[Quick Transmigration] The Clingy Spirit of the Blackened Male Supporting Character - Chapter 142
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Fu Xian’s thoughts grew dangerous, and his expression became increasingly grim. He was considering whether to lock Luo Ning away forever in his embrace when he felt a moist sensation on his lips.
Luo Ning leaned in and kissed him, noticing Fu Xian’s unusual emotional state. He hugged him tightly and comforted him, “I love you too.”
“I love you so much, even though you’re a ghost, I still love you.”
As if ice and snow were melting, Fu Xian was stunned, the dark emotions in his heart dissipating. A warm current surged within him, making his heart burn, and the cold blood in his veins seemed to regain warmth.
In his mind, it felt like fireworks were bursting, making him feel lightheaded. He pinched Luo Ning’s chin with his fingers. “Baby, can you say it again?”
Under Fu Xian’s intense gaze, Luo Ning felt as if he might melt from heat. He stammered, unable to say it.
Fu Xian wouldn’t let him avoid it, coaxing him gently, “Baby, I want to hear it again.”
Luo Ning felt embarrassed and angry, then finally said, “Okay, okay, I love you the most. Are you happy now?”
To avoid Fu Xian making him repeat more mushy words, he directly lowered the man’s head and sealed his lips with a deep kiss.
Luo Ning thought he had comforted the man enough to give him security and that they could enjoy life peacefully from then on. But he didn’t expect that the lecherous would take advantage of his soft heart and push his luck.
Not only did he force him to call him “husband” and say incredibly sweet things, but he also wanted him to dance in a cat costume. It was too much!
Whenever he refused, Fu Xian would droop his head, putting on a fragile and melancholic look that made Luo Ning’s heart soften again.
With no choice but to endure the embarrassment, Luo Ning blushed. He put on cat ears and a cat outfit while making strange gestures.
Fu Xian’s eyes widened as he meticulously took in Luo Ning’s appearance, feeling a thrilling rush that made his heart flutter with sweetness. He finally understood how adorable the ‘cat’ was.
This cute ‘cat’ would be better off devoured! Fu Xian pounced forward without hesitation.
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After their last unhappy encounter, Luo Ning underestimated Bai Yue’s stubbornness. Although he didn’t come knocking again, his phone was bombarded every night. If he didn’t answer, a flood of messages would come pouring in.
“Ning Ning, your apartment is dangerous. Please trust me this once.”
“You’re with a ghost, and it will bring you trouble sooner or later. The ghost beside you could very well be a vengeful one.”
“I’m only doing this for your own good. Whether you want to listen or not, I’m going to help you!”
“All ghosts are brutal and hateful. Vengeful ghosts kill without a second thought. Those damned things shouldn’t exist in this world. Since they’re dead, they should behave and be reincarnated! For your safety, we must deal with those ghosts.”
“While that ghost isn’t being wary of you now, you should strike first. Since you’re in the same area, you likely have some information about that ghost. Share everything you know, and I’ll help you find a way. Together, we’ll kill the vengeful ghost.”
“Don’t tell me you feel sorry for it! Don’t let your pity overflow. Ghosts are disgusting, stinking things. They’re worse than rats in a sewer. They’re our mortal enemies. You need to make up your mind and stand with us!”
Luo Ning found himself deleting messages until his fingers hurt. He furrowed his brows. He knew Bai Yue meant well, so he didn’t hold a grudge. But no matter what he said, Bai Yue wouldn’t listen, stubbornly imposing his ideas on him. As Bai Yue’s emotions grew more extreme, it truly became a bother for him.
After thinking for a moment, Luo Ning decided to blacklist Bai Yue. Perhaps Bai Yue might see him as ungrateful, but he knew what he wanted.
With no more messages flooding in, it indeed felt much quieter.
Fu Xian nuzzled Luo Ning’s hair, his gentle gaze landing on the phone, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes. That annoying fly was driving him insane.
Meanwhile, Bai Yue was typing a few more messages. He was ready to hit the send button when a notification popped up. It showed he was not on Luo Ning’s friend list anymore.
Bai Yue was stunned, then gritted his teeth in anger. How could he not understand that he had been blacklisted? How could Luo Ning, that idiot, do this? He chose a ghost over him after years of friendship? He was crazy!
Bai Yue’s face turned red with rage, then he suddenly saw his phone screen darken, replaced by a grotesque, bloody face—grinning maliciously as crimson blood dripped down.
Bai Yue screamed in fright. He quickly threw his phone away and curled up on the sofa, burying his head, trembling uncontrollably.
Ji Xiu exited the room and held his shoulder. “Xiao Yue, what happened? Don’t be scared, I’m here.”
Bai Yue burst into tears, immediately collapsing against Ji Xiu, crying out, “There’s a ghost! It scared me to death, wuwu!”
Ji Xiu frowned. There was no trace of ghostly aura in the room. He said, “Xiao Yue, there’s no ghost. Look, the compass isn’t moving.”
After hiding for a while, Bai Yue finally sniffed and looked up. With Ji Xiu beside him, he felt safe. He looked at his broken phone and said angrily, “It must have been intentional. That ghost dares to mess with me. It deserves to die!”
Hearing this, Ji Xiu was equally displeased. He originally didn’t want Bai Yue to get involved, fearing it might backfire. Luo Ning was stubborn and ungrateful. Even if he was killed by a ghost, it was none of their business.
But a few days ago, he had come across something in an ancient book. His jade pendant was a magical artifact, and vengeful ghosts were evil and full of extreme yin, yet they were exactly the best nutrients for magical artifacts. If he could devour the vengeful ghost’s power, the artifact might even generate spiritual energy.
The temptation of this secret technique was too overwhelming for Ji Xiu. As a celestial master, having witnessed the extraordinary powers of metaphysics, who wouldn’t want to grow stronger?
If his magical artifact could cultivate spiritual energy, no ghost would be a match for him. He would become the most famous figure in the metaphysical world, not only gaining access to elite circles but also catching the attention of the special department.
Given his previous embarrassing escape, Ji Xiu harbored resentment. With this technique in front of him, he wanted to take revenge.
He now suspected that the vengeful ghost had a close relationship with Luo Ning, so he encouraged Bai Yue to gather information from Luo Ning. Yet, it was impossible to get anything out of Luo Ning, who was as tight-lipped as if his mouth had been sewn shut.
Ji Xiu felt frustrated. Unable to find any weaknesses in the ghost, he decided to strengthen himself first. He dedicated himself to studying metaphysics diligently every day, trying to nourish his jade pendant. He then informed his master about his plans. He figured that having more people would increase their chances of victory, intending to kill the ghost together.
Ji Xiu went through methods for dealing with vengeful ghosts and devised a plan. Once he was ready, he went to the neighborhood.
He secured the jade pendant around his neck and armed himself with numerous protective talismans. He didn’t bring Bai Yue along. He felt a mix of tension and excitement, causing a hint of madness to flash in his eyes.
In his mind, the magical artifacts were powerful. Even against a vengeful ghost, he was confident he could win. Suppressing his unease, he stepped into the neighborhood with a frail old man.
The old man cast a glance at the building. Indeed, black energy swirled around it. He instructed Ji Xiu to strike quickly and decisively to avoid the vengeful ghost harming the residents.
Fu Xian, who was cooking inside, paused. His eyes turned blood-red, and his face became cold. Glancing at Luo Ning asleep on the sofa, he spread his fingers, and black mist quickly condensed to envelop the room. Once he concealed Luo Ning, Fu Xian floated out.
Ji Xiu sneered, “I was going to find you, but you came out on your own and saved me a lot of time.”
“This time I’m not afraid of you. I’m here to get rid of the world of evil and ensure you get the retribution you deserve.”
The thin old man also said flatly, “We dare to come here because we have confidence. It’s useless for you to resist. You’ve been tyrannical and done many wicked deeds. It’s time you paid for them. We’ll take you in.”
Fu Xian looked down at the two and smiled coldly. He had no patience left to listen to their nonsense. He launched the black mist at them violently, and shadows from below spread out, weaving an environment that trapped them.
In the pitch-blackness, Ji Xiu was confronted with the horrors he feared most. The person beside him morphed into a demon with fangs. He swung his sword hastily, but when he missed, he became enraged and his attacks grew increasingly ferocious.
The old man, who had cultivated for decades, possessed some knowledge and quickly returned to his senses. With a flick of his finger, he removed the barriers covering Ji Xiu’s eyes.
Before they could react, searing black flames crashed directly into their chests, sending them flying backward and crashing against the wall.
As the black mist surged, threatening to tear them apart, Ji Xiu’s magical artifact finally activated, emitting a brilliant light that pushed the black mist back.
Ji Xiu’s eyes brightened as he defiantly looked at Fu Xian. He had his last trump card. This vengeful ghost wouldn’t be able to kill him! Seeing Fu Xian frowning, he smugly stood up, thinking Fu Xian was afraid.
However, Fu Xian merely found it troublesome. He wasn’t interested in prolonging the fight. He could destroy the so-called magical artifact, but it would take some time.
A wave of overwhelming resentment was released. When it reached the jade pendant, it encountered resistance, but the mounting resentment grew thicker and thicker, restlessly closing in. The once-bright jade pendant started to dim, and finally, the first crack appeared on its surface.
Ji Xiu’s smile froze. Disbelief washed over him as he witnessed this turn of events. Panic surged through him as he smeared his blood on the jade pendant. How could this happen? Even the magical artifact couldn’t withstand this vengeful ghost! What was the point of fighting?
Ji Xiu knew the importance of the jade pendant. If he couldn’t kill the ghost, he might end up dead here. How could he accept that? With his lips trembling, Ji Xiu reassured himself that if he could just hold on a bit longer, the artifact would surely counterattack.
Cold sweat poured down his body, but then he heard a cracking sound. His jade pendant shattered into powder. His eyes widened in fury as he felt the cold floor beneath him. He was initially brimming with confidence, but now he understood that his only support had crumbled. Ji Xiu found it hard to accept.
Fear finally rose within him. He ran wildly towards the door. He didn’t want to die here. A stream of black mist pierced through his foot, dragging the old man down with him.
Ji Xiu fell to the ground, saying in a panic, “You can’t kill me! You’re the ghost beside Luo Ning, right? I’m Luo Ning’s friend. If you kill me, Bai Yue will spread the news, and Luo Ning will see your true face. The celestial masters will also come to hunt you down.”