I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Everyone lives in the same village, and everyone knows the situation of the Bai family. It is a newly bereaved family, and the excitement is gone. Naturally, no one wants to stay for a long time.

Except for a few people who were usually close to each other and offered a few words of comfort, the rest of the people came here to watch the fun.

Listening to people's voices is a waste of energy and energy, and Baiyunxi doesn't bother to inquire.

In the blink of an eye, they were the only family left in the yard, including the eldest son and the second son, the third son was a daughter who was married, and the fourth and fifth sons were twins.

The whole family looked at her with big eyes and small eyes. Bai Yunxi resisted the urge to swear and glanced at her eldest son coldly.

"Boss, shouldn't you ask a doctor to bandage me? Are you waiting to collect my mother's body?"

Seeing my mother's unkind tone, Bai Anchen's expression changed, he knelt on the ground and spoke aggrievedly,

"Mom, it's all unfilial sons. Our family doesn't have a single copper..."

‘Don’t say that the family doesn’t have a penny, but it still owes the doctor two dollars and hasn’t paid it back. ’

"Very good, what do you mean, even if I die, you won't hire a doctor for me?"

Bai Yunxi was furious, seeing him extremely disappointed. Fortunately, she was not the original owner, otherwise she would have been angry to death even if she was still alive.

Lao Juren worked hard to smoothen the relationship, just to pave the way for these sons to have the opportunity to go to school in the county, but unexpectedly he raised a group of white-eyed wolves.

When the sons heard the angry tone of their mother, they all shouted and knelt down.

During this period, filial piety was greater than heaven, and they did not dare to be accused of being unfilial.

Especially Bai Anchen, with a pale face, took two steps forward on his knees and kowtowed with his forehead against the ground. new

"Mom, calm down, my son will have to call a doctor for you even if he is willing to show his face."

After that, he staggered up, wiped his face, turned around and went out.

Bai Yunxi looked at his back with a slightly cold expression.

"Ms. Du, help me go into the house and lie down for a while. You should pack up quickly and move as soon as possible."

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A bunch of bastards who don't even want to bandage her wounds and want her to resist. Do they owe you anything?

"Mom, do we have to move?" Bai Anyan, the second child, looked at Bai Yunxi with a grimace.

"If you don't move, will you have money to pay off your debt?"

Bai Anyan blushed and shook his head. He didn't even have a coin on him.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. If you don't have money, just hold it in. Let's go and clean up. Move out as soon as possible."

Enduring the dizziness, Du helped her to lie down on the bed.

None of the sons cares about my mother's health. What's the use of such a son? When she gets well, he can take his household registration and run away.

"Danger warning...the host has the intention to escape, which is not in line with the personality."

While Bai Yunxi was dazed, a virtual electronic version appeared in front of him, with the words "Transformation of Life System" written on it.

What the hell?

A question mark just popped up in my mind, and a text immediately appeared on the electronic screen to answer the question on the spot.

It's not a ghost, it's a virtual system space. Ms. Baiyunxi is the first host selected by the system.

Baiyunxi: "..."

Was she brought here by this broken system?

why me?

When this idea came to my mind, another line of subtitles was displayed on the virtual electronic screen.

Because you match the aura of the original owner, and you died suddenly due to overwork in the original world.

Bai Yunxi was confused. Is she dead?

Why didn't she feel anything?

Also, what will happen to the pension money she worked so hard to earn? Will it be returned to work or become a zombie account? She hasn't had time to make a will yet?

This time, no matter how much she complained, the system didn't give her a reply.