Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

Chapter 14 The Trial of Immortality (Fourteen)
Rong Zhaodi traveled through time.

A second ago, her husband's slap was about to fall on her, and she subconsciously closed her eyes and curled up.

The next second, the expected severe pain did not come. She bravely opened a crack, and what she saw was not the familiar home and the husband she got along with every day, but an unfamiliar stone wall and a group of people in ancient costumes. Buzz cut.

Fortunately, not everyone had shaved off their heads. She found several people who looked like women, and she felt at ease.

A particularly kind-faced man said hello to her: "Sir, are you awake?"

Rong Zhaodi shrank back subconsciously. Now that she saw someone waving, she thought this person wanted to hit her: "My name is Rong Zhaodi."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into dead silence.

Cun Tou, who had greeted her before, smiled stiffly and hesitated: "Are you kidding me, aren't you?"

"I'm not" was about to come out, but for some reason I swallowed it hard.Rong Zhaodi didn't quite understand, but her body's instinct was telling her not to deny it.

At this time, she suddenly realized that almost all of the tall, muscular men in front of her were women.

A woman with a shaved head?
At that moment, Rong Zhaodi felt that her cognition was challenged.

Not far from her, a strange dark blue little head got up in a daze, with a small ball of blood behind it. Rong Zhaodi was so panicked that she subconsciously moved her legs to clean her. Dirty clothes and bedding.

The girl, who was obviously not too old, still had baby fat on her face. She had just woken up and hadn't fully recovered yet. When she saw her eyes froze for a moment, she finally woke up.

"You are not her." The girl was surprisingly calm.

"It's dirty... I'll wash it for you!" Rong Zhaodi didn't care about anything else. She quickly walked to the girl's side and balled up the bloody bedding, for fear of being seen by outsiders.

If someone sees it... he will be scolded.

Her mother-in-law would say she was unlucky, and her husband would blame her for not being able to hold it in.

Just as she was looking around for a place where she could wash her clothes where there were no people around, someone pulled her back with undeniable force: "It's just your period, no one will beat you or scold you."

It was the short-haired woman who insisted on calling her "妘姮" just now.

Rong Zhaodi held the quilt in her arms, and the girl with dark blue hair stared at her casually, feeling confused.

No one beat her or scolded her, no one pointed out her faults, what happened?
She didn't know what she did wrong again.

Those calm, dark, dead fish eyes seemed to be able to see through all of Rong Zhaodi's thoughts: "I want to talk to you."

A warm touch came from the palm of her hand, and the girl took the initiative to hold hands with her.At this time, she suddenly realized that her hands were no longer the fragile and cold hands that were soaked in dishwashing liquid and laundry detergent every day, but were big, rough, and strong hands.

Not only that, when she stood up, she always felt that the height was a bit abnormal. Was she too tall?Otherwise, why would she feel so far away when she looked at her toes?
The unfamiliar body made Rong Zhaodi at a loss.

The girl asked her: "Can you tell a story from before?"

Rong Zhaodi whispered: "It's very boring."

The kind-faced woman with short hair encouraged her: "Speak, we will listen."

She told a story.

A long time ago, there was a girl named Zhaodi.

She was born in a family that valued girls over boys. Her mother wanted a boy and named her "Zhao Di".Zhaodi is actually very smart. Even though she has heavy schoolwork and spends a lot of time on housework every day, she can still get good grades in the exam.

However, she was still far behind those good students who focused solely on studying. She could not get into the top few and remained at an above-average level.And as they grew older, their classmates gradually understood what the name "Zhao Di" meant, and slowly began to stay away from her, saying that she must be a demon who helps her younger brother, and that getting close to her would make her unlucky.

Even the girl who initially envied her ability to do housework looked at her with a layer of alienation.

Not only "Zhao Di", but also Pan Di Ying Di, Yanan Ruonan Shengnan, people like them have a hidden comparison object since they were born - a boy they have never met.

After all, Zhaodi dropped out of school. Her class teacher's repeated attempts to persuade her to stay could not stop her mother and father from sending her to work.

She lives frugally every month and gives most of her money to her family in order to repay her mother and father for their kindness in raising her.

She found an honest-looking man to get married because her mother said it was time for her to get married and have a baby.

She was pregnant with a daughter. Her mother-in-law got the news from somewhere and gave her medicine with a smile, saying that it would help her give birth to a fat boy.

Many years later, she accidentally read on the Internet that it was an abortion pill.

Zhaodi once thought that her belly was as unsatisfactory as her life. She could not sleep for many days and nights, thinking about going out to buy a bottle of pesticide to end this abominable life.Unfortunately, she went there at the wrong time, and her husband caught her when she returned home.

Before the slap fell, Zhaodi traveled through time.

"Actually, you can really drag them into the water together." The dark fish eyes had to look up to meet Rong Zhaodi's gaze. "Pesticides are put into the food, and everyone will go to hell together. You can also stop eating by yourself and be alone when the time comes. Life is pretty good, isn’t it?”

"W-Isn't this wrong? How can killing people be feasible..." Rong Zhaodi was startled and could hardly hold the quilt in her arms.

How could a little girl say such outrageous things?
However, if Rong Zhaodi was really asked to veto this proposal, she couldn't do it.A voice kept shouting in her heart, telling her that this was not the life she wanted, and that she could be freed by killing her mother-in-law and husband.

It's just that such a voice is too small. Rong Zhaodi used to rush around for life every day, so how could she have time to listen to her inner voice?
Although she didn't want to admit it, she did give up the chance to resist.

At that moment, the thoughts of "Rong Zhaodi" and "妘姮" briefly merged.She needs some quiet time - Rong Zhaodi thought.

……

"So what's going on?" Fu Cangzhao changed his clothes and looked serious.

What kind of existence do time travelers have to the world of immortality?
If Rong Zhaodi took the shell of Yuheng when she traveled through time, then did the disciples above her also occupy the shells of others?

Whose shell has Fu Cangzhao occupied?

If the shells occupied by the disciples originally belonged to the Feiyue Sect, then they had simply ruined the strong body that the original owner had worked so hard to temper, and used it to support a sinful vein, burning themselves and lighting up others.

If the original owner regained control of his body, he would probably go crazy on the spot and plan to join forces to assassinate Qin Yu.

Fu Cangzhao couldn't like them like this.

But she also saw two increasingly vivid souls of time travellers, and felt their spirituality awakening.

Yao Liting, a late-stage secondary disease patient who chatters every day, and Si Yuanxun, who finally understands how much he cherishes his junior sister.

Fu Cangzhao couldn't dislike them.

There is also Ji Liangbao, a fellow countryman who has always maintained his nature.

Fu Cangzhao is not a god and has no right to make choices for them. She can only rely on her own sense of right and wrong to make judgments bit by bit.

For every "they" who have traveled through time, and for every original owner who has been replaced by a time traveler, Fu Cangzhao will do whatever it takes to find out the truth about time travel.

"Shall I say it first?" Yao Liting looked around and found no one answered, so she raised her hand and described the scene of her time travel.

"At that time, I was staying up late to catch up on my summer vacation homework. I was so sleepy after writing that when I woke up, I was in the world of cultivating immortals." She scratched her head and laughed twice embarrassedly, "I wrote online before. After reading a lot, I knew I had gotten the time-travel script. To be honest, my first reaction was that I finally didn’t have to do my homework... Junior sister, please don’t laugh at me!”

She pinched Fu Cangzhao's cheek fiercely, trying to put the man's slightly arrogant smile back into his mouth.

Si Yuanxu held his chin with one hand: "I remember that after grading my homework, I suddenly suffered from hypoglycemia while taking a shower. I must have slipped in the bathroom..."

"What about you, little junior sister?"

Two pairs of eyes focused on Fu Cangzhao.

She thought for a long time before she made up her mind to tell the truth: "I bent down and picked up a pen on the street."

Everyone: "..."

"The pen fell and I traveled through time without picking it up."

Unexpectedly, no one present laughed after hearing her talk about the time travel process.

"Is there any problem?" Fu Cangzhao asked.

"Really...?" Yao Liting thought thoughtfully, "Second Master said she had a terminal illness. The last thing she remembered before traveling through time was that she vaguely heard her family calling her."

"Third Master said she was driving up the mountain and encountered a mudslide."

"The fourth junior sister broke up with her ex-boyfriend, and he stabbed her several times."

The young man with secondary disease who has adapted well to the world of immortality has scorching eyes: "Coupled with the story Rong Zhaodi told just now, I found that except for the junior sister, all the time travelers have one thing in common -

"That is, you must be facing 'death', or something close to 'death'."

So, Fu Cangzhao, whose way of time travel is different from others, must have the key to find out the truth.

Recalling that when they first met many years ago, Yao Liting mentioned to her that the time-travel mechanism was sometimes an important setting, and she had to pay attention to it.

"Si Liangbao, what about you?" Fu Cangzhao turned his head and looked at Ji Liangbao who had remained silent the whole time.

"Do I have to say it?" Ji Liangmao frowned. She seemed to know something, but she didn't want everyone in the world of immortality to hear.

"Yes!" Fu Cangzhao nodded heavily, "The information you provided can help us."

Ji Liangbao raised his head and looked carefully at everyone present.

Ru'e left with Rong Zhaodi who had just traveled through time. Jiang Conqin and Si Nuoxi ran to the nearby spiritual field to look for elixirs. The rest of the people were there.

She took a deep breath and spoke with difficulty: "My identity is a card repairman. In fact, I accepted a request from a friend. There was something wrong with her image card, and she asked me to enter the card world to correct the wrong lines.

“This World is her favorite work, and it was planned to be submitted to the Image Society for screening in the near future. However, the day before submission, a certain line collapsed.

"The heroine in her novel no longer falls in love with the male protagonist according to the plot, but chooses the path to immortality and establishes a sect of immortality called Feiyue Sect.

"I asked my friend if she liked her work? She said she did, so I took her into the world of image cards. I never thought that as the creator of the world, she would lose her life or die here. In the hands of the man you like.

"And then I met you."

(End of this chapter)