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

Si Qingyou glanced at the kids and realized they were just teasing them and weren't actually doing anything.

The Ghost Festival, also known as the 15th of the seventh lunar month, is a time when wandering ghosts from the underworld roam freely. It's their own fault for not staying home properly in the middle of the night and instead getting half-drunk on the road.

Si Qingyou glanced at it briefly and continued walking forward.

Along the way, there were many malevolent ghosts staring at her, but one by one they would scatter and run away in fright when they got close to Si Qingyou.

Si Qingyou walked until she reached the open gates of hell. She could vaguely see that it was just a dark purple aura, from which one or two ghosts would occasionally emerge. Si Qingyou watched indifferently the whole time.

After all, this is just a small place, not Fengdu, which is the area where ghosts and monsters gather in large numbers.

Si Qingyou leaned against the side, waiting for the ghosts that had been following her to leave before going inside.

When she ventured in alone, she felt a chill all over her body, but when she passed through, she was suddenly enveloped in heat. The alternation between the chill and the heat lasted for a while before Si Qingyou opened her eyes, feeling much more comfortable.

She looked at the world before her, the underworld?

It was just like any other cave, except that a sinister and terrifying atmosphere lingered around me.

Si Qingyou walked towards the place she had been searching for. She was unfamiliar with the area and needed to get out before dawn, or she would probably lose her life there.

A person is trapped in the underworld before their lifespan has ended, even worse off than a wandering ghost.

Si Qingyou continued walking forward, constantly sensing the surroundings.

It's probably because it's Ghost Festival, and everyone's gone to the mortal world, so there aren't many people here.

Si Qingyou looked around at the huge circle, feeling dizzy from all the wandering, but still couldn't find a feasible solution.

Finally, she saw a ghost sitting there, dozing off!

Si Qingyou walked up to him, but before she could do anything, the ghost opened its eyes.

"You're a human being, what are you doing here?"

He shouted a couple of times before Si Qingyou grabbed his throat.

"Uh……"

The ghost looked extremely distressed, wondering why it was so unlucky. It had only been slacking off here, and yet it had been captured by some random person.

Waaah, isn't it said that people are afraid of ghosts?

Why is he so timid now? Waaaaah...

Is no one coming to save him?

No, didn't a ghost save him?

In his heart, he lamented.

Where does the Soul-Stabilizing Flower grow?

Si Qingyou asked coldly. She had come for the purpose of tracing the source. The source's soul was unstable, and only the Soul-Stabilizing Flower from the Underworld could stabilize it.

The ghost opened its mouth and whimpered, but still couldn't utter a complete sentence.

He stretched out his hand and started gesturing wildly.

"If you dare utter a sound, I'll make your soul vanish!"

After threatening him, Si Qingyou gave him a sharp look, letting him slowly process what she had to say.

"Don't dare!"

The ghost knew it was very unlucky to have encountered such a killer.

He then straightened his tongue and began to speak.

"The Soul-Stabilizing Flower grows on the other side of the River of Corpses. You have to cross the River of Corpses to pick the flower. Moreover, Da Chou and Da Bao are protecting it, so ordinary people can't get in."