The Whole Village Thrives After Adopting a Lucky Girl - Chapter 438

Chapter 438: Chapter 434: Ungrateful Heart_1
When Yingbao finished speaking, she didn’t give Chen Tiantian the chance to scream. She tightened her fingers, directly crushing Chen Tiantian’s neck.

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As soon as she let go, Chen Tiantian fell to the ground like a rag doll.

Yingbao felt a sense of relief, standing up, she suddenly felt as though she too had shattered from the inside out.

She glanced at her crumbling hands, then looked up at her frightened parents and brother, as well as Wei Zhan.

Was she going to die?

Yingbao was a bit perplexed.

She had already destroyed the statues of Chen Tiantian and Xiao Chengjun, so why was she in this state?

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Without time to think further, Yingbao took out all the gold, silver, jewelry, and cloth, stored in her Divine Pupil and tossed them out. She also threw out a gourd filled with Five Ding Zhi.

A portion of these treasures belonged to her and her parents, and the other half was the betrothal gifts from Wei Zhan.

“Baobao, what’s wrong with you?” Seeing her daughter slowly shatter like glass, Baobao’s mother burst into tears of fear.

Yingbao shook her head, whispering, “Don’t cry, mother, it doesn’t hurt.”

Yingbao’s mother cried even harder, almost collapsing uncontrollably if it wasn’t for the bystanders supporting her.

Jiang Sanlang tried to reach out to his daughter, but he was afraid of shattering her even more. He jumped anxiously, shouting, “What should we do? How? Huzi, quickly go and call the Imperial Physician!”

Huzi immediately acknowledged and ran off.

Jiang Sanlang noticed the gourd left by his daughter, hurriedly rushed over and saw that it was filled with Divine Medicine that Yingbao frequently used.

He immediately took out some Five Ding Zhi from the gourd and tried to stuff it into Yingbao’s mouth.

Yingbao refused it, “It’s useless.” She speculated the medicine could possibly accelerate her degradation.

“Father, mother, I will be your daughter again in the next life. Your biological daughter.”

Jiang Sanlang nodded, too grieved to say anything.

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Wei Zhan forced his way forward, his face streaming with tears as he looked at Yingbao.

“Why? You were about to marry me. Why did it turn out like this?”

Yingbao extended her hand, wiping his tears, and said quietly, “I’m sorry, Wei Zhan, I did not expect…this to happen.” She really did want to marry him, but she did not expect that after killing Chen Tiantian and Xiao Chengjun, she herself would be on the brink of death.

“Does sorry help? Quickly tell me how to save you.” Wei Zhan held Yingbao tenderly, crying out loud, “Yingbao! Don’t leave me! I beg you!”

Yet, Yingbao’s shape gradually turned into illusion, like shattering shadows, slowly being absorbed into an elliptical black hole.

Wei Zhan yelled, trying to rush towards the black hole, but found himself grasping at thin air.

…

In this endless darkness, only a book radiated golden light.

Yingbao stood in the void, and spoke to the book, “Come out, stop playing around.”

The golden book’s glow gradually formed a small rabbit-like figure, shaking its golden long ears at Yingbao obediently, and blinking a pair of almond-shaped eyes hard.

“Spiritual! Spiritual!” It even gave itself a sound effect.

Seeing that Yingbao did not react, it unwillingly shrunk back and transformed into a small turtle, grumbling, “Hmph! Not recognizing a good person…or a good turtle!”

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Yingbao took one of its legs and brought it to her eyes, “Tell me, what kind of script have you been writing for me?”

The golden turtle retracted its head guiltily, “Nothing much, I just want you to understand that men in the world are fickle, and you should never be deceived by them.”

Yingbao: “When you paired me with Xiao Chengjun, why didn’t you say so?”

She already knew that she had reincarnated so many times, even marrying Xiao Chengjun in one of her lives – all of these were Xuanwu’s misdoings.

This little turtle was her Spiritual Pet, unexpectedly had also fallen into this realm with her, always in that small courtyard.

However, when she was muddled and couldn’t clearly remember her past lives, it conspired with the Mirror of Reincarnation, making her reincarnate over and over again.

Yingbao knew it meant well, trying to prevent her soul from dispersing after death, hence it repeatedly simulated her experiences from past lives in different worlds.

However, it shouldn’t have paired her up with Xiao Chengjun, even making her marry that scum.

Every time Yingbao thinks about how naïve and weak she was in that life, how she was killed by that couple, she can’t help becoming furious.

Xuanwu blinked its eyes, “Wasn’t I…trying to make you bewitch him and then dump him, causing him unbearable pain…” It didn’t expect her to be so useless.

Seeing that its master’s face was growing darker and darker, Xuanwu hastily added, “Later, later didn’t I make him die early?”

Yingbao laughed out of anger: ‘Oh, I really thank you.’

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She and Xiao Chengjun had conflicting BaZi (fortune based on birth date and time). Regardless of the life, they always ended up in deadly conflicts.

Whenever she thought of the fact that they were once husband and wife, Yingbao felt nauseous.

Xuanwu whispered, “No need to thank, it’s only right. Who asked our spirit souls to rely on each other.”

If its master’s spirit soul were to be destroyed, it would also die. Hence it had to laboriously create many scripts for its master to solidify her three souls and seven spirits.

Sigh, it couldn’t just write any script for its master. Everyone had to be the same as in her past life, otherwise, its master won’t recognise who she is, won’t remember what she experienced in her past life, and even forget who her enemies were. That would have been a disaster.

Luckily, its master has recovered her senses now. Although her three souls and seven spirits were still a little scattered, overall, it wasn’t too bad.

Yingbao held the little turtle in the palm of her hand, looking at the pitch-black void for a long while before suddenly asking, “Xuanwu, can’t we really go back?”

Xuanwu replied, “Technically no, because you revealed miracles there and were rejected by the Heavenly Dao. In addition, you destroyed the statues, killed Chen Tiantian and Xiao Chengjun, which would surely alarm the bad guys.”

It paused before continuing, “If you go back, there is a possibility that someone might discover the clues, and the Supreme Immortal only needs to lift a finger to reduce Qinchuan World to ashes.”

Yingbao queried, “Who is the Supreme Immortal?”

Xuanwu sighed, “Nevermind if you don’t remember, master. That guy is very powerful, and he also wronged you.”

“So he wronged me, and now he is going to wrong me again? How scummy can he be?” Yingbao was puzzled.

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Xuanwu: …

Realising that her master’s spirit soul was still incomplete and many things had not yet been remembered, it sighed, “Alright, if you really want to go back, I will think of a way.”

Yingbao smiled faintly, “You better start thinking.”

Xuanwu hesitated for a moment, then advised, “Master, you shouldn’t cling onto your mortal desires. Collecting the Divine Bead Fragments and enhancing your cultivation base should be your primary goal.”

Yingbao felt its words made sense, however…

She thought for a moment before asking, “Isn’t there a way for me to live out the rest of my life in peace in this realm and find the Divine Bead Fragments afterward? If I have regrets from this life, it would also affect my state of mind and hinder the progress of my cultivation, right?”

Xuanwu was silenced, and with a bitter face, it bit its little claw and dripped out a drop of golden liquid.

“As long as you eat this, you can go back.” Sigh, there goes its hundred years of cultivation base.

The golden drop of liquid flew into Yingbao’s forehead.

Immediately, she felt warmth spread throughout her body.

Suddenly, her body began falling uncontrollably.

Yingbao waved, and the golden book along with Xuanwu, once again flew into her eyes.

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