A Dream of Transmigration - Chapter 73
Before Fourth Sister could say anything, Zhan Qiuyu suddenly grabbed her hand and turned to Fifth Sister, saying, "Fifth Sister, after I leave, please tell Mother not to make things difficult for them, and to send them away properly."
Fifth Sister paused for a moment, then wiped away her tears and nodded.
Lin Feifei was dumbfounded.
He smiled at Lin Feifei and said, "It's alright, you have nothing to do with this, it's just me..."
At this point, he looked apologetic, probably thinking about the "explanation" he had given her.
Oh no! Although he meant well, he didn't realize that Lin Feifei's path to survival was blocked by those few words. Even if she's thick-skinned, she's not that heartless!
If someone is good to me, I'll be good to them in return. If I die, I'll die a heroic death. That's what they mean by "circumstances create heroes"!
Lin Feifei made up her mind and finally squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "If you want to kill him, kill me first!"
The words had barely left his lips—
A chill ran through Lin Feifei, from her feet to her head, making her goosebumps. He was so close! There was no escaping now. Senior brother, why aren't you here yet…?
Fifth Sister cried out, "Sister, you only need to seek revenge, why hurt the innocent!"
Upon hearing this, the black mist paused, then turned a corner, seemingly trying to bypass her.
Lin Feifei instinctively opened her arms to protect Zhan Qiuyu.
"Don't think I'm really afraid of you!" Fourth Sister was clearly angry.
Zhan Qiuyu hurriedly tried to pull her away: "You should go."
"Go ahead and kill me if you dare!" She steeled herself, hands on her hips, glaring intently at the black mist. "But, let me tell you first, if you kill me, my backer won't let you off the hook. You'd better think it through..."
Fourth Sister burst into tears again, filled with anger: "When my husband and son were murdered, who came to save me! Now that I only want revenge, you still want to stop me. What harm is there in killing you!"
After saying that, she suddenly pounced on him.
Oh no, this ghost isn't something you can be easily scared of! Lin Feifei was filled with terror and completely forgot to close her eyes. Looking at the ghastly black mist, she could even feel the chill gradually engulfing her...
The feeling of waiting to die is so unbearable.
Transmigrating Through a Dream of Liaozhai: Chapter Thirty-Three of the Main Text
A bright purple light streaked across the night sky.
A scream rang out!
Sharp and piercing, it cut through the darkness. In an instant, all the surrounding green light went out, but before darkness could descend, lights came on behind them.
Lin Feifei felt a chill run down her spine. Before she could react, she was already in a warm embrace.
He looked up, his eyes holding a half-smile.
Turning around, I saw someone dressed in white, standing there quietly, their icy eyes staring at me.
Opposite him, the black mist had transformed into a human figure. The face was no longer pretty; it was sallow and withered, with bulging eyes streaming down its face and bloody tears. The hair was disheveled, and the feet were wrapped in plain white socks, dangling in mid-air.
Lin Feifei stared, her eyes wide with disbelief.
Fourth Sister trembled all over, her body gradually becoming transparent, soon fading into nothingness like wisps of smoke. She stared in terror at the white figure who had made the move, seemingly unable to believe the outcome: "You…"
The mad monk standing to the side looked on with pity, put his palms together and chanted a Buddhist prayer: "Amitabha, she is pitiful too, why must you be so cruel, benefactor!"
Chu Ying also frowned.
Finally, Lin Feifei fainted as she had hoped.
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The setting sun casts the shadows of the trees onto the windowsill, which are then stirred by a gentle breeze, creating a hazy, warm and inviting scene.
"A ghost—" Lin Feifei suddenly sat up in bed.
"It's alright now."
The sound was ethereal and distant, and a white figure walked slowly with elegant steps.
"Senior brother?" Lin Feifei's tense heart finally relaxed when she saw him. "You're finally here. You scared me to death. I thought I was really going to die."
His icy eyes looked at her: "You won't die."
"Good people are always blessed! Haha, I thought you didn't hear me knocking. May the Supreme Lord Laozi and the Three Mao Ancestors burn incense for you when we get back..." It feels so good to have survived such a disaster!
After being excited for a while, Lin Feifei finally remembered her real savior: "Senior brother, thank you for saving me."
He remained silent.
Soon, Lin Feifei felt sad again—she remembered that Chu Ying was holding her when she was unconscious, but now that she's awake, she's gone… Yes, he must be afraid that Senior Sister Miaoqing will misunderstand.
After thinking for a moment, she finally asked, "Where are they?"
"In the hall."
"I'll go take a look."
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"What's in it?" Lin Feifei stroked the celadon bottle and lifted it. "It's so heavy."
The mad monk chuckled and said, "Ashes."