Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

The next day, my junior brother got up very early.

He was afraid that the two people who had no sense of boundaries between men and women would stick together again.

I don't know what that girl does for a living, and it seems like her family didn't teach her anything about the difference between men and women.

His senior brother was even more outrageous. He didn't understand what others didn't, but he did. He was a Taoist priest. This was simply animalistic behavior!

But he only dared to say it in his heart.

The junior brother went directly to knock on Xie Qingyan's door. He thought he would see a well-dressed Xie Qingyan, but he found that he was only wearing his undergarments.

"Senior brother, what you're doing..." The junior brother hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Senior brother, have you forgotten all the rules of the Taoist temple? That shouldn't be the case.

"Senior brother, let's go to the mass grave this afternoon. The government has brought some news." The junior brother was still worried about the vengeful ghost.

Suddenly, he heard something fall in Xie Qingyan's room. His junior brother frowned, his expression showing some suspicion.

"Junior brothers, I'll come find you after I'm done with my work." Xie Qingyan's voice was cold as he closed the door.

The junior brother stared blankly at the closed door.

His face immediately turned bright red.

No...no, no way?!

What is my senior brother doing? Has he really gone mad?

"Senior brother, remember the rules of the Taoist temple—"

The junior brother shouted at the door, then quickly ran away.

But the people in the room didn't listen to him.

"I'm so sleepy." Ji Chaoxi leaned lazily on Xie Qingyan's shoulder.

Xie Qingyan gently rubbed the back of her neck: "Pure Yang formations are everywhere in the capital, Miss Ji. If you feel unwell, remember to tell me."

Ji Chaoxi responded sullenly, letting Xie Qingyan dress her. She sat on the bed, looking at Xie Qingyan in front of her.

"Thank you, Master Xie. I know how to put on the shoes."

"It's alright, Miss Ji."

Ji Chaoxi stepped onto the Taoist robe he was wearing, and Xie Qingyan calmly put on her socks and shoes, very carefully.

Seeing Ji Chaoxi dressed head to toe in the things he bought for her, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction. Even her hair was dried by him.

Xie Qingyan had never felt this way before. Even when he killed many ghosts and was admired by many people, or when he completed a mission and was praised by his master, none of these things made him feel as satisfied as he did at this moment.

"Miss Ji, we're going to the mass grave this afternoon. Let me transfer some vital energy to you now," Xie Qingyan said with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Ji Chaoxi was stunned for a moment; this seemed to be the first time she had ever seen Xie Qingyan smile.

"Alright, thank you, Daoist Master."

Xie Qingyan's vital energy slowly and forcefully seeped into Ji Chaoxi's body. His palm was placed on her back. This method of transferring energy not only stabilized her soul, but also allowed her soul to carry his aura for a long time.

Xie Qingyan's gaze fell on her red lips, which were now glossy with vitality, and he asked softly, "Why does Miss Ji want to stay by my side?"

"Because Taoist Xie is a good person!"

Ji Chaoxi is never stingy with her praise.

Xie Qingyan looked down at her, and his usually calm face now showed an extremely gentle smile.

He asked softly, "What if there were a Taoist priest better than myself? Would Miss Ji also befriend that person?"

Ji Chaoxi looked at him with suspicion: "No, I just want to follow Taoist Xie. Whether other Taoists are good or bad has nothing to do with me."

"What if Miss Ji makes a better friend than me in the future?"

Ji Chaoxi thought about it seriously and said, "Then please help me pass on to the afterlife, Taoist priest."

Xie Qingyan chuckled softly, leaning on Ji Chaoxi's shoulder, his tone amused: "Then, shall I perform a ritual to help that person pass on to the afterlife?"

Ji Chaoxi vaguely sensed that something was amiss, and she stammered, "Ah, isn't this a bit inappropriate? What if that person doesn't want to be helped to pass on their soul?"

They haven't lived enough yet.

"Miss Ji, don't worry, I was just joking."

Xie Qingyan stood up and looked at her intently.

Ji Chaoxi didn't take it to heart. Xie Qingyan was a Taoist priest; how could he casually perform rituals to help others pass on?

Several junior disciples stood guard outside the courtyard.

"These government officials are really going too far."

"When is Senior Brother coming out?"

"Zhixuan, why do you look so pale?"

Zhi Xuan leaned against the wall in despair. He only hoped that his senior brother wouldn't come out holding that girl's hand later, as he had already warned him.

The next second, Xie Qingyan actually appeared in front of them holding Ji Chaoxi's hand.

Zhixuan:......

The other junior disciples were stunned by what they saw.

Ji Chaoxi felt a little embarrassed by their stares and tried to pull her hand away, but Xie Qingyan gripped it even tighter and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Ji Chaoxi choked up, then decided to let it go.

"Let's go to the mass grave now." Xie Qingyan nodded calmly to them, just like before.

Several junior disciples followed quietly behind Xie Qingyan, all staring at Zhixuan, who looked like he was about to cry.

What is he supposed to say?

Does that mean the senior brother took the girl with him to buy clothes? Or does that mean they're living together now?

He just found out a day earlier than everyone else.

When they arrived at the mass grave, the government officials and the Taoist priests were already arguing.

"How can you blame us? We saw that the Qi-eating ghost was so powerful, we thought it was a vengeful ghost."

Because this matter had dragged on for so long, panic was gripping not only outside the palace but also within it, and the emperor lost his temper. Officials and a few opportunistic Taoist priests launched a large-scale raid on the mass grave, capturing a few minor ghosts to report back.

Who knew that the nurses at the orphanage would run into trouble again? First, everyone disappeared without a trace, and then they all became like walking corpses.

The fact that the government had arrested the wrong ghost was immediately exposed, and they were so frightened that they quickly gathered the Taoist priests together to discuss countermeasures.

When the Taoist priest was searching for the whereabouts of the evil spirit, these government officials did everything they could to obstruct him. Now that they are begging him to come back, the officials are not happy about it.

Xie Qingyan led Ji Chaoxi to an abandoned dry well. There was a semi-transparent substance on the well rim, like shed skin, with a faint sandalwood scent.

"This vengeful ghost is hiding in a place with strong yang energy," Xie Qingyan said calmly.

The officials wanted to object, but when they saw it was Xie Qingyan, they smiled sheepishly and said, "Taoist Xie, then we've come to the wrong place."

They've found the place with the heaviest yin energy, but how can a ghost stay in a place with heavy yang energy?

"Zhixuan, go directly to the places in the inner city where there are incense offerings," Xie Qingyan said calmly.

Zhi Xuan quickly replied, "Yes, Senior Brother."

Zhi Xuan quickly led the government officials and the Taoist priests to the inner city.

After walking for a while, he couldn't help but turn his head and take a look.

His senior brother and Miss Ji were still standing by the well. Miss Ji looked very serious, pointing at the marks on the well rim and saying something. His senior brother watched Miss Ji quietly, a slight smile on his face, looking very gentle.

However, the senior brother's hand remained tightly around Miss Ji's waist. It seemed gentle, but it carried an irresistible force. His fingertips gently caressed her, like a venomous snake coiling around her, making her unconsciously feel a chill.

Zhi Xuan only glanced at it before getting goosebumps all over his body and immediately turned away.

He suddenly felt so sorry for Miss Ji...