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

Hearing her say that, Ji Zexi's expression became complicated, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

A mocking smile played on his lips.

He probably never imagined that one day, Ji Zexi would be forced to this extent!

Finally, he sighed and stood up.

Looking at Ji Qingyou, he said, "The Seven Killings plot is extremely powerful. Feng Jin in that plot cannot speak... If he were to reveal anything, the one who would die would be you. He died in the Seven Killings plot, and his mission would have failed. Normally, in this situation, his soul would be scattered. But for some reason, his soul did not scatter; instead, it stubbornly remained in this starry sky, attached to some people in the plot... If you want to find him, you must gather all seven of his souls and eight spirits, and then condense them back into him."

"really!"

Upon hearing Ji Zexi's words, Ji Qingyou immediately got up from the ground.

She stood there, looking at Ji Zexi, whose eyes were full of surprise.

Ah Jin is still alive, no, his soul is still alive, meaning there's a possibility that he's still alive.

As long as Ah Jin is alive, she'll do anything you ask.

Upon thinking about this, Ji Qingyou instantly became very excited.

"really."

Ji Zexi turned his back and heard Ji Qingyou's happy and excited voice, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Because all her joys and sorrows were for another man.

"Can I go to those storylines?"

Ji Qingyou asked.

To find Ah Jin's soul, she must keep traversing the storyline; she must find him and be with him.

"can!"

After Ji Zexi finished speaking, he stretched out one of his hands, and tiny specks of starlight flew out from his palm.

In an instant, the light enveloped Ji Qingyou's body, and then Ji Qingyou disappeared into the starry sky.

As Ji Zexi stood there, in the blink of an eye, the stars shifted and the night sky began to change.

Suddenly, the room became a normal room.

Ji Zexi sat in the velvet chair, his eyes fixed on the spot where Ji Qingyou had just disappeared, his expression unreadable.

When Ji Qingyou opened her eyes, she was lying in bed.

It was a deep night. She sat up, turned on the light, and looked around the room. It was a girl's room.

I glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table; it was 2 a.m.

Seeing this time, and hearing this silence, I realized how peaceful it is.

She closed her eyes and began to absorb the plot.

The original owner of this body was named Chu Qingyou, a first-year high school student who was innocent, cute, and naive.

She is a girl who fantasizes about love.

Her father and mother divorced, and she lives with her mother.

She has her beloved cello and her best friend, so she lives a very peaceful life every day.

Until she fell in love with someone.

Her nightmare had truly begun.

That boy was a semester ahead of her; he was her senior. He had a roguish air about him and a slightly wicked vibe.

Perhaps because she had always been a well-behaved girl, she found the aura emanating from this kind of boy very attractive.