Ye Luoli: The Charismatic Girl Leads the World to Darkness

Midnight, in the suburbs.

"Fuck!"

Yan Xi looked at the building in front of her and exclaimed in surprise, looking like she had never seen anything like it before.

Beside her, Mo Ran glanced at her and shook his head in disdain.

Not far in front of Yan Xi was an exquisite and beautiful manor, like a natural park, brightly lit, where one could occasionally vaguely see a few figures.

"Awesome! This can't possibly be something from some cheap, low-quality system!" Yan Xi exclaimed.

She knew about this land; Lu Ze had even discussed buying it with her to build a manor a while ago.

Most importantly, this place was an empty lot just a few days ago.

[System ID: , Host: Zhao Mingming.] The idiot fiddled with the electronic screen, frowning as he spoke.

"This manor was moved from a D-level small world, and..." the idiot paused, then continued, "According to the biological detectors, this manor shows no signs of life."

In other words, there isn't a single living person here.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, causing the trees to sway and rustle. Coupled with the idiot's deliberately lowered voice...

"Damn it!" Mo Ran rubbed his arms, which were covered in goosebumps, and couldn't help but curse, "Can't you speak properly?!"

Upon hearing the idiot's words, Yan Xi subconsciously asked, "A ghost?"

"He's a ghost cultivator," the idiot said.

"What is ghost cultivation?" Mo Ran asked curiously.

A ghost that can be seen by people and is not afraid of sunlight.

"Oh!" Mo Ran said thoughtfully.

"That Zhang Mingming?"

"That lousy system is creating a body for her, but the quality is terrible, and it's even forged her identity and fake memories." The idiot scoffed, "Hmph! Trash tactics."

“This is no trash.” Yan Xi looked at the brightly lit manor, shrouded in a thick black aura, a dark glint flashing in her eyes.

"Being able to break the seal of the Air Traffic Control Bureau and bring a living soul in, move into a house in another world without being rejected, and even get a group of evil ghost cultivators from a higher world to come to this lower world to serve as servants for a useless...ordinary person, this is not something that a scrapped system can do."

"You mean..." Mo Ran frowned as he looked at the manor in front of him, "that someone's behind this?"

"Hmm!" Yan Xi raised an eyebrow and smiled, her tone seemingly a little happy: "Not only does he have connections, but he's also someone with extraordinary abilities and high status."

"Oh dear, the air traffic control bureau isn't all that great either!"

Yan Xi's words made no attempt to hide her schadenfreude.

"Please, Master, this is your task now, OK?"

Mo Ran sighed, rubbing his forehead. This generation of masters is really hard to manage.

"Hey, you idiot, why don't we leave it for a while and see what it's up to?" Yan Xi suddenly said.

Then she thought about it carefully again, and the more she thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. She clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Yes! Let's do it this way!"

Ink stain: ... (；￣д￣)

Idiot: ...(；一_一)

Be more mindful, okay?

Yan Xi: Leak! A massive leak!

Mo Ran and the fool were speechless at Yan Xi's ingenious idea; this guy really loved making a scene.

The key point is, this commotion is within your job scope! You can't get yourself involved just because you want to enjoy the show!

This is fucking exhausting!

"Hey!" Suddenly, the idiot who had hacked into the system exclaimed, his voice filled with surprise.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ran asked helplessly, looking at Yan Xi who was still immersed in her own whimsical thoughts.

[Oh my! This lousy system wants to give Zhang Mingming a powerful fairy contract!]

The idiot looked at the electronic screen, then at Yan Xi, and deliberately raised his voice, shouting in an exaggerated tone, while also giving Mo Ran a wink.

Mo Ran understood, and raised his voice, pretending to be very curious as he asked, "Great Fairy? Who is that?"

Yan Xi, who was standing to the side, was successfully piqued by the two little ones. She pretended not to care but pricked up her ears to eavesdrop.

"Let me see... Oh! Isn't this Yan Jue?!" the idiot shouted exaggeratedly.

"Ah, that's the master of ceremonies from Lingxi Pavilion!"

Yes, that's him!

Yan Xi, who was eavesdropping, lowered her head and scratched her hands.

Oh, it's Yan Jue.

……

Wait a minute! What is that?

Yan... Yan Jue?!

Yan Xi suddenly looked up, a cold glint flashing in her purplish-gray fox eyes.

"Who did you just call Yan Jue?"

“That’s right!” Mo Ran nodded and said, “That idiot said that the quack system wants to give Zhang Mingming a contract with Yan Jue.”

"Hey! It's about to start preparing the teleportation array and the formation to control Yan Jue!" At this moment, the idiot cried out, cooperating perfectly with Mo Ran.

"Fuck your mother's legs!"

Yan Xi's aura instantly turned violent, and killing intent surged in her eyes.

"I'll destroy it!"

After saying that, Yan Xi flashed into the manor like an arrow.

Watching Yan Xi's figure disappear into the manor, the fool and Mo Ran exchanged a smile and gave each other a high five.

"Hey, does the system really want to form a contract with Yan Jue?" Mo Ran suddenly asked.

"No." the idiot replied.

"No?!" Mo Ran suddenly turned her head to look at it.

[It originally chose Princess Meng Yi.] The idiot grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"..." Mo Ran looked at the idiot, remained silent for a moment, and then gave him a thumbs up.

【Hehe (*￣︶￣)】The idiot chuckled shyly, scratched his head, and said, 【Let's go find Jiu Jiu quickly.】

After saying that, it turned into a ball of blue light and disappeared in an instant.

“…Damn it! This is a sham!” Mo Ran’s eyes twitched as he looked at the idiot’s smile, and he disappeared into the night.

(There's only one truth! You are the murderer!)

Inside the manor.

Yan Xi hid in the shadows, her expression somber as she surveyed the structure and the distribution of people within the manor.

Her arrival didn't attract the attention of a single person... no, a ghost.

Just then, a man dressed in a black suit, looking like a security guard, walked over.

With a thought, Yan Xi produced a strangely shaped black dagger in her hand.

This is the Soul-Severing Blade, forged by her eighth sister using many rare and precious materials, specifically designed to attack the soul.

The instant the man in the suit approached, Yan Xi reached out from the shadows and pulled him into the shadows. At the same time, she covered his mouth with her left hand and slashed the man's neck with her right hand using the Soul-Severing Blade. The man's eyes widened, and before he could react, he vanished into thin air, his soul scattered.

Yan Xi expressionlessly took out a handkerchief from her pocket, slowly wiped her left hand, then wiped the Soul-Severing Blade, and with a flick of her wrist, the handkerchief fluttered to the ground, and Yan Xi disappeared into the shadows in an instant.

five minutes later.

Yan Xi has already slaughtered her way through the manor.

The fool and Mo Ran finally caught up with Yan Xi.

It's no wonder they arrived late; Yan Xi ran too fast.

They sensed Yan Xi had just run over, only to find that Yan Xi had already finished killing and moved to another place. When they got back, Yan Xi had already finished killing again and moved to another location!

When Mo Ran and the fool saw Yan Xi in the living room, she was holding the shoulder of a white-haired butler in a black tuxedo, expressionlessly slitting his throat with a knife.

Then she glanced at them expressionlessly, and strode up to the second floor with the swagger of a powerful figure who didn't recognize anyone.

"...She...could she have already slaughtered her way through the manor?" Mo Ran swallowed hard, looking at Yan Xi's imposing figure.

【Hmm!】The idiot raised an eyebrow at Mo Ran and smiled faintly.

[This is considered slow. Back when she had no sense of direction, she slaughtered five ancient divine families with millions of years of history in three minutes, without a single drop of blood or a scream.]

"...fuck!"

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Let's take Yan Jue out for a spin today! (*σ′?`)σ