Looking at the blood stains on the ground, Jiang Pengji smiled.
Under the cold moonlight, the smile was particularly horrifying.
The audience in the streaming room shuddered. The streamer's style was not right.
Yijie Weiming: "Streamer, what are you doing now? It's so horrifying. I wanted to sleep, but now I can't. "
Luoxue: "It's really horrifying. Streamer, don't tell me you're here to check on the corpse of the Painted Skin?"
Luochen Yemo: "Wow — are there really demons and ghosts in this world?"
Jiang Pengji sent a bullet screen to stop these people from continuing to make up stories and scare themselves.
Streamer V: "I'm here to look for the corpse. As I expected, it has disappeared … Or rather, the person has been resurrected and left. Don't think it's strange. I can stream for all of you here. Why can't the time-traveler have a powerful cheat? However, that person's rank is not high. She failed to assassinate me and even suffered a loss at my hands. "
Jiang Pengji could have killed the red dancer in one move, but she did not do so. Instead, she stalled for time to test the waters.
Apart from this, she played an evil trick and did something else.
She infused her mental strength into the other party's body and imprisoned the "system" that was lurking in the woman's body.
If she killed the red dancer, the "system" would give up on the time-traveler and return to its original body. This would cause trouble for Jiang Pengji. After all, it was not time to close the net. She did not want to go against the main system …
Therefore, she forcefully bound the "system" to the body so that the "system" could not leave the body.
The "system's" only choice was to spend a huge amount of popularity points to repair the female corpse and let the time-traveler "come back to life."
She came out late at night to check if the time-traveler "came back to life."
Sure enough, everything was going according to her plan.
Jiang Pengji got up and left the mass grave.
On the way back, she mercilessly mocked the system that was imprisoned in her mind.
"That's your brother. You're so stupid."
The system flew into a rage out of humiliation and revealed its true nature. "Jiang Pengji, you'll die a horrible death!"
A scholar could be killed but not humiliated. This woman had humiliated it time and time again. The system hated her to the core.
Jiang Pengji squinted her eyes. "Alright, I'll wait …"
Let's see who will toy with who to death!
According to her speculation, the two hosts of the "subsystem" could see each other's livestream screen when they opened a livestream.
During the banquet, she had been staring intently at the red-robed dancer's comments, and the contents of those comments had greatly broadened her horizons.
She thought she was dirty enough, but she had never seen the entire bullet screen filled with pornographic content. There were even people who used words to simulate a disharmonious scene on the bullet screen. It was like a scene of excessive glue, unbearable to look at. How could this be considered a proper live broadcast room? It could practically be an A, B, C/V.
Jiang Pengji had observed that the dancer dressed in red was unlikely to be able to see her screen.
After thinking about it carefully, she deduced the reason behind it.
The two "subsystems" each had two channels: receiving and sending messages.
Jiang Pengji restricted the "subsystem," so the streaming system could only receive messages and not send them out.
She could receive the livestream interface presented by another "subsystem," but the other party couldn't receive the information here.
In other words, if her main system also started a live broadcast, she would be able to easily capture the other party.
However, she did not believe a single word that the system said.
Who knew if the system itself was a live broadcast system … or some other system?
Jiang Pengji returned to the campsite under the moonlight. At that moment, the sky had already begun to brighten, and there were streaks of white light.
As for where the red-robed dancer had gone?
Reality proved that Jiang Pengji's guess was correct. She had been "resurrected."
Rewinding time back a few hours …
The red-robed dancer's neck had been crushed by Jiang Pengji, and her heart had been pierced by a dagger. She could not be more dead than she was.
She was in a daze, and she felt her body being pulled into the portable space of the system by a huge force. Her soul appeared in the brightly lit living room of the villa.
The lingering fear of death terrified her. She hugged her legs and curled up on the sofa of the villa, wailing loudly.
After a while, she sobbed and asked the system.
"System, am I already dead?"
The system's voice was sinister, and it carried a murderous intent that the red-robed dancer had never encountered before. "Dead!"
She subconsciously shivered. "Can I still be resurrected? I still have points of popularity … I don't want to die! "
"One billion!" The system spat out two words coldly.
The red-robed dancer's expression froze. It was just restoring her physical body and resurrecting her, yet it required one billion points of popularity?
"Why is it so expensive?" She felt a little more confident. "One billion? How can I earn that much? "
The system's voice was full of anger. "It's always been this price. It's fine if you don't want to resurrect. No one is forcing you."
One could tell that the system was in a very bad mood just by listening to its voice, but the red-robed dancer did not know what was going on. She felt wronged.
Of course, she did not know what was going on.
After discovering Jiang Pengji's strength, the system wanted to get rid of its current host and run for its life.
How could it have known that the woman would be so treacherous? She actually used underhanded methods to bind it to the stupid woman in front of it.
From now on, unless Jiang Pengji's spirit died or she released the host, the system would be bound to this body. It would not be able to temporarily leave the host and send messages to the main system … Even if it wanted to escape, it would not be able to … What the f * ck!
It was not difficult for it to imagine how the other "system" was treated.
The red-robed dancer wanted to be stubborn for a while longer, but she did not want to be trapped in the system space for the rest of her life. It was too lonely, and she could not bear it.
Therefore, it was better for her to give in first.
"One billion … But I don't have that many points right now … In order to rush here from Zhongzhao as soon as possible, I spent all my popularity points to exchange for the [Deity's Thousand Miles Talisman]. You know best how many points I have in my account …"
The red-robed dancer still wanted to act pitiful and quibble a little.
The system was rather easy to talk to. It gave the red-robed dancer two choices.
"Pay in installments or overdraft. Choose one. I'm reminding you to make your choice as soon as possible. Otherwise, if your corpse is completely destroyed, you won't be able to resurrect. "
The system was not a good person. Whether it was installments or overdraft, the red-robed dancer would have to bear a large portion of the "interest".
Faced with such a tyrannical condition, she refused in her heart, but she had no choice but to grit her teeth and agree.
The system laughed mockingly. "Who asked you to be so stupid? I originally wanted you to use the [Level 9 Loyalty Talisman], but you were too greedy and wanted to assassinate …"
The red-robed dancer was already feeling very aggrieved, and now she was being mocked by the system. She was so angry that her internal organs were about to move.
She had snuck into the dance troupe to use the [Level 9 Loyalty Talisman] on Jiang Pengji, but she had not expected Jiang Pengji to be so drunk.
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