Quick wear: counterattack female supporting role is too sexy

Everyone in the Bai family knew that Bai Ting contracted typhoid fever in spring and became seriously ill.Miss Bai, who was already in poor health, suffered a loss. Coupled with the shock of her master's death, her body suddenly collapsed.

Only Sang Nanshuang knew that the owner of this body was not ill, but because of a congenital deficiency. Unless she found that thing, she would always look like this half-dead person.

Not long ago, Bai Ting used a secret technique, a vicious curse, which hurt her soul and disappeared. When she opened her eyes again, it was Sang Nanshuang who came to this world.

"dong dong"

Zhao Li held a bowl of soup outside the door and said, "Miss Bai, are you still awake? I made you a bowl of white fungus and red date soup."

"Come in."

Zhao Li pushed open the door and brought in the bowl.He saw the expensive furniture in Bai Ting's room, and the mural lowered her head with a greedy look.

Sang Nanshuang's mouth was dry from coughing, and she had been busy with everything related to Master Bai's funeral these days. Bai Ting had not had a good meal yet, so it was inevitable to be hungry at this time.

This bowl of soup came just in time.

Sang Nanshuang was not in a hurry to eat. She put down the book, picked up the pen, and wrote a few notes on it.Zhao Li couldn't understand what she wrote, so he stood behind her and glanced at it a few times.

"Miss, if you don't eat it, it will get cold."

He felt a little anxious and put his slightly trembling hand behind his back after holding the bowl just now.

Bai Ting looked back at Zhao Li. Her thin face made her eyes so dark that they looked like holes sucking in light. She seemed to see Zhao Li inside, but there seemed to be nothing there.Zhao Li was stared at until his scalp was numb, and then he slowly picked up the bowl.

The bowl is a fine white porcelain bowl with patterns of blue dragons and lotus flowers on the surface. The red dates are nestled in the crystal clear white fungus, giving off a sweet taste.

Sang Nanshuang scooped up a spoonful of it and put it into his mouth. After just one sip, he lowered his eyes and smiled inexplicably.She swallowed without changing her face, noticed that Zhao Li was staring at her, and said in a weak tone:

"What are you still doing standing here? Get out."

Zhao Li was worried and wanted to see Bai Ting eat everything before leaving, but he was also afraid of being caught, so he went out immediately, thinking that this spoonful would be enough to poison the sick man to death.I'll come and collect her body tomorrow morning.

I’m not afraid of running into ghosts if I walk too much at night.

Hearing the footsteps walking away, Sang Nanshuang put down his spoon and stared at the bowl of red date and white fungus soup.

This Zhao Li put arsenic here.

She frowned and felt the cramping in her stomach, the tightness in her chest rising, and the tearing pain spreading.

Sang Nanshuang narrowed his eyes, and the face that should have shown a gorgeous posture was extremely pale.She raised her hand to cover her mouth, and large mouthfuls of blood gushed out, making her face look as white as a piece of white paper.

Holding the chair, she walked to the bed. Blood continued to fall from her fingertips on the mattress.Until later, her breath disappeared, and she leaned against the bed and lowered her head.

When you close your eyes, you feel like you are dead.

There was a deathly silence in the air.

Not long after, she suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the halo of light emitted by the candle, and laughed muffledly.

In this cool night, there was a deep chill and terror.

[Host, stop laughing, you laugh so scary! 】

If the system had a physical body, it would definitely be covered in goosebumps by now.

Sang Nanshuang smiled and coughed heartbreakingly again, and the mattress was soaked with her blood.

[This world is much more dangerous than the previous two worlds, host, you have to be careful. 】

After experiencing the first two worlds, the system has a little more affection for Sang Nanshuang.

Especially in the last world, when he watched Sang Nanshuang and Ren Liangchen grow old together, he actually realized it for a moment.

There is a possibility that the soul cannot be separated from this world, so the system specially reminds you.

[Stop being naughty. 】

Don't do things like changing the plot at the beginning of the previous world.

Sang Nanshuang put away her frivolous smile and said seriously: "Are you sure you want me to follow the plot?"

[According to the host's current physical condition, it can resist punishment once at most. 】

Sang Nanshuang knew what was going on.

In the original plot, Bai Ting's role was that of a villain.This seemingly weak girl is actually the biggest boss in this plot.

Yes, just like Ye Ningshuang in the previous world, Bai Ting is just a journey in the life of the son of the plane.The son of the plane is named Yin Shi.

No one knows his origin, they only know that when he appears in front of people, he is already the master uncle of Qingsong Sect, and he is also the most mysterious and powerful heavenly master in the Xuan world.

The national turmoil in this world has just subsided. Millions of people died in the war. The resentment in this world has given rise to many monsters and monsters.The Celestial Master is a capable person whose duty is to subjugate demons and subdue ghosts.

There is no aura in this world, and there is little talk of internal power. However, there is energy called Qi or - "Qi".

This kind of energy can not only make people feel as if they have internal power, but also can use talismans, magic formulas, magic weapons and other means to display magical powers that can only be possessed by those who cultivate immortality.

And there are still magical spirits in this world. Some of these magical spirits are innate in ancient times, some are created by the merits of ancestors, and some are cultivated by spirits and monsters...

This kind of energy can prolong life. According to records, the longest-lived Celestial Master was more than 200 years old.

For example, the protagonist Yin Shi, 20 years later, has never shown any signs of aging.The story begins when he goes down the mountain and takes his nephew to slay demons.

As he encountered one incident after another during the journey, his little nephew gradually learned about Yin Shi's true identity, and with these experiences, he gradually grew into a unique Celestial Master.

In the end, the young nephew inherited the position of head and Yin Shi returned to where he came from.

Although the plot is narrated from the perspective of the young nephew, the protagonist is undoubtedly Yin Shi.

The main plot that Sang Nanshuang wants to do is: covet the energy of the two apprentices and nephews, approach secretly, add fuel to the flames and cause them to be injured, imprison the two apprentices and nephews, try to eat them, and finally be killed.

This eating means eating in a literal sense.

The kind that goes into your stomach.

Sang Nanshuang felt a headache when she thought of Bai Ting's bloody memories and what she had to do in the future.

And she only had one chance.A node that can change destiny.

The shadow of the rockery fell at Zhao Li's feet and swallowed him like a wild beast.The wind whistled and played with the bamboo forest, and the shadows kept shaking.

Zhao Li was walking on the gravel road when he was stunned by the sudden wind and his lantern was blown out.

A chill blew from the back of his neck.

His heart skipped a beat.

No way?Could it be that the sick man came to see him just after he died?

But soon Zhao Li had no time to think. There was a sound of hiccups coming from behind him. He was so familiar with this sound that he was so familiar that Zhao Li's sweat came out drop by drop, soaking all his clothes.

He heard the sound getting closer and closer, threw away the lantern desperately and ran forward, rolling and crawling and shouting: "Help!"

The sound was none other than the sound of Mr. Bai, who was lame in his later years, walking with a cane.

The master's coffin has been placed in Bai Su's mourning hall for seven days.

The shadowy voice tormented Zhao Li crazy, but he howled for a long time while running and no one came out to help him.

Zhao Li was running around in the Bai Mansion, tracing the pitch-black road, but he couldn't reach the door.He would rather hope that he took the wrong path in the dark and was hallucinating.

"Hiccup, hiccup -"

Not an illusion!Zhao Li's eyes were completely split!

Run!He's coming!The master is coming!

The sound became more and more urgent and closer to his ears, as if it was right behind his back.

Zhao Li tried his best to shake it off, but could only let the sound come from far to near behind him.

He couldn't run anymore and held his knees while panting heavily. The strange thing was that the sound disappeared after he stopped.

While begging for mercy, Zhao Li cursed that he was not a human being but a dog for betraying his master's trust in him. At the same time, he explained that Miss Bai would not live long, so sending her underground to accompany the master would be less of a hardship.

As if he heard Zhao Li's explanation, the voice never appeared again.

Everything around him became quiet, even the sound of the wind disappeared.

Before Zhao Li could breathe a sigh of relief, his shoulder was suddenly tapped from behind. Zhao Li was so frightened that he fell forward.

At this time, he was standing next to the artificial pond in Baifu. The water in the pond was no more than one meter deep. Zhao Li fell down and was unable to climb out, struggling as if he was stuck in the mud.

"I don't want to die! Help! Someone save me!"

A white lantern with the word "Dian" floating on it floated to the water's edge, frightening Zhao Li so much that he forgot to struggle. He was completely submerged in the water, and the water submerged him.

Erya, who was passing by the water in the morning, saw a man floating on the water and quickly asked for help to pick him up.

Unexpectedly, when he turned it over, it turned out to be a completely dead body!

A man was drowned in a pool less than one meter deep. His face was bitten by turtles and fish in the river, and his flesh and blood were bloody.

If it weren't for the clothes, no one would have recognized this person as Butler Zhao for a while.

"Butler Zhao fell into a big somersault in the pond and drowned."

Just after the master died, something happened to Butler Zhao inexplicably, which made them very taboo.

What's even more frightening is that as long as Butler Zhao stands up, he can breathe fresh air.

But he just buried his head in the water.He didn't come up to breathe until he died.

For a moment, people in the courtyard were in panic. There had been rumors about that kind of dirty thing, but that day it was almost confirmed.

When Erya walked into the house, there was a strong smell of blood in her nose. When she saw any movement under the quilt, she was so shocked that she dropped the basin to the ground and hurried over to check.

Before she could get close, Sang Nanshuang opened her eyes under the quilt. She straightened up with her hair disheveled and coughed several times, feeling even weaker than yesterday.The color of his lips also disappeared.

She said to Erya: "Help me get some clothes.

Erya felt a little distressed when she saw the weak Sang Nanshuang. She was a rough maid. If the master and concubines hadn't gotten sick and died, scaring away the people in the house, she wouldn't have been able to serve the eldest lady.

Others said that Miss Bai had a short life span and was sick and gloomy all day long. Erya, who had taken care of her for several months, felt that Miss Bai's life was harder than anyone else's.

Last year's winter was so cold and she still had that disease, but Miss Bai still survived. She lived so hard but still survived.

Erya's original name was Huairou, but this rough girl couldn't bear such a precious name, so the manager at the time gave her Erya.

She came to the White House when she was ten years old. Now she is almost an old girl, but she is literate.When she walked past the desk, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the words on the white paper on the desk, and after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure out anything.

When she was putting away the quilt, Erya was shocked. There were large black blood stains on the pillow, as well as some fresh red blood.The print on the quilt is very scary.

If Erya knew something about medicine, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as simple as just being surprised and taking pity on the eldest lady and tidying up the quilt.Because someone who can get out of bed after bleeding so much is probably not an ordinary person.

It's now around four o'clock in the morning. The old man doesn't like Western goods, so the people in the house can only judge based on the weather.This is the time to go to Mr. Bai's funeral.

The sky was gray and the yard was dark. Erya held a lantern for Sang Nanshuang in front and they walked to the mourning hall.The body of Zhao Li, who drowned yesterday, has not yet entered the museum and is placed next to the old man.

When the other servants learned about Butler Zhao's death, they no longer dared to deal with it recklessly. They were kneeling on the ground respectfully and kowtowing to the old man's coffin.

The linen hanging in the mourning hall was fluttered silently by the wind, and the white candles swayed faintly.

The footsteps stopped in front of Xiao Zhang, and the cough frightened Xiao Zhang's whole body to tremble.He glanced over his face and secretly glanced at the shadow at Sang Nanshuang's feet before he dared to raise his head.

He glanced at Bai Ting, who looked paler than yesterday and had blue lips. He felt scared and unspeakably happy.He was afraid that the dead old man would settle the score with him, so he was happy that the sick man looked like he was about to die.

"Xiao Zhang, I didn't feel well yesterday. People in the house were walking around to death. Something happened to Butler Zhao yesterday. You should come to serve me first. Please wait for Shopkeeper Tang to come and take a look at me."

As she said this, Sang Nanshuang coughed a few more times against her fist.He took a breath and said, "Let's send father on his way first."

This father's voice reminded Xiao Zhang of what happened last night.

He still remembered his dream, in which he became Butler Zhao and was chased by his master. Then he fell into the pond and got stuck in the mud and water. His hands and feet were as helpless as they were in the soil.Suffocating until his chest stung.

Later, his body became lighter and slowly floated on the water. Although he was still conscious, he could not turn over face down. He could only let the things in the water bite off the bridge of his nose and eat his eyeballs...

"I know Miss Bai, I'll do it now."

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhang didn't dare to think about anything else. He staggered out of the door to say hello, not daring to look at Sang Nanshuang.

The trumpet played music and the gong player shouted.In the distance, a group of people carrying a coffin walked over under the white paper flying in the sky.

The man in a blue and white Tang suit was accompanied by a young man.The man is tall and tall, with orchids and jade trees, an extremely handsome face, a quiet, elegant and gentle temperament, but the people around him who are dressed in consul's clothes treat him with respect and respect.

However, the young man next to the man was lively and looked at those people with curiosity.