Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao consciously found himself standing in a courtyard.

The courtyard is simple but clean, and I think it will be cleaned every day.

She looked up, and the day was hanging to the west, about three or four in the afternoon.

She was about to yell for marshmallows, and she heard a voice coming from the front.

Azhao's consciousness wanted to hide. She didn't know where this was. It looked like a private courtyard, but Nodak's courtyard was very empty. Except for one stone table, there was only a bamboo forest in the corner.

It's too late to hide over there.

Zhao thought about it and simply stood generously.

Maybe it's someone who knows his body.

Soon after the sound of footsteps, Azhao revealed a friendly smile, prepared to have a perfect meeting with someone, and then saw it at a glance--

Two bright heads.

Zhao: “???? ”

A monk?

The two little Shameen looked at the age of about thirteen or four years and looked childish, dressed in plain monks' clothes, each carrying a barrel of water.

Oh, there's another big tank in the yard that Zhao neglected perfectly.

The two little Sami did not speak, quietly poured the water into the water tank, then put their hands together ten times, went in the direction of the house a courtesy and left.

Zhao stood in the middle of the courtyard.

Zhao: “???? ”

Can't you see I'm here all alone?

“Hey, two little masters!” She shouted.

But the two little monks, as if they hadn't heard at all, walked out extremely fast.

What the hell?

Zhao shouted again and walked forward quickly. He patted the shoulder of the little monk in front of him: “Master, how are you...”

The voice stopped.

Azhao stared at his hands.

Skin is soft, slim, elegant, and distinguished as a beautiful hand.

But just now, this hand, passed through that little Sami's body.

A breeze blew through and the bamboo leaves snapped.

A Zhao JinLing struck a chill.

Aren't those two little monks human?

Zhao was shocked by his own guess.

“Marshmallows, marshmallows!” She shouted hastily.

The marshmallows didn't respond at all.

Zhao ran to the large water tank in the courtyard and looked down. There was a reflection of a beautiful woman in the water. Her eyebrows were clear and Yeon-soo, and the wind was more approximate.

Zhao was relieved and was about to leave, but his body was stiff.

She looked up at the sky and looked down at herself.

The sky was shaking brightly and the ground was craving bamboo shadows.

But there was no shadow of herself.

No shadow?

No shadow!

Zhao almost didn't scream out.

Those two little monks aren't ghosts, am I?

“Marshmallows!” A Zhao panicked and subconsciously called his own little companions.

However, her little buddy, the marshmallows, did not respond at all.

Sho got scared.

She didn't know what kind of world she was in, she didn't know what the mission was, and she turned into a ghost!

Shit! Oh, shit!

After standing there for a while, Azhao decided to go out and take a look.

If no one else can see herself, then she just goes out and observes, what exactly is this place and why is she here?

Zhao was about to go outside the yard, but his ears moved slightly.

In the yard, hidden voices reached her ears.

Someone in the yard?

When I think of the two little Shamey's previous moves to bow their heads and bow their heads together, I'm sure this person is not in a low position.

Why don't she take a look first.

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5th plus, see you later ~