is there in this lake that attracts you to come here so many times?"

Ji Yunshen looked at the unconscious person in front of him and sighed deeply, as if all his helplessness permeated the air with his breath.

After a while, he found some clean clothes for her to change into from the closet, glanced at the sky outside the window, tidied himself up briefly, and then lay down on the side of the bed.

"Congratulations host, congratulations host!"

Shen Qingli was woken up by the noise. When she looked at the vast fog, she felt that she was already dead.

"Where is this? Who is the host?"

"Shen Qingli, the third young lady of the Shen family was 22 years old this year and died from accidental drowning."

"No, it wasn't an accident!"

Shen Qingli looked at the little meatball jumping in front of him and said coldly.

I was murdered premeditatedly, how could it be an accident?

"Oh, sorry, sorry! The host's life span is not over yet. You just need to complete the task and you can return to your world."

Seeing Shen Qingli looked sad, Little Meatball quickly explained.

"? I'm not dead yet? What mission did you complete? Who are you?"

Shen Qingli took a moment to come back to her senses and told herself to stay calm.

"I am the True Heart Searching System. Host, you have now transmigrated into a book. The female supporting character in the book is named Song Qingbai.

In the original book, she will die on her eighteenth birthday. You just need to find five destined people before that time and gain their sincerity to complete the mission and return to the modern era."

Looking for true love? Traveling through a book? I listened to the meatball who called himself the True Love System muttering for a long time.

Shen Qingli's thoughts were very confused. After confirming again and again that she was not dreaming, she continued to ask.

"Can I change my name? Song Qingbai doesn't sound like a good person..."

"Hehe... The host doesn't look like a good person..."

Shen Qingli was stunned, glanced at the little meatball, and felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

"Tongzi, when I enter the book, am I a popular person? Am I rich enough to rival a country? Am I powerful enough to practice?"

"Host, please remember my name, my name is Ruyi, thank you!

In addition, what you said are the configurations of the heroine, please do not forget your identity as the supporting actress, thank you."

"I have nothing. How can I find my soulmate?"

"Host, please remember your identity, Song Qingbai..."

【Send a clear name】?

Are you sure it's not a joke?

Just when Shen Qingli was about to ask the system for more clues, she was awakened by the dazzling sunlight.

It is no exaggeration to say that I have never seen such a dilapidated house since I was a child.

"Xiao Bai, you're awake."

Shen Qingli, no, it was Song Qingbai who raised his eyes and looked at the person sitting next to him.

He was dressed in a black robe, his profile was picturesque, and he had a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, which made him very handsome.

When he wasn't smiling, he looked deep and affectionate; when he smiled, he was so bewitching that Song Qingbai was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ji Yunshen thought she was frightened and didn't ask too much. When he turned around to fetch water, the right half of his face was exposed.

There was a hideous scar on that jade-like face, which was probably caused by a deep cut by a sharp blade. She was originally a rare beauty, but this scar made her face look hideous.

"Why? After watching it for so many years, you're still scared?"

When Ji Yunshen saw Song Qingbai staring at the scar on his face, he was not angry but instead joked.

On second thought, how could she, a fool, understand so much?

Song Qingbai didn't say anything, because Ruyi had told her that the real Song Qingbai was an absolute loser, a moron whose IQ was lower than that of a seven-year-old child.

The person next to her is the poor ghost who was rescued by her missing father, Song Changfeng, the Grand Master of Qingyun Sword Sect, when he was traveling outside. He is also a useless person with no cultivation at all.

One of them is stupid and the other is a disabled person. Since Song Changfeng disappeared six years ago, they have been living together in a ruined courtyard of Qingyun Sword Sect.

In order to express his gratitude to Song Changfeng for saving his life, Ji Yunshen has taken great care of Song Qingbai over the years.

However, in this Shenwu Continent, the strong are respected. People like them who have neither natural talents nor special abilities have naturally been forgotten long ago.

The Qingyun Sword Sect is the leader of the eight major sects on the Shenwu Continent, and is renowned for its outstanding swordsmanship.

The former sect leader Song Changfeng had powerful cultivation and outstanding swordsmanship, and his reputation was known throughout the Shenwu Continent.

Unfortunately, he suddenly disappeared six years ago for unknown reasons. Now the Qingyun Sword Sect is represented by his good friend Su Xuhai, who calls himself the acting sect leader.

Song Qingbai lowered his head and looked at the Ruyi Spring Breeze Bracelet on his wrist, and began to think carefully about what it had said before.

What should I do? I am in a desperate situation and I have no spiritual practice to rely on. How can I find the right person?