Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One - A Sober Fall

His little demon...

The moon moved a little, hiding most of its body behind the dark clouds, leaving only specks of moonlight scattered on the earth, casting long, long shadows of flowers, grass, and trees.

shift of gaze

Beside the bald man in monk's robes stood a woman in black and red, and behind them stood a tall, faceless man. They slowly moved away from the city lord's mansion, heading west...

Suddenly, the night wind blew open a hundred flowers, and thousands of strange and wonderful blossoms drifted and swirled behind the three of them before finally settling to the ground...

..............

dim and soft place

A flash of dark green light passed by.

The snake slowly opened its eyes, twisting its body as if trying to crawl out of the sleeve, but suddenly found itself unable to move. Looking down, it saw that it was wrapped with Buddhist beads. It flicked its tongue and said, "Master..."

Before he could finish speaking, a hand reached in and covered his mouth with fingers, silencing the words he was about to utter.

Snake blinked, but still didn't speak. He just reached out and pushed away the finger covering his mouth.

Chongzuo and "Chongzuo" walked down the street, passing by ordinary people time and time again. Suddenly, they heard Tumi's voice and instinctively reached out to cover Tumi's mouth, afraid that the ordinary people around them would panic. Slowly, he felt the dampness on his fingertips, and his little finger, which had slipped into his sleeve, curled up slightly.

He turned his head to look at "Chongzuo" and said gently, "He's awake."

Chongzuo's gaze slowly moved down to Chongzuo's sleeve, where his dark eyes, invisible to mortals, were filled with a dense, turbulent mist. He approached Chongzuo and whispered, "Give it to me."

Wu Minang and Chongzuo looked at Chongzuo together: "Chongzuo and the dead snake are so close? / Does Chongzuo also like little demons?"

Chongzuo turned his body slightly to the side, the side containing Tumi away from "Chongzuo," and smiled gently, "We should find a place to let the little demon out."

"Chongzuo" glanced at Chongzuo twice. Chongzuo was him, and he understood Chongzuo better than anyone else. Beneath the mask, his brows furrowed slightly, but in the end, he let Chongzuo lead Tumi.

The group walked into a deserted, secluded alley.

Chongzu nodded the snake's head and said softly, "Little demon, come out."

After saying that, he took back the Buddhist beads that were wrapped around Tu Mi's body.

Tu Mi crawled out from Chongzuo's sleeve, raised its snake head and looked around. Seeing that no one was around, it transformed into human form. Before it could stand up, a sharp pain shot through its head, and it became dazed, taking several seconds to come to its senses.

He reached out to steady himself against the wall, looked up at Chongzuo, and felt the pain in his head lessen slightly, but it was still there. Then, he watched as his body slumped weakly toward Chongzuo, his arms wrapped around Chongzuo's, and his head involuntarily tilted upwards to look at Chongzuo.

Tumi:..........

Wuminang:............

Dead snake!!

“崇祚”:............

The aftereffects of being corrupted by the Crimson Soul of Su Luo?

Tu Mi heard herself speak again in a sweet, coquettish voice, her words spiraling like a melodious wind, "Master~~~"

After speaking, she nuzzled Chongzuo's shoulder with her head, then slowly moved upwards, her curly hair brushing gently against Chongzuo's neck...

These actions continued, but a heavy voice came from Tu Mi's mouth, sounding somewhat gloomy, "This is not the sound I made, and these actions are not my intention."

Chongzuo stood upright like a pine tree, his other hand steadily twisting the beads. He knew that those words and actions just now were not what Tumi meant; Tumi was not like that.

He reached out and gently patted Tu Mi's back, looking down into her eyes with tenderness, his voice soft, "I know, the one just now wasn't you, the one now is."

Chongzuo, standing to the side, frowned as he looked at Tu Mi. Tu Mi couldn't possibly have made such a disgusting sound, even if it wasn't offensive; it just didn't seem like her usual style. Then, he recalled the incident half a month ago when Su Luo Chi devoured Tu Mi's soul. Perhaps what she had just said and done wasn't Tu Mi's true intention, but rather that Su Luo Chi had already embedded a wisp of her soul into Tu Mi's body, and the inappropriate words and actions were Su Luo Chi's doing?

Wu Minang sized up Tu Mi, slowly backing away as he observed her face. He rested his chin on his hand, a thoughtful expression on his face. Was this dead snake trying to seduce Chong Zuo, hoping to make him offer himself up? To be honest, objectively speaking, this dead snake was quite handsome. Her gradually curling hair, pale skin, ink-black eyebrows… her broad shoulders and narrow waist… she was indeed quite attractive.

The next second, Chongzuo said gently and tolerantly, "Such words and actions do not harm me. You may do as you wish."

Tu Mi subconsciously shuddered, controlling herself to move away from Chong Zuo. Her hands, hanging by her sides, clenched tightly as she gritted her teeth and smiled, "I will try my best to control myself."

His words and actions just now were definitely not voluntary, and considering what Su Luochi had done to him before, he felt...

"Don't tell anyone."

A familiar voice rang in Tu Mi's mind; it was Su Luo Chi's voice.

Without even trying to put on an act, Tu Mi's expression immediately darkened, and her mind screamed, "Get out here!"

He then added, "Su Luo Chi, you actually approached the master in such a way, how foolish."

A phantom resembling Su Luo Chi sat at the center of Tu Mi's consciousness, its clothes still disheveled, and said listlessly, "If you want to suffer another soul injury, then speak."

Then, in a affected tone, he added, "Although you might die~~~"

Su Luo Chi originally thought that Tu Mi wouldn't be able to talk under such threats, but unexpectedly...

Tu Mi's lips curled up slightly, her expression gentle yet powerful, but her vertical pupils and smile gave off a slightly mad look. Her voice was loud and steady, "I have Su Luo Chi's soul inside me. Master, you must be careful and not be deceived by him."

This happened so fast that Su Luochi didn't even have time to react.

The crimson phantom of Su Luo, sitting at the center of Tu Mi's consciousness, froze for a moment. Tu Mi was actually a madman.

Tu Mi's smile widened, her vertical pupils slowly rounding as she looked at Su Luo Chi, who had emerged from her divine sense. Her eyes held a hint of disdain as she chuckled and said, "Go ahead and kill me, Su Luo Chi."

"After you kill me, how can you gain Chongzuo's true heart? Chongzuo will probably remember you for the rest of his life. You will never gain Chongzuo's true heart, let alone... his first soul."