My old enemy wants to spoil me [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 1

Today is Saturday, although it is already past twelve o'clock, Shang Qing doesn't feel sleepy.

He is manipulating the Wanhua in his own game, doing the "alchemist mission".

The so-called alchemist is a special identity of Jianwangsanli. After opening it, he can enter another "inner world" by going out of the soul, communicating with yin and yang, and helping ghost NPCs complete tasks.

In order to get the small lantern rewarded by the alchemist at the full level, Shang Qing has been doing alchemist tasks for the past two days, and now he just finished the last one.

[The status of the alchemist has been upgraded to the full level, and the reward "Playing with the Big Dipper" will be awarded. 】

The game pops up a system prompt.

Shang Qing released the Opera Ginseng Big Dipper that he had just received—it was a lamp with a faint blue light, and the surface of the lamp was painted with a pattern of seven stars. The faint star light was like breathing, and it flickered rhythmically, which was very beautiful.

After completing the goal, Shang Qing stretched, he turned off the game casually, and was about to get up to get a glass of water.

There is no air-conditioning in the dormitories in the old campus. Even if the windows are open at night, it is not cool. Instead, it becomes more stuffy due to the weather.

When Shang Qing passed by the window, he raised his eyes to look at the sky outside.

Gray clouds pressed against the horizon, and a white light suddenly flashed, as if it was going to rain.

"Boom..."

Just as he was thinking about it, thunder exploded in his ears, making Shang Qing tremble in fright.

He returned to the table with the water glass, Shang Qing looked down at the computer screen, and found that the game had not exited.

"Why can't the game be closed, is it stuck again?" Shang Qing muttered in a low voice, and manipulated the mouse to click the manual exit in the upper right corner.

After all, it's normal for the point card game to be a bit stuck, and Shang Qing didn't take it too seriously.

After clicking it two or three times in a row, there was still no response at all.

The small blue lantern on the screen rotated gently, Shang Qing looked at the floating ghost NPC in the game, and suddenly felt a little cool on his back.

It's too bad, it's not a ghost story.

Shang Qing couldn't help but looked back at the empty dormitory. Today, his roommates went out in a group. He didn't go because he didn't like the noisy environment. He was the only one left in the dormitory tonight.

Thinking of this, Shang Qing, who usually watches horror movies through his fingers, couldn't help shaking again.

At the same time, a line of shimmering yellow characters appeared in front of Shang Qing.

[The book-transmitting system is ready and loading...]

"Ah?" Shang Qing, who had just breathed a sigh of relief from the ghost story, found himself caught in another strange incident.

If he read it correctly, the line of yellow characters in front of him did not appear on the computer screen, but floated directly in front of his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of his eyes, and the yellow characters were not blocked.

[The system is loaded. 】

With the appearance of the new six characters, Shang Qing heard a huge thunder.

The lightning was dazzling, and the thunder roared, dragging his consciousness into the darkness for an instant.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, Shang Qing regretted that he hadn't closed the window just now.

If it is on the news tomorrow, it will probably become a shameful and negative safety textbook like "20-year-old college student was struck to death by lightning while playing games without closing the window in a thunderstorm".

……

When regaining consciousness again, Shang Qing found that it was very dark in front of him, only a very faint blue light floating far away.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to explore, but found that his body didn't listen to his brain, let alone reaching out, he couldn't even move his eyes.

After a while, Shang Qing's eyes gradually adapted to the weak light, and he could barely see something.

He seemed to be lying in a not-so-capable container, with a dark wooden edge in front of his eyes, the heavy top cover half-opened, and seven or eight yellow-bottomed talisman papers were pasted on it in sequence.

There is even a sticker on his forehead.

Wait... talisman paper?

Shang Qing shivered, then looked back at the place where he was lying, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a dark coffin.

what happened?

Are you dead or alive?Where are you now?

Just when Shang Qing was panicking, a floating yellow font appeared in front of his eyes again.

[Sorry, due to a system failure, the plot nodes of your journey have deviated. 】

[The system is being checked for faults, your life will not be in danger for the time being, please wait for a while. 】

The floating white font gradually faded after ten seconds, and Shang Qing felt dazed for a moment, and then a system interface appeared in his mind.

This interface is really familiar to Shang Qing, almost an improved version of the game system.

Shang Qing really wanted to complain about this system, saying that there would be no life-threatening for the time being, and of course the dead would not be in danger.

Shang Qing has already discovered that he can't feel his own heartbeat, and his body is so cold that there is no temperature. No matter how he looks at it, he is not a living person!

Before the system could figure out where the problem was, Shang Qing suddenly heard two crisp sounds of "ding ding".

Shang Qing was too familiar with this voice, which meant that there was a dangerous red name approaching nearby.

In the game, the red mark means that the character may take the initiative to attack, so Shang Qing's first reaction was to close his eyes and perfectly disguise himself as a corpse.

After all, only his eyes can move.

"Squeak-"

The sound of the door being pushed open was a bit dull, two people clearly came in, but no footsteps were heard.

This room is very large, there are no windows for light, and there is no ordinary lighting. There is only faint blue light floating around like candlelight, which makes the faces of the people in the future look a little pale.

Walking in front was a young man who looked to be in his early 20s.

His face was pale, his lips were almost bloodless, but he could still see his handsome appearance before his death.He walked quickly to the dark coffin in the middle of the room, raised his hand to touch the lid of the coffin, and sighed softly.

The old man who followed behind him also had no blood on his face, and asked him cautiously: "Master Liu, do you really want to have a yin relationship with him?"

"There's no time, this is the last resort." Young Master Liu replied.

"But..." The old man hesitated, as if he wanted to say something more.

Young Master Liu raised his hand to stop his words: "You don't need to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind, if the time comes, the emperor blames... I will bear it all."

The old man lowered his eyes and only sighed: "Yes, Master Liu."

Shang Qing, who was still pretending to be dead, was under a lot of pressure. He could hear the conversation between the two clearly. This Young Master Liu actually wanted to marry this dead man?

It must have been too exciting.

But after thinking about it again, Young Master Liu doesn't look like a living person, so there seems to be no problem...

...that's weird!

Shang Qing thought, if Mr. Liu married other ghosts, of course it would be fine.

But now that he is wearing this body, the problem is even bigger.

At this time, Mr. Liu took out a ghost bell from his sleeve, shook it back and forth twice, and saw a large group of similarly dressed maids with dull eyes entering from the door, their pale heads lowered, waiting for orders.

"You take your wife down to change into your wedding clothes. Remember, follow the rules and make no mistakes."

When Shang Qing heard the word "Madam" from Young Master Liu's mouth, his scalp tingled.If he could move, he would probably be able to jump up now and run away.

But the system remained silent for a long time, and Shang Qing still couldn't control the body.

What a hot chicken system, and I don't know how difficult it is to fix a system error, Shang Qing couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Shang Qing was lifted out of the coffin by the ghost maids. Their cold hands held Shang Qing's arms, making his feet almost dangling in the air, and then helped him "walk" outside the door.

Surrounded by a group of ghost maids, countless horror stories and movie clips exploded in his mind. Under the double visual stimulation, Shang Qing felt that he was about to pass out.

Don't come here-!

But screaming in your head doesn't do much, no ghost can hear it, let alone anyone else.

Shang Qing was supported all the way to "walk" through the corridor, and entered a room with a red lantern hanging at the door.

The room is large, and the furnishings and layout are not ordinary people's.

There is a large mahogany bed on the innermost side of the room, with crimson satin spread on it, the long end dragging all the way to the ground, like a beautiful bloodstain.

Shang Qing felt that he was carefully placed on the bed.

The red gauze curtain on the top of the bed was half rolled up, just half covering the figure of the bride and maid inside.If you don't look carefully, or if the overall tone is brighter, it can be regarded as a rather gorgeous picture.

It's a pity that the "maid" is a pale ghost maid, and the "bride" is also a fake bride who was forced to pretend to be dead.

Shang Qingsheng stared at the system interface relentlessly, letting the ghost maid fiddle with himself, hoping that the system could be repaired sooner, at least let him figure out what happened.

[Ding—the system has been repaired, welcome to the book world of "Cheng Tian". 】

[I'm very sorry, due to a system failure, you traveled 20 years later, so the content of this book is actually over...]

ha?System, are you kidding me?

"In this case, can I apply to go back?" Shang Qing looked indifferent, he still prefers to stay in modern society.

[Sorry, I can't, dear. 】

The system quickly cut off Shang Qing's idea of ​​going back with a tone like Taobao's customer service.

Shang Qing protested: "Why? Isn't there nothing to do here?"

[But your lifespan is over, and your original body has already entered the crematorium. 】

Shang Qing:? ? ?

What a hot chicken system, he couldn't help but want to curse.

It's not that Shang Qing has never read Chuanshu novels, shouldn't normal development mean that he can go back after completing the task?Why did the body go directly to the crematorium when it came to me?

[Please be patient and don't be impatient, although the plot is over, it's still a good thing!In order to make up for the mistake, the system decided to compensate you. 】

[Including resurrecting you, compensating you for a long-lost set of golden quality cheats, and no longer issuing mandatory tasks. 】

【Let you have a high degree of autonomy and make your life in the new world easier and more enjoyable.】

"No more missions?" Shang Qing was quite concerned about this.

[Yes, if you have to say that there is a mission, then it's good to be alive.As for what you want to live, of course, it all depends on your own wishes. 】

Shang Qing thinks that if this is the case, it seems pretty good.

He asked again: "Then what is the secret of compensation?"

There was only a soft jingle, and Shang Qing saw an additional set of golden books in the backpack of the system, with the words "Su Wen Jing" written on it.

This set of books is quite heavy, there may be nearly ten books, Shang Qing flipped through it casually, and found that it should be a set of medical methods.

Originally in the game, Shang Qing's occupation was also related to medicine, so he quickly accepted this compensation.

"That's fine, but first explain what's going on now!"

【Sorry, because it's beyond the scope of the original plot, so the system doesn't know what's going on now.The plot information and materials you may need will be uploaded later, and you can check them yourself at that time. 】

[This place is extremely cloudy, and the soul and body cannot be separated for too long. I will perform the fusion of soul and soul for you first. 】

Shang Qing finally determined that this system was really unreliable.

Shang Qing sighed and asked the system, "Do you have a map here?"

[The current map has been added to the system map library, please check it directly. 】

Shang Qing opened the map interface, and finally knew that this place was originally called Liulin City, and it was a fairly large town.

Today, the location of Shangqing is on the east side of Liulin City, in the residence of the city lord.

With the map, Shang Qing naturally began to plan how to escape, after all, he didn't want to stay here and marry a ghost.

[The resurrection program has started, and the fusion of soul and soul is in progress. 】

[The integration is complete, I wish you a happy life. 】

While Shang Qing was communicating with the system, the ghost maids were busy for a while, and finally finished the bride's complicated dress.

The hijab made of red yarn fell down, covering Shang Qing's face, and he also took the opportunity to quietly open his eyes.

The ghost maids tidied up the objects they had just used, then slowly backed away to the sides, making way for the room.

Someone opened the door and came in. Through the red gauze in front of him, Shang Qing could only see an unclear figure walking over.He heard the maid next to him yell, "Master."

Young Master Liu stood in front of him, looking down for a while.

Shang Qing was a little nervous. His heartbeat and body temperature were slowly recovering. Although it was still very weak, he would definitely be discovered if he was so close.

Young Master Liu bent down, as if he wanted to reach out and lift up a corner of his hijab.

Shang Qing decided to strike first.

When he clearly heard the sound of his heart beating again, he tore off the red veil that blocked his sight without any hesitation.

It was not the first time Young Master Liu saw this face, but he was still amazed.

The white jade is flawless, looking forward to flying.

The dignified and heavy crimson wedding dress on Shang Qing's body couldn't suppress his youthful spirit, which was a little more agile and reckless.

In particular, the eyes were full of aura, as if they contained a stream of clear spring in the mountains. When he blinked lightly, the eyes were sparkling, light and moving.

The ghost domain seemed lifeless all the year round, Young Master Liu was used to the darkness and gloom, and at this moment he was dazed for a moment.

While Young Master Liu was still in a daze, Shang Qing stepped forward and Nie Yun rushed out of the door.

Shang Qing didn't dare to look seriously at the "people" in the room. He did a little light work without looking back. He had already jumped onto the eaves, climbed over the main ridge of the highest building, and ran all the way to the top of the next courtyard. up.

Only then did Shang Qing dare to look back.

I saw the group of ghost maids standing blankly under the eaves. Just as Shang Qing speculated, although they could move as the dead, their limbs were still stiffer than ordinary people, and they should not be able to catch up.

Shang Qing couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the fancy hopscotch skills he practiced in the game every day in the past are now in handy.

Suddenly, the faint ringing of the bell spread far away in the night, one after another, it seemed extremely rapid.

Young Master Liu chased him out. Seeing that Shang Qing had already reached the eaves in the distance, his eyes were full of urgency: "Come back quickly, I'm not..."

Shang Qing didn't answer, but continued to follow the route on the map and ran towards the gate of Liu Mansion.

Seeing Shang Qing leaving without looking back, Young Master Liu was so anxious that he had no choice but to shake the ghost bell in his hand.

The ghost guards in the mansion responded.

The originally normal moonlight suddenly became dim, and a large cloud gathered from nowhere, making the entire sky oppressive.

Then dark gray mist floated up from the ground, getting higher and higher, almost submerging the roof of the house.

However, within ten seconds, it was already difficult for Shang Qing to see the scene in front of him clearly.

In this case, even with a system map, his movements are not as easy and flexible as before.

In the gray mist, there are already ghosts flickering.

When Shang Qing heard the hoarse roar, he felt a chill behind his back, and was swept across his shoulders by two withered hands.

The cold touch made Shang Qing feel half of his body froze. He suddenly realized that those ghost maids were probably the most harmless species in the entire mansion, and the attitude of Young Master Liu before was probably considered gentle.

The black wandering soul was floating in mid-air, Shang Qing turned over to avoid the ghost guards behind him, and retreated back with a light kung fu.

When he habitually wanted to take over the next attack skill, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his abdomen, and then he lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

[The meridian is damaged, the spiritual breath is insufficient, and it is impossible to exercise. 】

"What's going on?" Shang Qing hurriedly asked the system.

[Although your body is resurrected, it only repairs the trauma. 20 years ago, your meridians were seriously injured, and your cultivation base was completely lost. Such an internal injury system cannot be repaired. 】

No wonder I was quite slippery when I used the lightness kung fu just now, but when I used the spiritual breath, my body immediately went on strike. It turned out that it was because the internal injury had not recovered at all.

This breaks the system, don't tell me sooner!

Shang Qing had no other choice in desperation, he could only continue to run forward, trying to avoid the ghost guards chasing behind him by walking.

But under the night shrouded in gray mist, it is too difficult to identify the road, and Shang Qing's positioning has its limit no matter how flexible it is.

In the end, he accidentally stepped on the wrong step, and immediately his feet were empty, and he fell into the thick gray fog below.

The gray mist was very cold, but it seemed to be entwined with substance, and it caught Shang Qing from below.

It didn't hurt him, but it caught him again.

The ghost guards in the gray mist were a step slower and only caught up at this moment. Those ghosts instinctively wanted to penetrate the fresh flesh of living people, but they were scolded by Young Master Liu from a distance.

The ghost guards bowed their heads and stopped, wandering around and not coming forward.

Young Master Liu came forward, he held Shang Qing's struggling wrist, and said anxiously: "I really don't mean to harm you, can you give me some time and listen to what I have to say?"