Ye Luoli: The Charismatic Girl Leads the World to Darkness

The summer night wasn't clear, but the stars twinkled and a golden crescent moon hung in the sky.

A thin mist lingered around, obscuring the stars and moon and veiling the night with a mysterious veil.

Because Yan Xi got lost, by the time she arrived, the foreplay had already been completed, and the scene at the doll shop was about to end.

According to the fool, the climax is about to begin: when the "Queen" fails to entice him with bribes, she resorts to force, and Wang Mo transforms into a Ye Luoli warrior to drive away the "Queen"!

Yan Xi didn't want to watch this part and turned to leave.

But this is exactly the part of the story that the idiot wants to see most.

To watch the play, the fool transformed into a storyteller, delivering his tale with such dramatic flair and captivating suspense that he successfully piqued Mo Ran's curiosity.

They've mastered the art of using a roundabout approach to achieve their goals!

And so this unified fairy...

A clingy, spoiled, and adorable creature in Yan Xi's sea of ​​consciousness;

The other one didn't say anything either, but just tugged at her clothes with one hand, staring at her pitifully with his big emerald eyes...

Girl, you've ruined your persona! Where's my aloof, otherworldly aura?!

Who the hell is this poor little thing?!

Holy crap! Who the hell could resist that?!

One is her son, and the other is her baby; both are so good-looking...

Anyway, Yan Xi couldn't stop her.

So Yan Xi shamefully submitted.

"Damn it! Shut up! Let go of me! I'm not leaving, okay?!"

"You two want to see this! Don't regret it!"

"[Impossible!]" the idiot replied with particular arrogance.

Yan Xi turned around, her gaze sweeping over the nearby buildings, preparing to find a VIP viewing platform for the two little ones.

Seeing that their wish had been fulfilled, the two little brats instantly changed their expressions like they were performing a Sichuan opera mask, reverting to their indifferent demeanor.

They're really good at using and throwing things away after use.

Yan Xi pouted, then suddenly mimicked Xi Shi clutching her heart: "You actually lied to me!"

He crossed his legs like a fool: "Honey, how could you say that? I've just fallen in love with someone else!"

Mo Ran crossed his arms, a wicked smile curving his lips as he glanced sideways at Yan Xi: "She's nothing but a pawn, how can you talk about deception!"

As they were talking, Yan Xi had already found a place to stay. She took out a small black box, about the size of her palm, from her system backpack, fiddled with it for a bit, and then pressed a button on a rooftop.

"Waaaaah, you don't love me anymore!"

After Yan Xi finished speaking, she flicked her hand and suddenly darted up to the roof like a big black rat.

Inside the system space, the idiot had somehow acquired a sofa, and the coffee table in front of it was piled high with snacks. It sat on the sofa, its nostrils flared: "I'm bored. Let's break up!"

On the other side, Mo Ran flew to the rooftop, flipped his hands, and a pale green fairy power full of vitality turned into light spots that slowly sprinkled down. A viewing platform with tender green leaves grew out of the rooftop.

This is definitely the best viewing spot.

Mo Ran flew over, lay down on a leaf, and said indifferently, "Never loved."

Yan Xi: ...Waaaa, they're all bad people!

Used and then discarded, heartless and cruel!

She's just a child who's a few hundred or even millions of years old, why make her go through this?

It's fucking unfair that beauty is so rare!

(Lemon's voice seemed a bit off, but she didn't dare to speak...)

...Three kids make a show, they're all fucking drama queens!

I won't watch the Oscars this year without the three of you!

(Tap tap! This line has crept over again! Welcome, welcome!)

A few minutes later.

"Tap tap tap." Footsteps suddenly echoed on the empty street.

A girl wearing a school uniform skirt, carrying a pink backpack, and with short chestnut hair walked out from around the corner, holding a rectangular pink box.

Several old, dim streetlights stood along the street, flickering occasionally.

The hazy, misty moonlight cast long shadows on the surrounding trees, making the girl's shadow appear very long.

A constant gust of wind tossed and turned, causing the dappled black shadows of the trees to sway back and forth between the twilight and the silvery white, rustling softly.

A street where only a girl walks.

It has a horror movie feel to it.

Suddenly, the girl stopped in her tracks.

[Aaaaaaah! It's here! It's here!]

The idiot, clutching a large bucket of popcorn, let out a loud howl, startling Yan Xi.

"What are you yelling about?! Can't you watch properly?!"

The idiot scratched his head, a little embarrassed: [Hehehe, I'm just excited!]

"Civilized movie watching, don't you understand?" Yan Xi sat on the edge of the rooftop, swinging her long legs and cracking sunflower seeds. "Look at Mo Ran, how quiet he is! And look at you..."

"Tsk, you should learn from them!"

Suddenly caught off guard, Mo Ran, who was standing with her head held high and eyes shining, eagerly awaited the plot development without turning her head: "Don't talk!"

"Tch! Women!" Yan Xi scoffed, continuing to eat her sunflower seeds.

The idiot also pouted and stuffed a handful of popcorn into his mouth.

Learn ink painting? Learn what?

Trying to retort like her?!

...Huh?!

The idiot's eyes suddenly lit up: It's feasible!

Yan Xi drew her sword: Ha, I think you'll be sentenced to death!

On the other side, the girl, Wang Mo, stopped and looked at the black-robed figure floating in the sky with some fear.

The person was black from head to toe, with a large hat covering their head like a veil, revealing only their fair chin. It was unclear how they could see where they were going, and they were floating in the sky without even showing their legs.

"Little girl, put down your doll..."

Wang Mo, holding the box, took a few steps back.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Meeting me is your good luck!"

Xin Ling slowly landed from the sky, raised her hand, and more than a dozen gold coins appeared in her palm.

"These gold coins can buy you a doll, what a bargain!"

Was she using magic? Was he a magician?

Wang Mo's focus is quite unique.

[...] The idiot who had gained God's perspective suddenly wanted to complain, but didn't know where to start.

Is it in this river?

I don't know about others, but idiots certainly don't understand.

Wang Mo and Xin Lingzhao, the magician, chatted for a few minutes before Wang Mo refused her gold coins.

Then Xinling took out three more gems that could grant wishes.

My first wish is for you to become a stunning beauty!

"My second wish is for your family to become rich!"

"My third wish is to make you a smart person!"

"So? What's your answer?"

Even from a distance, Yan Xi could sense Xin Ling's anticipation; she hoped Wang Mo would reject her.

As she wished, Wang Mo hugged the box tightly and still refused her.

"A lovely child." Yan Xi smiled. Wang Mo was clearly spoiled by her parents.

If someone could grant her wish back then, even just one person, she would definitely hand over the doll without hesitation.

Yan Xi suddenly lowered her eyes, a sense of desolation welling up in them.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs," so she struggled for many more years...

[Host, it's all in the past...] The idiot sensed Yan Xi's sudden low mood and tried to comfort her.

"Yes, it's over..." Yan Xi smiled again, something flickered in her lowered eyes, but she quickly suppressed it, so quickly that even the idiot didn't notice.

"Alright, let's watch your show."

[...] The idiot frowned, stared at her for a while, and seeing that she didn't have any particular expression, he turned back, occasionally glancing at her from time to time. Seeing that her expression remained normal, he then focused on watching the show.

Yan Xi took out her phone, unlocked the screen, and the homepage wallpaper was a group photo of her with eight people.

She stared at the wallpaper for a long time...

Her finger slid lightly across the phone screen, and the passing breeze carried away her murmurs that no one else heard.

I miss you all...