I am the villain amulet

As the moon passes by the top of the tree, the breeze brings up a trace of lingering affection, and the hazy moonlight lures people into dreams.

As a soul, Rong Shu has stayed at the Naihe Bridge for several months. "Girl, drink the water of Wangchuan River and be reborn."

Grandma Wangchuan sighed softly and scooped a bowl of Wangchuan water and handed it to Rong Shu.

Rong Shu wore a moon-white evening gown with off-shoulder design, revealing her graceful collarbone. The exquisite gown showed off her graceful figure.

Her stunningly beautiful face, slender waist, and skin as white as jade attracted the attention of all souls by the Forgotten River.

Rong Shu shook her head and said, "Grandma Wangchuan, I died in an unclear way. I don't want to drink Wangchuan water like this."

Rong Shu celebrated her 18th birthday today, but she choked to death after eating a meatball. Her death was really unfair. She once wondered if the King of Hell had drawn the wrong line.

“Girl, your body in this world has been buried. Just drink this water from Wangchuan River, and you will be reborn into a good family in your next life.” Grandma Wangchuan looked at the girl’s forehead, which was faintly pink, and thought that she must have done a lot of good deeds.

Rong Shu said okay, okay, and told Grandma Wangchuan to go to the back to queue up.

After about an incense stick of time, Grandma Wangchuan sent all the souls away and the beautiful girl was no longer there.

Rong Shu, who had sneaked away, took another turn in the underworld and suddenly found a voice coming out of his head.

[Ding! Ding! Ding! Congratulations to the host for binding the plan to save the villain.] Several mechanical ding-ding-ding sounds popped up in his head, making Rong Shu feel uncomfortable.

"Shut up!" Rong Shu said subconsciously.

The wandering ghosts around her were frightened and quickly retreated a few meters away from her.

Is she that scary?!

[Oh, host, I am just a mechanized one...] The system said in an aggrieved mechanical voice.

There's an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

"Speak to me." Rong Shu couldn't stand the whimpering the most, and said with a headache.

She looked like she had seen a ghost and was talking to a ghost, talking to herself.

Although she is a ghost now.

[Host, you can talk to me in your heart.] The system seemed to know Rong Shu's thoughts and said quickly.

Then he carefully glanced at the host's expression and began to speak seriously, "It is this host. I detected that the host is unwilling to drink the water of the Forgotten River. It just so happens that our system also needs talents like the host!" He did not forget to flatter the host.

Then he continued, "So as long as the host completes the mission for us, then the host will not need to drink the water of the Forgotten River and can survive with his own identity."

Rong Shu's expression moved slightly, and his brows twisted slightly. How could such a good thing happen?

'What mission do you want to talk about?'

[Save the villain!!!] The system's rather lofty words.

Oh.

The system waited for a long time and then heard the host utter a soft "oh". The underworld was silent, and only a few wandering souls were seen floating away from Rong Shu.

[Host~] The system acted cute and coquettish in a mechanized voice.

Rong Shu snorted coldly and ignored him. He was probably setting a trap for her to fall into, so she would not fall for it.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with being a ghost, and no ghost dares to bully her.

[Host, you can't have this idea! You see, when you become a ghost, you can't eat delicious food. And you can't wear pretty skirts either...] The system nags, trying to change Rong Shu's idea that shouldn't exist.

After the system finished speaking, it saw Rong Shu's face full of hesitation, and at this moment the system felt the gate of hell flickering slightly.

It's too late, [Ding! The system has been bound! The task is starting! ]

Then Rong Shu felt a flash of purple light, and then disappeared into the underworld.

By the Forgotten River, a man in a black gown and a silver mask with a cute rabbit head carved on one side of the mask appeared. Under the mask, his sexy thin lips and delicate jawline were revealed.

He stood in the wind in a black robe, looking cold and lonely, and particularly eye-catching among the ghosts.

"Why are you doing this?" Grandma Wangchuan sighed softly, then scooped up some Wangchuan water and passed it to the next ghost.

"I have to make one last attempt. Ah Shu will forgive me." The peerless man lowered his eyes, with a hint of gentle attachment and infatuated persistence in his eyes.

Obstinate and refuse to repent!!!

Grandma Wangchuan sighed.

"You go ahead. The final outcome is up to fate!" Grandma Wangchuan sighed as she looked at the dark and bottomless Wangchuan River.

Then the peerless man smiled faintly with a gloomy and fierce look in his eyes.

By fate? Well, let's see if heaven dares to do that!

Grandma Wangchuan looked at the peerless man leaving in the direction Rong Shu disappeared, and shook her head helplessly.

Idiot, idiot, idiot!

After dawn, a ray of sunlight fell into the window lattice, lightly interweaving with the dust.

"Princess, are you awake?"

Rong Shu sat up and looked at Qiao'er in a daze.

She seemed to have dreamed that she was a ghost last night, but she couldn't remember what she dreamed about afterwards.

"Princess, would you like to wear this today?" Qiao'er showed the princess a light pink long dress embroidered with peach blossoms and silver thread.

"Yeah, this one." Rong Shu yawned, tears welling up in his eyes.

I had a dream last night and didn’t sleep well.

After about an incense stick of time, Rong Shu finished dressing, and Qiao'er saw the princess in a light pink dress, standing in the autumn sun. The warm yellow sunlight fell on the world and fell beside the stunning beauty. The beauty's eyebrows and eyes were like a painting, and she smiled sweetly, with gentle eyes.

Rong Shu thought about how she had been taken care of by Madam Du many times, so she had to pick some things for Madam Du: "Qiao'er, come with me out of the house for a walk today."

Besides, she is Mrs. Du's "daughter".

"Yes."

The sun was shining brightly, and the autumn wind blew across her veil, then fluttered down onto Rong Shu's fair face.

"Princess." Qiao'er put down the stool, and the princess got off the carriage in a light pink dress.

Rong Shu landed and glanced at the plaque - Tea House.

Mrs. Du loves to make scented tea, so Rong Shu thought of giving her a set of tea sets.

"Miss, do you want to buy some tea sets?" When the owner of the teahouse saw that the girl was dressed elegantly and had an outstanding temperament, he thought that she must be the daughter of a high-ranking official or noble.

"Let me take a look first." Rong Shu smiled faintly.

"Okay, young lady, please come this way." The shopkeeper led Rong Shu into the inner courtyard, where she saw various high-quality tea sets displayed in the elegant pavilion.

As Rong Shu walked in, she was quite interested in a set of light green jade tea sets. Just as she was taking a closer look at the tea sets, she saw a pair of slender hands that got there first.

Rong Shu looked in the direction of the slender hand and saw a man in a moon-colored robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads. He had a handsome face, a little pale, with a hint of elegance between his eyebrows, and his lips were slightly curved with a smile.

It's like a banished immortal fallen into the human world.

Then the man who looked like a fallen immortal slowly spoke: "My lady, I am sorry for the offense."