Ye Luoli: The Charismatic Girl Leads the World to Darkness

Xinling led Yanxi and her new doll into the inner room, tapped the table, and a thick parchment book appeared on the table.

She reached up and took off the hairpin from her hair, then touched the heart-shaped gem on the book cover with the key-like end. The lock-like gem flipped several times, then disappeared in a flash of light. The yellowed pages began to turn wildly, and after a few seconds, the pages stopped, revealing a yellowed blank page.

“Lady Xiyun…” Xinling began.

"Just call me Yan Xi."

“Oh, Yan Xi,” Xin Ling changed her words very smoothly, “you and…”

"Mo Ran," the green-clad fairy spoke, her voice as cold and aloof as her appearance.

"Ah... just the two of you. Leave your scent and handprint on the contract, and then sign your names."

“Okay,” Yan Xi and Mo Ran said in unison.

The two (Lemon wasn't sure if they were human) exchanged a glance, then stepped forward simultaneously and placed their hands on the contract. The contract instantly emitted a golden light, enveloping Yan Xi and Mo Qing.

A few seconds later, the golden light dissipated, and photos of Yan Xi and her companion appeared on the originally blank pages of the contract, surrounded by pink heart-shaped magic circles with intricate patterns.

They're such damn fans!

Yan Xi looked at the magic circle, her eyes twitching slightly. She thought to herself, "Truly a magical world meant to amuse little girls."

Everything is pink, and the pink makes her feel uncomfortable, as if she has returned to the life where she was treated like a doll by her older sisters.

If it weren't for the high level of attractiveness of the people here, she wouldn't have come into this world!

Yes, Yan Xi is a sucker for good looks, a sucker with extremely high standards for good looks! The kind of sucker who thinks you can have your way if you're good-looking! The kind of sucker who would slap herself if she got into an argument! Of course, the premise is that you have to be good-looking, so good-looking that she can abandon her bottom line.

"Is it ready?" Yan Xi asked.

“That’s enough, that’s enough!” Xin Ling replied.

“Here,” Yan Xi suddenly produced a fox pendant out of thin air and tossed it to Xin Ling, “Use this to contact me if you need anything. You can send a message by infusing it with immortal power.”

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now." With that, Yan Xi ignored Xin Ling and walked towards the door with Mo Ran.

"Huh? Oh, okay!" Xin Ling paused for a moment, then responded.

"Oh, and don't forget the three conditions!" Yan Xi called out to Xin Ling as they reached the door.

When I reached the alleyway, it was already dark, and there was still no one on the street.

Yan Xi stopped and said to the idiot, "Idiot, use the map navigation."

After saying that, he looked at Mo Ran, who was flying to the side, and asked, "Can you see the system map?"

Mo Ran nodded.

Can you read a map?

Mo Ran nodded again.

Can you become invisible?

Mo Ran nodded again.

"Great!" Yan Xi clapped her hands. "Idiot, project the map, locate my courtyard house, and Mo Ran will lead the way in stealth mode! Let's go!"

after an hour.

With the combined efforts of the fool and Mo Ran, Yan Xi found her way home after getting lost only three times!

Upon seeing the front door, Yanxi exclaimed, "Mom, I've made something of myself!"

Idiot, Ink Dye: ...I'm tired, I don't want to talk.

Yan Xi's courtyard house is very beautiful, it's like a natural park, with flowers and plants everywhere.

A fishpond was dug along one side of the wall, where several carp swam around, and there were aquatic plants at the bottom of the pond.

On the right side of the courtyard stands a wisteria tree, in full bloom. Strings of beautiful, jewel-like wisteria vines sway gently in the breeze, rustling softly. A birdcage hangs from a lower branch, its door ajar, revealing a remarkably beautiful bird inside. Beneath the tree is a round stone table, three stone stools, and around it, a dozen or so potted plants in bloom.

On both sides of the main house door and along the wall on the other side of the fishpond, there are several wooden shelves, which are also filled with green plants.

When Yan Xi returned home, she first watered the flowers, fed the birds and fish, and it took her until dark to finish doing all that.

Upon entering the main house, Yan Xi turned on her computer but couldn't find a house or furniture that matched her and Mo Ran's aesthetic preferences. So, Yan Xi decided to make it herself.

First, they built a three-story villa for Mo Ran, three meters long and one and a half meters high, covered with vines and flowers, exuding a natural atmosphere. After some modifications, it was completely in line with the two of them's expectations, and a night had passed.

It was Saturday, but Yan Xi forgot she had to go to school...

After all, a house can't be without furniture, and Yanxi is a craft fanatic.

So after breakfast, Yan Xi personally made furniture for her, including tables, chairs, beds, bedside tables, and even kitchen bowls! Moreover, the furniture she made was extremely small and exquisite, with delicate patterns embroidered on almost every piece.

This busy schedule kept her up all night, and she was busy until the next morning. When Yan Xi finished making the ink-dyed quilt and other more delicate and tedious things, she looked outside and saw that it was already bright daylight. She checked the time and it was 9:37 a.m. on Sunday.

Looking around, she saw Mo Ran fast asleep on the pillow that Yan Xi hadn't used yet. She had stayed up with Yan Xi for two days and nights yesterday, and when she saw that Yan Xi wasn't resting this morning, she was also tired, so she found a place to sleep.

Taking a break from work, Yan Xi, who hadn't eaten for almost a day, finally felt hungry. She went into the kitchen, quickly cooked a bowl of instant noodles, and added two eggs.

After finishing her meal, her mind hadn't quite adjusted. She had already forgotten that she had become a half-adult, no longer the fairy-like Yan Xi who could go a month without sleep and was now in a state of high spirits. So she tried to get closer to sudden death, preparing to become good friends with it.

Why? Because she wasn't going to sleep, and started making clothes for Mo Ran again! And she kept making them until four o'clock the next morning!

I've seen people court death, but I've never seen anyone court death like this!

Finally, feeling that she had finished everything, Yan Xi stood up from the workbench where she had been sitting for two days and three nights. Looking at the pile of wood chips and fabric scraps next to her, which looked like a grave mound, her mind was completely blank. What should have been a simple dust-removing spell had taken her nearly ten minutes to complete!

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Yan Xi looked at her appalling appearance and it took her five minutes to realize that she was just a noob.

This is so bad it's almost killing me.

The girl in the mirror had oily, messy hair, like a bird's nest. Her face was shiny with oil, her complexion was sallow and pale with a bluish tinge, her peach blossom eyes were bloodshot, and pimples and blackheads had appeared on her forehead, cheeks, and chin.

The whole thing is just indescribably ugly!

Yan Xi herself was terrified! But unfortunately, her mind was no longer functioning. She took a bath in a daze, drank a bottle of spiritual dew to regain a little bit of her energy, and even after taking two top-grade beauty pills, she couldn't salvage her appearance.

[Hey! The busy person is finally done?!]

Just then, the idiot's voice rang out. Although the voice wasn't loud, it still made Yan Xi's head throb with pain.

"Speak properly," Yan Xi said weakly, as if a single finger could kill her.

[Ha, I wonder who it was that didn't sleep for three days. I kindly reminded them and they complained, so they locked me in a dark room for three days.]

The idiot sat in the system space with his arms crossed, looking both angry and heartbroken.

[What's wrong? Headache? When you locked me up the day before yesterday, why did you think it would hurt now?]

[Now you know what it's like to feel bad?]

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Ding—Your friend, Stupid Yin-Yang Master Egg, is now online!

Staying up late is really uncomfortable, kids, don't imitate her!

She's just an ordinary, suicidal little devil, and she's immortal! Even if she died, Lemon could bring her back to life through her writing!

You can't do that! You're little flowers, don't you dare to do something reckless!