Oh, Damn, Where’s My Gold Fingers!

Chun Xin and everyone in her class transmigrated into a self-cultivation book together.

Like her classmates, she should have become a powerful foreign aid for the male protagonist to fight the villain, but—somehow everyone in her class had spiritual roots, except for her.

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Chun Xin: Exactly, let me go back home!

System: No, you can only go back after killing the villain~

Chun Xin collapses: I don’t even have the power to tie a chicken, what should I do?

System: I can teach you the fox clan’s charm technique, which doesn’t require spiritual power.

Chun Xin: …

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Because she had no spiritual roots, Chun Xin lived a life of salted fish* with a peace of mind. All her classmates practice hard and went through a blood-soaked fight. Their lives were in danger every day.

Until one day, she rescued a dirty black cat covered in blood.

After picking up the cat, strange things kept happening around her.

The man who harassed her threw his body on the street the next day.

A wealthy businessman who tried to marry her as a concubine met his maker unexpectedly.

The cultivator who wanted to use her as medicine was exterminated.

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People believed that Chun Xin did it. They looked at her with fear.

Chun Xin innocently hugged the cat tightly and denied it three times: “Not me, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense!”

The black cat nestled comfortably in her arms and yawned lazily.

*Salted fish is a metaphor for a corpse, but can now mean people who have no intention of doing anything

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