Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

The night was cool and still, and the moon was obscured by dark clouds.

Ji Qingyou stumbled along the mountain path, her ankles swollen and red from the high heels she was wearing, and her white dress torn to shreds by thorns, leaving her disheveled and filthy.

But she didn't care about any of that. Her eyes were filled with anger, and they were even a little red from the rage.

Finally, after passing through the winding mountain road, the view suddenly opened up. Although it was dark on the road, you could vaguely see the castle standing tall in the distant forest.

Ji Qingyou squinted at the castle in the distance, gritted her teeth, and continued walking forward.

As the night breeze blew and the moonlight shone down, Ji Qingyou walked through the forest and stood in front of the castle.

The castle seemed to be very old, surrounded by thorns and vines of roses, which added to its eerie atmosphere under the dim moonlight.

Ji Qingyou took a few steps forward and her fingers touched the roses on the gate. The delicate petals seemed like fragile life.

Soul residence?

This is forbidden territory, a place where one trades their soul for everything.

The master here can do anything; all you need to do is offer your soul.

Trade your soul for money, for women, for everything you desire!

There was no struggle in Ji Qingyou's eyes. With a slight twitch of her fingers, she tore off the delicate petals.

The tender petals were thrown onto the dark soil.

She pushed open the door and resolutely walked in. No matter what, she wanted revenge, to avenge her mother and brother. Was she a pure soul?

She doesn't want it!

Ji Qingyou walked all the way to the castle, her fingers touching the cold door. A sudden fear gripped her, not from fear itself, but from the unknown.

Pushing open the heavy door, the darkness inside felt like falling into a bottomless pit.

Ji Qingyou felt a sudden heaviness in her head. When she finally managed to open her eyes with all her might, her bloodshot eyes were filled with confusion.

He slowly sat up, and felt a soft sensation where his fingers touched, but he couldn't tell what it was. Looking down, he saw a sky full of starlight.

It felt like being in a starry sky; the anger that had driven me to murder subsided in this place.

"Is...is there anyone?"

He hadn't spoken all day, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Now that you're here, you can't get out, you know that?"

Accompanied by a pleasant voice, the brilliant starry sky before them seemed to be torn apart, and a man sat on a purple velvet chair.

He lowered his head slightly, the wisps of hair on his forehead obscuring his eyebrows and eyes, revealing only his high nose, thin lips, and sharp chin.

He sat there, making it impossible to see his face. Even though he exuded a lazy air, it couldn't hide his innate noble and aloof demeanor.

"I know!"

Ji Qingyou withdrew her gaze, her tone indifferent.

The man sitting in the starry sky did not move, but a slight smile appeared on his thin lips.

"what would you like?"

he asks.

"I want the chance to go back to the past."

Ji Qingyou's originally calm mood slowly ignited due to her intense hatred.

"Alright!" The man nodded. Everyone who came here was filled with hatred.

"Your soul will have to do twenty missions before you get this opportunity."

The man sat amidst the starry sky, his long legs crossed.

"Yes!"

Ji Qingyou gritted her teeth and responded, "If I can give up my life, what does my soul matter?"

"then you go!"

As his clear and melodious voice rang out, Ji Qingyou felt a wave of dizziness and then fell into a sky full of starlight.

The dazzling starlight converged into a huge vortex, and my entire body was as if it had been torn to pieces and sucked into it by that powerful current of air.

Waves of physical pain came, followed by dizziness.