Quick Transmigration: Drama Queen's Daily Life Chapter 1362 - 1351: The Whole Family Are Cannon Fodder

"Xiaoqing, where are you going?" Ye Yuanan stood up with discomfort when he saw Cheng Qing’s anxious expression.

He didn’t understand why things had developed to this point, or how his wife found out about his reunion with Xiaoqing. He hadn’t done anything, so why was his wife so unyielding today?

"Stop him." Lin Yan spoke coldly, "Forget about wanting a home and just leave with her?"

"What did you say to Xiaoqing? Why is she suddenly so flustered?"

"What did I say? Naturally, I told her about her guilty deeds." Lin Yan looked composed as she faced him, "Will you come back with me now or leave with her? If you choose to go after her now, we will divorce!"

"Xiao Yan..." Chen Yun sighed but didn’t say much more.

This was a decision Lin Yan made cautiously. Although she knew that Cheng Qing’s scheme to rekindle her connection with her husband was intentional and used special means, she also understood that if her husband had a firm nature, Cheng Qing’s methods could be avoided.

So today, she gave Ye Yuanan a choice to see if he would choose that woman or his family.

She realized that even if Ye Yuanan chose the family and returned to normal in the future, the thorn had already been planted, making it difficult to return to how things were before.

"Do you have to do this?" Ye Yuanan said painfully.

Lin Yan drank some water that the shopkeeper had poured again: "Why do you blame me? Did I do anything wrong in this matter? Am I not the victim?"

Ye Yuanan was stunned and stopped speaking.

Meanwhile, in the dim corridor, a dignified nun faced the sinister and gaunt Divine Woman. The surrounding ominous winds and occasional eerie howls could frighten many, but because this area was too malevolent, people had moved away.

"So it was you. You robbed my family’s luck and wiped out my family, and today, I will make you pay!" Daoist Miao Ran’s eyes burned with anger.

The Divine Woman was not afraid, laughing hoarsely: "I didn’t expect you to grow up safely and be taken into the Taoist Sect, but what of it? Do you think you can defeat me with decades of cultivation?"

"How would I know without trying?" Daoist Miao Ran cast a talisman with a copper coin sword, and the surrounding sinister energy retreated significantly.

However, the Divine Woman was surrounded by countless ghosts protecting her, and the Ghost Energy quickly gathered again as she wielded the Soul Summoning Banner, even calling two walking corpses.

Daoist Miao Ran was soon struggling, tired and feeling exhausted.

"Do you think I’m the same as before, allowing you righteous individuals to slaughter me? I’ve trekked the human world for years, and not even a Ghost Chaser could deal with me. Do you think I am feeble?" The Divine Woman laughed sinisterly, looking at Daoist Miao Ran as if he were meat on a chopping board.

But her laughter didn’t last, for out of nowhere flew a Little Red Bird. With just a wisp of golden-red flame, the surrounding ghosts and corpses vanished like they had met their natural nemesis.

"What is this?" the Divine Woman screamed, startled. "Where did this bird come from? This is impossible! Impossible!"

The Little Red Bird, after releasing that wisp of flame, did not act further but just staying perched on a tree trunk was enough to alarm the Divine Woman.

Daoist Miao Ran laughed heartily: "Your end is near, for heaven assists me. Face justice, Ghost Granny."

"This must be a coincidence, it must be!" The Divine Woman took a deep breath, shaking the Soul Summoning Banner more frantically with her left hand while pulling out a Soul Summoning Bell with her right hand, and the ominous wind gathered again.

Daoist Miao Ran did not pin all hope on the Little Red Bird, but took out talismans and a Peach Wood Sword.

The Little Red Bird once more released a wisp of golden-red flame, controlling it precisely so that both the Divine Woman and Daoist Miao Ran felt the intense heat but weren’t harmed; instead, the ghosts vanished without a trace.

Daoist Miao Ran understood its intention almost immediately — it was leaving the Ghost Granny for her to handle, knowing the animosity between them?

Though a member of the Mystical Sect, Daoist Miao Ran had never seen such an intelligent bird before.

"Thank you!" she sincerely thanked the Little Red Bird.

Without the ghosts, she could deal with the Ghost Granny more effectively, while the Ghost Granny appeared clumsy without her proud technique of utilizing lost souls and forlorn ghosts.

Yet she hadn’t survived these years idly. Whenever she was exhausted, she crushed a Jade Talisman, restoring her vitality greatly.

Daoist Miao Ran sensed this energy, furious: "Tarnishing people’s Luck, are you not afraid of Hell, never to be reborn?"

"Hell? I never intended to go! Can those Ghost Chasers capture me?" The Ghost Granny said, absorbing a lot of Luck — her trump card, used when bad people sought to change Luck, was actually mostly retained by her, sealed for vital moments to save her.

However, as she did this, Cheng Yixue suffered immediate backlash, suddenly spitting out profound energy, and even Ghost King Xiao Quan’s Ghost Energy weakened, drawing fewer ghosts.

"He’s failing; everyone, attack together."

Cheng Yixue saw the dire situation, angrily shouted at Xiao Quan, "Let’s leave, quickly take me away from here."

"Stop her." Ye Qiu shouted, but the little ghost glanced at her ominously, immediately surrounding her with Ghost Energy; when she dispersed it, Cheng Yixue and the little ghost were already gone.

"Damn it, so many people yet she got away." Li Yizhen cursed, angry. "Easily abandoning the Ghost King’s cultivation, such maternal love."

Ye Qiu’s gaze was heavy: "They won’t escape for long."

"What do you mean?"

"Our Master must have made progress, or else Cheng Yixue and the little ghost wouldn’t suffer backlash."

Li Yizhen’s eyes lit up: "How could I forget? With the Divine Woman there, can’t we catch the little ghost?"

"Besides, Cheng Yixue fed the little ghost fresh blood today, difficult to nurture henceforth."

Li Yizhen laughed too: "Only started, likely requiring daily blood feeding henceforth, and with vehemence after blood, easier to backfire. Everyone chases, shall we go?"

"We’ll go to our Master."