After I traveled through the book, I made the plot of the vicious female supporting role overturn

"Let go of love and hate, and you'll get rid of your obsession."

Bai Wuxiang, who had been watching everything silently behind him, walked forward slowly. He seemed to have been paying attention to everything here. He sat calmly on the stone where Lin Ruojin had sat.

But at this moment, she no longer had a lantern in her hand, but a wooden sign with the word "Yi" engraved on it.

"What does this mean? Did I pass?" Lin Ruojin put the wooden sign in front of Bai Wuxiang, and the joy in her tone was not concealed, "I am B~"

"...Yeah." Bai Wuxiang nodded slightly, but his expression under the mask showed some dissatisfaction.

On the other side, the Qingyun Mountain Hall.

The second head of the sect, Tu Hong, slammed the table and laughed, pointing at the water mirror in the center of the hall that showed Lin Ruojin's fantasy and said, "This girl is pretty good! I like her very much! How about I take her in?"

The third head of the sect, Yun Yan, snorted coldly: "That boy from the Huayang Sect gave her a backdoor. It's not certain whether he is strong enough to enter the inner sect! Don't be paralyzed when you see a beauty. Remember your identity!"

Bi Ruyue, who was just coming in to report the list of today's inductees to the head master, heard these words and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the water mirror. Bai Wuxiang in the water mirror was also looking over here...

"Oh! I've been discovered." Yun Yan smiled and turned to look at her and Tu Hong's senior brother. She lightly touched her bright red lips with her fingertips and said with a smile: "Isn't this too unfair?"

Their elder brother is called Master Di Ling, the head of Qingyun Mountain. He is a bit lonely and cold, and doesn't like to laugh or communicate with others. Bi Ruyue is his only disciple.

He looked at Bai Wuxiang's figure in the water mirror, then at the woman beside him, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, let him be. I never thought that he would treat this little girl differently."

He waved his sleeves, and the water mirror instantly turned into mist and dissipated.

"Master, this... is somewhat unreasonable." Bi Ruyue looked at the dispersing white mist and couldn't help but speak up to dissuade Master Di Ling.

"The rest of the people have all come through the competition seriously. It has been a lot of hardship. If they knew that we from Qingyun Mountain were willing to make concessions to her, they would..."

"Although he is from Huayang Sect, you are too pampering him, brother."

Master Di Ling stopped talking, silently gathered up his drooping hair, carefully observed the last row on the list, and found the three words "Lin Ruojin".

In the illusion, Lin Ruojin and Bai Wuxiang walked side by side.

"When did you get here? I didn't even see you."

"I came in when you were leading her that way with the lantern."

Lin Ruojin scratched his head, "Then why didn't you call me?"

In fact, he wanted to call out to Lin Ruojin as soon as he came in, but when he saw the beautiful and pure woman in the dark bushes, her body enveloped by the yellow light of the lantern, he actually didn't know what to do.

She did not wear gorgeous clothes, nor did she make herself up carefully. She just stood there, bathed in the light, gently took the woman's hand, and when her white and slender fingers grasped the smelly and dirty wrist, she was still using a calm and gentle smile to guide the lost person and persuade a stubborn dead soul.

She had her way and he shouldn't bother her.

"Although it seems like a long time has passed, in fact, only about an hour has passed. We still have time to find Feng Yu."

"us?"

Bai Wuxiang pushed aside the branches in front of him, turned around and stretched out his left hand to Lin Ruojin, "I want to go with you."

This straightforward statement made Lin Ruojin a little flustered. She wanted to reject the other party, but for some reason, she had a feeling.

If you refuse, he will get angry.

The delicate and boneless little hand hesitated for a while, but finally slowly placed on his broad palm. Bai Wuxiang gently closed his fingers, as if he was trying to feel the reality of this moment.

"Almost...almost there?" Her heart was beating like a drum and she wanted to pull her hand back immediately, but that would seem weird.

What should I do? What should I do? My hands...seem like they haven't been washed yet...

Help! Someone please save her, a woman who has never held a boy's hand and is still single!

She was worrying about not washing her hands yet, but Bai Wuxiang was extremely happy. He kept saying that it would be soon, and at the same time he kept thinking in his heart that he had finally found a good opportunity to hold hands.

Yesterday they were friends, today they are holding hands. Doesn't this clearly indicate that their relationship has become closer?

The plan goes through!

The two walked hand in hand along an extremely winding mountain road.

Lin Ruojin finally saw a small hut with candlelight burning in the dark forest.

Lin Ruojin first exclaimed that she had finally found it, and then pretended to be surprised and pulled her hand out.

The warmth and softness on his hand suddenly disappeared, making Bai Wuxiang feel a little lost.

Watching her back as she ran away quickly, he narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked at the woman's neck hidden by her long flowing hair, and her waist that was so slender that one arm could hold it...

Such a delicate person should be hidden, tied up in a gorgeous cage, carefully protected, and deeply loved.

Maybe it was because his gaze was too explicit, but Lin Ruojin felt a chill on her back. She rubbed her neck uncomfortably and gently knocked on the door.

"Is Venerable Feng Yu at home?"

There was silence inside, and the window that had been lit just now turned dark in an instant after she shouted this.

Her hands were still frozen in a half-clasped position: what?

Could this be the legendary closing the door to visitors?

"Ahem, Venerable Fengyu, I'm here to see you. I heard that you've been researching a magical instrument that can transcend time and space. I..."

"Quick, lock the door!"

The two voices that came to her at the same time made Lin Ruojin stunned. Bai Wuxiang followed slowly. He also heard the voice of the man in the room. He took out the gold-plated folding fan on his waist and pointed at the door and asked her: "Do you want to split the door open?"

Split?

"That's not the case. If you need help, you can't be so forceful..."

'Click.'

A familiar, crisp sound hit Lin Ruojin's ears, making her lose her composure.

"Since we are at home, why don't we talk it out? We don't have much time, could you please open the door?" Lin Ruojin tried hard to breathe in and out.

After a moment, a clear male voice spoke from the other side of the door.

"No."

Lin Ruojin, Bai Wuxiang: "..."

“…You said you weren’t here???”

"I'm not here."

Lin Ruojin was so overwhelmed by the trick that he tried to cover his ears and steal the bell that he could not bear it anymore. He was immediately furious and rushed to the door with a series of invisible palms.

"Open the door! Open the door! Don't hide in there and keep silent. I know you are home!"

"No, no, I won't open it! I won't open it unless my wife comes back, and I won't open it no matter who comes!"

Lin Ruojin started kicking.

After a long while, just before the door was about to be kicked apart by Lin Ruojin, Feng Yu finally gave in.

"Stop for a moment. I'm going to ask you a question. If you can answer it, I'll open it."

"ask!"

“How many floors does a bag of rice have to carry?”

Lin Ruojin: What the hell???