Chapter 1 A world without spirit
"Senior Brother, do we really give the junior sister to this? The master turned out to be so pampered by her..."
"Are you stupid? She is just a drunken spirit rat. If she hadn't seen her warehouse can nourish spiritual plants and magic weapons, even a little demon like her would not even get into our mountain gate... Now that she has lost all her destructive ability, she is just a waste if she saves her life. It would be better to refine her into magic weapons."
"That's it! There are so many good things in our sect that are stored in her warehouse. If you don't think of some solutions, you really can't take them out."
Cang Xiaoman floated in the air like an outsider. He looked at her fellow disciple who once pampered her ruthlessly and discussed how to completely keep her bag, "No! I will get better, don't refine me into a magic weapon... Master! Senior brother!"
But no matter how she shouted and tried hard to stop the resistance, no one paid attention to it. She could only watch her body be thrown into the cauldron and swallowed by the flames.
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"Ah!!!No!" A scream cut through the tranquility of the campus in the early morning.
Ling Xueer, who was washing on the balcony, stuck her head out worriedly, "Xiaoman, are you having a nightmare again?"
Seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Kurao Xiaoman gradually calmed down and slowly sat up from the bed in the dormitory.
Ling Xueer wiped off the foam from the corner of her mouth, poured a cup of warm water from the water dispenser and handed it to Cang Xiaoman, "You have been experiencing a cold for almost half a month, why hasn't you been cured? She looked sick all over... It's not a big deal to hold on like this. When I pick up Xiaofei later, let's help you to the infirmary together?"
After taking the water cup, Kurao Xiaoman took a few sips. He calmed down his mind, "No need, just a little cold. Just find some medicine in the dormitory and take a rest for a while. Besides, my living expenses this month are not enough. I really have to eat dirt after going to the infirmary for injections..."
"Who told you to spend so much money recently?" Ling Xueer stretched out her hand and looked at her forehead. "It's really a bit hot. Forget it, then you lie down in the dormitory. Today there are two class meetings, and I'll secretly answer it for you."
"Um……"
Watching Ling Xueer walk out of the dormitory door, Cang Xiaoman sighed quietly.
She has been in this strange world for almost half a month. She has been resting in the dormitory while pretending to be sick and slowly clearing the memory of this world and the original body.
Her predecessor, the sophomore girl who was a little overly introverted, accidentally fell down on a rainy day half a month ago. At first, she felt dizzy and thought she had a cold after getting caught. As a result, less than a day, she returned to her home in the bed in the dormitory due to intracranial bleeding. When she woke up again, the core had already been replaced by her.
If you want to live a lifetime again, Kura Koman is naturally happy. But who can tell her why she came to such a world without any spiritual energy?
Kura Koman touched her cheeks with a little frustration. Her baby fat made her face look particularly cute, but her bag could no longer be touched.
Thinking of this, she silently took out her cell phone and turned on Pinxixi.
【Payment failed…】
The words [Please change the payment method] and [Pay failed] are constantly prompted on the operation page.
But she knew that she had spent all the money in it, whether it was a bank card or Alipay. She couldn't help but fuck the credit card that the original owner had never used before.
Although she has indeed become a "person", as a rat demon in her previous life, Kurakoshi's nature in her bones was unable to be suppressed for a while. As long as she feels uneasy, she always wants to store something...
So the sentence that Ling Xueer had done before was not completely fake. Her living expenses and years of savings had become all kinds of food, hidden under her bed, cabinets and many corners of the dormitory.
Receiving his fate, Cang Xiaoman put down his cell phone, and pulled out a box of self-heating hot pot from the bottom of the bed. He just took out a box of water and tried to get some water to send out the Wudian Temple, which was beating drums and drums, but suddenly he was interrupted by a scream at the door.
"Ah!!! Help!"
It is said that timid as a mouse, Kurakoman perfectly adhered to the "fine tradition" of fear of death and did not immediately open the door to join in the fun.
The school's dilapidated residential building must have a history of at least 30 years. Even if the door of a girl's dormitory is made of iron, the gap in some places is so big that a finger can be stuffed into it.
Cang Xiaoman carefully prepared to take a sneak shot from the crack in the door. As a result, as soon as he approached the iron gate, he saw a blood-red eye pressing against the crack in the door.
"Damn! Is it pervert?" Shocked, Kurao Xiaoman almost spit out a string of national curses in his mouth.
But the owner of the eye outside the door seemed to have been squirted with chicken blood and began to hit the door frantically.
After comparing an international gesture towards the gate, Kurao Koman turned his head and called the school police station, preparing to tell them that a pervert had come in from the female bedroom.
But I don’t know what happened. I used to have a guard room on duty 24 hours a day. Today, I called several times but no one answered it.
But then I thought about it, with such a big noise, I guess the girl in the dormitory next door had already notified the police room. No one answered him now, maybe he was on the way to come.
After sighing inwardly, Kuang Xiaoman simply pulled out a poster from the drawer and accurately pasted it on the crack of the door.
After looking at the gate that was perfectly blocked by Pikachu, Kurakomi nodded with satisfaction. "The guardian of the god of Qiu, plus the 5-centimeter-thick iron gate, if you can open it today, I will lose!"
But as time passed by minute by minute, not only did the impact at the door stop at all, but there was also a creepy scream outside the balcony.
Cang Xiaoman came to the balcony suspiciously, and everything in front of her made her begin to wonder if she was dreaming.
On the roadside at the bottom of the building, and on the playground not far away, countless men and women fled in panic. Some people even fell motionless on the roadside, gnawing by a few people covered in blood. Large pieces of blood spread on the road, and the entire campus seemed to be trapped in a hell on earth for a moment.
Kura Koman covered his mouth and endured the desire to vomit. The scenes of "Resident Evil", "Zombie Kingdom", and "Shock Changes 28 Days" in his mind kept scrolling back and forth.
I rubbed my hair randomly, and I felt that the whole mouse was not good. "Isn't it really so unlucky, right? I have only been half a month after my stable life. Why did God treat me, a poor mouse like this!"
But no matter how unwilling she was to face reality, the sound of impact at the door continued.
Kura Koman looked at the door nervously. The iron gate that she thought was unbreakable now seemed not so reliable.
what to do?
Although she was a monster in her previous life, as a Zui Meng Spiritual Qi Rat, her main function is the spiritual plants and magic weapons in the sack of the sack. How can she get the physical work like this?
Chapter completed!