Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 2 World 1: My nephew wants to commit a crime
Chapter 2 World 1: My nephew wants to commit a crime
Ruan Xiaoli tidied up her snow-white clothes, and slowly got down from the big rock in the clouds. She looked up at her courtyard.

The first feeling is that it is very big and elegant.

Pavilions, pavilions, carved corridors, elegant with delicate beauty.

There are many flowers and plants planted in the courtyard, and some flowers are still shining with spiritual light, which is not ordinary at first glance.

Ruan Xiaoli moved into the house, the room was well lit, and there was a bird cage by the window, the original owner Ruan Li also kept birds.

Ruan Li is the younger junior sister of the head of the Yunxian Sect, her seniority is higher than her disciples, although she is a good-for-nothing fairy who can only use some small spells, it is very useless, but her seniority status is here, the disciples still have to call her a fairy Yes, some inner disciples even want to call her little martial uncle.

"There is only one small letter difference between my name and the original owner's name, which is quite a coincidence."

Xiao Evil snorted coldly: "The original owner's name sounds much better than yours. If you change a single word, your aura will be different."

Being ridiculed, Ruan Xiaoli smiled indifferently.

She stood in front of the carved window, stretched out her hand to push the window open, and then looked at the empty birdcage, she put her little finger to her mouth, and immediately blew a skillful and pleasant whistle.

After a while, a little gray bird flew back from the sky.

The bird was all gray and so small that one hand could wrap it around.

Such a bird is not very beautiful, why would such a fairy like the original owner raise it?

Because although the bird is not unusually long, it has very bright eyes and is very smart, so it is good to be used for entertainment.

The little gray bird landed on Ruan Xiaoli's finger, it tilted its head and chirped.

"Okay, be quiet." Ruan Xiaoli said softly, Ruan Xiaoli stroked the bird's back as gentle as the original owner.

Seeing her behavior, Xiao Evil reminded her: "The original owner's character is gentle on the surface, but cruel behind the scenes. I am more casual, so I am relatively free. I will not ask you to obey the character design. In my case You can follow the character design or want to explode the character design, but the premise is that you can complete the task."

Ruan Xiaoli teased the little gray bird, his eyes were slightly wavy, is that so?
She likes it, free enough.

Although she signed an unequal contract with this thing that claims to be a system, she seems to have found the fun of living in this world by being able to travel to different worlds and see different things and people.

She will definitely do her best to complete the task, she will not let herself be obliterated, she will see more of the world.

Hope this all...don't disappoint her.

Ruan Xiaoli's daily life is to tease the birds, grow grass and flowers, play the piano and drink tea, and occasionally take a nap on the rocks.

But the first task is coming too.

The Yunxian Sect in the dark night is no longer as bright as in the daytime, surrounded by clouds and mist, but silent and terrifyingly dark.

Immortal cultivators have always been self-disciplined. At night, they basically meditate or sleep quietly, so the entire Yunxian Sect is very quiet at night.

But there is also a disciple who breaks the precept and comes out for night tours.

Three male disciples in black night clothes jumped out from the wall. The first two were obviously happy to come out and looked very excited, while the latter disciple was obviously a little scared and timid.

"Senior brother, let's go back. I heard from the senior brother in the next room that Yunxianzong's night tour disciples die accidentally every year. The death looks are extremely strange and ugly. Will we be in danger..."

"Junior brother, don't be so timid. I went out with other juniors a few days ago. Nothing happened. Those rumors are not credible." The man in front comforted the younger brother.

Another disciple said: "I've also heard rumors that some disciples have accidents every year, but it's been a year and a half since the last one. Nothing happened in the past year and a half. It's not like your senior brother and I didn't come out But, I assure you that nothing will happen."

Junior brother: "What if, what if we meet each other this year?"

It was rumored that it was a serial killing, and every year some disciples would die.

"It can't be such a coincidence, don't be silly, you are a man, let's go, I will take you down the mountain to see what is called a man's Paradise!"

The three of them chatted and had already arrived at the gate of the mountain. There was a road next to the gate, and there were woods on the side. It was dark at night.

Suddenly there was a strange bird cry, like a crow, but more piercing and unpleasant than the crow's call.

The little junior brother was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he hurriedly said: "Senior brother, senior brother, let's go back, we won't go today, I, I."

This frightened look really disgusted the two disciples next to him, and the last disciple said directly: "Forget it, if you want to go back, go back by yourself, you are so disappointing, and I won't take you out in the future, Wanyu, we Walk."

With that said, the two disciples went down the mountain.

The little junior brother watched them leave his sight and disappeared on the dark road, the little junior brother turned pale, looked around the silent surroundings, and ran away quickly: "I will go back by myself, I want to be an obedient My disciple, I will never go out for night tours with my senior brother again, it's too scary..."

A gust of wind blew past the mountain gate, and a thin figure in a black cloak appeared, staring down the mountain with dark eyes
As soon as the wind blows, where are the people at the gate of the mountain?

Just after a stick of incense, there were painful and miserable cries from the woods below the mountain.

The two disciples died just now, and the smell of blood permeated the woods, and she was a little obsessed with the smell, Ruan Xiaoli smiled: "It really is a perverted villain."

She looked at the blood on her hands, at the blood shot on her cloak, and at the snow-white skirt under her cloak.

"Where do I still look like a quiet and beautiful fairy in Hundred Days?"

This is the villain of hidden attributes, completely two-faced.

Xiao Evil said indifferently: "The task of mutilating the disciples is complete. If you are still in this world next year, you still need to kill the disciples next year."

Ruan Xiaoli looked at the two dead male disciples at his feet: "Yes."

Washing the blood off her hands by the stream, and using a little fire spell, she burned the bloody cloak before she returned to her yard.

But as soon as she entered the yard, she realized something was wrong.

someone!

Someone entered her yard, Ruan Xiaoli looked at her flower pot that had been bumped into a crooked seat, someone must have been there before, and that person was probably still in her yard now.

Who will come?

Ruan Xiaoli walked carefully through the corridor, she seemed to hear the sound of panting, just around the corner, did that person come in because he was injured or...

At the corner, Ruan Xiaoli shot quickly, but the opponent was a tall man with a high level of cultivation, Ruan Xiaoli's tricks were not enough at all, she was immediately grabbed by both hands, and was tightly handcuffed by the man. behind.

He held her, panting, his body hot and his breathing rough.

This is obviously...

Chinese medicine!
(End of this chapter)