God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Ningmeng is dead, but she doesn't know how she died.

She stood next to Naihe Bridge, watching the floating souls passing by one by one with her, without the slightest memory in her mind.

The souls that drifted past her, one by one stepped on the Naihe Bridge, drank the Mengpo Tang, and then set foot on the cycle of reincarnation.

Ningmeng wanted to follow them too, but she couldn't take a step. In the dark, in front of her, there was an invisible wall blocking her.

"Lingmeng, it's useless, a ghost with incomplete three souls and seven souls can't walk on the bridge of Naihe." In her mind, a voice that couldn't tell whether it was a male or a female suddenly sounded.

"Who are you?" Ningmeng asked, looking around, the sides were all black, and no unnecessary figures were seen.

"I? If you insist on having a name, I should be the fate in the mouth of all beings. All beings are suffering, and the fate comes from the suffering, the fate comes from the Dao, and the part comes from. I passed by here and saw you. The fate between them." The voice was somewhat casual: "Ning Meng, do you want to find your missing soul? After you find it, you will be a complete soul, and your lost memories will come back."

"What do you need me to do?" Ningmeng asked.

"Become a system, go to accompany a person on tasks, and travel through thousands of worlds with him. Your five souls and seven souls are scattered in these thousands of worlds, and you can accompany him and find what you want. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

This is undoubtedly a huge temptation.

Ningmeng stood there calmly and did not answer, nor did fate urge her.

Until a long time later, Ningmeng said: "Okay, I agree."

At the place where her words fell, a feeling of spinning around the world came, far away from the gloomy aura of the underworld, Ningmeng felt that her figure seemed to have also changed.

Ningmeng didn't know that she was no longer a human body, but turned into a fist-sized light ball, with a gentle white light exuding all over her body.

As soon as she appeared, the person imprisoned in this room immediately locked his eyes firmly on her body.

When she stared at those black eyes, Ningmeng's heart was shocked. A series of messy but rhythmic memories appeared in her mind. All the pictures were strange, dark, and abusive to the dark. The pictures and scenes, revolving lanterns, are like a video that is projected quickly in her mind. That was the life of a teenager in the ward.

Qi Yu, fate is her chosen host.

Qi Yu was originally the eldest young master of the wealthy family Qi family.

When he was born, he was subtracted by his family servant.

The one who stole Qiyu was the maid who was invited to take care of him. The maid also had just given birth to a child, but she had to find a job because of the poverty of her family.

The maid works as a nanny in Qi's house and takes care of the newborn Qiyu.

While taking care of Qi Yu, she looked at the brilliance of the Qi family and the poverty of her family, and suddenly a bold idea came into her heart.

She arbitrarily dismissed her newly-born son and Qi Yu, who was also born recently.

The newly born babies were all wrinkled. When Qi Yu's parents came to see him, they didn't think there was a problem.

However, the maid had a guilty heart, fearing that Qi Yu would be discovered by everyone when she grew up, so she quit her job and took Qi Yu and her husband back to the countryside.