The system always wants to send me to the heroine

Phew, forget it. At least I am sure of one thing, she is still Sister Qing, there is absolutely no doubt about that!

The daughter of the world always has some different abilities, right?

If she doesn't tell me, I won't ask.

Although this is true, I still feel a little uneasy in my heart.

This situation is so familiar that it seems like I have experienced it countless times.

I am about to lose Sister Qing!

That’s not right. Didn’t the mission already fail? Why do I feel this way?

Even though I have denied it countless times in my heart, this day has finally arrived.

It was a sunny weekend, a good day to go out on a date, but I was clinging to Sister Qing, holding her tightly with my two little hands, as if she would disappear from my sight if I let go.

"Ding, congratulations on completing the mission, and you will be teleported back to the system space soon!"

A familiar metallic sound came in my mind. Facing Sister Qing's reluctant yet doting smile, I couldn't help crying out loud.

"See you in the next world, my little lychee."

After saying that, Sister Qing turned into a ray of light, and I suddenly felt empty-handed.

Leave

I'm stuck again, I'm very sorry, I have to shamelessly ask for leave again!

The plan was to have the heroine catch lychees in real life, but suddenly I got stuck QAQ

I will definitely make up for it with two more tomorrow!

I have to take leave again.

I have been writing outlines and ideas for a whole day, but I have not written anything yet. I have to take a day off today...

terribly sorry!

The tenth world in the next world is initially planned to be a fictional ancient world where humans and demons coexist, telling the story of a witch and a fox demon loli.

The planned length is also slightly longer than the previous world and will not be controlled within fifty chapters.

That's it, I will definitely make up for the missed updates!

The little fox demon in the witch's house in the tenth world

Chapter 1: Aotian Returns Home

The tenth world, the Daliang Dynasty.

On the streets of Jiangfeng County, under the jurisdiction of Jiangning Prefecture, a warrior dressed in a tight and capable outfit and riding a horse was walking slowly on the street.

The warrior carried two swords and a longbow on his back, and his handsome face had a cold and stern expression.

This was just his habitual expression. Even if he was very excited at the moment, it would not show on his face at all.

After many years, he was going to see them again.

His master, and the little girl who cared about her and took care of her.

The warrior raised his head and looked towards the mountainside not far away. A shrine was half hidden in the green woods.

Even though he had a paralyzed face, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

I should have belonged to her, and I should have stayed by her side and protected her.

And this time, thanks to his merits, he was finally successfully transferred to Jiang Feng. From now on, he will be able to spend more time with them.

He, Long Aotian, is an orphan without a father or a mother. He has been begging for a living since he was young. He steals from time to time to fill his stomach and can only have one meal and one meal.

If caught, they would inevitably be severely beaten.

When he was seven years old, he reached out to a street restaurant again to get a full meal and was caught on the spot.

The angry guys rushed over, pinned the young boy down and started beating and kicking him. He hadn't eaten for two days and was extremely weak, and soon he could not hold on.

Seeing that the little beggar was unconscious and barely breathing, the guys realized the seriousness of the situation. After a quick discussion, they chose the most cost-effective method.

Put the person in a sack and throw him into the ditch.

The canal is a sewer, a dirty and smelly place. In this era, there were no sewer workers, so no one would find him, let alone save him.

This action has almost sentenced him to death.

What’s even more despairing is that there are horrible and dirty things in the canal.

When he struggled to break free from the bag, he saw a rat half the height of a man, its eyes emitting a faint green light in the dim canal.

Rat demon!

Long Aotian was horrified, but he was no longer able to stand up and escape, so he could only wait to die on the spot.

This is not the first time that Long Aotian has encountered a monster. His parents were killed by monsters.

The pain from the wound and the deep fear of facing the rat demon made his head sink and he fainted.

Recalling this, Long Aotian still felt a little scared. He now eats government food and has fought monsters for many years, but he has never been in such a desperate situation.

It was just a little bit away from becoming food for the rat demon.

Fortunately, he met them.

Long Aotian looked at the shrine in the distance, his mind filled with thoughts.

She is a shrine maiden of Jiangfeng Shrine.

He still remembered that the shrine maiden who saved him was the most beautiful woman that Long Aotian had ever seen. She wore a cherry-colored shrine maiden costume with bare shoulders, a short skirt and white stockings, which was very bold in the society at that time.

The little brat Long Aotian who woke up was naturally dazzled. He mistakenly thought that it was a fairy sister who had come down to earth. He knelt and kowtowed, crying bitterly, and refused to leave no matter what.

At this point, the shrine maiden took Long Aotian in and taught him kung fu and swordsmanship for five years.

Having suffered great adversity since childhood, Long Aotian has long seen through the warmth and coldness of the world, and only has a cold expression on his face. However, there are only two people to whom he will open his heart without reservation.

The elder sister priestess who saved him, and the person who will take over as the next priestess, a little girl who is three years older than Long Aotian.

Her name is Yan Luoqing, and she is also a cold and quiet person.

Although Miss Aqing is also cold and quiet, she grew up with him, practiced sword with him, and was his friend who accompanied him through the happiest times of his life.

She was only three years older than him, and she would practice sword techniques that she couldn't understand on him over and over again until he learned it. She would give most of the shrine's already limited food to him because he had a bigger appetite.

Although she didn't say it, her concern was evident in her words.

By the time the time of separation came, Long Aotian had gradually grown into a teenager and had to leave the shrine.

The shrine maiden who saved him was the only shrine maiden in Jiangfeng Shrine. Their lineage had long since declined, and now the shrine maiden lineage is passed down from generation to generation, passing it down to females but not males. Taking in the young Long Aotian was already the biggest concession.

The rise of the shrine maidens originated from the time thousands of years ago when monsters were wreaking havoc and people were living in misery. The shrine maidens who served the gods and held magic swords became the people's saviors.

But after a great battle, Daliang's army annihilated the Demon Kingdom and completely established the ruling power of the human race. From then on, the demons retreated into darkness and no longer showed themselves to others easily.

The witches lost their function. At the same time, several generations of kings refused to acknowledge the existence of God and ruthlessly suppressed various sects in order to consolidate their own prestige.

The tradition has been passed down to this day, and even the master witch herself no longer believes in God.

After all, there are no gods in the world. If prayer is useful, why do they need to get rid of demons?

What the current priestesses have been guarding from generation to generation is just a heritage.

A unique skill to subdue demons, and a desire to protect the people.

Long Aotian left the shrine at the age of twelve. Relying on the basic sword and boxing skills taught by his master, as well as his quick mind and agility acquired when he was a thief, he successfully passed the examination of the government's inner sect and entered the Kyoto Martial Arts School to become a target of training.

Eventually, he became a member of this special internal guard, the Demon-Slaying Guard.

The Demon-Slaying Guards are a secret organization founded by the emperor himself. The voice of its leader can reach the emperor directly without going through government departments such as the Secretariat.

Their duties, naturally, are to slay demons and monsters, and protect the land and the people.

Having made great achievements along the way, Long Aotian's blade has long been stained with the blood of the demons.

This is probably what the master expected. As a man, he cannot become a shrine maiden, but he can use his own hands to slay demons and protect the people.

Memories slowly became reality. Looking at the familiar hillside in front of him, passing through the door and climbing the mountain road with more than a thousand steps, he, Long Aotian, could go back to the shrine in his memory and take a look at it again.

After tying up the horse, Long Aotian dismounted and walked, recalling every moment of his time here, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the shrine.

When he pushed the door open, he saw the person he had been thinking about day and night at first sight.

The off-shoulder scarlet shrine maiden costume, the short skirt and long stockings, the tall figure and the long cherry-colored hair, without even turning around, made Long Aotian almost bow down in excitement.

"master!"

His voice trembled slightly.

The woman heard it and turned around slowly.

"Aotian, you're back."

The voice was cold and familiar, but it was not Master's.

Long Aotian was stunned and a little embarrassed.

Yes, he forgot that he is already twenty-two years old this year. The little girl back then has naturally become a big sister.

"Sister Luoqing!"

"You've grown up, Aotian."

The witch sister smiled slightly.

Long Aotian's expressionless face was filled with excitement.

Unexpectedly, Yan Luoqing looked so beautiful in the witch costume, which almost made Long Aotian unable to take his eyes off.

"Where's the master?"

Long Aotian looked around, recalling the beautiful witch in his memory. Even though ten years had passed, her charm remained the same.

"Mother, she is gone."

gone?

Long Aotian was struck by lightning. His master was like his second mother. How could he be gone just like that?

Long Aotian, who was filled with inexplicable grief and anger, suddenly smelled a faint scent of evil.

There's a demon in the shrine!

With years of experience, he instantly locked onto the source of the evil spirit.

In front of Yan Luoqing, she was holding a snow-white egg tightly.

Chapter 2 Birth

I woke up in a world of white.

"Little F?"

There was no response, and my mind was empty.

What's going on? It feels weird.

If Xiao F cannot be contacted, there will be no data transmission, so how can we complete the mission?

This thing was waiting for me in the system space and it didn't need to be returned to the factory for repairs.

Well, I just remember it said before that this tenth world is a little special, and even it cannot directly observe the specific situation. Even the difficulty judgment requires me to enter the world to check before there can be a result.

But now, it has completely lost contact.

Oh, never mind. Just treat it as free time to explore. It will definitely find a way to contact me.

But now, I have to get out of this white room first.

Hmm, the slippery, oval-shaped room...

The more I look at it, the more it looks like a giant egg.

Gus, no way, in this world, am I not born yet?

What I mean is, I’m not a human being anymore!

He quickly clenched his fists, no, his claws.

It's furry.