Metaphysics master Song Ning transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the eponymous manipulative fake young lady. Immediately after transmigrating, she was tragically set up for divorce by her i...
"I hope you can consult with us next time you do something like this."
Zhang Tian kept looking into Song Ning's eyes, "Maybe we can find a better way..."
"A better way?"
Song Ning couldn't control her sharp tongue anymore. "What do you mean by a better way? Let's play Minesweeper together? Or let's get rid of our drug addiction together?"
"Everyone is following you to do archaeology, not to die!"
Zhang Tianyi frowned slightly, "What do you think of me?"
"Does it matter what I think of you?"
Song Ning looked at Zhang Tianyi strangely, "Isn't it the most important thing now to find the ancient tomb?"
"Brother Zhang, the danger ahead has been eliminated. You should lead everyone through here quickly!"
"If we were to wait a little longer, the group that ambushed us might do something weird again..."
Zhang Tianyi looked at Song Ning deeply, then turned and left without saying a word.
Qiao Bo looked at Zhang Tianyi's back and curled the corners of his mouth.
"He probably wanted to care about you just now..."
Song Ning quickly interrupted Qiao Bo and waved her hand nonchalantly, "I know..."
"Let's not worry about the others for now... let's talk about you..."
Song Ning put her arms around Qiao Bo's waist and said, "Mr. Qiao, I noticed that you are not in a good state today..."
"Weren't you going to distance yourself from me? Why did you suddenly... change your mind?"
Song Ning raised her eyebrows and winked at Qiao Bo meaningfully.
"Um…"
Qiao Bo hummed lightly.
Song Ning's words, "Don't worry about other people," completely dispelled the last trace of uncertainty in Qiao Bo's heart.
He decided to follow his heart.
What does it have to do with him what other people think?
Song Ning is his legal wife, it is only natural for him to treat her well!
"Um?!"
Qiao Bo actually admitted it, which made Song Ning even more surprised.
"Tell me quickly...what made you change your mind?"
"I'm afraid you'll kill yourself again!"
Qiao Bo pulled Song Ning closer to him with a smile, "Will it be too late to be nice to you then?!"
Song Ning covered her face, "I will be an accident next time..."
"I didn't expect that although I have no shortage of spiritual power now, the conversion of spiritual power has an upper limit..."
"This time I used up all my spiritual energy, so I overdrawn my physical strength..."
To put it simply, Song Ning's current condition means that his blood tank needs a recovery period.
After all, if she has too much spiritual power to use it all, doesn't that mean she can use any powerful moves?
Isn't this world letting her down?
So, there is such a limitation.
However, this is also for large-scale use of spiritual power. It can be replenished as you use it, and it is very convenient to use.
"I hope you'll keep your promise..."
Although Qiao Bo said this, he only believed Song Ning's promise three-quarters of the time.
She has very strong opinions, and once she makes a decision, few people can persuade her to change her mind.
That’s all!
He should keep an eye on it later...
"Okay... stop being angry! I'm weak all over now, you carry me..."
Song Ning rubbed against Qiao Bo's arms like a spoiled child, until Qiao Bo lost all his temper.
He obediently lowered his body, allowing Song Ning to easily climb onto his back.
Song Ning wrapped her little arms tightly around Qiao Bo's neck and pressed her face against Qiao Bo's.
"There are more than one group of people following us. What do you think... should we trap another group?"
"What are your plans? Uh..."
Qiao Bo turned his head to ask Song Ning about her plan, but unexpectedly Song Ning came over and his chin hit Song Ning's forehead heavily.
"You didn't?"
Qiao Bo stared at Song Ning's forehead, which was red from being hit by him, at a loss.
"Why not..."
Song Ning raised her head with tears in her eyes, "When others turn their heads, their mouths either bump into each other accidentally, or their mouths brush against my cheeks..."
"It can be as beautiful as you want, as romantic as you want, but why do we have to be so stupid?"
"It would be fine if my luck was bad, but it's obvious that your luck is super good..."
"I…"
Qiao Bo opened his mouth dryly, "Let me blow it for you..."
"Then blow it well..."
Song Ning pouted and moved her forehead forward.
Qiao Bo was silent for a moment, his Adam's apple slid slightly, "Okay..."
Qiao Bo's mouth slightly moved closer, Song Ning looked at Qiao Bo expectantly, the atmosphere between the two was just right...
"I say... stop wasting time, both of you!"
Xiao Lei appeared in front of them with a malicious smile.
"We were already halfway there, and when we turned back we found you two were gone..."
"If you want to be affectionate, wait until we get home! Let's go now!"
Song Ning glared at Xiao Lei unhappily. Xiao Lei used to look quite serious!
Why are you letting yourself go more and more now?
"Why are you leaving?"
Song Ning waved to Xiao Lei unceremoniously, "Now that you're here, get to work quickly. Be tactful..."
"You will bury these yellow talismans in the corresponding locations according to my instructions later..."
"We have a great gift for those behind us..."
"What gift?"
Xiao Lei obediently took the yellow talisman and approached it mysteriously.
"Want to know?"
Song Ning curled her lips and said, "You'll know after you finish the work."
"All right!"
Xiao Lei rolled up his sleeves eagerly, "How do we bury it?"
"I'll show you the direction later. You just need to dig a small hole about 5 centimeters in the direction I tell you and bury these yellow talismans."
Song Nian patted Qiao Bo's shoulder and motioned Qiao Bo to walk northwest.
“So simple?”
Xiao Lei looked at Song Ning suspiciously. What could these yellow talismans be used for?
Although Song Ning did attract thunder and rain just now, she was the one who did it herself!
Moreover, I overdrew my physical strength and fainted from exhaustion...
This made Xiao Lei doubt the effectiveness of the yellow talisman...
“It’s that simple!”
Song Ning stopped Qiao Bo and pointed to a tree not far ahead and said, "Bury one under that tree."
Xiao Lei dug a small hole with doubt and buried the yellow talisman.
"Next…"
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While Song Ning was busy discussing with the people who were following them from a distance behind the pit, the other party was discussing how to kidnap Song Ning.
"Boss, is the information you got accurate? Is that little girl really that evil?"
The person who spoke was the third in command of their group.
He would never believe it, he had been searching for an ancient tomb for half a month, but a mere girl could find it?!
"The news we received is that Lao Wei's group has already taken action..."
The man slowly lit a cigarette and looked at the smoke not far away thoughtfully.
He is tall and has long legs, and his appearance is relatively eye-catching compared to others. He can be considered a charming cool guy of middle-aged man.
"There's an old fox under Lao Wei who claims to have a plan that leaves nothing to chance. Doesn't that mean we have to compete with Lao Wei for him?"
The third in command has a hot temper and is the most impatient. Although he is strong and muscular, he does not have much brains.
"Don't worry about that!"
The person who spoke was the second-in-command. He had an ordinary appearance, the kind that would look familiar to you when you meet him, but you would forget him if you didn't.
But his brains are definitely inversely proportional to his looks.
"All the current signs show that Lao Wei did not succeed. After all, Zhang Tianyi is no pushover!"