Quick Transmigration: The Mad Host's Smile Reveals Unpredictable Fate

Chapter 22 The War Goddess Princess Rejects Love-Obsessed Men (9) End

Li Hefeng harbored great ambitions, all because of that dream!

One day he will become the king who rules the world.

But now he is subjected to humiliation and is treated worse than a pig or a dog.

Looking back on his former glory, it felt like a lifetime ago. If he had known he would end up like this, he would rather have given up the world.

Unfortunately, there's no going back in life.

Su Dingding originally intended to imprison the concubines in the cold palace of the ruler of the Wilderness Kingdom, but when he arrived with his men, he found that they had all committed suicide to be buried with him!

Even the princesses hanged themselves.

"I never intended to take their lives. Well, it would be better if they died."

Su Dingding sent people to clean up the palace and cremate them.

Li Hefeng witnessed his former family members turn to ashes before his very eyes.

Tears of resentment streamed down his face. In his mind, only the most heinous criminals deserved to be burned alive and their ashes scattered.

All living beings must die, and upon death, they return to the earth.

By doing this, you are severing their cycle of rebirth!

"Li Hefeng, why are you closing your eyes? Don't you like seeing this world?" Su Dingding suddenly asked.

Li Hefeng remained silent. Things had come to this point; the victor takes all, the loser is condemned—he accepted it.

"Your eyes look dull, are you too tired?" Su Dingding said, ordering someone to bring over chili water.

When Li Hefeng saw the palace maid about to pour chili water into his eyes, he immediately shook his head.

He cursed Su Dingding in his heart, but his eyes were full of fear.

But where can he hide?

This earthenware jar was his final resting place; his dodging was merely shaking his neck, utterly meaningless.

"Li Hefeng, don't be ungrateful. This is a special 'closing water' that I brewed for you with eighteen kinds of chili peppers. Just a few drops will feel amazing!" Su Dingding looked at him with a grin.

Li Hefeng helplessly closed his eyes tightly, only to have them pulled open and pepper spray poured down his face.

He was in so much pain he wanted to scream, but could only let out hoarse whimpers.

"Li Hefeng, what's with that expression? You've really wasted all my good intentions." Su Dingding was clearly unhappy.

Li Hefeng didn't hear what she said at all, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

“I’m a grateful person. Since you don’t like it, then…” Su Dingding suddenly took out a dagger and quickly slashed it across Li Hefeng’s eyes.

Blood flowed down immediately, covering his tears.

Li Hefeng was in unbearable pain, yet he was unable to express his suffering.

He opened his mouth wide, and a hoarse sound came from his throat.

"That voice...it's awful." Su Dingding frowned again. "Someone, sew his mouth shut!"

Li Hefeng couldn't even believe his ears until he felt the pain of a needle pricking his lips.

He couldn't break free and could only let his mouth be sewn shut.

Unable to see, unable to speak, unable to move...

Just when Li Hefeng thought he only had his hearing left, a sharp sound suddenly came from his ear, so loud that his eardrums bled.

From then on, his world returned to peace.

Everything in this world was no longer relevant to him; he was alive as if he were dead.

Su Dingding sent people to pour medicine into his earthenware jar three times a day to prevent his body from rotting.

Not only that, but in order to prolong his life, even though he couldn't eat, someone was specially assigned to feed him spoiled porridge.

So he wanted to die but couldn't, and thus spent a long and agonizing time in endless darkness and fear.

No one knows how much time passed, but Li Hefeng still died.

Su Dingding kept his word and actually dismembered him and fed him to wild animals in different places.

That day, a gentle breeze caressed my face, the sky was clear for miles, and the world was serene.

In the absence of Li Hefeng, Su Dingding was so bored that she had to keep busy with her career.

With a large number of Hongguo troops stationed there, Su Dingding gradually stabilized the situation.

Under the rule of Hongguo, the people of Yuhuang County lived in peace and prosperity.

Of course, the two countries have different customs and traditions, and there are many differences in climate, food, language and culture.

Some ministers and common people held onto the idea that the country would perish, and this mindset was difficult to change.

Getting them to accept a new lifestyle will require a long-term effort.

In the same year, Su Dingding selected suitable concubines for both the Crown Prince and the Second Prince of Hongguo.

A few years later, the Emperor of Hongguo passed away, and the Crown Prince ascended the throne.

After so many years of teaching and guidance from Su Dingding, the Crown Prince is no longer the same Crown Prince he once was, and is now fully capable of standing on his own.

The second prince also had his own residence, and for him, being a carefree prince was the greatest happiness.

Several years later, Hong Kingdom became increasingly prosperous and powerful, and it also nurtured several princes and princesses who were both literate and martial and of good character.

Su Dingding's time to leave was also coming, and she passed away peacefully in her sleep one night.

The original owner of Princess Ying Ruo's soul floated in the air with great gratitude, bowing deeply to Su Dingding.

"Thank you so much, fairy, for avenging me and fulfilling my dream. I am deeply grateful. Please take whatever you want."

Su Dingding retrieved her soul fragments and waved her hand, "Go and reincarnate in peace."

Ying Ruo took one last, reluctant look at the myriad lights of the world before embarking on the path of reincarnation.

Return to the Abyss of Vengeful Spirits.

The ghosts were in an uproar, welcoming Su Dingding back.

"The very famous Su Dingding!"

"The very famous Su Dingding!"

"Who's next?" Gangzi asked.

Everyone looked at a soaking wet man.

Clearly, he was a drowned ghost.

Her hair was very long and stuck to her face, covering most of it. Her skin was white from being soaked in water, but her fingernails were full of mud.

Look closely, there are many scars on his arms and legs, and two fingers are missing.

The lottery ticket with the number 2 written on it was also wet. He looked at the ghosts timidly and gave a silly smile.

"This is a pitiful person; he's not very bright and probably has no idea what we're doing!"

"Exactly, if it doesn't work out, let's skip him. I think he's doing fine here."

"How can that be? He must have a grievance, otherwise he wouldn't be here!"

Su Dingding gave Gangzi a wink.

Gangzi approached the man and asked, "What is your wish?"

The man looked up; he appeared to be in his early thirties and grinned foolishly at Gangzi.

His eyes were timid yet clear, and he seemed to be muttering to himself, "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep..."

Su Dingding walked over and injected a wisp of divine consciousness into the man's body.

The man suddenly regained his senses and stared wide-eyed at everything around him.

Memories of the past flooded his mind. Tears welled in the man's eyes as he knelt on the ground. His life had been far too bitter.

Gangzi quickly entered into a contract with him and then began writing the program for the small world.

Soon, the interface where Ying Ruo was located transformed into an energy ball floating in the air, and a poor little mountain village appeared on the big screen.

The dilapidated houses, surrounded by mountains, emit wisps of smoke under the night sky.

"If you're ready, shall we set off?" Gangzi asked.

The man nodded.

[Host, let's set off for the next small world!]