Ye Luoli: The Charismatic Girl Leads the World to Darkness

Under immense pressure from the two people behind him, Yin Yuan touched his nose, then suddenly froze. After a while, he looked at Yan Xi with a complicated expression and said, "Congratulations, the main quest has been updated due to your tireless efforts in radiating charm."

"what?"

Yan Xi looked blank, not understanding what he meant.

Yinyuan pulled out an electronic screen, raised his chin with a weary expression, and gestured for her to see for herself.

[Ding—Main Quest (Updated)]

[Thanks to the tireless efforts of quest taker [Yan Xi], the corruption rate of major protagonists and supporting characters in this world has reached 76%. Therefore, the main quest is now being reissued.]

Upon seeing these two lines, Yan Xi was stunned, then looked at Yin Yuan in disbelief, her eyes filled with shock.

???

Turning evil?

No, what does their turning to the dark have to do with her?!

What do you mean by "because of her tireless efforts"? She didn't do anything!

She's been wronged! She's more wronged than Dou E!

Snow flies in June... no... July... August... September, it's snowing in September!

Yan Xi had a bitter face, as if the words "wronged" were written all over her face.

Yin Yuan gave a forced smile, gesturing for her to continue reading.

【Task:

1. Increase the blackening rate to 95%.

2. Achieve the [Doomsday] ending achievement.

3. To be determined.

(You left a message: Wow, I knew you could drive the world to its destruction! By the way, take it easy! Good luck, I'm rooting for you!)

Yan Xi: ...

What the hell?! The world being destroyed is one thing, but what the hell is this "pending" thing?!

And that comment, so sarcastic! It's mocking, isn't it? Right, right, it's mocking, isn't it?!

(〝▼盘▼)╯︵┻━┻

……

ten minutes later.

Yin Yuan sat leaning against a tree, one leg bent and the other straight. Yan Xi lay on his lap, her hands folded and placed flat on her abdomen. Her posture looked very peaceful, like... the kind that could go straight into a coffin.

"So, what are your plans now?"

Yin Yuan looked at the increasing number of students on campus, waved to make himself and Yan Xi invisible, and then asked.

"...Stab me to death...Stab me to death with one blow..."

Yan Xi stared at the sky, her face filled with utter despair.

Yinyuan paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Excuse me for speaking frankly, but even if I chopped you into mincemeat, you would still come back to life."

“…There’s no need to be so honest.” Yan Xi choked for a moment, then said, “I miss my older sister…I just want to be a brainless good-for-nothing, why is that so hard?”

Suddenly, Yan Xi seemed to have thought of something. Her eyes lit up, and she scrambled to her feet, excitedly saying, "Hey! How about you give me..."

Yin Yuan interrupted her reverie with a blank expression, "Excuse me for speaking frankly, but the God of War is afraid that you will disturb his pursuit of his wife, so he has blocked the signal from your eldest sister's side, as well as several others... Now I can't contact anyone except your fourth sister."

“Of course,” Yin Yuan said meaningfully, “there are also some people who deliberately cut off contact because they feel guilty.”

"..."

Yan Xi's expression froze. After a moment of silence, she lay back down, utterly dejected, muttering, "Just stab me to death..."

After a while, Yin Yuan moved his legs and said, "Class is about to start, get up now! Those two in the back are practically staring me through the roof!"

Yan Xi pouted, got up from the ground, looked at the large swaths of clouds drifting across the sky, and sighed: "We can only wait for the main body to return before making any further plans... I think I should make myself even more miserable..."

Yinyuan bent down to brush the grass off her clothes, when he suddenly heard her ask what class it was.

He was taken aback, and subconsciously replied, "Physical education class."

Yan Xi sighed again, waved to Yan Jue and Huo Liaoye, and then swayed towards the playground, muttering to herself as she walked:

"More work is coming up... When are you coming back, main body? I'm losing half my attention, and my IQ isn't up to par..."

parallel world.

Yan Xi didn't know what the energy body was feeling, but for her main body right now... simply put, she was enjoying herself.

Ever since she returned to the fairyland of the past with Wenqian and infiltrated Yaozhen's temple, she has been living a life of eating and sleeping, and sleeping and eating.

After Wenxi first met Jia Ye when he was still a teenager, she devised a very "thoughtful" plan.

—Make Jia Ye fall in love with her.

Yan Xi didn't know what Wen Qian was thinking, but she was quite happy.

because……

Yan Xi, holding a stick, removed the red silk from her eyes and looked at the somewhat disheveled back of the boy being dragged along by Wen Qian. The corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up.

Indeed, relationships need some unexpected events to solidify them, and the god of death is no exception.

She's such a kind and helpful person!

Praise yourself, you're awesome!

When Wenqian got tired of these tricks and started playing time travel, Yanxi returned to her "boring" pig-raising life.

Of course, she would also occasionally go out to watch the drama unfold, seeing the young man step by step walk into the trap carefully laid by Wen Qian, sinking deeper and deeper into the quagmire of love from which he could no longer escape.

Not knowing what to feel, Yan Xi ate sunflower seeds, silently warning herself not to get involved in love.

Love is poisonous; once you touch it, you're in your grave.

Yes, that makes a lot of sense.

But as for sympathizing with Jia Ye... sorry, she doesn't have that kind of feeling. All she can say is: "Go, sister! Well done!"

(The dividing line is back in action!)

The human world, the school.

Because it was a physical education class, the classroom of Class 1, Grade 12 was empty and very quiet, with only a slight breeze occasionally blowing the pages of books and rolling up the curtains, making a little noise.

"crunch-"

Suddenly, the classroom door opened a crack, and a person pushed it in and then gently closed it again.

The girl had purple hair styled in two low ponytails and a pretty face, but the malice lurking in her eyes diminished her overall attractiveness.

This person was Wen Qian.

Perhaps because it was her first time doing something like this, she hesitated. But then she thought of Shu Yan, and how she couldn't even be friends with him, let alone Chen Sisi. But Wang Mo, who was inferior to her in every way, could chat and laugh with Shu Yan. Why?!

She didn't understand, and she was unwilling to accept it!

Is it... is it because if Wang Mo becomes a bad kid... then Shu Yan won't be friends with her... won't even glance at her...?

Resentment seemed to be the best fuel for jealousy. The jealousy in Wenxi's heart turned into a raging fire, as if it would burn her whole. The dark seed that Feng Yinsha and Mandora put into her body greedily devoured this intense emotion and began to break out of its shell and grow.

They ruined Wang Mo… They ruined Wang Mo…

A series of demonic voices echoed in Wen Qian's ears, like the whispers of a devil, bewitching her.

Wenxi's eyes instantly went blank. She walked stiffly to her desk, bent down to take her phone out of her bag, then stiffly straightened up and walked to Wang Mo's desk.

A slender, white hand holding a purple-cased phone slowly reached towards Wang Mo's desk drawer.

Suddenly, Wenxi's eyes flickered, and she paused, seemingly struggling.

Yes…that’s it…put it in…ruin her, and Shuyan will be yours…

The whispers began again, and Wenxi's eyes became vacant once more, her hand reaching closer and closer to Wang Mo's desk box.

Suddenly, a clear, cold voice rang out:

"Hey, what are you doing?"

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Off topic:

I just checked the replies, and the author apologized, saying that they used mine because they couldn't think of a proper opening and that they wouldn't do it again.

Well... let's just believe her a little bit and hope she keeps her word.

I'll keep an eye on her.

My darlings, don't be angry anymore! And thank you all for your support and encouragement. [Sending love]

Thank you all. [bows]

Finally, happy birthday to [@有糖的猫]! I'll be adding an extra chapter to thank you for your support.

(Whispering: I wonder if tagging it in the book would be effective)