"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?
Song...
Song Jinqiao was a little disappointed at first, until the system suddenly said that this method could be tried, and her eyes lit up instantly.
'Are you sure you're okay?' she hesitated.
[I'm not sure, but this method really works. The Holy Spirit Spring was given by the Beast God and is very useful.]
Song Jinqiao just wanted to give it a cold look.
[I advise you to hurry up. If he really dies, you, the host, will be doomed too.]
Song Jinqiao gritted his teeth.
Song Jinqiao found an excuse to take a look at the temple and stayed for a while.
While everyone was away, she sneaked into Xuan Ji's room, taking the dagger and small container she had prepared early in the morning.
"Just a little bit will do, right?"
Song Jinqiao cut Xuan Ji's palm, got some blood, then quickly gave him a healing crystal, and finally asked the system to help disperse the smell of blood in the air.
After doing all this, she hurriedly left Xuan Ji's room.
…
Song Jinqiao was walking in a somewhat dark corridor. The system told him not to disturb it, as it wanted to study Nan Ming's method, so Song Jinqiao did not disturb it.
As she walked, she suddenly felt danger coming!
[Host, be careful!]
Before she could react, she was hit hard on the back of her neck and she passed out.
…
In the dark place, after confirming that there was no danger, Ling woke up Song Jinqiao.
Song Jinqiao turned around, rubbed his head and looked around the place.
Zero frowned: [There's something unpleasant about this place, a polluting force?]
——Author’s words——
Ahhh, don't read the following, there are too many updates, my brain is confused, the chapter is wrong, it will be revised successfully on April 2nd