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

When he opened his eyes, Long Aotian, who had been restrained by the guards, had disappeared.

Song Qingyou subconsciously opened her palm, thankfully a ring was still there.

The ring is enough to save my brother, and the cultivation techniques inside will allow me to enter the path of immortal cultivation.

She looked around again. Xi Bi had also left with that white light. Only Yue'er's figure remained, prostrate on the carpet in front of the main hall.

Her hand was outstretched forward, and her face showed despair.

"Leave."

Song Qingyou waved her hand, signaling everyone to leave.

Yue'er was also dragged down. She was probably shocked and was in a daze. She didn't shout loudly at this moment.

Song Qingyou's hand was clenched tightly.

The iron ring in her palm hurt painfully, but the more it hurt, the clearer her mind became.

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she bit her lip tightly with her pearly teeth until she tasted a hint of blood.

Just now, I was controlled by the original owner's thoughts, which led me to make such a bold decision.

When did my mind become so restless?

A flicker of disappointment crossed her eyes. She reached out and hugged her arms.

She wanted to finish the mission as soon as possible, and even more so, she wanted to complete all twenty storylines as quickly as possible. Her heart was filled with too much anger and too much hatred.

She desperately wanted revenge.

This results in a fragile emotional state, making one easily influenced by the host's emotions.

Song Qingyou slowly relaxed. There wouldn't be a next time. She had to hold fast to her original intentions. If she lost her original intentions every time the host did, she would not be able to complete the plot at all.

She didn't want to fail to complete the storyline or for the storyline to fail.

Song Qingyou sighed deeply. No matter what, she decided to deal with the current situation first.

She opened her palm, and from the force she used, the mark of the iron ring was already visible on her soft hand.

First, open the seal on the ring.

At that moment, Song Qingyou put her finger in her mouth, trying to bite it open, but found that it was really difficult to bite her finger open and make it bleed.

He started wandering around the bedchamber again, and finally found an embroidery needle in a nearly forgotten embroidery frame.

She took the embroidery needle, pricked her finger, and dripped a bead of blood onto the ring.

The ring was made of iron, and even had some rust spots on it. Now that the blood had just been stained on it, it didn't do much good in Song Qingyou's eyes.

Song Qingyou couldn't help but panic. In the story, it was Long Aotian who killed the princess, and the sword was stained with the blood of two people. Could it be that the ring... is a mixture of the blood of two people?

If that's the case, it's really a disaster.

Song Qingyou felt a chill in her heart. She then used the embroidery needle to poke her finger a few more times, and beads of blood rolled onto the ring.

However, the rusty ring remained completely still, without any sign of life.

Song Qingyou's ring was covered in blood from the force of her finger being poked.

Her heart was filled with disappointment.

At that moment, the ring suddenly emitted a red halo, which gradually diminished in layers.

This was the first time Song Qingyou had ever seen such a scene, and she was slightly taken aback.

At this moment, the ring seemed to be swirling with tiny vortices, like a crimson portal?