In the evening, Xiao Changhen and Yan Baibai had already washed up and returned to their rooms. As if to verify Yan Baibai's words, Xiao Changhen imitated Mr. Jia and "went" drunkenly again.

"Baibai, I don't want to sleep." Xiao Changhen held one of Yan Baibai's arms with his two big hands, pouted his mouth in grievance, and stared at Yan Baibai pitifully with his eyes.

Even the expression was imitated from Mr. Jia, but Mr. Jia's expression was a little exaggerated. Xiao Changhen did it just right. If Yan Baibai hadn't carefully noticed everything about him, he would have been fooled.

Yan Baibai smiled helplessly, softened her voice and coaxed Xiao Changhen onto the bed. She wrapped his whole body tightly with the quilt, then sat on the edge of the bed and gently patted the quilt.

"Why is there no sound?" Xiao Changhen narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Baibai, muttering, "You clearly hummed a song when you were coaxing Jia...father-in-law, so why didn't I?"

"Don't think too much, how could you not have it?"

Yan Baibai finished speaking and began to hum softly. The rhythm of her voice was gentle, and Yan Baibai's hands were gently clapping along with the rhythm. The red candle on the table gradually became shorter, and from time to time there was a slight popping sound...

Only after confirming that Xiao Changhen was truly asleep did Yan Baibai get up and leave the room.

"Host, I'm crazy. I actually felt a little sorry for Xiao Changhen just now!" Even the system didn't have the heart to disturb the beautiful and peaceful atmosphere just now.

"Looking at it now, it does seem a bit strange, but you should save your sympathy for me in the future." Yan Baibai said expressionlessly, "I have a feeling this mission will be difficult to complete."

"..." The system was silent for a moment, then continued: "Yes, host, this time you are playing the role of a victim on the protagonist's road to upgrading."

On the protagonist's journey of leveling up and fighting monsters, there will definitely be many supporting characters who are impressed by the protagonist's charm, and then when the protagonist encounters a crisis, they will give up everything they have for the protagonist. Such characters are all called - mission sacrifices in the system.

The only difference between a victim and a cannon fodder is that the victim actively and voluntarily sacrifices for the protagonist, while the cannon fodder does not.

Yan Baibai didn't feel surprised at all. She just looked up at the moon in the sky and sighed helplessly.

"Host, what are you planning to do by coming out?" The system looked at Yan Baibai standing in the open space in front of the room with some confusion, not knowing what she was planning to do by coming out.

"Let's see if I can still use magic." Yan Baibai said as he made a hand gesture, however, there was no change around him.

"It seems not possible." Yan Baibai withdrew his hand, touched his empty dantian, and frowned tightly.

Without the test stone, Yan Baibai had no idea whether her current body had any spiritual roots. She tried practicing with the most basic techniques, but there wasn't a trace of spiritual energy around her. There were only two possible scenarios.

First, this body has no spiritual roots, and second, there is no spiritual energy within a hundred miles around this place.

As a sacrifice meant to advance the plot, Yan Baibai felt she needed to be incredibly strong in order to complete her mission. Given her current situation, the greatest sacrifice she could make was to block Xiao Changhen's attack and then lose her own life.

After so long in the world of immortal cultivation, Yan Baibai didn't believe a mortal could survive the clutches of a cultivator, even if that cultivator was only at the level of Qi training. Ultimately, no matter what world one was in, strength was the only real thing.

After Yan Baibai stood in the open space for another incense stick, the system finally couldn't help but ask, "Host, how long are you going to stay here?"

Although it is spring now, the night wind is still a little chilly.

Yan Baibai clenched his hanging hands, then put them down without answering the system.

"Host, you're not... shy, are you?" The system finally came to its senses and comforted Yan Baibai, "Host, don't worry. The NPC who led Xiao Changhen out of the immortal world has already told him that in order to have a smoother path to immortality, he must remain a virgin. So he won't do anything to you."

Yan Baibai nodded, turned around without saying anything, opened the door and entered the room, quickly got on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and then closed his eyes quietly.

Yan Baibai thought she would be unable to sleep, but she soon fell into darkness. In her dream, she seemed to be back in the hall of Fu Guishan. She pointed at Lu Wuxiu and said he was a demon. Lu Wuxiu really turned into a demon in front of everyone. In an instant, everyone was boiling with anger. They rushed towards Lu Wuxiu angrily, but Lu Wuxiu stared at her until his death, his eyes filled with indelible sadness.

Yan Baibai's heart suddenly tightened, and she ran towards Lu Wuxiu. When she grabbed Lu Wuxiu, Lu Wuxiu turned into Song Yu, who had a pair of furry animal ears on his head and was smiling happily at him.

Yan Baibai's surprise did not dissipate. She felt a tightness around her waist, and then the world was spinning, and then she met a pair of red eyes.

It was Mo Li who wanted to kill her!

Yan Baibai struggled in fear, but she was held tightly and could not move at all.

"Why are you so afraid of me, little human..." Mo Li spoke.

"Mo, Mo Li?" It was the clone Mo Li, Yan Baibai recognized it.

"It's me. Long time no see, little human. I missed you."

Yan Baibai felt that the force that was restraining her disappeared, and then her head was gently rubbed a few times, and then her face felt hot.

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