Chapter 161: Li Xuanji

When the light shone on the rotting corpse lying in the corner, it struggled to sit up. Its limbs were stiff, and it was clear that it had been dead for a long time.

He turned around, and Su Zhenzhen tightly shut her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

However, the comments section exploded.

【Wow! If this keeps up, I'm really going to complain. It's absolutely hideous!】

Forgive my lack of words at this moment, but I can only use "Holy crap!" to describe this guy's good looks.

[Where did you spend all your money, organizer? A 1:1 points redemption rate! And this is what you show us? Couldn't you have at least made a nicer-looking ghost?]

At least half of the "corpse" was rotten, covered in a thick layer of whitish putrefaction. The flesh and the filthy, unrecognizable clothes were stuck together, making it hard to tell whether the corpse was wearing clothes or the clothes had come to life and possessed the corpse. In any case, it was nauseating to look at. Even the face was showing signs of decay, with only the facial features vaguely discernible.

Su Zhenzhen felt at a loss for words; she couldn't describe it, she really couldn't describe it. It was just too ugly, so ugly that even looking at it made her want to vomit.

Su Zhenzhen quickly turned to look at Hensheng, realizing she needed to find something good to cleanse her eyes.

Hmm, the nausea is gone.

The "corpse" seemed to know that it was ugly and didn't pay attention to Su Zhenzhen's little actions, but it couldn't help but feel curious when it saw that Hensheng was still looking at it defensively.

"Hey, you little brat, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why should we be afraid? Is Senior going to take our lives?" Hensheng asked with a solemn expression, but he was extremely polite.

"Don't you think I'm ugly and scary?" the "corpse" continued to ask.

"Appearances cannot cause any real harm, and besides, my heart is as still as water, unmoved by anything."

Clearly, Hateful Life's answer satisfied the "corpse".

Su Zhenzhen couldn't see the "corpse's" expression, but she could tell from his tone that he was in a very good mood.

"Not bad, not bad, as expected of the direct bloodline of the Jiang family dynasty."

Upon hearing this, Su Zhenzhen was shocked. Forgetting all about the irritation, she looked at the "corpse" and adopted a humble posture.

"May I ask which path you belong to, senior? And how should I address you?"

The "corpse's" face was expressionless. "Just like you, I make my living through yin and yang. You, little girl, have a pure yin birth chart, yet you also possess a trace of yang energy within that yin. You should have great fortune and abilities, so how come you can't see through my mortal body?"

Su Zhenzhen's lips curved slightly, revealing an embarrassed smile. "This junior was mischievous in my youth and did not study diligently. I would like to ask the senior to enlighten me on what the county jail is all about?"

"No way," Su Zhenzhen thought to herself. She only entered this industry after graduation, so in a way, she was a natural talent.

Glancing around, the prison was airtight. The "corpse" in front of him must have some skill, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to see his birth chart just by looking at him. It was not wise to make an enemy of him now. It would be better to lower his stance and try to get the information about the luck-changing array out of him.

“Little girl, if you want to know about this luck-changing array, I can tell you, but you have to do me a favor.”

Su Zhenzhen's pupils shrank sharply, "You..."

"That's right, I know what you're thinking. You seem very afraid to look at me, so why don't you help my soul leave my body first, and then we can talk about what's next?"

Su Zhenzhen also felt it was impolite to keep glancing down, so she immediately asked, "What can I do to help you?"

"Your blood can allow my soul to leave this body without dissipating."

Su Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment, "How much do you want?"

If there's too much blood, just watch it as is. It's really disgusting, but losing too much blood will hurt.

"One drop is enough."

Su Zhenzhen brushed aside the wounds on her body that had been treated with hemostatic medicine and picked out a drop of blood.

How can I give it to you?

She didn't want to touch the corpse.

"Just keep your hand up."

Then Su Zhenzhen saw the drop of blood on the tip of her index finger congeal into a small red bead floating in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of white vapor emerged from the "corpse" and entered the small red bead.

"Thud—"

The corpse fell straight down, instantly disintegrating into pieces and turning into dust.

Before Su Zhenzhen could react, she heard the comments section erupting in screams and wailing.

[Ahhh! So handsome! Even more handsome than the male lead!]

[I agree with the comment above, but I still prefer the male lead's looks.]

[The organizers have finally shown some humanity! I don't know which sister was brave enough to make the complaint call, but they actually produced such a beautiful ghost for us. From now on, please use this standard.]

Su Zhenzhen then noticed that a handsome ghost was floating three feet in front of her.

The handsome ghost has eyebrows like distant mountains and eyes like a starry sea. His features are three-dimensional and his appearance is like gold and jade. Judging from his appearance alone, he is no less handsome than Hensheng.

Kehansheng is like an uncarved jade, while Gui Meinan has a more austere temperament, like a rough stone that has been carefully carved by a craftsman and finally become a unique exhibit in the world. Although it is very beautiful, it lacks the unique purity of the world.

Judging from her feelings alone, Su Zhenzhen still prefers Hensheng; his beauty is endearing and he has no aggression.

Seeing Su Zhenzhen looking him over, the handsome ghost chuckled and asked, "What do you think of my appearance, little girl?"

Tsk, the voice is still so deep and powerful, still as pleasant as water striking jade.

Sure enough, the number of comments expressing hatred towards life suddenly increased in my mind.

"Beauty fades with time; even the most beautiful face is but a fleeting moment. Senior, please tell me about this fortune-changing array."

As soon as Su Zhenzhen finished speaking, the ghostly handsome man visibly froze, his face relaxed, and the color in the area under his single eye became even darker due to the excessive force he exerted.

In the blink of an eye, Ghostly Handsome Man had composed himself. If Su Zhenzhen hadn't been watching him closely, she probably wouldn't have noticed this unusual emotion.

"Before I talk about the fortune-changing array, let me introduce myself. My name is Li Xuanji." The handsome ghost, Li Xuanji, spoke slowly and deliberately. "The name Xuanji was given to me by my master. I didn't have the surname Li at first. I'll talk about my surname later. Let me tell you about my master first. You should all be familiar with her. She is the high priest of the Jiang Dynasty who can communicate with ghosts and gods and foresee the future. The recent emperors of the Jiang Dynasty have called her the National Preceptor."

Su Zhenzhen and Hensheng both saw shock in each other's eyes, clearly not expecting to receive such a bombshell.

The High Priestess of the Jiang Dynasty has always been shrouded in mystery. If it weren't for her prophecy that a noblewoman destined to give birth to a benevolent ruler, Emperor Chang wouldn't have caused so much trouble.

Jiang Yichun would not have married an empress from a peasant family, and Song Anbang would not have had the opportunity to enter the court, let alone open the gates of the capital later.