New World: "I Can See the Death Countdown, You're Asking for Trouble and Not Saving Me!"
Transmigration Mode: Protagonist Replacement, Complete Replacement, Original Protagonist Sent to the Ling Realm to Work.
Seal: Completely sealed!
Unlocked: Plot Points met!
Aura: Infinite Passive Malice Aura that allows you to Perception the malice others have towards you. Sometimes, malice has no reason, and more often than not, it is simpler than good.
In a luxurious private room on the top floor of the Dihao Hotel in Dafeng City, Ling Yi tapped his dull head and slowly opened his eyes.
What came into view was a beautiful, aloof face, and long hair that almost cascaded down to Ling Yi's face.
"Who are you?" Ling Yi asked instinctively.
"Leave now that you're awake!"
The woman straightened up and turned to walk towards the bathroom.
You have ten minutes to leave, or you'll face the consequences!
Ling Yi was still completely bewildered; it seemed as if there were gaps in his memory.
"Last night, it was a class reunion!" Ling Yi tried hard to recall her memories of last night.
At a class reunion, Ling Yi ran into his First Love from college, Liu Ruyan.
However, the Liu Ruyan of today is no longer the timid girl who didn't even dare to order dishes when eating out; she is now adorned with jewels.
A handbag costs over 100,000 yuan, a necklace around the neck costs over a million yuan, and the dress she wears is a top-tier custom-made piece, reportedly costing over 200,000 yuan.
She has clearly become a wealthy socialite.
This is nothing unusual; in this world, luck is always on your side, whether it's good or bad.
Liu Ruyan's success is due to her own Karmic Luck and luck.
Ling Yi didn't think much of it, after all, the two had parted amicably back then.
However, Liu Ruyan constantly Taunt him from the beginning, making Ling Yi Xiao Xian Nü frustrated.
"You earn just over 8,000 a month? My husband spends over 10,000 on a single meal!"
"We still haven't bought a house after all these years! My husband's housekeeper earns enough in a year to buy a house!"
Something like that, blah blah blah!
This left Ling Yi in a very depressed mood, and he unknowingly drank quite a lot more alcohol than usual.
Ling Yi's alcohol tolerance is not very high, and he gets flushed and intoxicated when he drinks.
Halfway through the drinking session, I couldn't take it anymore, so I made up an excuse and left early.
"I remember looking for the elevator after leaving the private room." Ling Yi's memory gradually became clearer.
The Dihao Hotel is very large, and Ling Yi's private room is located in the innermost part of the hotel.
To get from the private room to the elevator, you need to go through several turns and around a half-U-shaped corridor.
But Ling Yi was so drunk at that time that he couldn't tell which way was which.
"I remember, after turning a corner, I encountered a woman in a red dress who was also drunk."
The woman was even more drunk than Ling Yi. She walked sideways, her feet barely touching the ground, and staggered to Ling Yi before collapsing to the ground.
"After that, the woman asked me to help her get back to her room, and then..."
Then, the scenes that need to be blurred out.
However, by then, Ling Yi was fully intoxicated, and his memory had become hazy.
But he still had a general impression. He was certain that he wasn't the one who took the initiative; he was completely passive in the first half, but then things became more back-and-forth.
Ling Yi has a low alcohol tolerance, but he has one advantage: the effects of alcohol come on quickly and go quickly.
The memories of the first half are hazy, but the memories of the second half gradually become clearer.
Ling Yi lifted the covers, but upon seeing the Yanhong stain on the bed, he was momentarily bewildered.
To go or not to go?
Isn't it a bit irresponsible to just leave?
The person who lives on the top floor of the Dihao Hotel is probably someone of considerable status. He probably can't even take responsibility for it; to put it bluntly, he doesn't even have the qualifications to take responsibility.
The two are not even on the same level or from the same dimension.
"Forget it, let's go!"
What else can we do? They've already said we'll bear the consequences ourselves.
I can still walk now, but if they really take it seriously and sue me for robbery, I might have to bear the consequences myself and end up working on a sewing machine!
He rolled out of bed Ling Yi found his cheap suit among the clothes scattered on the floor.
I wore this suit specifically for my class reunion.
"I won't even go to these class reunions anymore!" Ling Yi felt disgusted when he thought of Liu Ruyan and the faces of the people next to her last night.
By the time I finished getting dressed, five minutes had already passed.
Ling Yi glanced in the direction of the bathroom.
The sound of running water could already be heard in the bathroom, and Ling Yi couldn't help but recall the absurd scene from last night.
He shook his head vigorously, trying to clear the jumbled thoughts from his mind.
The moment he turned to leave, he paused again.
I happened to glance at the bedside table and saw paper and pen.
Ling Yi walked over, wrote a sentence on it, and then turned and left the private room.
The stunningly beautiful woman in the bathroom let out a long sigh of relief after hearing the door close outside.
Her name is Xia Qianran, the only daughter of Xia Wanhao, the richest man in Dafeng City, a true heiress.
What happened last night was an accident.
In truth, Ling Yi is the victim.
" Xia Hao!" Xia Qianran's voice was as cold as a knife.
"I've given you countless chances, but I never expected you to want to destroy me completely. Since that's the case, then don't blame me for Emotionless."
Ling Yi had already arrived at the elevator.
Just as I was about to press the elevator button, the elevator doors opened with a ding.
Then a slender, beautiful woman in a suit stepped out of the elevator.
The woman was beautiful, though not as stunning as the one in the VIP room, she was still an absolute beauty.
But at this moment, Ling Yi stared blankly at the top of the beautiful woman's head.
A bright red cesium "0" appeared above the beautiful woman's head.
Ling Yi rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating, but the crimson "0" was still there.
"Hey handsome, it's impolite to stare at a beautiful woman like that!" the woman wrinkled her nose and reminded him.
"Sorry, I was thinking about something and my mind wandered."
Ling Yi scratched his head and stepped into the elevator.
The elevator arrived on the first floor, and the moment the elevator doors opened, Ling Yi was completely dumbfounded.
There were quite a few people in the hall at this moment, from waiters to guests, from the elderly to children, there were more than thirty people in total.
These people all agreed to gather together, with two people holding small flags making accommodation arrangements.
This looks like a tour group.
These past two days have been the May Day holiday, so it's not surprising to see tour groups from other places.
Dafeng City has three well-known tourist attractions in China, two of which are national 2A-level attractions and one is a 3A-level attraction.
Every year during the May Day and National Day holidays, there are many tourists.
But none of that is the point. The point is the numbers floating above these people's heads.
Including the two fellow Daoists, the group consisted of thirty-two people in total. Above each person's head floated a red "0", just like the beautiful woman Encounter at the elevator entrance on the top floor.
Looking around at the other people, I saw several others with numbers above their heads.
But the largest number is only 3!
Near the entrance, there was a chubby girl with a round face and thick glasses, but on her head was a striking black and red headdress.
It was black with red undertones, and looked extremely eerie.
Although Ling Yi didn't know what these numbers or the color differences between them meant, they gave off a very bad feeling.
Ling Yi stared intently at the round-faced girl.
I watched her walk out through the revolving door, and then I watched her cross the pedestrian walkway across the street.
Just then, a white convertible sports car roared in from afar.
The Siji in the sports car had already seen the round-faced girl, but because she was going too fast, it was obviously too late to brake.
"Creak!"
The screech of brakes, the screams of people, the girl's body thrown into the air—the scene suddenly froze at that moment.
Then, it seemed as if Time Reversal, and they quickly retreated.
When Ling Yi came to his senses, he found that the round-faced girl was just about to exit through the revolving door.
"What... what's going on?"