Others are pulled into the infinite flow, relying on the system, force, and unlucky luck. Su Qingyuan was pulled into the infinite flow, with only rice, salt, white thread, and mugwort stuffed by her grandmother in her pocket... Everyone thought she had been deceived by a pyramid scheme, but they didn't know that she was holding a handful of uncooked rice and squatting in the corner of the classroom where ghosts were infested, silently reciting calming mantras...
Being chased by the school girl in red, she used salt water to spread a thin line at the door. Hong Yi called outside the door all night and didn't come in...
In the shroud tailor shop, the resentful spirit used needle and thread to lock people's souls. She found out the spell-breaking formula taught by her grandmother and removed all the soul-locking threads stitch by stitch...
On the last bus, everyone on the bus betrayed each other and voted to eliminate each other. The emotional pollution drove everyone crazy, but she held her hands tightly and stayed calm, and sat at the terminal...
Others thought she was a cowardly superstitious loser, and imitated her in spreading salt, drawing lines and reciting rhymes, but it was of no use at all. In this way, Su Qingyuan did not rely on the system or her teammates, but relied on a little folk magic to transform herself from a transparent cannon fodder that no one cares about into an invisible boss with the highest survival rate in the infinite world.
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Nice! It's been a long time since I've seen this kind of ordinary protagonist. It makes people feel the long-lost fear and courage of the unknown. I like the ordinary protagonist🥹
Nice! It's been a long time since I've seen this kind of ordinary protagonist. It makes people feel the long-lost fear and courage of the unknown. I like the ordinary protagonist🥹