Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 1510: A Thousand Years of Waiting

The ghosts fought inside her body, treating her body like a battlefield. At that time, Song Ruoxi felt like she was going to be torn into a million pieces.

Song Ruoxi’s body trembled as she remembered the scenes, profoundly aware that she couldn’t go back, that the peaceful life of her first twenty years would never be the same again.

She had no choice but to rely on Feng Yin now. Without him, she would be devoured by other ghosts, and without the Phantom King Core, she would disappear completely.

There was no way out. She just wanted to have a romance, but how did things become so frightening?

Song Ruoxi hugged Feng Yin tightly. “Feng Yin, don’t leave me. I only have you now.”

Without Feng Yin, she would be annihilated in minutes.

Feng Yin’s face showed a smile. The blood flowing down his cheeks made the smile look demonically evil as he said, “In this world, we can only rely on each other. Xihan, I am the one who loves you the most.”

A thousand years of waiting, just to be with you.

Song Ruoxi buried herself in Feng Yin’s bosom while frowning. From now on, she was going to live this life with ghosts constantly on her tail, even if she stayed at home.

Could it be that she would never have peace and quiet again?

Song Ruoxi bit her lip. Couldn’t she just live the life of an ordinary person and be with the person she loved?

People were greedy. When the simple life felt like a pool of stagnant water, they desired an exciting life. Song Ruoxi just had to fall in love with a ghost.

With the ten thousand ghosts chasing her now, it was hard to find a peaceful life again.

Song Ruoxi couldn’t help but say to Feng Yin, “Do I always have to be like this?”

Feng Yin hugged her and said firmly, “I’ll protect you. Even if we face destruction in the end, I will still bear it in front of you.”

The blood from Feng Yin’s face dripped onto Song Ruoxi’s hair, and it was so sticky that she felt uncomfortable.

It was already evening when the old man and Xie Weiming returned from their work at the employees’ homes. Ning Shu had been waiting in the living room for the old man to return.

When she saw the old man come back safely, Ning Shu was relieved.

Ning Shu didn’t doubt the old man’s skills. It was just that Feng Yin was too powerful. Moreover, in the original storyline, Feng Yin killed the old man when he arrived at the Daoist temple.

“How was it, Master?” Ning Shu handed the old man a glass of water.

The old man gulped down the water before saying, “I set up the formations. If the Phantom King really went there, I’m sure I’d know.”

Only then did Ning Shu nod and ask, “Master, do you still have the medicine that you gave me last time?”

Ning Shu felt that the medicine was quite useful. Because of it, she didn’t have much pain in her heart now.

The old man gave Ning Shu a bottle. Ning Shu opened it and saw that it was full of clay pills the size of a fingernail.

After dinner, Ning Shu discussed with the old man, “Master, should we take advantage of the Phantom King’s weakened strength now and exterminate him? Even if we can’t destroy him, we can still cause his strength to decline.”

The old man nibbled on the apple, his cheeks stuffed, and said, “The problem is, we won’t necessarily be able to beat him. If we mess up, we might not get to return alive.”

Ning Shu sighed. It was indeed tricky with just the two of them. If they really couldn’t do it, they should resort to the human wave attack.

MTL Editor: Meraki

TLC: Kaho