Quick Wear Beauty

After returning to her space, Qingli sat on the soft sofa, looking at the starry sky in front of the screen, and her heart gradually calmed down.

Mr. Ruan passed away at the age of ninety-two, without illness or disaster, and he was still smiling when he left.

Mo Lin passed away at the age of eighty-three, while Ruan Li lived for another ten years. By then, her daughter had retired, and her grandchildren often came to visit them, and their lives were very peaceful.

She chose a sunny day to say goodbye to her family and friends.

"Should we continue with the mission, or take another break?"

The rabbit beside her looked at Qingli and asked her with unusual gentleness.

"Go on, just pick one."

"Okay! I'll pick one for you."

The cute rabbit reached out towards the starry sky, and a cluster of light fell onto its hand.

"Wow, it's a fantasy world. Oh, she's so pitiful! Not only was she killed by her husband, Baili Chengzhou, to prove his Dao, but her mermaid pearl was also dug out by her husband's master, Lan Yuan. Let me see her wish: to return to her clan and kill Baili Chengzhou and Lan Yuan."

After reading the plot, Qingli entered the world.

Clearly, she arrived too late. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt excruciating pain. Her chest and abdomen ached, and she had difficulty breathing. In the dark, damp space, she was unable to move.

Although the original owner, Li Guang, was a mermaid, the spiritual energy in the mortal realm was scarce, so her cultivation was very slow. She also kept her identity hidden, so her only advantage was that her physique was better than that of ordinary people.

Li Guang was stabbed by her husband, Baili Chengzhou, with a spirit sword, and died instantly.

Baili Chengzhou was unaware of his wife's identity, assuming she was an ordinary mortal. He buried her in a coffin and invited villagers to his home to pay their respects, believing she had accidentally fallen off a cliff and died.

Whether it was an act or a way to preserve a marital bond, Baili Chengzhou has essentially buried her.

What's even more infuriating is that the master and disciple, who had already left, returned late at night. He stood alone in front of the new grave, lifted the coffin, and dug out the mermaid pearl from Li Guang's body.

The Mermaid Pearl is the source of Li Guang's power; without it, Li Guang's chance of revival is gone.

Although it was in the middle of nowhere, due to the limitations of nature, she could not immediately create another mermaid pearl.

Fortunately, it hasn't been long, and the merfolk's constitution is special, so their bodies haven't shown any signs of decay yet.

"Qiqi, go check the situation outside."

In her mind, the system Qiqi's voice came: "Okay, this start is really too unfavorable. I just checked outside, it's nighttime, there's no one in the valley, and no spirits or monsters with sentience."

Three days have passed since the original owner's accident. Baili Xi and his disciples returned to their sect via the teleportation array. It's safe now; the village entrance is a two-kilometer mountain path, extremely remote.

"Qiqi, give me a Qi-nourishing and blood-replenishing pill."

The mild elixir melted instantly upon entering the mouth, and the body's injuries quickly began to heal, while the pain in the chest and abdomen also lessened.

Unfortunately, my current body can't withstand more potent pills, otherwise I would have recovered immediately.

She rested for a short while, then used a substitute talisman to leave a substitute in the coffin, while she herself used a talisman to leave the small space of the lonely grave.

Seeing the tombstone, the words "beloved wife" were so glaring, but unfortunately, she was too weak to destroy it now.

She looked at the endless mountains, one after another, which looked like giant beasts under the moonlight.

This is the border between the mortal realm and the cultivation realm. Beyond these 100,000 mountains lies the boundary marker between the mortal realm and the cultivation realm.

"Qiqi, find a quiet place, preferably one with plenty of spiritual energy, I need to recuperate."

"it is good."

A fierce wind howled past, and the small, lonely grave was covered in dust, looking so desolate.

Qingli withdrew her gaze; from this moment on, she was Liguang.