Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

This time the transmission could even be described as comfortable. Apart from feeling a little dizzy, there was no discomfort at all.

It's impossible for people to be so unlucky forever, right?

But in fact, meeting Xu Guannan is not bad luck.

The original owner's body did not suffer from the accidents in the previous life, and he was lying in bed soundly.

After the training of the previous task, Jiang Zhiyi didn't want to analyze it deliberately, the information had already appeared in her mind.

The original owner's hands were folded on her lower abdomen, and she maintained a good posture even when sleeping.

The air was filled with the scent of incense, with the aroma of lilies being prominent.

The pillow was low and hard, like a jade pillow.

She thought that the original owner's family background seemed to be very good.

321 transmitted the original owner's memory to Jiang Zhiyi, confirming her guess.

The original owner was named Shutong. The waning moon hung on the Shutong tree, and the water clock stopped, bringing peace and quiet. She was the daughter of an aristocratic family living at the foot of Yuejian Mountain.

As can be seen from her name, her mother hopes that she can become a witch with extraordinary temperament.

She was born as her mother expected, but something surprising happened.

While his parents and brother are all geniuses in witchcraft, Song Shutong has very poor talent, low affinity with spiritual energy and a weak body.

When you mobilize spiritual power to use witchcraft, your thin tendons and veins will ache.

The moment Song Shutong's physical condition was tested, she was abandoned by her family.

I didn't blame her too much, after all, she was my biological daughter.

But this young lady has become a completely invisible person in the family, with no shortage of gold and silver, and is pampered.

When she reaches the right age, she will be married off.

It’s just that she can’t marry an outstanding man. After all, in this world, talented practitioners have a lifespan of up to 200 to 300 years.

The original owner's mentality was quite calm.

After all, she doesn't have the courage to fight on the front line of slaying demons and eliminating evil spirits, so there's nothing wrong with being a mediocre, wealthy and idle person.

But if things developed as Song Shutong expected, Jiang Zhiyi would not be able to reach her.

In this world, except for those who devote themselves to cultivation, people with a background like Song Shutong will stay in their mother's home for a while longer.

They all get engaged at the age of 16 and get married at around 18.

If she were an ordinary girl, she might become a bride at the age of twelve or thirteen just after her menstrual period.

In this world, demons and ghosts are rampant, and having children early is not a solution.

In this world where demons and monsters are rampant, the safest place is Mount Yuejian, which is revered as a sacred mountain.

The divine power on Mount Tsukimi is the greatest weapon against demons and ghosts.

In previous years, the divine power of Mt. Tsukimi could only protect the area around the foot of the mountain.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that the land where the Song family lives is worth every inch of its value.

Moreover, it cannot be bought with gold and silver, it is priceless.

But 18 years ago, that changed.

In the sky full of rosy clouds, Yuejian Mountain nurtured a child.

The elders on the holy mountain discovered that the divine power of Mt. Yuejian was transferred to this child.

In other words, only where he exists is paradise.

When the child was still in swaddling clothes, he was revered as the Son of God and lived forever in Yuejian Mountain to avoid harm from evil spirits.

Except for the elders and servants in the temple, no one has ever seen this patron saint of the human world.

Yes, the protector of the world.

Unlike before when he could only protect Yuejian Mountain, this child's divine power has been continuously increasing since the moment he was born.

Now that he is 18 years old, he can already protect a small half of the Great Zhou territory with him as the center.

The divine power gradually faded from Mt. Yuemian to the edge of the area. Although it was not possible to completely eliminate all demons and ghosts, their numbers were greatly reduced.

And it was this Son of God who changed Song Shutong's life.

The year he came of age, the Holy Mountain Temple began to select divine servants for him in a grand manner.

And Song Shutong was chosen.

Naturally, Song's parents were overjoyed and presented Song Shutong to him.

Song Shutong's original fiancé felt deeply insulted and took out Song Shutong's handkerchief in public.

And said that they had already had physical contact.

The visitors from the Holy Mountain felt that they had been fooled and believed that the Song family's act of offering unclean people was a blasphemy against the Son of God.

So the Song family was expelled from the land blessed by the Son of God.

Song Shutong was already weak and exhausted from traveling all the way. He fell seriously ill just after settling down.

When a person is sick, the Yang energy is the weakest, and there is no divine protection.

Demons and ghosts were rampant, and Song Shutong lost his life quietly in his sleep.

Song Shutong had been kind-hearted all her life, and she could not figure out until her death why that person hated her so much.

Not to mention that they had not yet officially engaged, she gave him the handkerchief because he was injured.

The compensation that the Song family gave to his family was quite generous, so how could he hate her so much?

He hurt her so much, is it possible that anything good will happen to him?

How could he do such a thing that hurts others and himself?

Song Shutong's wish was also very simple.

The villain didn't want her to go up the holy mountain, but she insisted on going.

She wanted him to die, but not a quick death, but to die after watching her become more and more successful.

Jiang Zhiyi agreed with the original owner's request.

Simple, quick and painful.

Kill the heart first and then the body. It is easy to understand.

After Jiang Zhiyi received the memory, he estimated the time when the original owner got up and got up.

The timing of her arrival was very critical, as it happened to be the time when the Holy Mountain had chosen her and the envoy came to the Song Mansion to issue orders.

Unfortunately, that scumbag was also there that day.

But at this time, it can also be said to be a coincidence that the problem of the original owner Jinpa was solved directly to prevent future troubles.

When Song Shutong got up on her usual day, the maid on duty noticed that the young lady had woken up.

She first helped Song Shutong sit up, and then called other maids in.

Several maids walked into the room quietly, opened the windows, and let the sunlight flow into the room.

The maids combed Jiang Zhiyi's long hair gently and skillfully, and did her makeup and eyebrow drawing. Her face, as delicate as a pear blossom, looked radiant with just a little bit of makeup.

After she finished washing up, a maid whispered to Jiang Zhiyi that the master of the house asked her to go to the main hall.

Jiang Zhiyi knew exactly what was going to happen next, but he still showed shock on his face.

After all, in this family she can't see her father except during the holidays.

Jiang Zhi intended to go to the main hall according to the route she remembered, and the maids followed her silently.

The style of the Song Mansion is extremely refined and elegant, and the heritage of a noble family is revealed everywhere.

And such a big family was destroyed overnight because of the crime of blasphemy against the Son of God.

Accompanied by the sound of gurgling water and singing birds, Jiang Zhiyi rushed to the main hall.

Parents and elder brother are already sitting here.

Jiang Zhiyi imitated the original owner and silently performed the ceremony. As soon as he sat down, Song's father spoke.

Jiang Zhiyi could only stand up again and listen to him.

"The Holy Mountain is selecting waiters for the Son of God. The results will be announced at noon. Of course, you don't need to worry too much about this matter."

Having said that, he took a sip of tea, his dark brown pupils filled with calmness and indifference.

"I don't think you will be chosen."