Jinghuan is certainly not some little mouse. In the world of Dream of the Red Chamber, she can be said to be the only formal deity who appears, in charge of the world's infatuated men and women and their romantic affairs.
The system agreed wholeheartedly, and whenever it had free time, it would tap the wooden fish and curse her, accumulating merit for itself and its host.
So even the most foolish Jinghuan, after experiencing all sorts of misfortunes, finally realized that someone was plotting against her.
"You choose the path to heaven but refuse to take it, you choose the path to hell but refuse to walk it," Jinghuan said through gritted teeth, uttering harsh words in front of a group of love ghosts.
Her beautiful, chilling eyes pierced the ghosts as she coldly ordered, "Guard the house properly for me. I'll be right back after I descend to the mortal realm!"
"Yes," came a sweet, melodious voice.
...
Fearing she might miss out on the delicious food, Ling Xiao stayed outside the space.
One day, out of boredom, she was trying to sell a "comeback" treasure chest to a noble illegitimate son who was known for his fickle fortunes.
Feeling an involuntary desire in his body, Ling Xiao's eyes lit up. In the eyes of that illegitimate son, his family's greatest blessing, the Goddess of Wealth, seemed to have encountered something long-awaited, and the whole goddess seemed to come alive.
The next second, Ling Xiao urgently instructed the system: "Quickly bring our cheat software over."
As I sped by, I unconsciously began to tap the wooden fish drum; it was all muscle memory, it flowed naturally…
Inside the palace, before the two emperors who were holding a meeting, a flash of white light appeared, and the Golden Boy appeared anxiously, shouting:
"Jinghuan has appeared, come with me quickly."
The Emperor Emeritus's muscles tensed up subconsciously, and his usual playful expression vanished without a trace. When it came to war, he was the real expert!
Ignoring the stunned ministers, he pulled his son aside and said, "Golden Boy, we can leave at any time."
The emperor nodded silently, calmly reassuring his ministers:
"The wicked god is shaking the foundations of the nation, attempting to change the world. The Goddess of Wealth, concerned for the common people, is fighting against him. The Emperor Emeritus and I are going to lend a hand."
He shamelessly patted himself on the back, leaving his ministers stunned.
The emperor also appointed the Grand Tutor, a veteran official of three reigns, to temporarily take charge of the overall situation, and the commanders of the four battalions in the capital were assigned to guard the capital.
Before the words were even finished, the Golden Boy System impatiently stuffed the person into the space, and then delivered a fatal blow.
At the Jia mansion, Yingchun took out the golden arrow, nodded, and was about to leave with her entourage when she suddenly slapped herself on the head, almost forgetting that there was still one left.
Jia Baoyu, in a daze, plays games with a pretty maid.
Golden Boy: Same old one-handed chop, here I come!
The system, panting heavily, arrived with its "cheat codes," almost simultaneously with the arrival of Jinghuan!
Adorned with tinkling ornaments and ethereal feather robes, she possessed an unparalleled elegance, like the goddess of the Luo River in the Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River, who seemed as light as clouds veiling the moon and as ethereal as swirling snow in the wind.
In contrast is the God of Wealth, a young girl exuding wealth and nobility, bright and dazzling like the morning sun.
Jinghuan stood quietly with a smile, gazing at the God of Wealth. Her red lips parted slightly, and a blood-red, filthy light shot straight towards his face, baring its fangs and claws.
Ling Xiao: What are you talking about? If you want to fight, then fight.
Countless drops of blood fell, twisting and swelling in mid-air into fleshy shapes, all sorts of bizarre forms, accompanied by a sweet, bloody stench.
Like maggots clinging to bones, they fluttered and pounced on the Fairy Illusion.
Jinghuan dodged the attack with a scramble, her feathered robes gleaming as they shielded her from the gnawing flesh. Thousands of flowers flew from her sleeves as she spoke:
"God of Wealth, do you know what you're doing? I am a righteous god. Even if I make a mistake for a moment, it has nothing to do with you. Why do you have to get involved in this mess?"
Ling Xiao: "You're talking nonsense."
Flowers bloom in rows, some in bud, their fragrance making Ling Xiao feel a sense of dazedness, as if he had seen his beloved, feeling both relaxed and dependent.
The place where she was, the flowers, the plants, and the buildings all seemed to be shrouded in a hazy veil, as if in a sweet dream, where everything was so beautiful.
My heart is pounding like a drum. I wish I could step in and shake the host awake. Oh crap, I'm going to die!
It sounded like a dark ball of light was saying, "Take this opportunity and run! Ling Xiao definitely won't be able to catch you."
The pure white light retorted, "No, you are a system, you must have professional ethics, and if the host catches you, he will tear you to pieces."
System: This is such a dilemma, should I run or not? With a worried expression, it started striking the wooden fish...
Jinghuan smiled smugly, flew over and greedily looked at the girl's soft cheeks, very satisfied, and reached out her fingertip... Ah!
The delicate little hand was now filled with unspeakable horror. A bloody, mangled mouth was growing in the palm, with sharp, interlocking white teeth, still bearing traces of flesh and blood—the flesh that had just been bitten off from Jinghuan's hand.
"I didn't expect it to taste so good."
Overwhelmed with shock and grief, the Fairy Disenchantment heard the monster before her say these words.
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