Chapter 1492: Phantom King Core
Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks
When Song Ruoxi woke up, there was no more pain in her body. She turned around and saw Feng Yinâs sleeping face. She couldnât help but use her fingers to trace over his face.
Her fingers paused at his lips, and Song Ruoxi blankly stared at them.
Her wrist was suddenly tugged by someone, stunning Song Ruoxi. At this moment, Feng Yin had opened his eyes, and he was teasingly looking at her.
Song Ruoxiâs face flushed red, and she asked somewhat stupidly, âIâm not dead?â
âSilly girl.â Feng Yin scratched Song Ruoxiâs nose, then said, âYou wonât blame me for what I did, right?â
âWhat did you do to me? Why am I suddenly okay?â Song Ruoxi moved her body. She felt better and comfortable like never before, as if there was endless energy in her body.
Feng Yin hesitated and said, âYouâre not human now. Youâre half-human and half-ghost, to be precise.â
Song Ruoxi:???
âBecause we have been intimate, your mortal body simply couldnât withstand my Yin and baleful energy, and it was about to destroy your soul.â Feng Yinâs lips pressed together into a thin line, looking sad. His matchless face made peopleâs hearts drunk.
Song Ruoxi tightly gripped Feng Yinâs hand. âI donât blame you. Everything you did was to save me; otherwise, my soul really would have been destroyed. Oh right, what did you feed me?â
Last night, she had a vague feeling that Feng Yin had given her something.
Feng Yin said, âIt was the Phantom King Core, which has been condensed over thousands of years.â
Song Ruoxi asked, âYou gave me your Phantom King Core? Then, what will happen to you? Did you suffer any harm?â
âOnly a slight decrease in strength. Iâll just cultivate slowly. If your soul flies away and you donât even have the chance to reincarnate, Iâll never be able to see you again. A Phantom King Core is nothing.â Feng Yin placed his hand on Song Ruoxiâs head. He was gentle and affectionate.
âAs long as youâre with me, everythingâs fine. The only reason I lived until now was for seeing you again.â
Song Ruoxi looked extremely touched, and she pounced into Feng Yinâs arms. âFeng Yin, youâre so good to me. As long as I can be with you, Iâll be happy.â
She raised her head and kissed Feng Yin, pressing him under her body, and said in a vague tone, âIâm also a ghost now, so it should be fine.â
âFeel free. It wonât harm you anymore.â Feng Yin stifled a laugh.
The next day, Ning Shu came to work and saw that Song Ruoxi was already sitting in her office chair, acting as if nothing was wrong.
Ning Shu was deeply confused. With Song Ruoxiâs situation, she shouldnât be able to come to work today. In her situation, even if she didnât die, sheâd at least suffer hellish pain.
But looking at Song Ruoxi now, she was clearly fine. The only thing off was that she was a bit pale and lacked a sense of vitality.
However, her breasts rose and fell slightly. Obviously, she was breathingâso she was a living person.
This was truly bizarre.
Ning Shu walked over to greet Song Ruoxi, âYou werenât feeling well yesterday. Why did you come to work today? Are you alright?â
Song Ruoxi raised her head to look at Ning Shu and said in a cold tone, âThank you for your concern. Iâm much better.â
Ning Shu scrutinized Song Ruoxi and said with some confusion, âWhy do I feel like youâve become even more beautiful?â
How come it felt like Song Ruoxiâs face had become more refined than before overnight?
MTL Editor: Meraki
TLC: Kaho