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

Those who are wealthy are like the original owner of this body, who have given away their entire fortune.

There are also many college students and workers who are directly contributing their labor for free, without asking for a single penny, making money for the company here for free. It's terrifying to even think about.

Peng Qingyou really couldn't understand it. Did these people lack the ability to discern?

Can't you even distinguish these things?

"It's a pleasure... to be able to meet you all here today. I'm very happy and grateful that you could take a little time out of your busy schedules to come. Please enjoy the food and drinks! We'll have a good chat afterwards!"

The cult leader spoke these words from above before slowly descending.

Everyone immediately reached out and clapped, their hands turning red from clapping, but they didn't stop.

Peng Qingyou really couldn't imagine what kind of bewitching potion these people had been given; she had always been a perfectly normal person.

There are at least a thousand people here, if not tens of thousands. So many people, acting so wildly.

"Qingyou, the sect leader is here. I'll take you over to see him!"

Lu Yaqing took Peng Qingyou's hand and walked forward, arriving right in front of the cult leader.

"Master!"

Lu Yaqing's eyes were shining, as if she was about to cry.

Seeing Lu Yaqing's expression at this moment made Peng Qingyou feel very embarrassed.

Everyone around her was so frenzied that she, a sober person, seemed very out of place. Sure enough, after only a second, the cult leader nodded at Lu Yaqing and then looked at her.

"Yaqing, is this your new friend?"

The cult leader looked at Lu Yaqing gently and asked.

"Yes!!"

Lu Yaqing was surprised that she would remember her name, and for a moment, she was so moved that she couldn't speak.

"Hello, friend!!"

The cult leader looked at Peng Qingyou and then extended his hand to her.

"Hello there!"

Peng Qingyou's hand was held in his, and their eyes met.

She could see a strange version of herself reflected in his eyes.

She could clearly feel him holding her hand and leading her up to an altar.

Upon reaching that spot, she felt the jade dew, and even more so, she felt waves of holy light enveloping her.

She knew she had been bewitched, and she guessed that the old man in front of her might possess powerful hypnotic abilities.

She actually sensed it all and wanted to detach herself from it.

But to make others believe that she had been hypnotized, she had to pretend.

The old man's hypnosis was incredibly powerful; she managed to resist it, but was also deeply affected by it.

It took a long time before they finally came out.

"Qingyou, you are so lucky!"

After a long while, Peng Qingyou finally heard Lu Yaqing chattering beside her again.

"What luck!"

Only then did she fully regain consciousness, and then she saw the people around her, each of whom had eyes filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

This puzzled Peng Qingyou for a while.

“You were guided to join our sect by our leader. Let me tell you, there are really very few people who have this honor.”