I, a Villainous Cannon Fodder, Pick Up the Female Lead at the Start? - Chapter 4

Chapter 4: Su Wanqing, You Bad Person!

 

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In her dream, Lin Muyu felt herself being submerged to the bottom of the sea, with a violent suffocating sensation assaulting her.

 

Something soft was crawling all over her body. She struggled desperately, trying to shake them off, but couldn’t get rid of them at all.

 

Those things seemed to be absorbing her energy. Her whole body grew weaker and weaker, with aching sensations gradually spreading throughout her entire body.

 

She felt like she was about to die…

 

At dawn, when the sky was just beginning to brighten, Lin Muyu struggled to open her eyes.

 

She felt as if she had been beaten up by ghosts in her dream, with her whole body aching.

 

The harsh sunlight outside the window indicated that it was no longer morning.

 

“Oh no, I still have to teach class.”

 

Lin Muyu hurriedly tried to sit up, but found that her waist was completely powerless, as if it had been strained, and she couldn’t straighten up.

 

Using her hands to prop herself up with difficulty, she then discovered.

 

“Where are my clothes? I remember I didn’t sleep naked.”

 

Lin Muyu looked down at her bare self, her mouth twitching.

 

There were many new red marks on her body. Turning her head to look at the bronze mirror, there were even some on her neck and face.

 

Her eyes immediately widened.

 

“No way.”

 

She scanned around but didn’t see a single person.

 

“Ahhhhh, damn Su Wanqing, even when leaving you still had to torment me.”

 

“Su Wanqing, you bad person!”

 

Lin Muyu frustratedly pounded the bed board, with a few teardrops seeping from the corners of her eyes.

 

She didn’t want to cry, but why couldn’t she hold back her tears?

 

Sure enough, after being in a female body for so long, her emotions had also become somewhat fragile and sensitive.

 

She got up with difficulty, limping toward the wardrobe, and found her spare men’s clothing in the cabinet.

 

After getting dressed, she walked out of the bedroom to find many shiny gold and silver treasures placed on the table.

 

“I couldn’t be seeing things, could I?”

 

Lin Muyu rubbed her eyes, and her mood immediately improved considerably.

 

She bit the gold ingot with her teeth, and a clear tooth mark immediately appeared.

 

“It’s real!”

 

Her eyes curved into happy crescents.

 

She hurriedly put away these valuables, then noticed two characters carved with sword marks left on the table.

 

‘Sorry’

 

Lin Muyu pouted her small mouth, murmuring: “Hmph, at least you have some conscience.”

 

Things had come to this point, and she couldn’t pursue it too much.

 

But why didn’t she heal her? How was she supposed to teach class while limping…

 

“Achoo!”

 

“Senior Sister, what’s wrong? Did you catch a cold?”

 

In the air, an ordinary-looking young man and an aloof young woman were flying side by side on flying swords at low altitude.

 

“It’s nothing, Junior Brother. You forgot that Cultivators don’t catch colds.”

 

Su Wanqing’s expression was indifferent, like a lofty fairy untouched by worldly concerns.

 

In contrast, her heart was already in complete chaos.

 

“She should be awake by now. I hope seeing that money will make her forgive me…”

 

“Treating an ordinary woman like this twice in a row, what does this make me?”

 

“Am I really being fair to her?”

 

“What’s the difference between me and a scumbag?”

 

“But we’re both women, so it’s impossible for us to be together anyway, right?”

 

With continuous self-questioning, a trace of confusion flashed in Su Wanqing’s eyes.

 

“It seems I forgot to do something. I left in such a hurry that I forgot to heal her.”

 

…

 

“Senior Sister, where exactly did you go yesterday? I looked for you for a long time but couldn’t find you.”

 

The young man’s gaze toward Su Wanqing was full of concern, with traces of admiration hidden in his eyes.

 

Su Wanqing’s expression remained unchanged as she replied coldly: “I was ambushed by that demoness.”

 

“!”

 

The young man was immediately shocked.

 

“You mean that Peach Fairy who’s absorbing yin to supplement her own yin?”

 

Peach Fairy was the name that demonic cultivator had given to herself, symbolizing abundant romantic fortune.

 

Despite being a woman herself, she most loved to forcibly take beautiful women, especially Cultivators. Those she drained would be completely exhausted by her.

 

Of course, as a demonic cultivator, she also loved killing ordinary people for cultivation.

 

Especially children with pure souls, she would drain their blood completely. Although this method was relatively inefficient compared to others, she made up for it with quantity.

 

After killing all the ordinary people in a place, she would keep the beautiful women for her yin-draining cultivation practice.

 

It was said this method was extremely efficient.

 

She was a true demonic cultivator!

 

And their purpose for descending the mountain this time was to capture the Peach Fairy.

 

However, the intelligence said she was still at Foundation Establishment stage, but in reality she had already reached the Golden Core realm.

 

This was one of the reasons Su Wanqing fell into her trap.

 

“Yes.”

 

“You didn’t fall victim to her, did you?”

 

The young man was somewhat anxious, his tone revealing concern.

 

Su Wanqing fell somewhat silent. She had indeed fallen victim, poisoned by the Hehuan Sect’s unique poison.

 

However, she had still managed to escape with all her strength, saved by a woman, though she had done many absurd things…

 

Her cold little face reddened slightly, finding it somewhat difficult to speak of these matters.

 

She could only reply flatly.

 

“I’m fine. If I had been captured by her, would I still be here talking to you?”

 

The young man carefully examined Su Wanqing’s rosy face. It indeed didn’t look like traces of being drained, but rather like being nourished.

 

“It’s good that Senior Sister is fine. Should we continue looking for her?”

 

“Yes!”

 

Su Wanqing gritted her teeth tightly. She didn’t dare think about what her fate would have been if she hadn’t escaped.

 

If she hadn’t been saved by Lin Muyu and taken home, then after being poisoned, what kind of disgraceful state would she have been in under broad daylight.

 

If she had really been defiled by evil people, she would rather slit her own throat.

 

…

 

“Sorry, I’m late.”

 

Lin Muyu arrived at the classroom leaning on a crutch, limping. Despite the hot weather, she wore a scarf around her neck.

 

The children below were chattering, but when they saw Lin Muyu with the crutch, they immediately fell silent.

 

“Teacher, are you alright?”

 

The tender childish voices asked in unison, with dozens of pairs of eyes below the stage full of concerned gazes.

 

“I’m fine, let’s start class!”

 

It would be false to say she wasn’t moved. The children here were much more sensible than those in her previous life.

 

They hadn’t been corrupted by complex information on the internet, only possessing the simple honesty passed down in this village.

 

Lin Muyu had wandered for a long time before deciding to stay in this small village.

 

The biggest reason was that the people here were all simple and kind to her, making her feel very comfortable.

 

After teaching for an hour, it was break time.

 

Lin Muyu lay powerlessly on the podium, dozing off.

 

Calling it a podium was generous, it was really just a slightly higher table.

 

“So tired, so hot.”

 

She wailed internally. She had gotten no proper rest yesterday, being tormented by that bad person all night.

 

And she didn’t dare remove the scarf around her neck, that bad person had left too obvious marks.

 

“Damn female lead Su Wanqing!”

 

Lin Muyu could only rage helplessly, loosening the scarf slightly to get some air.

 

“Help! Ahhhhh…”

 

Suddenly, children’s screams came from outside.

 

What happened!

 

Lin Muyu was so startled she stood up directly, looking outside in confusion.

 

“Teacher Lin, run quickly!”

 

A slightly older child ran over anxiously, his face full of terror.

 

“What happened?”

 

“It’s a demonic cultivator!”

 

Lin Muyu’s head exploded with a bang. The term “demonic cultivator” was known by everyone among ordinary people.

 

The arrival of demonic cultivators meant their lives were in danger…

 

They were all extremely cruel.

 

Just as Lin Muyu was about to run, a chilling female voice came from outside.

 

“Hehe, no one can escape.”