Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

Looking at his lively little face and listening to her proud words, Ji Xun couldn't help but smile.

"So, we're friends now?"

Jiang Rangrang smiled upon hearing this, her voice sweet: "Of course! My name is Jiang Rangrang, and I live right across from you. We'll be good neighbors from now on!"

Ji Xun felt that the sun was not as good as the person in front of him.

Since he died and became a ghost, he had never longed for sunlight, but the girl in front of him was like a little sun that had absorbed enough sunlight, warming his heart.

It gave him an impulse to pounce on her even if she would burn him.

She is different.

This little girl named Jiang Rangrang was different to him.

He became increasingly certain of this.

Ji Xun looked at her, his smile deepening, and nodded gently: "Yes, we'll be good neighbors from now on."

Jiang Rangrang didn't intend to follow the original plot, so when she saw Ji Xun's increasingly strange expression, she immediately interrupted:

"I'm going to the supermarket to buy groceries, do you want to come with me?"

Ji Xun paused for a moment, then naturally agreed: "Okay."

Night had just fallen, the streetlights in the neighborhood had just come on, and the evening breeze had carried away the daytime heat, making it the perfect time to take a stroll outside.

The two walked side by side on the road in the community, and almost all the neighbors in the community came out at this time.

People walking their cats, dogs, or children; elderly people taking a walk; young people jogging in sportswear; couples walking arm in arm, talking as they go.

The two of them, one tall and one short, stood out conspicuously in this lively and down-to-earth scene.

Besides their superior appearance, the biggest reason is that Ji Xun's clothes are different from others.

Ji Xun's clothes weren't actually that strange; they were just modern Chinese-style clothing.

He wore a white horse-face skirt embroidered with silver patterns and a matching cross-collar top. To onlookers, he was so handsome that he seemed ethereal, and anyone who passed by couldn't help but take a second look.

In Jiang Rangrang's eyes, who possessed the ability to see ghosts, his ghostly power was so strong that he was emitting black smoke.

[888 Can't I turn off my ability to see ghosts?]

[In the original story, it was set so that it couldn't be turned off.]

[Sigh~]

The two walked to the supermarket, which was bustling with people at this time of day.

Jiang Rangrang pushed her shopping cart past the snack section and headed straight for the vegetable stall; she was past the age of loving snacks.

Jiang Rangrang bought one serving of everything: meat, vegetables, eggs, milk, and shrimp.

Ji Xun quietly followed behind her, silently watching her busy herself the whole time.

He has lived too long. To put it bluntly, nothing in this world, whether it's the everyday life of ordinary people or the dazzling lights and bustling nightlife, holds any interest for him what others find interesting.

But watching Jiang Rangrang enthusiastically selecting vegetables, he found it incredibly interesting. How had the world suddenly become so vibrant? How amazing…

After returning home from grocery shopping, Jiang Rangrang said with a smile, "Ji Xun, do you have a cell phone? Want to add each other as friends?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xun took out his phone, the latest and most expensive model.

Jiang Rangrang sighed, "This old ghost is quite up-to-date, isn't he?" After adding him as a friend, she went home with a smile.

Ji Xun watched as the door slammed shut. He stood at the door, pursed his lips, struggled frantically for a moment, and finally went back to his own home.

As soon as Jiang Rangrang entered the house, she plunged into the kitchen and started "busying herself".

Too much oil! Too much oil!

[It's ready, host. Add some salt and it's done!]

Add a little more water.

[Get it out of the pan quickly, it's going to burn, stop cooking!]

…………

When the four dishes and one soup were ready, Jiang Rangrang breathed a huge sigh of relief. In order to avoid following the route of being imprisoned in the original work, this lazy person had also paid a lot of price.

Ji Xun also breathed a sigh of relief. Why did the little girl make cooking look like a battle?

888: This system has also made a lot of contributions!!

But to be fair, although Jiang Rangrang herself wasn't a great cook, she was obedient, so the result was really good, and the aroma really came through.

The food was laid out on the table. Jiang Rangrang rolled her eyes and called out to the air by the door.

"Ji Xun! Ji Xun, did you hear me? Come and eat!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the air rippled slightly, and Ji Xun appeared in front of her eagerly.

Jiang Rangrang smiled sweetly: "Look, I made this myself, come and have a taste."

As she spoke, she lit the small incense burner and placed it on the other side of the dining table. The food she had set aside in front of him was now his offering, and he could eat it too.

Ji Xun was initially surprised that she had invited him to eat together, but then he came to his senses and said, "Wait for me."

The air distorted, and Ji Xun disappeared. Twenty seconds later, Ji Xun knocked on her door again.

Jiang Rangrang understood; he must have gone to bring the body over.

After Jiang Rangrang opened the door, Ji Xun sat quietly opposite her. In fact, his heart, which had been stagnant, seemed to come alive again in his excited body.

Jiang Rangrang sat down on the other side, and the two began to eat. Looking at his handsome face, she blinked.

With a face full of curiosity, he asked, "Ji Xun, what is your Ghost Realm like?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xun put down his chopsticks:

"The ghost realm is actually not much different from the human realm, except that it's a bit more of a survival-of-the-fittest world."

Jiang Rangrang pressed, "What does it sound like? I want to hear."

"Ghosts can increase their ghostly power by devouring each other, so ghosts have no feelings and they do not trust any of their own kind."

Ji Xun thought to himself, "The ghost realm is much more dangerous than the human realm."

"Then you too..." Jiang Rangrang asked deliberately.

"No, I'm stronger because I've been dead for a long time."

"What kind of person were you when you were alive?"

"I was murdered by my own family, my half-brother..."

…………

From that night onward, the two tacitly became partners.

During the day, they would play games together, watch movies, TV series, and variety shows, and then Ji Xun would cook for her.

In the evening, the two went out for a walk.

Jiang Rangrang, living a comfortable life, forgot about her job.

"Hey, Senior Brother."

Jiang Rangrang suddenly received a call from her senior brother Qiu Yifeng, and her heart sank. She was doomed!

"Third junior sister, we're going on a long trip tomorrow. There's a mission that Master wants you to come along to train. Send me the location of your new home later, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Jiang Rangrang smiled wryly. What was she supposed to do? Draw outlines?

"Okay, senior brother, see you tomorrow."

As soon as the call ended, Jiang Rangrang's face fell.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Xun asked her, but he wouldn't admit that he was a little jealous that she called other men "senior brother".

"There's a mission. My master told me to go and gain some experience. You know my skill level; I'm useless except for my ability to see ghosts."

Jiang Rangrang slumped on the sofa, feeling distressed at the thought of going along and making a fool of herself.

Doesn't she have any pride?

Ji Xun seemed to be deep in thought.

The next morning, Jiang Rangrang packed his things and got into his senior brother Qiu Yifeng's car.

The eldest brother was driving, the youngest sister Tang Yingying was in the passenger seat, and she and the second eldest sister were in the back.

The car drove out of the city and headed towards the countryside.

The atmosphere in the car was relaxed, with everyone chatting and laughing. Except for Jiang Rangrang, everyone thought it was just an ordinary ghost-catching mission.

No one knew that a giant ghost was following not far behind their car.

Jiang Rangrang turned around casually, looking at the car emitting familiar black smoke, her face full of smiles.

[888, things are different now.]