Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

[Special episode · Hundred Days Dream 2 · Predecessor]

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On the lotus pond, curling clouds and mists rise up, and the milky white mist is as thin as gauze, covering the clear and cold pool water in vain.

The water is calm without any ripples.

In the center is a pure and transparent lotus flower that is not stained with any dust. The whole body of the lotus flower seems to be surrounded by a faint halo, which looks elegant and holy.

Beside the lotus pond, a young man stood quietly by the pond.

The young man was wearing a plain palace robe as pure as snow, and the gilded embroidered text on the cuffs could be vaguely glimpsed from the wide flaps of the robe.

He stood quietly by the pool, like a straight bamboo, a pair of black eyes as deep and unwavering as an ancient well, calmly staring at the only pure white on the pool, his snow-white robe was surrounded by the cold mist by the pool, After looking at it for a long time, it also turned into a thin cloud like mist in a trance.

This is a lotus pond behind the palace.

The surrounding scenery is barren, except for this pool, there is nothing else.

There is only one white lotus floating on the water in the pool.

Even the surrounding air is quiet and empty.

The young man stood quietly, not knowing what he was thinking about. Those clear black pupils seemed to be soaked in ice and snow, cold and dusty. When he looked in, it was just a barren scene.

There is nothing in it.

After a long time, he moved his fingers and gently pinched out a spell.

The white lotus that was originally in the middle of the pool wobbled and floated towards the young man.

The lotus seemed to be a little reluctant, fluttering its petals and turning around, wanting to float back.

However, it fluttered several times.

It was nothing more than splashing in the cold pool water and getting myself wet.

In the end, slowly, slowly, he came to the boy.

The boy hooked his lips.

The light-colored thin lips curved slightly, but there was a refreshing feeling of spring breeze turning into rain.

He squatted down and tentatively touched the lotus with his slender white fingers.

Lianhua was obviously angry because she was forcibly pulled over, and angrily patted a petal on the boy's hand.

The petals are soft and there is no pain at all.

The young man pursed his lips, and pulled the petals of the lotus flower maliciously.

The angry lotus slammed into his finger several times, and the other petals tried their best to rescue their own petals from the young man's hands, and then sank into the water with a dull head. Out.

The boy bent his lips helplessly.

I knew that the other party was really angry this time.

Otherwise, I would rather dive into the pool and not come out.

He obviously hates the always bitingly cold pool water the most.

He patted the dust from the corners of his clothes, stood up, and brushed the sash around his waist with his fingertips. His bony fingers were beautifully shaped, like a delicate work of art.

A broken jade pendant is tied on the sash.

This is the jade pendant given to him by heaven.

From the moment he was born, he possessed spiritual powers that were several times stronger than ordinary people.

However, this spiritual power did not bring him anything, but took away everything from him——

All the creatures around him would explode and die because they couldn't bear his spiritual power.

No one in the fairy world wanted to kill him.

But the young man happened to be blessed by heaven.

Heaven does not allow him to die, and no one in the fairy world can touch him.

The crowd couldn't help it, and finally simply threw him into a corner of the fairy world, turning the place where he lived into a forbidden area, and no one was allowed to step in.

Around him, no other living creatures have ever existed.

Only dead things.

and himself.

Except... this lotus.

The young man blinked lightly, his slender eyelashes like crow's feathers drooped down, covering those clear and indifferent pupils.