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

Ji Xun had a gentle smile. Although he had short hair, he still exuded the air of an ancient nobleman.

Jiang Rangrang was also smiling, but in the eyes of her three fellow disciples, she was laughing carefree and they wished they could grab her and pull her over.

In the small room, one person and one ghost were relaxed, while the other three were tense and awkward.

Five minutes later...

The three of them, who had finally calmed down a bit, reluctantly accepted the fact that their lovely fellow disciple had made a ghost friend.

As dawn broke and the matter was resolved, the group declined the village chief's invitation to stay for dinner and returned to the city.

On the way back, Jiang Rangrang abandoned her fellow disciples and rode in Ji Xun's car.

"Ji Xun, how can you drive? Do you have an ID card? Do you have a driver's license?"

Jiang Rangrang is curious about the real-name registration system.

Wearing sunglasses, Ji Xun chuckled: "We ghosts, whether our ghostly power is weak or strong, all have an innate skill: being blinded by ghostly illusions."

Jiang Rangrang's face lit up with sudden realization: "So, actually, other people can't see your car or you?"

"It's not about covering your eyes; you can think of it as deceiving. Those who are deceived will listen to me."

"So I have an ID card and a driver's license."

Ji Xun paused abruptly after speaking, glancing thoughtfully at his beloved.

Jiang Rangrang rolled his eyes and said with feigned regret, "It's a pity I'll never have the chance to use the Ghostly Blinding Technique as a ghost in this lifetime."

Ji Xun chuckled inwardly. His little girl was indeed not very knowledgeable, not even knowing this. He then began to explain it to her.

"Everyone becomes a ghost after they die. Some are reincarnated, while others stay in the underworld to live out their remaining lifespan."

There's also a third category, like me, who transcends both humans and ghosts. I can live on both sides, immortal and indestructible. As long as I don't do evil or incur divine punishment, no one will bother me.

Ji Xun hoped she would die as soon as possible so that he could help her grow up and become the third type, and then they could be together for a long time.

Jiang Rangrang blinked: "But I can't~ I was born with the ability to see ghosts. My master said that people like me only have one life. When this life ends, my soul will return to heaven and earth."

Jiang Rangrang was secretly pleased with herself. Don't even think about making her a ghost, just an ordinary ghost, a gray and old ghost. How long would it take for her to cultivate into someone like Ji Xun?

She only needs to live in this world for ten or eight years, then take Shen Xunzhou back to the Time and Space Bureau, and she'll have to carefully choose a plane before entering another mission.

She still couldn't adapt to this world where ghosts were everywhere.

Ji Xun was stunned; he was still reeling from the devastating news.

The news was a devastating blow to him, no different than if his beloved partner had been diagnosed with a terminal illness.

"Is there no other way? Even reincarnation doesn't work?"

Ji Xun's tone was somewhat unsteady and his voice was dry and hoarse.

Jiang Rangrang felt a pang of guilt upon hearing this, but still smoothly shook her head: "No way."

Ji Xun gripped the steering wheel with unconscious force, and the veins on the back of his hand stood out.

It seems... some things can't be put off any longer.

Since there's no possibility of being together forever, then of course we should cherish every single moment...

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Back at the Taoist temple, Qiu Yifeng, along with his two junior sisters, headed straight for their master's residence.

"Master! Something's happened! Third Senior Sister has become friends with a ghost, and she even says he's a good ghost. Do you think she's being blinded by a ghost?"

Tang Yingying was very loud and boisterous. The moment she saw her master, she told him everything.

Han Xing frowned as well: "Master, that ghost is very powerful. If he harbors evil intentions, Third Junior Sister might be in danger."

Ghosts have no feelings.

Master Han looked incredulous upon hearing this: "She's so timid, yet she dares to befriend a ghost? Are you playing a prank on your master?"

Qiu Yifeng said helplessly, "Master, it's true. That ghost is very powerful. I knew I couldn't beat it even before it made a move."

Master Han then took it seriously, as his eldest disciple would never make such a joke.

Han Cheng inquired about the situation in detail, and Jiang Rangrang and Ji Xun also arrived home.

"Ugh, I'm so tired~"

Jiang Rangrang kicked off his shoes and slumped onto the sofa, refusing to move.

Ji Xun used his ghostly power to arrange her two shoes, then poured her a glass of water and brought it to her.

"Have some water, I'll go cook now, then I'll take a nap after I eat."

Jiang Rangrang raised her eyelids, her clear, large eyes fixed on Ji Xun, and said:

"Ji Xun, you're so kind~ We must be best friends for life. I can't believe anyone else would take such good care of me~"

Ji Xun lowered his head to avoid her clear gaze and chuckled, "Don't worry, we won't separate. I'm going to cook."

"it is good."

Jiang Rangrang smiled, her face full of confident composure.

Jiang Rangrang was unaware that her master was furious! Their master, Han Cheng, always believed his eldest disciple's words without question.

After all, in his master's eyes, Yifeng has always been steady and reliable.

So, while Jiang Rangrang and her companion were eating and chatting, her master arrived with his men.

[Host, your master and fellow disciples have arrived.]

Jiang Rangrang was surprised, and her chopsticks, which were picking up food, paused for a moment.

Why did they suddenly come here?

Especially her master in this world, Han Cheng, is a famous otaku.

It seems they suspect you're being misled by ghosts.

Jiang Rangrang: [...]

"Knock knock knock, junior sister, open the door."

Not long after, Qiu Yifeng knocked on the door and called for help.

Ji Xun paused and put down his chopsticks.

Jiang Rangrang pretended to be unaware: "Huh? Senior Brother?"

He got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Han Cheng rushed into the room with lightning speed, drawing his peach wood sword and silently chanting incantations as several talismans flew out.

Han Cheng already knew how powerful this ghost was, so he didn't intend to give him a chance to react at all.

However, he still underestimated Ji Xun's strength.

Ji Xun got up and dodged quickly, Han Cheng's attack didn't even graz him.

It's a pity that all the food and chairs on the table were destroyed, and the food was scattered all over the floor.

Ji Xun's figure blurred, his speed becoming a blur, his black sleeves fluttering as he casually unleashed streams of ghostly energy to block the talismans that followed.

The talisman collided with the black mist and exploded, the two talismans clashing against each other.

Han Cheng pressed forward relentlessly, wielding a peach wood sword. His swordplay was swift and ruthless, the blade radiating a Taoist golden light, exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Ji Xun didn't want to hurt Jiang Rangrang's master, so he only dodged and parried, but Jiang Rangrang's living room was almost completely demolished.

The golden light and the dark ghostly aura collided, producing one muffled thud after another.

Jiang Rangrang was startled and exclaimed that he truly lived up to his reputation as the pinnacle of martial arts prowess; his speed was so fast that she couldn't even keep up with it.

She then quickly spoke up:

"Stop fighting! Master! Ji Xun! Please stop!"

She gritted her teeth and charged forward, intending to cut directly between the two men and separate them.

As a result, Qiu Yifeng grabbed her by the back of the neck, and Han Xing and Tang Yingying held her down on either side.

"Third Senior Sister, wake up! That's a ghost!" Tang Yingying was extremely anxious; her Third Senior Sister was being blinded by a ghost.

Han Xing held her arm, his brows furrowed tightly: "You're bewitched right now. Master will catch him soon."

Jiang Rangrang tried to explain that she wasn't being misled, but no one believed her. She tried to break free, but couldn't at all, and could only helplessly watch her master and boyfriend fight.

As she watched, she realized that even her master was no match for Ji Xun, and it was clear that others had also noticed this.

Watching from the side, Yoyo Tong was terrified and couldn't help but say:

"My God, this is a ruthless monster that even my master couldn't defeat!"

Jiang Rangrang was getting a headache. If these two kept fighting like this, her living room would be completely torn down.

She couldn't care less about anything else; she couldn't let them fight. She took a deep breath and shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Master, stop! He has never harmed anyone! You can investigate if you don't believe me!"