Xiuxian Work Log

On July 7th of the Xian calendar year, the weather was cloudy.

Are you sure the ** in Dust Breaking System is not ***?

I really doubt whether he wants me to do the task or be the host?

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"ah!!!"

Lin Qingyue jumped up with a scream, bombarding the Dust-Breaking System in her mind!

"Ahhh!"

“Ahhhhhhh! There’s a ghost!!!”

"I told you there's a ghost in this haunted house! What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? Am I going to die? Am I going to die? Am I going to die?"

The Dust-Breaking System tried to persuade her at first, but when it realized she wasn't listening, it turned up the volume to the highest level!

Dust-Breaking System: "Shut up! You coward! This isn't a ghost! This is Wen Xiaoshuang!"

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

The woman in black was stunned for a moment, then quickly grabbed Wen Xiaoshuang who was about to escape.

Pulling off the white cloth covering it, Wen Xiaoshuang lowered his head and looked up as if he had been caught doing something bad.

The Dust-Breaking System mocked Lin Qingyue: "You weren't afraid even when you were about to be chopped down. Turns out you were just pretending! You coward!"

Lin Qingyue's excited mood suddenly calmed down. He grabbed Wen Xiaoshuang who was trying to break free with a cold face, frowning impatiently.

"Shut up! Pochen, you're a piece of trash who's good for nothing but trash talk!"

"You seem to be of no use so far~"

The Dust-Breaking System took a look at the heat score which was still at zero, and was greatly shocked.

"Don't forget the treaty we signed! You came to the world of immortal cultivation as a host! You should complete the mission with your own strength, not take shortcuts like a giant baby relying on external forces!"

Taking a shortcut? Lin Qingyue asked, "So you clearly know the method of drawing Qi into the Dao? And you've been hiding it from me?"

Thinking about how she had been being ordered around like a fool by the Dust-Breaking System these days, her anger continued to rise.

"What right do you, a psychopath, have to blame me? You're hiding everything. Do you think treating people like fools is the fun of your system?"

"You keep talking about work, work! Mission, mission! But aren't you the one who's actually preventing the mission from progressing?"

"So do I complete the mission, or do I complete it according to your wishes?"

The face of the woman in black in the courtyard became increasingly gloomy, and the pretty child next to her looked at her fearfully.

Wen Xiaoshuang swallowed nervously, watching Lin Qingyue's face becoming increasingly calm, but the atmosphere around him becoming increasingly depressing, and her heart was beating rapidly.

Looking at the woman in front of him who was ready to fight, she looked like a dormant monster.

The monster glanced at him, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

"You shouldn't be the only one here, where is Xiaohu?"

Wen Xiaoshuang was aggrieved and said in a low voice: "Sister Qingyue, I didn't mean to scare you——"

A pair of hands lifted his face, and Lin Qingyue looked at him expressionlessly. Wen Xiaoshuang felt his heart stop instantly.

She looked at him! Her heart was beating so fast. Was he going to die?!

The woman in black looked him straight in the eye. "Xiao Hu, where did he go?"

Wen Xiaoshuang answered honestly, pointing to the other side of the house: "Let's split up and look for Sister Qingyue. He went over there."

In fact, he saw the footprints and deliberately asked Xiaohu to look for them there. He saw Lin Qingyue carefully looking for something and suddenly wanted to scare her.

The woman in black walked towards the south of the house with a sword in her right hand, followed closely by a child.

"Wen Xiaoshuang, it feels very fulfilling to be immersed in your own cleverness, right?"

Wen Xiaoshuang stared at her in disbelief with wide eyes.

"Xiaohu was very nice to you, right? So what did you do?"

Wen Xiaoshuang's face turned pale, and just as he was about to speak, Lin Qingyue interrupted him.

"Do you think Xiaohu is not worthy of being your friend?"

Xiaohu isn't smart, isn't good-looking, and is fat. What makes him worthy of being his friend?! Wen Xiaoshuang remained expressionless as he analyzed the situation in his mind.

"Xiaohu has something that you may never have in your entire life."

Lin Qingyue didn't say anything too harsh to Wen Xiaoshuang. He and Xiaohu were too young to label them directly. Once a label was made, it would be impossible to change it. Lin Qingyue didn't care that she was scared by Wen Xiaoshuang. She didn't care about Wen Xiaoshuang at all. She was just worried that Xiaohu would be sad.

"When we find Xiaohu later, I hope you will apologize to him."

"Of course it doesn't matter if you don't apologize. Xiaohu won't lack you as a friend."

Wen Xiaoshuang watched Lin Qingyue keep mentioning "Little Tiger" and "Little Tiger" and suddenly felt very jealous of Xiaohu. Why did Lin Qingyue care about Xiaohu, a child with no merits, and only care about him...

He really wanted to ask Lin Qingyue why, but in the end, what came out of his mouth was: "I understand, Sister Qingyue, I will apologize to Xiaohu."

Lin Qingyue didn't answer him. She walked to the south of the house. Just as she was about to call "Xiao Hu", she saw Xiao Hu lying on the edge of the well, slowly stretching his body inside.

"Xiao Hu!" Lin Qingyue was startled and immediately left Wen Xiaoshuang behind and ran towards the well.

At this time, Xiaohu's body was already halfway into the well, and he was about to fall in. Lin Qingyue felt that she had used the fastest speed in her life to rush to the edge of the well and grab Xiaohu's legs. But as soon as she grabbed Xiaohu, she felt something in the well pulling Xiaohu, and the force was very strong!

Lin Qingyue anxiously called out "Xiao Hu" while pulling him out, but he just managed to pull him out with insufficient strength, as the things in the well were pulling Lin Qingyue in.

At this time, Wen Xiaoshuang ran over and hugged Xiaohu's legs, and Xiaohu's falling progress stopped.

Lin Qingyue said to Wen Xiaoshuang, "I'll count one, two, three, and we'll pull together."

Wen Xiaoshuang hugged Xiaohu's legs tightly, "Okay!"

"one!"

"two!"

"Three! Push harder!"

Lin Qingyue and Wen Xiaoshuang used all their strength to push, but the force was no match for the force in the well.

What the hell is this!

Lin Qingyue was afraid that if this continued, she and Wen Xiaoshuang would run out of strength and all three of them would fall down. She opened the system mall and frantically browsed through the products inside.

Increase strength!

Where on earth is it? Where on earth is it?!

Damn it! I've seen this before—I found it! The Power Curse!

Lin Qingyue hurriedly placed an order and immediately put it to use. Strength continued to surge, and Lin Qingyue desperately tried his best to exert all his strength.

The thing in the well seemed to be confused by the sudden force. Lin Qingyue pulled Xiaohu out of the well. The thing in the well kept bumping into something, as if it was trapped.

Xiaohu fainted, and Lin Qingyue discovered that there were fingerprints on Xiaohu's hands! Seeing the destroyed formation next to him, Lin Qingyue's right eye twitched wildly.

It's obvious that this thing is the formation set up by Hua Xiangrong to seal monsters!

Should she be glad that Xiaohu didn't commit suicide by touching the core part, otherwise the two children would have committed suicide?

Anyway, she still has the defensive formation and won't die, but these two children might die here.

What a naughty kid who deserves a beating!

The most important thing now was to get Hua Xiangrong to check on Xiaohu. Who knew if that ghost thing's nails were poisonous? And what about the formation that was destroyed...

Lin Qingyue put the rusty sword he had just thrown on the ground on his back, picked up the little tiger on the ground, and called Wen Xiaoshuang to go back.

As the sun sets, a woman in black walks quickly forward holding a child, and the child behind her runs after her. The woman in black keeps walking forward, and the child keeps running, as if they will never stop.