Quick Transmigration: The host is super good!

It was a dark and cool night. Only a bean-sized oil lamp was burning in the small Buddhist temple. The dim light shone on the statue of Buddha, making the compassionate face look somewhat eerie.

And right beneath the high platform where it sits, a blatant murder is taking place.

A rough hemp rope was wrapped around the girl's slender neck and was being pulled tightly by the man behind her. The rope was deeply embedded in her flesh.

The severe pain and lack of oxygen consumed the girl's vitality bit by bit. Her struggling hands gradually lost strength and slowly drooped down.

Realizing that she was already at the end of her strength, the abuser apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Miss Six, I was also ordered to kill you. When I get to the underworld, I will feel resentful. You should go find the person who really wants to harm you!"

After saying this, he exerted force with both hands again, intending to finish him off.

"Oh—oh—" The girl opened her eyes wide in despair and helplessness, a terrible sound came from her throat, and she slowly exhaled the last breath from her chest.

The man felt a little relieved when he saw this, but his hands were still holding the rope tightly to prevent any accidents.

But sometimes the more you fear something, the more likely it is to happen. Just when he thought he had accomplished his mission, something strange happened suddenly. First, a sharp pain in his wrist forced him to loosen the rope.

"Ah--" The scream was only half uttered, accompanied by a "click--" sound. The man saw the girl's expressionless face, her neck twisted 180 degrees, and the last scene in his eyes was the calm clay face of the Buddha.

“Retribution… retribution…” Such a horrifying thought flashed through his mind, and then his vision gradually blurred until he fell into complete darkness.

"Bah—"

The man's body fell to the ground with a muffled sound. The girl who successfully saved herself at the last moment twisted her neck which was strangled and had blood flow blocked, and suddenly raised her hand and grabbed a ball of light the size of a ping-pong ball out of thin air.

"On purpose, trying to hurt me."

The girl said the question without any ups and downs or emotions, and her slender fingers tightened lightly.

The system that was supposed to be invisible seemed to have been physically attacked. A pain that had never been experienced before seemed to rise from within its soul and occupied its entire thinking.

Shocked and frightened, it seemed to hear the "sizzling" sound of its body cracking. It could feel that if it was really crushed, it would definitely disappear into thin air.

"No - yes - I know I was wrong. Please - forgive me this time, host. I won't dare to do it again!" Feeling the threat of death, 295 begged for mercy and admitted his mistake without any hesitation. The whole process was extremely smooth.

"Humph!"

The girl tightened her grip a little more, and finally let go of it as it kept begging for mercy, and warned it lightly: "Remember this lesson, if it happens again..."

She didn't say clearly what would happen if it happened again, but the threat was self-evident.

"I will never dare to do that again, host. I promise there won't be a next time!" 295 made repeated assurances, fearing that if he was a step slower he would be suspected of being disloyal and then continue to be tortured.

It couldn't help but cry silently in its heart. It was so unlucky. Ever since it was untied from the previous host, it had been wandering around for a long time. It finally sensed a suitable host and rushed over excitedly to bind to it. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, it was intercepted by the devil lurking on the side.

It explained to the other party in a gentle voice that it was a wishing system. It bound itself to the destined people in order to fulfill their wishes and dispel their resentment. It required traveling through various small worlds, which was a very hard job.

As long as she agreed, everyone could be untied immediately and go their separate ways, but the devil refused to do that and even expressed his interest in following her to complete the mission.

Ha! 295 doesn't think a demon would be so kind. This guy definitely has no good intentions! How can a system with a good origin be used by an evil demon?

So it came up with this idea, to teleport the demon to the moment when the wisher was on the verge of death. As long as the demon died in the small world, it would be able to untie herself from her naturally.

However, he did not expect that this demon was so powerful. Not only did he easily resolve the situation that would have led to his certain death, he also immediately guessed his intention and had the means to control it.

/(tot)/~~

After repeatedly failing to send distress signals to the main system, 295 felt that its survival was hopeless. Now it had completely fallen into the hands of the evil woman. Wouldn't it be at her mercy in the future?

What's more, she discovered his little thoughts. Would the devil make things difficult for him? The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to cry...

"Tell me, what is the situation of this wisher and what is his wish?"

The girl had no idea that the little system had so many inner thoughts. She looked around, stepped over the man who was lying on the ground with his eyes open, walked to the incense table, jumped on it easily, picked up a tribute fruit, and took a bite.

295: ...

As expected of a devil, he can even eat corpses.

He secretly complained in his heart, but his tone was full of flattery: "I will send the memory of the wisher to you right away. By the way, I don't know what your name is, Boss?"

"Shen Yuan."

After uttering two words, a weak force broke into her sea of ​​consciousness. Shen Yuan let it in, and the life of the person who made the wish quickly appeared in her mind.

While she was receiving the memory of the person who made the wish, 295 was looking at her own panel and doubting her life:

Host: Shen Yuan

Age: unknown

Skills: Unknown

Physical condition: unknown

Points: 0

Apart from the name and points, everything else was blank, and the name column only changed after she said it, which meant that it couldn't detect the other party's information at all.

Damn it~ Where on earth did this big devil come from...

The person who made the wish this time was named Hu Jianiang. Her father was the Minister of Rites and her biological mother was the concubine Yang. According to this world's saying, she was a concubine's daughter and the sixth child.

Like most patriarchs, Hu's father only worked to make money, while the backyard was managed by the mistress, Mrs. Li.

In the eyes of the world, Li was a very qualified mistress of the house. She had a legitimate eldest son and a legitimate second daughter, and she was never jealous. Although she was indifferent to her husband's concubines and illegitimate sons and daughters, she never treated them harshly.

Therefore, in the first fourteen years, the people who made the wish lived a good life. Although they were not extremely rich, they were wealthy and stable.

I thought my life would be like this. When I reached the right age, I would marry into an ordinary family like my sisters at home and live an ordinary life.

I didn't expect the changes to happen in just these few months. First, I violated my grandmother's taboo and was disliked. Then, at my eldest sister's coming-of-age party, I used food that I was allergic to, and my face was covered with pimples.

Just a few days after he recovered and was walking around again, he was pushed into the water. He was rescued by a servant and lost his name inexplicably.

The world today is extremely harsh on women. In order not to drag down the reputation of her sisters, she had no choice but to ask to become a nun and spend the rest of her life in the family temple with green lamps and ancient Buddhas.

But even so, there were still people who refused to let her go. They sent someone to end her life and disguised it as hanging herself.