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Chapter 288 The controlled cousin decided to pretend to the end (1)

On the other side, in a gorgeous cave in the misty forest, the beautiful Muli closed her eyes and practiced. When she was about to complete her mission and reach the realm of ascension, she suddenly felt emotional and almost went astray.

Mu Li was shocked and immediately took out the treasures of heaven and earth, then sat cross-legged to regulate her breathing. Mu Li lost a hundred years of cultivation and two treasures of heaven and earth before she was able to expel the foul air from her soul.

Mu Li was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood, "Dirty air?"

Mu Li immediately thought of the few souls she had projected into the small world using the old mirror, "Song Qingqing, you despicable villain, you actually played dirty tricks on me and tried to harm me even after you died."

"Old mirror."

A mirror that was even more tattered than the original one suddenly appeared in front of Muli.

Mu Li waved her hand, and Lao Jing felt another crack on his body.

"You useless piece of shit, what are you doing for a living? You didn't even realize that my soul was contaminated by evil spirits, causing me to lose a hundred years of cultivation and two rare treasures." Mu Li wanted to kill him when she thought of this.

Lao Jing: "..." Blame me? Women are unreasonable. Your own body couldn't detect it in advance, how could I detect it? If I were more powerful than you, I could still work under you.

"Master, I'm sorry, the old mirror is useless. The old mirror's bloodline is not as good as the void mirror, and it failed to detect the obstruction." A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him.

"waste."

Lao Jing remained silent.

"What's wrong with your injuries?"

Lao Jing: “…” Bad luck again.

"One of my legs was eaten by the Void Mirror."

Mu Li waved her hand angrily, and the old mirror cracked again with a snap.

"So Song Qingqing is not dead at all? Why didn't you inform me? Song Qingqing must have used the power of the Void Mirror to go back to the past and then tampered with my soul. I was in seclusion, so I didn't discover it in time."

"Master, you were in seclusion at that time, and I didn't dare to disturb you rashly."

Muli closed her eyes and felt it for a while. There was still a trace of soul that had not returned. "I want to go to the small world and kill that stinky weed."

"Master, you must not do that." Why are you going there? How can I do that? "Going there will cost you hundreds of years of cultivation, and you will be just like an ordinary person. There is only one benefit and a hundred disadvantages."

When Mu Li heard about such a huge price, she immediately changed her mind, "Then you go find a way to let my last ray of soul kill Song Qingqing. I want to make Song Qingqing resented by heaven and people, and all her merits and virtues will be lost. Song Qingqing wants to ascend to heaven and fulfill her dream of spring and autumn."

"Yes." I have to think carefully about how to give the last wisp of soul a little golden finger without attracting the attention of the small world's heaven.

"If you can't do this well, then there is no point in your existence."

"Yes." Even if it costs half my life, I can't let that Void Mirror cause any more harm.

When Song Qingqing opened her eyes, she found herself in a shabby house with spider webs growing above her head. From inside the house, she could still see the sunlight on the roof. On rainy days, it was definitely heavy rain outside and light rain inside. This house was a perfect example of being shabby, rotten, and dirty.

Song Qingqing's mouth froze: "..." In this life, is it so poor? I can't even afford a decent house. I have to eat porridge with pickles every day.

Song Qingqing frowned: I came directly to the small world. Is there something wrong with the small mirror?

The Void Mirror appeared in Song Qingqing's mind, "Qingqing, time is running out, so I pulled you directly into the small world. Qingqing, something went wrong when I brought your soul to this world. This time it's very late, and the situation is very tricky."

"Give me the memory first."

"it is good."

After reading the original owner's memories, Song Qingqing wanted to curse the national quintessence.

"Xiao Jing, isn't this called a later time? This is called a grand finale, the kind of grand finale where you're about to die with only one breath left. How can I play this? Either way, you die. One way is to die sooner, and the other is to die later."

"Haha... Qingqing, you are knowledgeable, talented, and smart. I believe you will find a way to survive. Come on, think of a solution."

Song Qingqing: “…”

The original owner was also called Song Qingqing, 20 years old this year, a junior student majoring in economics, from a wealthy and harmonious family.

The situation of other members of the Song family:

Song's father: Song Mushen, 50 years old, is an outstanding lawyer and the owner of a law firm with assets worth over million.

Song Ma: Huang Yueqing, 49 years old, used to be an outstanding pianist and is now retired and a lady.

Eldest brother: Song Xuan, 23 years old, is a graduate student studying law, mainly studying civil law and commercial law.

The second brother: Song Xuxiao, who is a fraternal twin with Song Xuan, is 23 years old this year and is also a graduate student in law, majoring in criminal law.

The third brother: Song Xuheng, 20 years old, a junior student at the Conservatory of Music, majoring in composition and singing. He and the original owner are fraternal twins.

Cousin: Song Xingwan, 19 years old, is a sophomore music student, mainly studying piano.

Song Xingwan's parents were high school teachers. They both died in a car accident when Song Xingwan was 16 years old. Song Xingwan was not yet an adult. Song Mushen, the uncle, took Song Xingwan home to raise her and keep her company with his four children.

Song Xuan'an and his four siblings took good care of Song Xingwan, who had lost his parents. Song Xingwan was also well-behaved and sensible, so the four siblings treated Song Xingwan even better.

The original owner and Song Xingwan were both girls, and they were close in age, so they spent the most time together and had the most fun.

When Song Xingwan first started high school, her grades were average, and it was the original owner who spent a lot of effort to help her improve them bit by bit. The original owner treated Song Xingwan as her own sister.

The three brothers Song Xuan also treated everyone equally. When they prepared gifts for the original owner, they would prepare one for Song Xingwan and never showed favoritism.

The same thing happened to Song Mushen and his wife. They left the property left by Song Xingwan's parents untouched and let Song Xingwan take it for herself, and then they covered all of Song Xingwan's expenses.

Song Mushen and his wife treat their five children the same materially and emotionally. Although they love their four biological children more, they treat them equally when Song Xingwan is present.

The original owner was admitted to a top university and chose his favorite major, finance.

The four brothers and sisters of the original owner were all top students, the perfect children of other families, and the family lived a happy and harmonious life.

But everything changed after the original owner fell in love with Liu Fengyi, who was in the same department, in her freshman year. The original owner became a complete bootlicker. In her eyes, heart, and mind, she was Liu Fengyi's bootlicker.

For the sake of Liu Fengyi, the original owner was willing to do anything and dare to do anything.

As long as it concerns Liu Fengyi, family, friendship, future, and reputation can all be thrown out of the original owner's mind.

The original owner loved Liu Fengyi passionately and deeply, but Liu Fengyi liked Song Xingwan.

Liu Fengyi's feelings for Song Xingwan are just like Song Qingqing's feelings for Liu Fengyi, a complete dog-licker who is willing to go through fire and water for her. In Liu Fengyi's eyes, heart, and mind, Song Xingwan is all in his mind.