She became a god

Lin Jingchuan was a strong and fit young man, but he looked extremely petite in that man's arms.

In Director Ye's words, the eight-pack abs guy went from a big flash to a skinny dog.

Director Ye saw that Lin Jingchuan was about to be strangled to death by the man, so he rushed over and separated them!

Her target can't die!

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist Lin is still breathing, please step aside."

The man released Lin Jingchuan in a daze. Lin Jingchuan took the Nourishing Yuan Pill that Ye Qingzhou handed him and immediately felt that his breathing was no longer difficult. He gradually came back to life.

This somewhat mentally challenged man was none other than Song Abai, Lin Jingchuan's childhood friend.

Ah Bai suffered brain damage from a fever when he was young, and his mental age was only 7 years old. He had a large appetite, and his parents spoiled him, which led to his obese appearance.

Seeing his childhood friend care about him so much, it would be a lie to say that Lin Jingchuan wasn't moved. However, Ah Bai's mind was different from ordinary people, and he didn't know his own strength. Lin Jingchuan had almost lost his life just now.

Lin Jingchuan couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only pretend to be heartbroken and withered. "Ah Bai, you're here. My father and the others are all gone. They were all killed by that monster Wen Xichun... My Lin family is so miserable!"

Ah Bai awkwardly hugged Lin Jingchuan, "Hug me, don't cry."

“Fellow Daoist Lin, you have wronged Fellow Daoist Wen. Last night, I had a long talk with her by candlelight. It could not possibly have been her who did it.”

Lin Jingchuan glared at Ye Qingzhou fiercely, "You say she didn't do it, but does that mean it wasn't her?"

"If you ask me, you two are in cahoots, working together to harm our Lin family!"

Lin Jingchuan's voice trembled with tears as he spoke, "It was you, it was you two who destroyed the Lin family! Heaven be upon me, I, Lin Jingchuan, swear here and now that I will never let those who harmed my Lin family go unpunished in this lifetime!"

His eyes flashed with an astonishing hatred, which even made the mentally challenged Ah Bai beside him tremble.

Ye Qingzhou frowned. "I kindly offered my explanation, but Fellow Daoist Lin is controlled by hatred, refusing to believe the facts and insisting on wrongly accusing an innocent person. This is truly..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Jingchuan spat in her direction.

Ye Qingzhou's sleeves twitched slightly, and his face showed anger. "Like a dog biting Lü Dongbin, not recognizing a kind heart!"

She pulled Wen Xichun along as they walked, saying, "Not only did our pleasant trip turn into such an unlucky affair, but they also framed us! Let's quickly find a blessed land to exorcise the evil spirits."

Wen Xichun remained silent, letting Ye Qingzhou pull her along.

They went to a tea stall at random, and the customers scattered like frightened birds.

You can still faintly hear them chanting, "The evil star is here!"

The teahouse owner slapped his thigh and wailed, while Ye Qingzhou handed him a high-grade spirit stone, saying, "Serve tea."

The shopkeeper took the spirit stones, wiped his face with his sleeve, and put on a smile. "Please have a seat, sir, and wait a moment."

After drinking tea, they wandered around for several days. Wherever they went, passersby would give way, and Ye Qingzhou spent a lot of money on this.

Wen Xichun asked using her divine sense, "You're certainly willing to spend a fortune."

Ye Qingzhou knew that she meant that she had not accepted the entire mid-grade spiritual vein given to her by Lin's father, but instead had paid out several hundred high-grade spirit stones.

It's impossible for Ye Qingzhou not to feel sorry for him, but the fact that Lin Jingchuan had a 94% favorability rating on the system control panel really put her in a good mood.

“I have known Fellow Daoist Lin for a while, but his family has suffered a great calamity, so I cannot bear to take more than I should.”

"Besides, I only talked, how could I compare to Sister Chun's contribution of attracting lightning?"

“Without your divination and methods, even if I could summon lightning, I couldn’t help them.” Wen Xichun then turned to the question that concerned her most, “Why would you refuse Chief Lin’s request to repay his debt of gratitude?”

Wen Xichun did not think Ye Qingzhou was a selfless person. He could have obtained the spiritual vein openly and honestly, but he refused it with righteous indignation.

This doesn't seem like her at all!

There must be something I don't know about this.

Wen Xichun felt that this unknown matter would resolve many of her doubts, not only about the relationship between Ye Qingzhou and Lin Jingchuan, but also about her relationship with herself.

Ye Qingzhou smiled and said, "I have no intention of doing a favor without expecting anything in return."

[When investing, it's crucial to remain cautious. If you expect returns from the products you buy from the outset, even if you do get some, the returns will be minimal.]

When that product is at its peak, riding high on its success, selling it at that point will yield returns far exceeding the initial investment, multiplying many times over – that's when you truly make a killing!

Wen Xichun felt a chill in her heart. Although she couldn't fully understand the concepts of investment and financial management, she could understand Ye Qingzhou's meaning.

It was obvious that Ye Qingzhou believed Lin Jingchuan was a rare commodity and wanted to exchange this favor for a high price in the future.

If she treats Lin Jingchuan as a commodity, then what about herself?

What am I in her eyes?

The voice from the communication jade slip interrupted Wen Xichun's thoughts.

"Zhouzhou, Lin Family Heavenly Fire, are you injured?"

That's Yuantong's voice.

"Brother, I've been to a lot of places recently, and Sister Chun has been with me. It's very safe."

"So Fellow Daoist Wen was by your side?"

"of course."

"You're in a bit of danger right now, aren't you considering splitting up?"

"Huh?" Ye Qingzhou was just wondering why the mysterious force had surfaced so quickly.

Then Yuan Tong said, “Recently, rumors have been spreading that wherever Fellow Daoist Wen stays, there will be heavenly fire; and that you are a liar who is covering for her, with ulterior motives, wanting to take the opportunity to harm human cultivators.”

What a huge pot!

I never imagined this kind of follow-up effect when I wrote the script.

"Why would I bother harming human cultivators?" Ye Qingzhou said speechlessly. "I can't earn money from it, nor can I improve my cultivation. Why should I do something so thankless?"

"The Central Continent believes that you firstly accepted bribes from Wen Xichun, and secondly, that you are not of their kind and therefore have different intentions. As the princess of the Little Panda Clan in the Demon Realm, you will certainly not let go of the opportunity to harm the human race."

Ye Qingzhou sneered, "You usually love spreading rumors, so why don't you mention that I have half-human blood now?"

Everyone knows that people will only say what is in their own interest.

Ye Qingzhou was just saying it casually. After she calmed down, she teased, "Are you trying to talk about the filth between the human and demon realms?"

“They wouldn’t dare,” Yuantong sighed. “I’m actually glad that all the previous demon lords have been powerful and protective of their own.”

"Brother, don't worry about us. As long as the human realm doesn't dare to issue an arrest warrant, anyone who tries to kill or harm me here will be a sinner against the entire human race."

Although Ye Qingzhou's words were somewhat arrogant, there was indeed no evidence to prove that Wen Xichun had done it, let alone that Ye Qingzhou had killed anyone.

To dare to attack a princess of a clan based solely on rumors is to invite retaliation from the entire demon realm.

This is why Ye Qingzhou wrote himself as Wen Xichun's side when writing the script.

As long as she is there, no one can use the Lin family to harm Wen Xichun.

At most, it's just some slander and curses, but those who curse casually are inherently spineless and worthless.