Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

According to historical records, Shen Yu, the war god of Beiyan Kingdom, was a brilliant strategist who conquered Miao territory without losing a single soldier. He was then appointed as the General Who Guards the Nation and guarded the southern border for decades, ensuring its stability.

What no one knew was that he had a younger brother named Chen Juan.

They are not from Beiyan, but from the Feng tribe.

Originally, Miao territory was not actually Miao territory; it was simply called Southern Xinjiang.

Besides the Miao people, who are skilled in using Gu poison, there are other tribes of all sizes in this area.

Although there are many snakes and insects in southern Xinjiang, the region is also rich in resources, and the various tribes have maintained a peaceful coexistence for many years.

But later, everything changed.

Everyone knows that the Miao people are skilled in using Gu poison, but few know that this practice of raising Gu poison originated from the Feng people.

For this reason, the Feng Clan was the first to suffer in the internal conflict in the Southern Frontier.

The Miao people contributed the most.

In the end, only the Miao people remained in the southern border region; the other tribes, even if they survived, were all annexed.

Of the thousand members of the Maple Clan, only Shen Yu and Shen Juan survived.

That year, Shen Juan was three years old and Shen Yu was thirteen years old.

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I am Gu Yao.

I have a secret.

I like the priest.

He has a very nice name, Shen Juan.

I really like him.

But he doesn't like me.

My priest, you are ruthless, yet not ruthless enough.

If you've decided to take revenge, you should be ruthless.

Follow the original plan obediently, make me drink the poisoned water, lose control during the ceremony, and fight those people to the death.

In this way, they can reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

He's been in this godforsaken place for twenty years, isn't it all for this day?

My poisonous blood and skill in using Gu poison were both personally taught to me by the High Priest.

He wanted to do something, and it was very easy for him.

How can we change the Gu water he's supposed to drink at the festival?

How could we let Ci Lin accompany him to protect him?

That's incredibly stupid.

Since that's the case, I can only help him out.

Who could blame him...? He was his own priest...

Even if he doesn't like me, I still like him very much.

Those elders are truly foolish...

Do they think they can easily control me, since there hasn't been a holy son in a century?

You think you can control your own life and death just because you've given me some Gu poison?

They don't even consider whether the Gu worms they raise can survive in my poisonous blood.

And my poison should be taking effect now...

The sound of the lusheng (a traditional reed pipe instrument) was really loud, so I asked them to stop it early.

I didn't follow the original route of the festival to worship the mountain god because I didn't know if the priest would go to that place. After a bloody battle, I would definitely look ugly.

Even though I verbally called him stupid, I still wanted to leave my most beautiful moments in his heart.

She was dressed in a formal gown and adorned with silver ornaments.

That's fine.

That was my most handsome appearance.

I hope that when the priest thinks of me, it will always be like this.

I led my men to a secluded path and released Ci Lin ahead of time.

He didn't actually want to leave, but there were too many Gu worms.

It can no longer get close to me.

I told it to go find the priest to help me, and I would wait for it.

It kept looking back as it took a step.

I know it's worried about me.

I smiled and waved at it.

Actually, I'm quite happy, after all, I have friends who were worried about me.

As I watched Ci Lin disappear into the grass, I suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

The elders opposite me looked resentful and had already broken free from my control.

Those elders were quite capable.

He's not exactly a good-for-nothing.

The people in the village all know how to use Gu poison.

But I am the Holy Son...

Seeing the terrified looks in their eyes and hearing their screams echoing through the woods, I felt a sense of pleasure.

Ideally, we should kill all of them.

That way... the priest won't get hurt.

My eyes were bloodshot from the fighting, my vision blurred, and my consciousness was fading, as if I had lost a leg and an arm.

But none of that matters anymore.

All that remained before me was that old, immortal elder.

If I kill him, I can leave alive!

I also want to see the High Priest.

I really want to see him.

But I still underestimated that old man.

As I directed the Gu worms to burrow into that bastard's heart, a powerful force slammed me to the ground. I rolled over abruptly, and a swarm of Gu worms and poisonous creatures rushed toward the thing that had attacked me, only to be torn apart by another powerful force in an instant, and I was also bitten on the shoulder.

I heard a series of tearing sounds, but the pain came too late. I stared blankly at my chest.

Oh, he's been gutted.

His intestines spilled out onto the ground.

The sound of the Grand Elder's maniacal laughter filled his ears: "You bastard, you really are an ungrateful wretch! You actually helped that outsider, Shen Juan, to deal with your own people. You really are a jinx!"

"Then you shall be buried with me!"

"Hahaha!"

I just found him very noisy, driving the Gu worm to continue.

Then the laughter stopped.

I know it was the Gu worms that gnawed at his heart.

But it hurts so much too...

The brown bear ran into the forest, but I knew it wouldn't survive.

Once I made my move, there was no chance he would survive.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the rustling of leaves and the intertwined sounds of gnawing.

The rustling sounds were so dense and numerous that they made one's teeth ache.

I lay in the blood pit, looking up at the sky, feeling the life force in my body slowly dissipate. It felt like something was gnawing at my abdomen, but I couldn't care less.

After all, I was in so much pain that I couldn't move.

People say that everyone has a last wish before they die.

So what is my last wish?

After a moment of thought, my muddled mind came to a conclusion: I should be bolder when I go out in the morning; I should at least give the priest a kiss.

I'm really a little unwilling...

I haven't even kissed the High Priest yet, but those full lips look so inviting.

He knew this on his very first day meeting the priest.

I've been thinking about it for so many years, but we still haven't gotten to kiss.

I want to see the High Priest again...

Forget it, I look too ugly as I am now, I'll just wait for the next life.

In my next life, I will definitely go to see him looking beautiful.