Quick Transmigration: Acting Spoiled by the Heart of the Obsessive Male Supporting Character

【Soft and Flirtatious Main God + Crazy, Yandere Male Supporting Character + Love at First Sight + Sweet Pampering 1v1】

Everyone says: The male lead belongs to the female lead, but the mal...

Chapter 569

Chapter 569

Who would have thought that this headless demon would one day gain the favor of the adults and their wives? Waaah, I was so excited that tears of blood streamed down my face.

Well, alright, it wouldn't dare. If it dared to shed blood and tears in front of the young mistress, its chances of promotion and wealth would immediately vanish along with its soul.

The head-removing demon, full of ambition, removed his own head and vowed that he would create the best performance team for the young lady, including playing musical instruments, singing and dancing, acrobatics and magic tricks. There was nothing the young lady couldn't imagine or see.

Becoming a prominent figure among the mistresses of the old mansion... Red Demon's road to success is just ahead!

Wen Xin: "..."

There's no need to exaggerate like that.

This made her wonder if she had been given the script of a little demon queen.

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In the days that followed, the main courtyard became much more lively with the performance troupe of the head-removing ghost.

Not only does Wen Xin often drag the ghosts and gods to watch the performances, but Mo'er and the others also really enjoy these interesting shows.

The head-removing ghost's status in the old house rose dramatically, transforming him from an unknown nobody into a big shot, and he even received several commendations from the gods.

This made the headless ghost walk with his head held high and chest puffed out.

As for why it doesn't float?

What a load of rubbish!

Who will take responsibility if the young mistress is frightened?

Its business was booming, but it was unexpectedly plunged into the abyss.

The head-removing ghost realized the absolute secret to success: it was to please the young mistress, please the young mistress, and please the young mistress again.

Only when the young mistress is happy can it reach the pinnacle of its ghostly existence.

The rise of the headless ghost made all the ghosts in the old house green with envy.

You should know that in the past, the headless ghost was nothing more than a piece of trash that they could easily crush.

Heaven knows, it actually managed to become a favorite of the young lady... Red Ghost, now all its predecessors have to curry favor with it.

It's true what they say, fortunes change!

But they can also perform magic tricks, so why don't they get the chance?

Jealousy, twisted, crawling on the ground!!!

I'm so angry! I'm so angry!

However, it doesn't mean they have no chance now, as long as they can win the little lady's heart... hehehe!

Wen Xin's life has been incredibly colorful lately. Not to mention anything else, as soon as she leaves the main courtyard, she encounters all sorts of shy and bashful "people" who want to perform for her.

For example, ice skating dance, palm dance, 360-degree diving performance... cough cough, the last one is a water ghost's amazing show.

Of course, as an ordinary human, Wen Xin couldn't possibly know that the other party was a water ghost; she was simply awestruck by its performance.

There was another woman who was even more amazing; she wore fluffy, kawaii white fox ears and a fox tail and danced "Learn to Meow" for Wen Xin!!!

Her alluring dance moves and seductive voice almost bewitched the young lady.

I can't hold on, I really can't hold on.

This is even more impressive than those concubines in palace dramas who compete for the emperor's favor.

Wen Xin clutched her heart, feeling as if she were playing the role of a tyrannical emperor.

Of course, what she didn't know was that the audacious white fox ghost who tried to seduce the young mistress was immediately put in solitary confinement for education by Old Steward Song.

What was it thinking, trying to seduce the young mistress? Did it think dying once wasn't enough and wanted to die completely?

The white fox ghost was indignant: "Madam likes me very much."

What's wrong with it working hard to compete for the job?

Could it possibly be inferior to that little piece of trash, the Head-Removing Ghost?

Butler Song said calmly: Are you trying to compete with the master for his favor?

White Fox Ghost: "..."

It still grumbled somewhat resentfully, "It's not like I'm trying to seduce any ghosts or gods."

Old Steward Song: "Go if you dare."

The white fox ghost shook her head, leaving afterimages. "No, no, that scared the fox to death!"

In the very end, the white fox ghost was forced back into her original form by Old Steward Song: a white fox with smooth, glossy fur that was incredibly cute.

The deity gently stroked the young bride's hair with a smile, "Do you like the pet I found for you?"

Wen Xin picked up the white fox with delight, looked into its big, bright, and intelligent eyes, and said happily, "I like it, thank you, brother."

The ghost's gaze softened even more.

Its gentle, spring-like appearance almost sent the terrified white fox ghost away.

Is this a ghost or spirit?

Is this really a demon god?

Could I have been impersonated?

The white fox ghost, who is often torn apart by the violent and uncontrollable power of ghosts and gods, doubts her own existence as a fox.

However, the white fox ghost was still very happy.

Could a mistress's pet be just an ordinary pet?

That was the pinnacle of its ghostly life as a white fox!

Moreover, the young lady's soul was so warm and pure; around her, the murderous and malevolent aura deeply rooted in ghosts seemed to dissipate.

No wonder all the ghosts and monsters in the old house were desperate to curry favor with the young lady and get to serve her.

Besides, the young lady is also their safety guarantee. You know, all the ghosts who serve her have not been oppressed by the power of ghosts and gods for a while. They are not blown up and then brought back to life, and then blown up again... Waaah, all the ghosts in the old house have died and developed PTSD.

If there were a miraculous job that could break this terrifying cycle, what monster wouldn't go crazy for it?

Besides, as long as you win the young mistress's favor, you'll also randomly receive a blessing package from the gods...

The monsters went even crazier.

Is this a secure, permanent job?

No, that's practically a golden opportunity!

Wen Xin inexplicably became the pinnacle of ghostly pursuit for the ghosts in the old house.

If it were a game, she would be the kind of bugged boss that players could exploit to obtain powerful artifacts simply by grinding.

The frail, bewildered, and innocent girl: "..."

Um, I don't really understand how the city ghosts play.

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The old house, which was usually silent and eerie in the other world, seemed to come alive and became lively every day.

Of course, if other normal people came in, they might see a terrifying scene of demons running rampant.

But in Wen Xin's eyes, the old house was always bright, warm, and a little mysterious, oh, and outrageously luxurious, with every single item being a priceless antique.

Wen Xin: The feeling of marrying into a wealthy family has been deepened by a little bit.

In the blink of an eye, she has been married into the old house for almost a month.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival on the fifteenth of August approaches, the atmosphere in the old house becomes increasingly eerie, like a luxury ship about to sail into a storm. It may seem calm on the surface, but danger lurks beneath.

But it also seemed to be bound by some kind of shackles, the entire old house was fighting against something terrifying.

Although the main courtyard was still bustling with activity, and neither ghosts nor spirits, nor even Mo'er and the head-removing ghost showed any unusual behavior and tried to make her happy every day, Wen Xin could still sense a trace of unease.

On the night of August 12th, her unease finally came true.

That day, Wen Xin, who spent all her time in the shrine with the spirits, returned to her room at sunset.