The Quick Transmigrator of the Female Supporting Role Always Wants to Kill the Male Lead

  Chapter 123 The hero died again (51)

   After Shang Ling finished speaking, he took An Yi and left, leaving the rest to the digital man.

  …

  The digital people work beautifully, and the elders are forced to use memory stones one by one, and all the outrageous things they have done are exposed.

  Mingyue Sect quickly became the mainland's loathing, and those storytellers also worked harder to promote it because they took Shang Ling's money, such as how miserable Shang Ling was, and how evil the hypocritical elders of Mingyue Sect were.

  Shang Ling took the opportunity to steal away a lot of assets of the Mingyue sect, and the Mingyue sect soon ran out of funds to operate, and was annexed by other sects.

  The elders became the ones everyone shouted and beat because of their many evil deeds.

   "Host, why are you here again?"

   "Poor, I plan to roll up some more things before I leave. I didn't see how much I lost those memory stones."

   "It's not that the things of the Mingyue Sect have been looted, why are you still here?"

  The system looked bewildered, not understanding why Shang Ling came back.

   "There is a small treasury, which belongs to the hero. I remember that the hero is very precious."

  Shang Ling walked directly to the male lead's room, kicked the cabinet open, and soon, there was a secret door, she opened it, and a large pile of gold, silver and jewels appeared in front of her.

   "Move all of them away, not one left, take away his money, and make him a beggar."

  The following days.

  The male protagonist Ning Aoyue's cultivation base was abolished by Mo Ye, and he has since embarked on a life of begging on the streets.

  Shang Ling showed up to save the hero every time when the hero died, repeatedly, tirelessly.

  【Host, why did you only appear when you were looking at the male lead. 】

  【Giving him hope, then destroying hope and making him even more desperate, don’t you find it interesting. 】

  【The hero hates me now, so of course I have to appear in front of him often. If he is not doing well, I am relieved. 】

  【Host, the male protagonist was beaten by a beggar, he is dying, he is dying, go and have a look. 】

  Shang Ling told those beggars to stop and saved the hero.

   "In the future, don't beat people together, just hit them occasionally, and don't beat people to death. These are the rewards for them."

  Shang Ling looked at the embarrassed male lead, and said to the beggar next to him, the beggar was happier, and there was money for the easy things, which is really good.

  …

   After a few months.

  Shang Ling's life is hanging by a thread, her life index is declining, and the original owner's wish has been fulfilled.

  She was basking in the sun in the yard with a peaceful face, and the broken cat rubbed against her, lying down and squinting with her.

  Shang Ling opened her eyes, she looked at the black cat with a look of reluctance, she really wanted to take the black cat away, but she was afraid that she would not be able to take care of the black cat, so it would be better to stay in this plane.

   "Little boy, I'm leaving, you should be fine."

  After she finished speaking, she lowered her hands, closed her eyes, and left safely.

"Meow…"

   "Meow, I will leave with you, I can follow you to other places, I can."

  The black cat disappeared, and Shang Ling's body also became cold.

  …

  Mo Ye was busy with the matter at hand, and Anyi reported with sadness on his face.

   "Master Mo Ye, Shang Ling has left."

   "Where did you go to play again?"

  Mo Ye didn't care, and asked perfunctory, Shang Ling likes to scare and run out to play, and every time he can't find anyone.

   "No, she went to another world."

"what?"

   "When she found out, she was out of breath, so she left."

  …

  The courtyard was full of people.

   "Young Master Mo Ye, aren't you embarrassing me? This person is dead, and this girl has already left. You are skilled in medicine, but no matter how skilled you are, it is impossible to **** someone from Death."

  The medical sage was frowning, with an angry expression on his face. He felt that this was insulted, that Mo Ye was sick, and he said that the little girl was dead, so he insisted on letting himself see it.

  (end of this chapter)