Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

The foot of Mount Tsukimi mentioned by the angel is actually a specific reference.

After all, strictly speaking, all candidates for the position of God's Servant live at the foot of Mount Tsukimi.

Walk southwest from the Song Mansion and you will reach the entrance to Yuejian Mountain.

The entrance is a thick fog that cannot be dispelled. If you insist on walking into the fog, you will unknowingly walk back home in a daze.

By the time she arrived, the light morning rain had stopped quietly.

Song Shutong arrived early, as it was still half an hour before the time the messenger had mentioned, but when she got there, she found that 17 people had already arrived.

Only 18 people are selected each time to be the divine servants, which means she was the last one to arrive.

Song Shutong inserted himself into the crowd without any abruptness. Anyway, everyone present knew him well.

With a turn of eyes, I saw a suitable person.

The way to hide a drop of water is to merge it into the sea.

Being a maverick would definitely cause trouble. After all, my mother said that only unpopular girls would always be alone.

She looked at her wet hair, then looked at the dry and smooth hair ends of the girl next to her.

Song Shutong was not at all shy and spoke frankly and sincerely to the cute girl.

"Sister Chen, can you help me dry my hair?"

Chen Miaoyi looked towards Song Shutong in the direction of the voice.

If someone else asked her for help, she would definitely not bother to pay attention, but it was different for Song Shutong.

It’s not that she is very familiar with this girl, but she knows too much about Song Shutong’s waste.

A single body-lightening spell was enough to make her feel uncomfortable all over, she really needed help.

Chen Miaoyi mobilized her spiritual power and used it to draw the corresponding runes. Song Shutong felt warm and even his clothes became dry.

They are only at the entry level in witchcraft practice and are not even considered little witches. A powerful wizard can definitely perform it instantly.

Chen Miaoyi was a silent person. After doing all this, she said nothing and silently returned to the way she was before Song Shutong spoke to her.

Song Shutong took advantage of Chen Miaoyi's personality and asked her for help, so that he could stay by her side.

However, now no matter how she behaves, her mother will not scold her.

When the Chen time arrived, contrary to what we had imagined, no one came down the mountain to lead the way.

Tomorrow's white flowers emit a faint light, and my eyes feel cool. I blink and the fog that just blocked the way has disappeared.

Disappearing along with the fog were the people around him.

Look at the slender stairs that seem to lead straight to the sky, with no end in sight.

Before Song Shutong even started climbing, he felt his legs trembling.

The word "give up" hit her mind like raindrops.

But the precarious rationality in her heart stopped Song Shutong from trying to escape.

If you run back home because you are afraid of being tired while climbing the holy mountain, you will definitely die miserably!!!

If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools. Song Shutong swiftly took out a peach wood hairpin from her storage bracelet and tied up her long hair.

Crawl, you can also run.

As soon as Song Shutong stepped onto the stairs, she felt the spiritual energy around her become much richer, causing every inch of her flesh to begin to ache.

The spiritual energy is not overbearing, but Song Shutong's body is really weak.

The holy mountain that is a paradise to others may become her grave based on the current situation.

The thought of giving up became rampant again. Being tired is fine, but being tired and in pain is nothing!

Go home quickly. Although this idea is wonderful, it is definitely not feasible.

The Song family had not treated her unfairly, so she couldn't let the Song family lose face because of her.

What girl brought up in a decent family could do such a thing?

After preparing himself mentally for a while, Song Shutong finally came up with a suitable solution.

She kept climbing up like this, and based on her understanding of herself, she would definitely faint within a quarter of an hour, and at that time she would not be the one who needed to worry.

She has tried her best. It’s not like she doesn’t want to be tested.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Shutong was still standing firmly on the stone steps.

Of course, it’s not that she suddenly changed, but that in addition to the spiritual energy, there is also a gentler healing power on Yuejian Mountain.

Whenever Song Shutong felt that he was going to faint, this power would appear and comfort his body.

She was hanging like this, and continued to climb up half-dead.

His lips were as pale as a piece of paper, the light in his pupils was dim, and he felt a surge of hot blood rushing out of his head like crazy.

He was already breathing out more than breathing in. If he wasn't afraid of rubbing his palms, Song Shutong would have wanted to climb up.

The only good news is that in the process of climbing up, Song Shutong could feel this power becoming stronger and stronger.

This force that made her feel good was like a carrot dangling in front of the donkey.

People who are in hot weather can always find the source of cool air at the first moment, and Song Shutong also found the source of this power.

But now is obviously not the time to look for it, the business is more important.

Living on Mount Yuejian, there are plenty of opportunities to explore.

But I do not go to the mountain, the mountain goes to me.

Song Shutong finally couldn't climb anymore. After overcoming her inner cleanliness obsession and sitting down on the stone steps, she could feel the force getting closer and closer to her.

The clear sound of bells rang in my ears, with a dreamlike haziness.

Song Shutong was attracted by the sound of the bell and looked behind him, but there was nothing there, as if the wind chimes on the tree were startled.

Although the unknown visitor could not be seen, his healing power revealed his location.

As long as that power is there, no matter how well he hides, he will be found.

Song Shutong's curiosity was aroused, and he followed the force, leaving the stone steps and entering the jungle.

The sound of the bell is still clear and pleasant, but it seems that the wind in this world is helping the little ghost. The sound of the bell is carried away by the wind, making it impossible to find it by sound.

But Song Shutong didn't rely on sound to find people, so he naturally couldn't disturb her.

Song Shutong closed his eyes and felt the power carefully.

Then, she felt the pain in her veins and walked towards the direction where her strength was strongest. Even the ringing of the bells behind her could not disturb her.

That force is like the bait waiting for the fish to bite.

Pushing aside the branches and stepping over the grass, a huge tree appeared before my eyes, so green that it almost looked like turquoise pigment.

The wind blew and the bells made a crisp sound.

Song Shutong looked up and saw a red figure in the tree canopy, as if the sun had hidden in the leaves.

The treetops were too high, and Song Shutong could not see his face clearly. He could only vaguely recognize that his red robe was embellished with many silver bells.

When the wind blows, the bells make a jingling sound.

The small bell reflects the received light and is very conspicuous.

The moment Song Shutong saw the red color, he immediately decided to run away.

On this holy and pure mountain, such a colorful figure appeared.

Song Shutong's instinct to seek profit and avoid harm told her that this person must be trouble and she must not do anything out of the ordinary to cause trouble.

The person on the tree saw this weak and clear little ball and ran away when he saw it, and a smile flashed in his glass-like eyes.