Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Too Pampered and Alluring - Chapter 229

Seeing those sinister shadows, Sheng Nuan grabbed a stick and swung it wildly, yelling in an attempt to keep the people behind her calm and get them to fight with her. As she swung at the twisted, elongated figures, she chanted a “spell,” “Ba-la-la~ bang… Little Magic Fairy~ bang…”

As she chanted, she struck down each sinister shadow with a swing of her stick, making the elongated, screeching figures cry out in pain.

Behind her, Du Chengcheng and the others stared with wide eyes. “It actually works?”

At that moment, a thick black fog closed in from behind, and the group exchanged a glance, deciding to go all in.

Then, facing away from Sheng Nuan, they staggered backward, swinging their sticks while screaming hysterically…

“Ah, Ba-la-la Little Magic Fairy…ヾ(｀Д′)彡…”

In the black mist lurked the malevolent spirits from the rooms downstairs—the female ghost who had changed from a red dress to a green one, along with the stout man and the bratty kids, all mingling within it.

Sheng Nuan’s relentless beating left them in agony, but it also awakened a sliver of consciousness within them… They realized they were trapped here, but they didn’t want to remain in this place forever.

Now, they saw hope…

Seeing Du Chengcheng and the others flailing their sticks, the ghost in the green dress subtly tripped a nearby neighbor, causing them to fall. A naughty ghost child swiftly popped the head off the fallen one.

The older and younger ghosts exchanged a sly smile, saying nothing, then blended into the ghost crowd, taking advantage of the chaotic screams from the humans on the other side to launch their sneak attacks…

Du Chengcheng and the others noticed that each time they swung their sticks, another evil spirit toppled. Their confidence surged. “The spell works, it really works!”

The group became even more fearless, chanting the spell louder, “Ba-la-la Little Magic Fairy, come over here…o(▼皿▼メ;)o”

In the next moment, Sheng Nuan charged into the last room.

She kicked the door open and saw a coffin placed in the center of the room. On the opposite wall, Ji Rong was pinned with a black dagger through his chest, fastening him to the wall, as thick black mist seeped into his body from all around.

A faint golden glow around him resisted the invading black mist… Sheng Nuan was stunned.

Can he even survive this?

Customer service urgently reminded her: “The coffin is the exit, Host, save Ji Rong! That dagger can kill the evil spirit’s avatar here…”

Sheng Nuan gave a quick nod, rushing toward Ji Rong as she yelled to the others, “The coffin’s the exit, get out first!”

Zhou Zhe and the others dashed into the room.

Once they entered the room, the evil spirits outside seemed deeply fearful, no longer daring to come closer and stopping at the doorway, wailing.

Du Chengcheng noticed the ghost in the green dress among the sinister shadows, waving at them… Just then, the door slammed shut with a bang, and thick black mist rose from the floor, accompanied by a bone-chilling cold…

Pale blue ghostly claws stretched out from the black mist on the ground, reaching toward them. Screaming, Du Chengcheng and the others rushed forward to push open the coffin, and sure enough, they saw a bright light inside.

Sure enough, it was the exit… The group was instantly overjoyed.

Zhou Zhe hurriedly pushed his girlfriend, Sun Yuqing, into the light, followed by Du Chengcheng and the two other men behind them.

As Shao Bin climbed into the coffin, he looked back, calling to Sheng Nuan, “Miss Sheng…”

Then he saw that Sheng Nuan was almost entirely engulfed by the black mist, with countless ghostly claws reaching out from within, grabbing at her legs and body.

“You go first, clear the way to the exit!” Sheng Nuan shouted without looking back.

Gritting their teeth, Zhou Zhe and the others jumped into the coffin, vanishing in an instant… and as they disappeared, all the black mist in the room surged toward Sheng Nuan.

The ghostly claws within the black mist seemed ready to break free, emitting piercing screams filled with bone-chilling cold.

At that same moment, the thin layer of golden light on Ji Rong shattered and disappeared, and the black mist instantly began to penetrate into his body.

Ji Rong’s face instantly turned pale. The immense pain forced his eyes open, and he saw a slender figure in a vivid red dress, covered in countless ghostly claws gripping her body, charging toward him with reckless determination…

Sheng Nuan reached out and yanked the dagger from Ji Rong’s chest with a soft pop. Only then did she realize it was a weapon formed from pure void. Without looking back, she swung it fiercely behind her, instantly severing the ghostly claws clinging to her; they dissolved into smoke and vanished.

She instantly felt lighter.

At that moment, Ji Rong started to slump weakly. Customer service urgently said: “Quick, transfer yang energy to him, mouth-to-mouth…”

Sheng Nuan shoved him against the wall and kissed him directly. The instant her lips touched his, she felt an intensely cold, bone-chilling breath rushing toward her.

In an instant, Sheng Nuan felt as if she had fallen into an icy abyss, her entire body on the verge of freezing solid.

She closed her eyes, steeling herself, and drew in the cold even more forcefully… At the same time, Ji Rong finally regained a trace of vitality. In the next moment, a black shadow was jolted out of his body, writhing and contorting violently.

The surrounding black mist began surging toward the shadow, gathering together and slowly forming a humanoid shape… But as soon as the head started to take shape, Sheng Nuan gritted her teeth, gripped the dagger, and slammed it down with a thud.

Although she didn’t understand why everyone in movies always waited quietly for the boss to fully gather power and unleash a big move… she had no such intention.

The dagger struck, shattering the mist-formed head instantly… An enraged, piercing scream echoed in Sheng Nuan’s ears.

In the next moment, the black mist began to regroup.

Frowning, Sheng Nuan watched and waited until the head was nearly reformed, then struck again with the dagger!

Customer service: ……

The black mist churned even more violently, and the chilling aura nearly solidified.

Just as Sheng Nuan successfully struck down the fifth head, the black mist in the room churned violently, as if on the verge of exploding, and finally abandoned its attempt to form a human shape.

Customer service urgently said: “It’s done, let’s go quickly! If this place vanishes, the exit will disappear too.”

Sheng Nuan immediately supported Ji Rong, stumbling over to the coffin and pushing him directly in. “Hurry…”

After pushing Ji Rong in, she was about to climb in herself when her arm was suddenly yanked back by a powerful force.

Forced to turn around, Sheng Nuan froze.

She saw, amid the billowing black mist, a long-haired man dressed in a striking black robe with golden patterns, quietly watching her. His face was expressionless, and his eyes held no trace of emotion.

The aura around him was so powerful it was terrifying. As he slowly approached her, his dark golden eyes colder and more indifferent than anything she had ever seen, as if a god looking down upon an insignificant ant.

Sheng Nuan couldn’t move a muscle, filled with terror and confusion. “Customer service, didn’t you say the evil spirit was killed? Then who is he?”

Customer service stammered slightly: “Host, his existence… it’s part of the missing information from the deleted sections of the original text…”

Sheng Nuan: ……

So is she going to die now because of missing information?

She could only watch as the emotionless man approached, as if ready to devour her.

At that moment, a pair of hands reached out from behind Sheng Nuan.

Ji Rong reached out from behind and pulled her into the coffin… Sheng Nuan was instantly enveloped in a bright white light. In that last moment, she saw the man with golden eyes still standing there, in another dimension, watching her with a blank expression…