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They plan to sacrifice themselves!

Now Lin Qinghe did not see any high-level demons from beginning to end. Those demons should have gone to the sect’s forbidden area.

"Daddy! Can't we go together?" Gu Xiaoxiao, who was originally holding a sword to poke Gu Qingyu, had already thrown away the sword and faced the sect leader and elders who were about to die.

"Xiaoxiao, since we sit on this formation, there is no possibility for us to leave." The purple-robed elder lowered her eyes and gently stroked the fox spirit lying quietly in her arms, her eyes full of reluctance.

"As long as you are here, Wuji Sect will be here too." The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, who usually doesn't like to speak, said firmly.

"We can only seal this demon clan for a hundred years together. After the Qinghe teleportation array is opened, you must immediately seek help from other major sects!"

These were the Master’s last words after the formation was activated.

"Yes!"

Lin Qinghe didn't expect that she would never come back.

When she woke up again, Lin Qinghe was in a different space, but she had forgotten what had happened before.

"Host, you're awake." An emotionless electronic voice sounded.

Lin Qinghe stood up and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

"Hello, host. I am 0038, your system." The electronic voice paused and said, "In the original world, you are already dead."

"I?"

"die?"

Lin Qinghe stretched out her hand and took a look. It was a transparent soul body. Why didn’t she have any memory of her own death?

How did she die?

Moreover, her solid soul body in the Nascent Soul stage turned into an almost translucent weak state, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"I can't remember, what's going on in the cultivation world now? My sect..." Did she succeed in asking for help?

Lin Qinghe frowned tightly. No matter how hard she racked her brains to think, her memory remained at the moment when she was teleported by the teleportation array.

She must have been rescued by this unknown creature that called itself a system.

"Unfortunately, the demons have invaded the world of cultivation on a large scale, and now the world of cultivation has been devastated. You are the only survivor of the Wuji Sect." The emotionless electronic voice sounded again.

The bad news it brought made Lin Qinghe tremble with fear. "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! The teleportation array has been opened, how could the surviving disciples of the sect..."

Her nearly collapsed emotions made her soul, which was already on the verge of breaking, even more unstable, as if it would collapse and disappear from the world at any time.

"alarm--"

"alarm--"

"The host is currently too emotional, and his soul is almost broken—"

"The system will force the host to enter a dormant state—"

Lin Qinghe fell into coma again. White mist appeared and disappeared in the surrounding space, trying its best to repair her weak spirit.

"We really spent a lot of money, but this Fang Tiandao is so unfair!" 0038 grumbled dissatisfiedly.

After waking up again, Lin Qinghe's mood was much more stable.

0038 bewitched, "Do you want to go back to where you started and reverse the ending?"

Lin Qinghe, who was meditating on the ground, lowered his eyes and asked, "What do you want?"

She is now a spirit on the verge of breaking, what else is there for people to covet?

There is no free lunch in the world, Lin Qinghe understands this truth.

"You and I are already bound together. I have expended a lot of energy to save you. You have to complete tasks and work for me!" The electronic voice of 0038 finally had a hint of emotion.

"If you complete one hundred tasks, I will help you be reborn and make up for your regrets."

"But there is a price to pay. If you fail three missions, your soul will be torn apart."

"Deal." Lin Qinghe nodded in agreement.

"You don't even ask what the mission is?" 0038 asked doubtfully, "If this mission requires you to sell out your integrity..."

"As long as we can go back, these are nothing." Lin Qinghe's eyes were firm, and her right hand subconsciously touched her waist. She realized that she was now a spirit and her sword was gone, so she withdrew her hand.

0038 was very satisfied with her answer, and then explained in an electronic voice, "You are from the world of cultivation, you should know that there are three thousand great worlds, middle thousand worlds, and small thousand worlds in this world, right?"

"Yeah." Lin Qinghe responded calmly. In their cultivation world, no one has ascended to the upper realm for five thousand years.

"Some of these books gave rise to a small world, while others recorded events in the Great Thousand Worlds or the Middle Thousand Worlds."

Under the control of the system, books flew in front of Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe has excellent eyesight and can see it at a glance, "Me and My Dog"

The General's Peasant Wife

"The President: Enjoying Every Night with My Wife"

……

Isn’t this a popular story in the world of cultivation?

"In these books, the protagonists are mostly reborn or travel through time. Their arrival disrupts the development of the original world, and people who should not have died die because of them."

"You want me to save them?" Lin Qinghe raised her eyebrows.

"Well, they originally had nothing to do with the protagonist, but because of the protagonist's arrival, they had an unfortunate life and died early and tragically."

"And those people all have merits to a greater or lesser extent."

"Your mission is to fulfill their wishes and prevent them from falling into that tragic fate."

"There are rewards for missions, too. It depends on whether they give you soul power or merit."

Lin Qinghe blinked, "Then how do you want to divide it?"

"You take four and I take six." 0038 said seriously, "I still have to keep the system running and shuttle through the dimensions! What's wrong with giving me a little more~"

"...Okay." Lin Qinghe agreed.

Anyway, her purpose is to return to the world of cultivation.

"Then choose one and I'll take you there." 0038 floated the books in front of Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe carefully chose the more normal-looking one, "The General's Farmer's Wife". As for the one with dogs and cats, Lin Qinghe's eyelids twitched when she saw it.

She had a hunch that this was definitely not the right choice.

"Transmission begins. You may feel a little dizzy. I hope the host can complete the mission and come back soon."

A dizzy feeling of weightlessness came over me.

"You are a money-loser, a lowly creature. How dare you do such shameful things in broad daylight!" A rural woman cursed and slapped the skinny girl in the face.

A red mark instantly appeared on the sallow face, and the girl's mouth was bleeding from the beating.

Lin Qinghe was knocked off balance and fell to the ground.

She shook her head. The slap was so hard that it caused tinnitus in her ears.

"I'll beat you to death!" The woman with a sarcastic look rushed up and pressed on Lin Qinghe, raising her hand to hit her again.

This person really wanted her to die. Lin Qinghe's eyes were full of coldness. He raised his thin hand and pinched the acupoints on the woman's waist.

While she was screaming in pain, he rolled over and pressed the woman under him, "You want to kill me?"

"Snapped!"

A slap with all his strength came back at her, leaving the sarcastic woman stunned.

After she realized what was happening, she covered her face and howled miserably, "Ouch! This lowly bastard actually hit a mother like me! There is really no law!"

"Is this the girl from the Lin family? She did that kind of thing with that Liu Ermaizi in broad daylight... I heard that she even gave her purse to that gambler!"

"This shameless woman deserves to be thrown into a pig cage! This is outrageous, even hitting her stepmother!"

"That's right, Chentang! Chentang! Our village can't keep such dirty things."

The shouting around became more and more intense. Lin Qinghe, who had slapped her stepmother, was restrained by the people who took sides and had her hands and feet tied up with ropes.

Lin Qinghe was knocked unconscious because she used her hands and feet to kick and hit many of the shouting villagers.

When she woke up again, her hands and feet were tied tightly.

That night, the pale moonlight shone through the window of the woodshed, and Lin Qinghe's black eyes rolled.

Before she fell into coma, she heard that tomorrow was the day she would be drowned in the pond, and she had to escape from here overnight as it was not advisable for her to stay here for long.

Lying on her back on the ground, she groped for a sharp stone in the woodshed and began to grind the hemp rope tied to her hands with the stone bit by bit.

"Host, do you want to start transmitting the plot?" 0038 asked.

"Transmit." He was just taking in the plot while grinding away the hemp rope.