Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

Mu Qingyun stared at the woman in front of her who had become smiling and cheerful again. For the first time, she felt that dealing with a woman who was so unpredictable was more terrifying than marching into battle or setting up an army.

Compared to the silence between the two of them, the lantern parade at the other end of the street was much more lively.

Gradually, a crowd of onlookers gathered around the two of them again.

Mu Qingyun was afraid that others would bump into Xiaoxiao, so she held her tightly in her arms until the crowd stopped commotion before slowly letting go.

As the giant lantern boat passed through the crowd, the crowd began to stir again.

"It's the God Qingyun! Everyone, quickly worship her; perhaps it will bring good fortune."

Someone in the crowd shouted something, and everyone knelt down in unison.

As everyone knelt in worship, Mu Qingyun finally saw the appearance of the puppets on the lantern boat. "Is this fierce-looking old man with yellow hair the Goddess Qingyun?"

When the crowd heard Mu Qingyun slander their idol, they all turned and glared at him fiercely, their eyes seeming as if they wanted to devour him.

Seeing Mu Qingyun's confusion, Xiaoxiao quickly greeted her with a smile, "Fellow villagers, my elder brother felt that this puppet was too fierce and did not fit the compassionate image of God Qingyun who saves the world and eliminates evil. That's why he spoke out. He did not mean to slander God Qingyun."

Hearing Xiaoxiao say this, one of the elders was very unconvinced. "This was made by the only living Immortal Lord Chirao from Qingqiu after the war between immortals and demons. If you are not convinced, go and argue with him."

"You mean that kid Chirao is still alive?"

An extraordinary joy bloomed on the woman's face, making her already radiant face even more luminous, leaving the old man in front of her mesmerized.

After a moment of distraction, Xiao Xiao realized that her excitement was a bit abrupt, and quickly put on a humble demeanor, "May I ask where Immortal Lord Chirao's residence is now?"

The old man then came to his senses and pointed to a mountain peak shrouded in mist, saying, "That's the highest mountain you saw."

Xiao Xiao thanked the old man and happily headed towards the mountain peak.

"Tch? You mean that little one who followed you back then?" Mu Qingyun recalled for a moment, and seemed to remember such a person as well.

"Yes, I wonder if he still remembers me." Xiao Xiao suddenly became a little worried.

Mu Qingyun comforted her, saying, "Thinking too much will only cause unnecessary worry. You'll know once you see it."

"Right."

The young woman seemed to have convinced herself, and from her initial melancholy and sentimentality, she became carefree and oblivious. It was hard to tell whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

The two walked to a towering mountain gate, which was covered with intricate runes, making it both magnificent and eerie.

"Ji Xuan, Ji Xuan?"

Mu Qingyun stared at the runes on the mountain gate for a long time before responding to Xiaoxiao.

Xiao Xiao's expression also calmed down, and she looked at the mountain gate with a serious face, "What are these runes?"

Mu Qingyun also agreed with Xiaoxiao's opinion, touching the runes on the mountain gate and saying, "This kind of rune drawing is hasty and complicated, which is indeed not the style of your Qingqiu. It looks more like the incantation of the demon race."

"Demon magic? Are you implying that this scoundrel is just a trap set by the demons in Qingqiu, waiting for us to walk right into it?"

Mu Qingyun agreed with Xiaoxiao's opinion and was about to add something when she was interrupted by Xiaoxiao's laughter.

The woman laughed so hard she bent over, pointing at Mu Qingyun's nose and saying, "Is this demon just bored, or is he out of his mind? He thinks he can just make an ugly puppet to lure us into his trap? He thinks too highly of us."

Mu Qingyun frowned, not understanding how Xiaoxiao could still laugh at such a critical moment. "What do you mean?"

Seeing Mu Qingyun's serious expression, Xiao Xiao gradually stopped laughing and earnestly explained to Mu Qingyun, "Ji Xuan, you've been locked up in the Nine Heavens for too long, and your brain has been damaged. We don't have such complicated things here in Qingqiu. I just remembered, these are just runes that we in Qingqiu use for prayer. There are only some instructions written in them. Don't overthink it."

Just as the two were talking, the mountain gate was opened, and two women dressed as maids came out and bowed respectfully to the two.

"The Immortal Lord said that distinguished guests are visiting today, and asked me to come and welcome them."

After receiving the two, the maid, Jiu'er, received a remote order from her young master, instructing her to separate Xiao Xiao from the unsightly man beside her.

Jiu'er glanced at Mu Qingyun's astonishingly beautiful face, rolled her eyes, but still politely said to Mu Qingyun, "My immortal lord has some matters he wishes to discuss with the High God in private."

"He's not Mu Qingyun, he's Ji Xuan," Xiao Xiao quickly corrected Jiu'er.

Jiu'er pretended not to hear, bowed, and waited for Mu Qingyun's reply.

After staring at Jiu'er for a long while, Mu Qingyun finally spoke slowly, "Lead the way."

Jiu'er responded and led Mu Qingyun away via a side path, while Xiao Xiao was led by another maid to another path.

The bright moonlight shone on the path, its silvery glow spilling onto the ground, and the mournful chirping of crickets could be heard everywhere.

The fragrance of the night permeated the air, weaving a soft net that enveloped all the scenery.

The path led into a valley, with a maid leading the way and Xiaoxiao following behind.

"May I ask where you are taking me, young lady?" Xiao Xiao couldn't help but ask.

"You'll know when you get there," the maid in front of her said again. Helpless, Xiao Xiao could only follow her for a while longer.

Upon reaching the depths of the valley, a pool of bright red blood suddenly appeared before them. The moonlight shone on the rippling surface of the pool, making it look like a layer of shimmering silver fragments spread across the water, or like crumpled red satin.

On the eerie, crimson pool of blood float pure white water lilies. One is extremely eerie, the other extremely holy. Their presence here does not seem out of place, but rather extremely harmonious. However, this harmony reveals a hint of eeriness.

Suddenly, the pool churned with blood, and a head emerged from the blood. Gradually, a shirtless man walked out from the center of the pool.

Blood flowed slowly down her long, silvery-white hair, which emitted an eerie white light under the moonlight.

Blood dripped down his strong, firm chest, across his perfect waistline, and into the pool of blood.

His snow-white, jade-like skin made him seem to blend ethereal and demonic qualities, exuding a captivating allure within his refined and otherworldly beauty.

"Sister Lingxiao, you're back!"

The man's magnetic voice was filled with an alluring charm.

At this moment, Xiao Xiao also saw the man's face clearly. He was similar to the little dumpling in her memory, but he had grown up and was even more devilishly handsome.

"Tch? You've grown so much!"

Chi Rao, amidst Ling Xiao's exclamation, arrogantly raised his head at a 45-degree angle, tossed his hair, and slowly walked towards Xiao Xiao.