The sickly white moonlight (Quick Wear) [MTL] (discontinued)

WORLD 5💠140-150💠

WORLD 5

Chapter 140: Domineering, Gentle, Sick and Charming Ghost King x Innocent and ignorant Komura Flower

Fu Wan woke up from the cold.

She opened her eyes, looked at the dark and messy surroundings, and sent a black question mark to the system in her mind.

Isn't it good to go to that kind of cultivation world with relatively high energy? Why did she seem to have become a beggar, Fu Wan thought about it, and silently got up from the hard bed.

The light was not very good, so Fu Wan walked over and opened the window.

At this moment, the memory of the mission target and the original owner rushed to her.

World: Xianxiawen.

Identity: Ye Dongniang from Yejia Village.

Plot trend: The ghost king Qi Heng was rescued by chance, and the two fell in love with each other. In the end, Ye Dongniang was killed in order to cover Qi Heng after learning about Qi Heng's identity.

Fu Wan was silent for a moment, "System, you made me a mortal, how did you imprint on Qi Heng's soul?"

The system said calmly: "Going through the plot will not affect your ability to learn the sorcery of branding."

"Give me the Peerless Secret Book?"

System: "Only the most basic witchcraft manual, but this kind of branding should be enough."

There are many insidious methods in witchcraft. After all, this is not like immortal art, which can be learned from a teacher in the open. It has been circulated in private for a long time, and strange things have been absorbed.

Fu Wan got the booklet given by the system, stuffed it into his sleeve, and stubbornly got up from the ground.

——When she received the information and memory just now, she fainted in pain for a moment.

It was just dawn, and the cold wind was howling outside.

But farmers all get up early, so thirteen-year-old Ye Dongniang wakes up at this time on weekdays, and then gets up to help her grandmother make a fire, wash her face, and make breakfast.

While eating breakfast, put a fire in the stove to heat up the pig food.

Thinking of this, Fu Wan resignedly put on some old clothes for himself, found a pair of cotton shoes to step on, rubbed his eyes and walked to the kitchen.

Ye Dongniang's mother, Chunhua, had already started a fire at the door of the stove. Seeing Ye Dongniang walking in, she handed the tongs to Dongniang, "Turn the fire on, and when the fire burns, put the ashes in the basket."

Fu Wan took the tongs and sat at the door of the stove.

She grabbed a handful of flammable pine needles, held them with tongs, and placed them in the dim light of the stove, which immediately caught fire.

Fu Wan found a few sticks and built them up, cushioned them with pine needles, and after a while, a bright fire was steadily emitted. Fu Wan rubbed his cold and numb hands towards the door of the stove, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the face.

She was wearing a blue jacket, a very coarse cotton cloth, which had been worn for many years, so that it looked wrinkled and worn around her. Fortunately, these hands are slender and white, although there is a thin layer of calluses, but they should not have done any hard work or been frozen.