When I Ditched the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Before the death room.

The unstoppable rain made the entire funeral parlor feel damp and cold to the extreme. The thin coffins were separated by narrow compartments. People passing by outside made it difficult to see the corpses in the coffins.

But when Bei Xing went there with the Su family and friends, he couldn't help but glanced at the other compartments, still feeling uneasy.

Because she knows... There are really ghosts in this world.

The zombie movies and ghost movies that she watched when she was young recurred in her mind. The farther Bei Xing walked, the more she leaned towards the outside of the corridor. Spirit compartment.

Until the team stopped at the room belonging to Su Mingxiu.

Just now, in order to avoid her own cannon fodder physique, she deliberately picked the time when Su Mingxiu was about to be cremated to visit with the Su family, and now she also chooses a middle position that does not move forward or backward, and strives not to trigger her death-killing skills passively .

The funeral home staff had already put makeup on the corpse, and the family members stepped forward to see the last side.The relatives of the Su family looked sad, and after seeing it, they stayed silent.

Finally it was Bei Xing's turn, she subconsciously moved her neck back, and wanted to move away after glancing at it, but just this one glance still surprised her.

... This makeup looks a little different from the one in the posthumous photo.

The long black hair was quietly set off on the side, the thick white powder covered the contours of the face, and the inferior lipstick covered the lips, and there was even a little bit of excess.

Bei Xing stepped back into the crowd before she dared to slowly exhale the pent-up breath in her nose. She looked at the rain curtain outside, thinking of the makeup that almost changed people just now, she really felt... violent.

But she could realize that Su Mingxiu's appearance was still better than other corpses in the coffin.

Seeing that she had met someone, her friend stomped her feet in the cold, and whispered to her behind her, urging her to go back, but Bei Xing seemed to have taken root under her feet, and refused to move.

Although she knew that most of today's funeral would go smoothly, she just wanted to see this thin coffin put into the furnace with her own eyes so that she could feel at ease.

Just at this moment——

The staff of the funeral parlor took out a long tube of coins from nowhere and distributed them to the Su family at will. Some people got one or two. When they got to Bei Xing, she just stretched out her hand, and the coins that were about to fall into her palm fell from her fingertips. It slipped and rolled into the distance with a grunt.

The staff was taken aback and apologized to her, but Bei Xing's eyes followed the coins all the way away until...they rolled to the corner of the thin coffin, spinning and stopping.

The girl swallowed her saliva, stood still, as if she hadn't seen it, and didn't want to move half a step towards the coffin, but the man who just missed ran over, picked up the pieces one by one from the side of the coffin, turned them upside down, and put them in the coffin. into her palm.

There are four coins in total.

Bei Xing actually didn't want it, she wished she had nothing to do with this ghost, who knew what would happen if she took something related to her funeral?

But the staff who had finished distributing the coins had already sang in a strange tone to send away the dead and pray for the rebirth. She could only bite the bullet and follow the silent mourning. She closed her hands and pressed the four coins in her palms. Meditate.

If Su Mingxiu can really hear it, I hope she has a spirit and let me go. After all, I am just a counterfeit and not the original owner.

When chanting these, Beixing is a rare piety.

Regardless of the matter of time travel, who would be willing to seek death if she could live well before she figured out how to go back?

After the funeral home sang, they called for someone to carry the coffin all the way to the incinerator.Bei Xing is not a family member, so she was not allowed to watch the process. The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the previous hall, and then went back. In the hall, apart from the flower baskets, she saw tall buildings made of paper and paper figurines. Accompanied by both sides.

She took a look and looked away, but a friend sneaked up behind her, "Why is this funeral home so picky? It only pays [-] cents? Sending beggars?"

North Star: "..."

She raised her brows helplessly, seeing that the direction of the portrait was facing her, she wished she could poison-dumb her friend on the spot, so that she would not drag herself to death.

"This is to ward off evil spirits and pray for prosperity. After the ceremony, it is the gratitude and blessing of the deceased to those who attended the funeral. In ancient times, the five emperors' coins were distributed. Now there are few copper coins in the market. Coins are used instead. Whoever gets more, You will get more blessings and wealth.”

No wonder she knows so much. Bei Xing’s graduation thesis is about folklore. She was tired of searching for information before, so she wanted to find some interesting and exciting novels to read. But came in as cannon fodder.

"Oh……"

The friend responded suspiciously, but she didn't expect that in such a short period of time, she had already learned about the customs related to funerals, and she couldn't help being moved by her love for Su Mingxiu.

The other party stuffed the coin into his pocket casually, and said after a while, "I read it just now, and no one else has as many as you. You have four. Could it be that Su Mingxiu heard your heart and was very moved?" , so I really want to bless you, right?"

North Star: "..."

You can shake me.

Moved by ghosts?Are you afraid that Su Mingxiu will be taken away by her on the spot?

If a person becomes a ghost, there will only be one soul left. It is not as good as the three souls and seven souls gathered together in life, and can be rational and thinking.

It is said that the living should not worry too much about the dead, because it is the first seven times when you return to the door.If you feel the emotions of being too attached to your loved ones, you will not be able to help staying, or do things that are not conducive to the living.

The emotions of ghosts only stay at the moment before death. If they are provoked, no matter whether they love or hate them in life, the living will be hurt by this emotion when they meet.What's more, Su Mingxiu's transformation is still a ghost, which will only be more terrifying than ordinary souls.

Thinking of this, Bei Xing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, tears of sadness flowed out, as if he had been reminded of the fact that his lover had left, which made people feel sad.

Her friend was afraid to speak.

Later, when the building and the paper figurines were burned, Bei Xing was not there. She glanced at the Ming coins from the Tiandi Bank with a denomination of hundreds of millions bought by the Su family. After thinking for a while, she went to the funeral home and scanned the QR code to buy them specially. Stacks of printed yellow mounting paper, and a bag full of golden tin foil ingots.

When the Su family offered incense and burned money, the girl sat beside her, fingers flying, quickly stacking yellow mounting paper, quickly making countless ingots, and spreading out the golden tinfoil ones——

Although I don't know if the ghost Su Mingxiu needs money, but since the old saying "money can make ghosts grind", it should also make sense.

Regardless of what Su Mingxiu thinks of her, anyway, she wants to properly play the role of the crush.

She folded it and threw it into the iron barrel in front of her, murmuring words silently, picking out beautiful and pleasant words, the flames in the iron barrel shot up high, but she didn't lift her hair or skirt at all.

at the same time.

The woman in red who was standing aside with her arms crossed and interested in observing her, suddenly noticed something, and quickly moved to the side, only to see a pile of gold ingots falling down on the spot, each of which was full and full of gold. The light and thin appearance in the palm of Beixing has become a big heavy gold.

There is no doubt that if Su Mingxiu flashed slower, these gold ingots would be smashed all over his head.

But as soon as Su Mingxiu's figure moved, the gold ingot rain in the sky followed her.No matter where she flashes, Yuan Baoyu will follow.

Beside the iron bucket burning the fire, the girls folded ingots more and more proficiently and faster, and soon a hill of ingots was piled up, and she threw all of them into the bucket.

The Su family and her friends were dumbfounded.

They never expected that in order to burn money for Su Mingxiu, Bei Xing would put aside the countless wads of ghost coins next to him, and sincerely piled up gold ingots to burn...

"North, North Star?"

A friend leaned over to her side, tentatively persuading her: "The money on the table here hasn't been burned yet, you don't have to work so hard—"

The girl occupying the money-burning iron bucket didn't blink her eyelids, as if she wasn't affected by the high-temperature flames in front of her at all, and her hands didn't slow down when she spoke: "It's useless, the denomination is too large, it will definitely cause inflation. Don’t recognize this kind of money.”

"is it?"

My friend didn't expect her to know this. After staying for a while, seeing some traces of gold powder rubbed off by a stack of golden tinfoil on her palm, he followed suit to help.

Later, the Su family gathered around and began to learn how to stack gold ingots.

Seeing the rain of ingots on the top of his head getting bigger and bigger, Su Mingxiu, who was older than the day Yiping went to ask her father for money: "..."

Many people are powerful.

The Su family came back to their senses from the atmosphere of folding gold ingots. It was already afternoon, and then they realized that they had participated in the ingot folding competition. When they stopped, they were still a little unsatisfied, and decided to do it again on the seventh day of Su Ming's embroidery. .

Beixing glanced at the weather forecast, stepped on the tail of the continuous thunderstorm, drove away from the funeral home with his friends, and drove all the way to Xiaohua's home.Even on the way, she made a voice call to the other party and reported the incident.

"Why do you suddenly want to go to Chu Yinxi's house?"

Chu Yinxi.

The only name on the protagonist column of this Lily novel is also the only protagonist in this world.

Although Bei Xing had only read two chapters of this broken article, he couldn't bear the fact that the author was a rookie, so the copywriting was as profuse as an outline, and he wrote [-] words, allowing people to read the development of the story at a glance.

According to the script, Chu Yinxi received a gift from her family when she was full moon, which could ward off evil spirits and make her invulnerable to ghosts.

Although Bei Xing didn't die at the funeral and had already burned money for Su Mingxiu, but because she couldn't figure out the specific habits of the ghost, she decided to stay by the protagonist's side first and survive the first seven deaths.

Thinking of this, she was distracted while driving and responded in a sad and haggard tone: "Chuchu is the person Susu has been with the most besides me. Stay by her side and talk to her about Susu's affairs." , I feel...she hasn't left us yet."

Friends also have a good relationship with Chu Yinxi. Chu Yinxi is not only a school belle, but her family background is also comparable to them. Everyone can chat well on weekdays.

So when the car stopped at the entrance of Chu's villa, everyone followed and decided to stay overnight at Chu's house.

When he was about to get off the car, Bei Xing took a step behind. For some reason, he took out the four coins from his pocket, and then took out the empty red envelope he took from the funeral parlor before leaving, put these coins in, and put the red envelope in the car. seat.

Chu Yinxi is just like her surname——

It gives people a kind of pitiful and pitiful feeling.Because she was born with bad bones and her horoscope was too light, so the family bothered to find her the amulet to protect her safety. In the memory of the original owner of Bei Xing's body, Chu Yinxi did say that after having the amulet , I no longer get sick.

However, this weak temperament still remained on her body.

Paired with today's snow-white lace skirt, it looks like a white lily blooming in the wind and rain.Under the collar is a small bead with a thin thread passing through, like a collarbone necklace, which is extraordinarily delicate.

"Star……"

The girl at the door saw her approaching, handed her umbrella to the servant, walked in with a worried expression, and said to her, "I heard... Su Mingxiu had some accidents, is it true?"

"En." Bei Xing lowered his eyes, answering lightly.

The mood on Chu Yinxi's face became a little worse, her light-colored lips opened for a long time, and she said sadly, "Students, I wanted to see her, but I have something to do at home today... I didn't expect , missed her burial."

Bei Xing helped her, "It's okay, the Su family is taking care of her funeral affairs during this time, you still have a chance to go."

"Okay." The girl standing in front of her smiled reluctantly.

Bei Xing had no intention of inquiring into her previous relationship with Su Mingxiu, and now she was obsessed with saving her life. When the other party brought them into Chu's house and arranged for them to rest at night, Bei Xing suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Chu Yinxi's white lace skirt sleeve, "I want to sleep with you."

"This……"

Chu Yinxi knew what she thought about her in the past, so she blushed slightly, but before she could refuse, Bei Xing took the lead, "I used to target Su Mingxiu in every possible way, but now she left suddenly, I I'm very uncomfortable, thinking...you must be very sad when I talk to you about her at night, right?"

"I……"

The girl hesitated for a long time, carefully discerning the emotion in her eyes, as if she was confirming something, after a while, she nodded and said yes.

After her answer came down, Bei Xing's shoulders relaxed slightly, as if she had received the most powerful guarantee, she let out a breath at a leisurely pace.

Chess Room.

Four girls gathered around a table, and Bei Xing watched two friends teaching Chu Yinxi how to play cards. She touched the rightmost mahjong tile in front of her, moved her little finger slightly, and turned the mahjong upside down. The circle falls, turns over and falls again, the movements are pleasing to the eye.

"Star?"

Chu Yinxi, who was sitting opposite, saw that it was her turn and hadn't played a card yet, so she couldn't help calling her.

"Hurry up, hurry up," the other two friends also urged: "It's not because Chuchu is here, why don't you put the water here, Beixing? It's been half an hour since you lost, and you didn't do this before."

Hearing what they said, Chu Yinxi also looked at her with ignorant eyes.If the former Beixing saw it, he would definitely have to make up a lot of things.

pity.

The person sitting across from her had no such thoughts at all.

She lowered her head and pushed out the mahjong she just played, "Nine barrels."

"Am I... am I stupid?" Chu Yinxi looked left and right at the cards, and asked in a low voice. After the two dog-headed soldiers on the left and right had gone to give advice, they began to laugh at Bei Xing's move of firing the cannon just now.

Bei Xing wasn't thinking about playing cards, so he went outside on the pretext of going to the bathroom to try his luck.

The sound of dripping water coming from the faucet——

Beixing was washing his hands slowly.

She was thinking about how to find out the function and origin of her amulet when she slept with Chu Yinxi at night.

If there is a way, it is not a problem to fix one by myself after a while and follow the protagonist all day long.

After soaking in cold water for too long, his hands were too cold, Bei Xing finished thinking about it absent-mindedly, took out a tissue, wiped his hands, opened the door and walked back, couldn't help but put his hands in his pockets.

Although the original owner was wearing a thin coat, which also blocked the sun and rain, but talking is better than nothing, and covering it is always good.

But the person who had just walked out of the bathroom and put his hands in his pockets suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The chess room on the second floor of the Chu family was quiet and quiet, and there was not a single servant in the corridor.

The tranquility that makes people feel refreshed and happy on weekdays suddenly made Bei Xing sweat all over his back in this atmosphere.

Her right hand in her pocket clenched and loosened...

finally.

From the right pocket, he took out four silver dimes, a new round color, shining brightly in the corridor light.