Originally titled "After Becoming A Piao, My Fortunes Turn"
Wei Ning never felt that there was anything special about herself, except that she was extremely unlucky, and she died at the age of seventeen.
After her death, she was filled with resentment. Even though she wanted to turn into a ghost, she failed to achieve her wish and was inexplicably involved in a secret realm.
What's even more inexplicable is that her bad luck turned into ghost luck. She is 100% sure to see ghosts when she goes out. Ghosts with mutilated limbs and hideous faces rush forward to hide their ugly faces.
Wei Ning said: Don't come over here!! Even if I become a ghost, I still like good-looking people!
And Chu Yu seemed to follow Wei Ning's preferences and everything was in line with her wishes.
Beauty is present, everything else is just a cloud.
Wei Ning became a flower protector. The more times she saved Chu Yu, the stronger her possessiveness became. It wasn't until another delicate girl appeared that she realized that her position seemed to be reversed.
What should I do? Is it too late to pretend to be weak now?
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Chu Yu has always had a gentle temperament, whether in the real world or in the secret realm, even if he was forced to have two girls as teammates, he did not complain at all.
Unexpectedly, the miserable little girl he picked up at the door behaved a little strangely but was really cute. She even blocked him behind her instead of running away immediately when in danger.
The number of times increased, and Chu Yu was happy to watch the fun.
Until one day, a ghost with only half of its head left and dripping with saliva suddenly appeared in front of them.
Wei Ning picked up a stick from the side and knocked the ghost away, turned around and plunged into the beauty's arms: "Hey, I'm so scared."
Chu Yu: "..."
Okay, the girl you picked up by yourself still has to be pampered by yourself.
Food guide: 1. The male protagonist has been decided, 1v1.
2. There are many private settings, fictional and fictitious. Do not have too much contact with real history.
Intention: Even if every step of life is difficult, you must work hard and believe that luck will come one day.
