Xiuxian Work Log

On August 8st of the Xian calendar year, the weather was sunny.

I really seem like a villain.

But even if he is a villain.

Also a charming villain!

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Lin Qingyue looked at Xiao Cui crying and his pupils shrank slightly.

Ahhh, why is she crying? What should I do? What should I do?

She didn't mean it!

The Dust-Breaking System saw it and laughed.

"Nothing good ever comes to the Virgin Mary! Sooner or later you'll find out I'm right!"

"Shut up! You're an artificial idiot!"

Lin Qingyue retorted to him without any hesitation.

Fortunately, Xiao Cui slowly stopped and looked at her with tears in her eyes. She seemed to be questioning her, as if she had been abandoned by the world.

Lin Qingyue softened his voice.

"No matter how bad your father is, the villagers don't care. If you leave like this today, you will face the accusations of others. They will say that no matter how bad your father treats you, he is the father who gave birth to you and raised you. If you don't feel sad and painful, then you are unfilial. As long as the knife does not fall on them, they will not have any burden."

"You know what I mean? Just like you did yesterday, but show your anger towards me and your filial piety towards your father."

"I see……"

Xiao Cui looked at her in a daze without saying a word. She went back to her room, took out five taels of silver, and went to the village chief's house.

Lin Qingyue watched her back gradually disappear into the distance, walking on the country road in the sunshine, and sighed with the Broken Dust System.

"I finally managed to give her five taels of silver, but she spent it all. What's so hard about a funeral? All you need to do is get a few more people to cry loudly."

Dust Breaking System rolled its eyes.

"You yourself are forcing her to take every step in order to satisfy your inner sense of justice."

Lin Qingyue looked at the dazzling sunlight and blocked it with his hands.

"Who made it so difficult for me to calm my heart?"

After chatting with Pochen, Lin Qingyue wandered around the village bored. Whenever she saw someone who had scolded her, she would go up and slap him. The person being beaten couldn't hit her back, and scolding her would get a slap in the face again, so in the end, they would just run away when they saw her.

Lin Qingyue felt refreshed, she felt her body was full of vitality.

"If I hit someone like that in modern times, I would be taken to the police station for questioning."

"My biggest regret is that I didn't slap my boss before I died. That's what workers are like. They don't have time to rest and they get upset with everyone they see."

Lin Qingyue lay on the roof of a house, lifted the tiles, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Cui's brother and the old man.

The two hugged each other and cried bitterly. No wonder she couldn't find them outside.

The Dust-Breaking System listened to Lin Qingyue, lying on the platform with its soft belly exposed and its limbs stretched out.

"As expected, the resentment is very strong, and the only way to vent it is to me, a system without emotions."

"But I think if you could choose, you would definitely want to start over in that world. Like many reborn people, using opportunistic tricks to become rich and powerful?"

The last sentence rises, as if there is some uncertainty.

Lin Qingyue threw tiles at the two people in the house, and they jumped up in shock instantly.

When they came out to check, Lin Qingyue had already left, and she answered the system.

"If I were reborn, it would be hard for me to control my greed. Even here, I look down on them with my own abilities. Yes, I think I am different. Coming from a civilized era, I possess knowledge that most people here will never be able to achieve in their lifetime."

When Lin Qingyue returned to Xiao Cui's house, it was already covered in white cloth. A group of people wearing plain white cloth sat inside, their faces filled with sorrow. In the middle stood a wooden coffin. The wood was quite good, smooth and fine. This coffin was probably the biggest expense.

Seeing her coming, the villagers looked at her with horror and stepped back. Finally, the village chief came forward and said with a bitter face.

"What are you doing? Cui'er's father has been killed by you. Can't you let the dead rest in peace?"

Lin Qingyue glanced at him indifferently, tilted his head and pointed at Xiao Cui who was kneeling on the mat.

"Then why don't you bury him earlier? Doesn't Xiao Cui have to wash and cook for me? Will you do it for me?!"

The surrounding villagers took a breath, and the village chief looked at her with shame, and uttered something after a long while.

"Aren't you afraid that we will sue the county magistrate?"

Lin Qingyue's tone was impatient.

"Don't think I don't know that your county magistrate was driven away by that Sun a long time ago."

The village chief was speechless, and suddenly the Dust-Breaking System screamed.

"Lin Qingyue, you psychopath! Our popularity points have been deducted again! I worked so hard to earn these popularity points!"

Lin Qingyue looked at the remaining ten heat points on the panel without changing his expression.

"Then give me your daily points."

"!" The white cat jumped up.

"Psycho!" After saying that, the Dust-Breaking System blocked Lin Qingyue.

The village chief's expression changed again and again. Finally, Lin Qingyue took out firewood from the woodshed and piled it next to the coffin, intending to burn it.

The village chief was so frightened that he almost fainted. He quickly asked several villagers to carry the coffin to the cemetery and bury it.

Nonsense, if he doesn't let someone bury Xiao Cui's father, then there will be no trace of Xiao Cui's father left.

Lin Qingyue had messed up the funeral, and it had to be hastily concluded. The banquet wasn't even prepared, and the food they'd bought was distributed to everyone. Xiao Cui sent him off with tears streaming down her face.

Because Lin Qingyue was there, everyone walked very quickly. Xiao Cui still had time to cook for her. When Lin Qingyue was about to call Xiao Cui, a thin body hugged her tightly.

Just how thin was she? Lin Qingyue couldn't describe it. She could almost feel the protruding bones of Xiao Cui, and she was worried she'd crush her with a gentle arm around her. Such a small body, yet it carried so much pressure.

Lin Qingyue patted Xiao Cui on the back and smiled happily.

"It's all over."

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The matter was over, but Lin Qingyue was still trapped here.

She watched Xiao Cui grow old day by day, and finally she buried Xiao Cui's body. Walking in the village, she found that everyone who had lived before was already dead, and the only ones left alive were their descendants.

There was no one she knew in this village anymore, and she suddenly wondered how big this illusion was.

She carried a rusty sword on her back and kept walking in one direction, through the desert and the wilderness.

She felt almost no hunger, and the changes in her body were minimal. Finally, she saw a shimmering river.

Lin Qingyue walked to the river, looked at his unchanged face, and asked in confusion.

"Why haven't I aged? Have I become an immortal?"

The Dust-Breaking System jumped out and scolded her.

"Stupid host! Can't you check the system time? Only five days have passed in real time!"

Lin Qingyue looked at the system time.

August 8th, 20:2 AM, Xian calendar year.

What an idiot! Po Chen deliberately reminded her at this time, right?

A face suddenly emerged from the river. Smooth white hands grasped her shoulders, and black hair, like seaweed, spread across her body. Lin Qingyue was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a giant blue fish tail, gleaming in the sun. It was as dreamy and beautiful as a starry sky. The delicate, lively face loomed over her, its deep blue eyes gazing coldly at her.

"Why are you tempting my river god?"