Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Li Qinglan slowly raised her head, her gaze somewhat vacant as she stared into the distance.

"I don't know who it is either."

All I remember is that, in the moment when my consciousness was fading, a mysterious force enveloped me.

That power was cold and strong, and I couldn't resist it.

When I woke up again, I looked like this.

As for why it was me... perhaps it's a cruel twist of fate.

His voice was filled with deep helplessness and confusion.

Yun Rancang and Jun Lique also looked at Li Qinglan, as they were equally curious about the question.

Who on earth has such great power to turn a person into a vengeful ghost?

And why would this person choose Li Qinglan?

What kind of secret is hidden behind this?

Their hearts were filled with questions, yet they didn't know where to find the answers.

The spirit wood bracelet on Yun Suisi's hand suddenly began to shake violently.

The wooden beads on the bracelet seemed to be touched by some mysterious force, constantly emitting slight vibrations.

Yun Suisi's expression hardened, and he quickly stood up, his eyes revealing vigilance and seriousness. He said in a deep voice:

“There are other things here.”

Seeing this, Yun Rancang and Jun Lique, who were standing nearby, also quickly got up. Their movements were swift and decisive as they quickly entered a defensive stance.

Yun Rancang frowned slightly, looked at Yun Suisi, and said with a hint of worry in his voice:

"Brother, what should we do?"

Jun Li Que gripped his weapon tightly, his eyes scanning the surroundings intently, ready to deal with any potential dangers.

Yun Suisi narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with a serious expression:

Where did you two first meet Li Qinglan?

Yun Ran Cang pondered for a moment, then replied:

“The basement, this abandoned manor has a basement, and that's where Li Que and I first met Qinglan Gongzi.”

I think that's where the problem lies.

Yun Suisi decisively ordered, "Go and take a look."

Jun Li Que replied without hesitation, "Okay."

The three of them immediately sprang into action, their firm steps and wary expressions prompting them to quickly head towards the basement.

The wind howled past them, as if foreshadowing the unknown dangers that were about to befall them.

Li Qinglan had quietly followed the three of them and they headed towards the basement together.

The abandoned manor was already shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, and now the passage leading to the basement was even darker and damper.

Unidentified vines climbed all over the mottled walls, swaying in the dim light like menacing ghosts.

The passageway was filled with a musty, rotten smell, mixed with a faint chill.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the narrow space, dull and oppressive.

Occasionally, a drop of water would fall from above, making a crisp sound that seemed particularly jarring in the quiet environment.

As they stepped deeper into the passage, the temperature seemed to drop suddenly, and a bone-chilling cold shot up from the soles of their feet.

In the darkness, it felt as if countless eyes were watching them, sending chills down their spines.

Faintly, one could hear whispers, like lamentations or curses, drifting in the air, sending chills down one's spine.

The flickering light and shadow became even more eerie, sometimes elongated, sometimes distorted, as if evil spirits escaped from hell and were dancing.

Strange symbols and patterns began to appear on the walls, exuding an evil aura.

The passageway also seemed to become narrower, giving one a feeling of being squeezed and suffocated.

Compared to when Yun Ran Cang and Jun Li Que visited last time, the atmosphere of terror was much stronger this time.

The invisible pressure seemed to be swallowing them up, and every step they took felt like stepping into an endless abyss of darkness.

Their heartbeats were clearly audible in the silence; tension and fear enveloped them like an impenetrable net.

Yun Rancang couldn't help but say in a trembling voice:

"This place is even more terrifying than when we were here last time. It feels like something extremely scary is waiting for us."

Yun Suisi glanced at Yun Rancang speechlessly, "The mission is so terrible, why did you still come to do it today? Couldn't you have chosen another time?"

Yun Ran Cang: "???"

A million alpacas are stampeding through my mind, bro, why are you still arguing with me!

She exclaimed innocently, "It's because I'm not skilled enough that it's taken so long."

Li Qinglan suppressed a laugh and said:

"Miss Yun... Miss Rancang, Young Master Yun means today is the third day of the third month."

On this day, the yin energy is so heavy that it's easy to attract evil spirits.

In addition, this abandoned manor is already quite eerie, so coming to the basement at this time is simply asking for trouble.

Young Master Yun is worried about you.

After saying that, he winked at Yun Rancang.

Yun Rancang got excited and slapped his forehead hard, the sound echoing loudly in the quiet passage.

She frowned and said with annoyance:

"Hey, I was wondering why the atmosphere was so gloomy tonight."

Then she sighed, "Oh, I must be so dizzy from writing '53' recently that I don't even remember the dates."

"You agree, don't you, Li Que?"

As she spoke, she nudged Jun Li Que beside her with her elbow.

Jun Li Que was slightly startled by her touch. He paused for a moment before replying briefly:

"…Um."

Under Yun Rancang's expectant gaze, he added helplessly:

“‘53’ is indeed torturous.”

Five three? !

what? !

Li Qinglan looked curious and humbly asked, "Miss Ran Cang, what do you mean by 'five threes'?"

Yun Rancang coughed lightly and said to Li Qinglan:

"This '53' is something we students use to make progress."

It includes original exam questions from the past five years that were of great importance.

In addition, the mock exams prepared by talented individuals from various fields over the past three years can help us improve our skills and prepare for future advancement.

After saying that, Yun Rancang shook his head helplessly, seemingly having a love-hate relationship with this "53".

This interruption instantly dissipated much of the previously eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

The passageway no longer seemed so oppressive, and the faint whispers seemed to have been forgotten.

Yun Suisi shook his head helplessly and snorted softly:

"You're always so unreliable. What time is it? How can you still steer the conversation so far away?"

Yun Rancang stuck out her tongue, made a face, and said playfully:

"Hehe, bro, this is just to ease the tension."

The atmosphere just now was terrifying; my heart couldn't take it.

Jun Lique slightly curled the corners of his lips, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.

Li Qinglan couldn't help but smile, and the tension she felt earlier eased considerably.

Yun Rancang reached out and carefully touched it, then turned to Yun Suisi and said:

"Brother, it looks like we've reached the end of the road; there's a wall in front of us."

After she finished speaking, she gently tapped the seemingly solid wall, producing a dull sound.

Yun Suisi stepped forward and carefully examined the wall in front of him.

He squinted slightly, reached out and gently touched the wall, feeling the patterns and scent on it.

"This is a smokescreen."

Yun Suisi's voice was steady and powerful.

He stepped back and began to rapidly form hand seals, his fingers moving nimbly in various positions.

As he moved, the surrounding air seemed to be stirred, with a mysterious power surging within it.

He muttered incantations, ancient and obscure spells echoing through the passageway.

A beam of light shot out from his hand and struck the wall.

A ripple spread across the wall, like a pebble being thrown into a calm lake.

Ripples spread outwards in concentric circles, and the walls began to appear ethereal.

As the light continued to shine, the wall gradually became transparent, and the patterns on it slowly disappeared.

Finally, the seemingly solid wall vanished like smoke, revealing the hidden passage behind it.

The group continued walking, and not far away they found a coffin.