Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Wu Chen responded lightly.

Immediately lowering his eyes, he gently shook the drowsy Xiang Xing who was pulling his arm.

He laughed softly, "Honey, wake up."

"……Well……"

Only then did the little guy reluctantly raise his hand, and rubbed his sleepy soft eyes.

After lazily yawning like a kitten, he opened his eyes and looked around a few times.

Afterwards, his gaze was directly fixed on the oversized gossip mirror, his little head tilted, "Ah Chen, what is this for?"

The man raised his eyebrows: "Our special shortcut for travel."

"……what?"

Xiang Xing froze for a moment.

In the next second, I saw that the super-large gossip mirror was automatically and slowly opened...

In the mirror, there is a completely different scene from the Wu family, like Doraemon's arbitrary door!

The little guy's soft eyes widened.

This, this can't really be any door, right?

However, Wu Chen didn't seem to intend to explain too much.

He only held her hand lightly, led her, and walked in slowly.

The two of them passed through the Eight Trigrams Gate in this way, and came to a small village that looked particularly simple.

Here still retains the most primitive style of the countryside, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, rich farmland, and the beauty of the original ecology.

Seeing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help but widen his soft eyes in amazement, and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful!"

Wu Chen just smiled and didn't say much.

He continued to lead her and walked slowly towards the village.

However, the two hadn't entered the village yet.

But suddenly found that there was a slim girl who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old sitting on the stone pier at the entrance of the village.

However, the girl seemed to be a fool, she was smiling stupidly at that time, tilting her head, looking at the birds and butterflies flying by in the sky.

He was babbling and humming an out-of-tune tune.

However, when Xiang Xing approached and saw her face clearly.

But he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

——This girl looks too much like Luo Qingya!

No, it's better to say that she looks exactly like Luo Qingya!

Even that babbling voice is very similar to that big singer who was popular in Qinghe at the beginning of last century!

Thinking about it, the little guy seemed to realize something, he couldn't help raising his head suddenly, and glanced at the man beside him.

Sensing her gaze, the man slightly raised his pale and thin lips, and nodded slowly.

"That's right, she is Luo Qingya's reincarnation."

"...how did you reincarnate like this?"

Xiang Xing couldn't believe it.

For some reason, she had a vague feeling that the little girl's condition didn't seem to be deformed, or stupidity caused by a disease.

But faintly, something is missing.

Something she had to use psychic powers to perceive.

"...It seems that you have seen something."

Seeing the little guy thinking, Wu Chen couldn't help laughing.

As he spoke, he suddenly led her under the big tree beside him.

While enjoying the cool, he continued to explain, "Taoists say that people have three souls: one is fetal light, the other is refreshing spirit, and the third is secluded essence."

"Among them, the soul of refreshing spirit represents the ability of human beings to communicate with all things in the world, and also represents intelligence, logic, judgment, and responsiveness. Therefore, in ancient times, some people said that people are stupid because of It’s missing a refreshing soul.”

"Then, the young lady became like this because the three souls and seven souls lost one soul?"

Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes and asked softly.