She Just Did the Following:

Four hundred years ago, the palace was filled with corpses. Black blood soaked the luxurious carpet, and a rusty smell filled the hall. A seven-year-old child crawled out of the pile of corpses. Her hair was messy, her fair cheeks were stained with blood, and her hazy eyes were cold and dead. When he was about to take up the dagger and kill himself, he was interrupted by the sound of a ringing bell. The woman in red walked lightly, stepping on the blood with her bare feet. The red rope on her ankle made her skin color cold and white. Finally stopping in front of Shen Rongji, a pair of cold willow eyes were slightly closed. "Would you like to go back with me?" Sheng Ran's bright red eyes came into view, and at that moment Shen Rongji's eyes came to life. From then on, Shen Rongji became Rongji, half-stepping into the gate of hell. Leave your surname behind and never be a human being in this life. "..." A long corridor surrounded by the undead is located underground, leading to the underworld and the human world. It is the junction of the underworld and the human world. The Corridor of Souls has lasted for tens of thousands of years, not for its own sake, but for the purpose of conveying the unfinished words of the deceased and fulfilling the unfulfilled wishes of the deceased, so that the wandering souls can pass away peacefully. Lou Yizhi brought Rong Ji back to the corridor, and Rong Ji stayed in the Hall of Souls from then on, learning how to take care of the dead. For more than three hundred years in the Soul Resurrection Corridor, Rong Ji stayed by Lou Yi's side day and night, practicing the method of returning souls during the day, and attending Lou Yi's bed at night. Give her medicine, bathe her, keep vigil... All the little ghosts in the gallery knew that the current gallery owner had extremely strict requirements for the next gallery owner, and if he made any mistake, he would be punished by kneeling beside the bed and being deprived of sleep all night. In order to cultivate it into a weapon, all kinds of means are used. Only Rong Ji himself knew what a gift it was to kneel down on her bed and sleep with her at night. ... Seven hundred years later, the successor of Huihun Corridor usurped the throne, and the vast underworld was turned upside down in an instant. It is known to the outside world that the white-eyed wolf picked up by Lou Yizhi is ungrateful and extremely sick. In order to seize control, he imprisoned his former adoptive mother in the palace and committed humiliating acts day and night. "The traitor." On the night when greed burst out, Rong Ji pressed her down on the desk, wrapped his hands around her waist like a poisonous snake, and reached into the hot and humid place. "Aniang has always loved Ah Ji and will tolerate everything Ah Ji does, right?" "Shen Rongji, you are so presumptuous." Lou Yizhi's body was as soft as a bone, and even his voice lost its majesty and was trembling uncontrollably. "Aniang is wrong." Rong Ji's eyes were blurred, as if he was addicted to exquisite porcelain. "How can there be a mother in the world who doesn't love her children... Therefore, A-Niang loves A-Ji. In this case, how can the act of affection be called wanton?" Rong Ji raised the corners of her bloody lips, picked out the red rope tied between her ankles with her fingertips, and traced it upwards along her ankles. "Don't shake, Auntie..." "..." The following is an ambitious orphan x a beautiful, strong and miserable adoptive mother The setting is empty and there are many private settings that need to be improved~ There are many cognitive gaps and misunderstandings~ Screenshot of copywriting in February 2024 It belongs to the Flying XP series and I really want to write about it! If you like it, just collect it! The higher the collection, the faster the writing will be! Qwq Intention: None yet