Quick Transmigation: Good Man Series 1 [1-200]

The Red Fades, the Fragrance Disappears; Who Will Pity It? (1)

All around the Bridge to the Underworld was inky black. The air lightly diffused with the reeking scent of blood. Looking around, no one could be seen, only the yellow spring water1 flowing quietly under the bridge.

Next to the bridge was an unbounded region of land with red spider lilies2 planted abundantly in it. The bewitching red fresh blood appeared abnormal to the extreme.

In the middle of the red spider lilies was a small, secret path that zig-zagged to a rocky mountain dwelling. The plaque at the top of that mountain dwelling read "Soul Pawn Shop" large, gold-plated lettering. In the black night, it was like a twinkling lamp bright enough to blind.Please read this at yanyantls.wordpress.com.

Xie Fei wore an all-black brocade robe, laying on the divan in the center of the room, a head of fine silk tied carelessly behind his back with a jade belt. Perhaps because he propped up his chin, his wide sleeves slid down, revealing a fair white wrist and a slender arm.

He lazily looked at the book he was holding, expression indifferent. Between his brows was a smooth coldness that said not to approach; his thin lips were slightly pink, the corners gently curled.

Currently there was a bit of quiet. From outside of the mountain dwelling came three people; in the lead were the Heibai Wuchang, and behind them followed a delicate, frail woman. The woman wore gongshan3, and on her clothing were mottled, unsightly4 bloodstains. She floated over but even had fresh blood dripping along her calf to the floor.

With a sweep of Xie Fei's long and narrow eyes, he immediately knew the woman's kneecap was probably broken.

On the woman's delicate and pretty face hovered a faint layer of black fog. She indifferently followed the Heibai Wuchang. The hate deep in her eyes gave her an added trace of anger.

"Daren, this is precisely the newly arrived malicious spirit, Xi Wen." The Heibai Wuchang came in front of Xie Fei, bowing respectfully.

Xie Fei slightly withdrew his expression, leisurely pushing himself to lean halfway on the table. The hand holding the book rested on the bend of his knee, giving an aura like a peerlessly beautiful nobleman's son.

"The two of you go down first," Xie Fei said indifferently, waving his hand.

The Heibai Wuchang nodded. Their horsetail whisks waved lightly, in a blink taking back Xi Wen's soul shackles, and quietly backed out.

Xie Fei sized up Xi Wen, expression calm, and slowly said, "Do you know where this is?"

The male's voice was very pleasant. Xi Wen unconsciously opened her mouth and said, "It's probably Hell."

"It is, and also not," Xie Fei said.Please read this at yanyantls.wordpress.com.

Xi Wen pursed her lips. She could feel this handsome man was powerful. She thought of the respectful appearance of the fiendish Heibai Wuchang from earlier, and thought his position in Hell surpassed the ordinary.

Hesitating for a moment, Xi Wen bit her lower lip, and resolutely said, "I don't want to reincarnate, as long as I haven't seen that person meet retribution, I absolutely don't want to reincarnate."

Xie Fei lightly quirked his lip, and said, "Yes."

Xi Wen heard his words and immediately looked, not daring to believe, at Xie Fei and softly asked, "Really?"

"If you give up your soul as payment, then it is real." Xie Fei's thin lips curved up, brow cool, cold voice like spring water tapping on a jade plate, little by little tapping into Xi Wen's heart. "Are you willing?" Xie Fei looked at her, asking once again.