Has the Female Lead Turned Villainous Today? [Quick Transmigration] 85p1

Chapter 085: World Four [7-1]

Ling Yilin still rested on the sofa with her eyes closed, waiting for someone. About twenty minutes later, Meng Jiuge finally appeared in the room with the little fox in her arms.

Seeing her own master and Ling Yilin, Meng Jiuge greeted them with an obedient face, and then brought the little fox to the vicinity of the notebook, letting one ghost and one demon communicate.

Sun Xue hid in the notebook and did not dare to come out, choosing to communicate with the little fox through the contract. The little fox seemed to be very unhappy. After hearing Sun Xue’s words, it whimpered and cried, and finally bit the notebook.

But for some reason, the little fox did not successfully bite down, but was blocked by an invisible force.

“Have you thought it through? Do you really want to form a life contract with this person who is about to be reincarnated? This is a contract that is carved into the soul. Do you want to guard her reincarnation?”

Yan Zhiming, for some reason, appeared beside the little fox, and grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and lifted her up.

“Wuwuwu~~ wuwu!” The little fox’s four paws, which were in the air, struggled hard, constantly whimpering.

“This is the little fox’s choice. The Administration should have no reason to interfere, right?” Ling Yilin, who had been resting with her eyes closed, opened her eyes and directly contradicted Yan Zhiming.

“What you said is right, senior, but I’m worried that the little fox is insensible and doesn’t know the importance of a life contract,” Yan Zhiming explained patiently. “The most important thing is that the senior of the fox race is still a guest at the Administration. I think it’s necessary to greet the senior of the fox race about this kind of thing.”

Ling Yilin didn’t find anything wrong with Yan Zhiming’s words, just snorted lightly. “It seems that the Administration is very humane, considering all aspects so thoughtfully.”

“Master, the little fox seems to have already told the senior of the fox race. When I brought the little fox away, that senior said, ‘children and grandchildren will have their own blessings’,” Meng Jiuge weakly added from between the two.

Meng Jiuge: “I didn’t understand what it meant at first, but I understand now. It was the senior of the fox race who tacitly approved of the little fox’s behavior.”

Since the senior of the same race had no objection, Yan Zhiming naturally would not stop them. After the little fox and Sun Xue had made a contract, Yan Zhiming used a magic weapon to open the ghost gate.

“You did not harm anyone when you were a local spirit, and you also helped the police to find out a lot of things before. You will not have any punishment after you go down, and you will be reincarnated very soon.”

Yan Zhiming noticed Sun Xue’s nervousness and comforted her a few times. Only after Sun Xue’s body had completely entered the ghost gate did she use a magic weapon to close the ghost gate.

“Senior, your mission is completely over this time. I wonder if you are interested in taking on a new mission,” Yan Zhiming looked at Ling Yilin with a beaming smile.

Ling Yilin’s eyebrow arched slightly, her gaze moving left and right between the master and disciple. “When I took on a mission for the first time, that person told me that I must be accompanied by an on-duty staff member of your Administration. I’m not taking on a mission for the first time now. Do I not need someone to accompany me?”

“Of course. After completing the first mission, you can freely take on any mission you like. The corresponding acceptance and submission procedures are all explained on the app. If you have anything you don’t understand, you can ask me directly,” Yan Zhiming said with a smile, taking two steps forward and quietly protecting her little disciple behind her.

Yan Zhiming didn’t know what was going on between her little disciple and Ling Yilin, but that didn’t stop her from protecting her little disciple as a master when necessary.

“You treasure your little disciple very much?” Ling Yilin narrowed her eyes slightly. Yan Zhiming’s action was a little too much of an eyesore in her opinion.

“You’re joking, senior. Which master doesn’t love their disciple?” Yan Zhiming said, trying to change the subject. “Senior, the contribution points have already been credited. As for the cash, is it to be transferred to the original card?”

“Is that so?” Ling Yilin sneered, skipping Yan Zhiming’s last sentence. “But in my memory, there are not a few people in the human race who use their disciples for their own benefit, such as stepping on a genius disciple to improve their own cultivation. What you said, Bureau Chief, is a little too absolute.”

The expression on Yan Zhiming’s face did not change. “I don’t know about others, but I think I can still love every disciple.”

“Is that so?” Ling Yilin said unhurriedly. “That’s really something to look forward to. How are you going to love this little snack? Are you going to tie her to your side and protect her every step of the way?”

Meng Jiuge, who was hiding behind her own master, swallowed. What was going on? She clearly hadn’t done anything, so why did she run into a scene similar to a shuraba?

Was Senior Ling speaking up for her? Did she feel that her own master had not treated her well?

But her master was very good to her. As soon as they met, she wanted to accept her as a disciple, gave her a talisman that could calm her mind, and even specially took her back to the sect’s territory and announced in front of the patriarch’s portrait that she was her last disciple.

Not to mention the other treatments. She, a person who had not yet gone to university, had directly gotten the iron rice bowl that most people dreamed of, and a pile of gifts from her elders and senior sisters.

“Senior, my master is very good to me. You don’t have to worry,” Meng Jiuge couldn’t help but poke her head out and say.

It would have been better if Meng Jiuge hadn’t spoken. As soon as she did, Ling Yilin’s seemingly calm face completely darkened.

“Is that so?” Ling Yilin’s tone directly turned into a sarcastic one. “You like your master very much? She’s very good to you? You’re very satisfied? You’re really a good disciple.”

Meng Jiuge blinked her eyes. Realizing that her words seemed to have had the opposite effect, she immediately began to make up for it and salvage the situation. “I also like you very much, senior. It was you who saved me from the red-clothed female ghost. I have always kept your life-saving grace in my heart and am always thinking of you.”

“I have also noted down your previous reminder, senior. I have become much more cautious, and I am also learning how to escape from the covetousness of demons and ghosts,” Meng Jiuge quickly added. “I have not forgotten your teaching, senior. I have firmly kept it in my heart.”

Hearing this, Ling Yilin’s face softened a little, but her eyes still looked so deep that they were a little scary, making people not dare to look at her for too long.

“I remember that after taking on an A-level mission, the Administration will assign a special contact person. I want to designate this contact person,” Ling Yilin said.

“Xiao Ge has just come into contact with these things. If it’s a high-level mission, I’m afraid Xiao Ge has to say sorry to you, senior,” Yan Zhiming said first.

“What you said before makes a lot of sense, senior. Xiao Ge’s constitution is special. It’s best not to wander outside. So I plan to take Xiao Ge with me and let her go out for training after she has the ability to protect herself.”

“Speaking of which, Xiao Ge is only eighteen this year and has just finished the college entrance exam. She still has a long path of cultivation to walk in the future. There’s no need to be in a hurry. Building a good foundation is the most important thing.”

Yan Zhiming said in one breath, putting on all the patches she could think of.

Ling Yilin couldn’t help but narrow her eyes again, feeling more and more that this person, Yan Zhiming, was an eyesore to the extreme.

【Master, do you want to get rid of Yan Zhiming?】

“She’s just a person who is destined to die. I’m not interested in killing her,” Ling Yilin suppressed the emotion in her heart and re-hooked a faint smile.

“That’s true. Then I won’t disturb you in teaching your little disciple, Bureau Chief. Goodbye,” Ling Yilin said and stood up. After touching the hot phalanx, she walked straight outside.

Yan Zhiming did not speak and just watched as Ling Yilin left. Only after her figure had disappeared from the Administration did she slowly let out a breath.

“Master, did I say something wrong?” A hint of confusion was in Meng Jiuge’s eyes.

“No, it’s not your problem. It’s this Senior Ling who is a little strange,” Yan Zhiming touched her little disciple’s head. “This is the Dharma-ending Age. The stronger one is, the greater the restrictions they are under. Perhaps Senior Ling has noticed something, so her mind is uneasy.”

Meng Jiuge nodded with a hint of bewilderment. “Master, what should I do next? Continue to stay at the Administration?”

Yan Zhiming thought for a moment and gave a plan. “Stay by my side and study well. Don’t go out during the summer vacation. After you start school, I will arrange a class schedule for you. You can just come and check in when you have time.”

Meng Jiuge nodded. After receiving today’s assistant mission, she ran to the office and got busy.

The smile on Yan Zhiming’s face disappeared after Meng Jiuge had walked far away. After standing on the spot and thinking for a moment, Yan Zhiming took out her phone and called a number that was pinned to the top.

**

“Senior sister, are you watching dramas again when you have nothing to do? There aren’t that many bonds between humans and the demon race. The only thing that binds the soul is a life contract.”

“If a thousand-year-old great demon really binds a life contract with a human, she would definitely be by their side to watch over them when they are born, not appear after they have come of age.”

A woman in a cyan Taoist robe, looking to be less than thirty, sat in a Chinese-style courtyard. Her waist-length hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin. Her posture of pouring tea was casual, and she looked extremely free and unrestrained.

The expression on Yan Zhiming’s face, who was sitting opposite her, was not so relaxed. “The tiger demon gives me a very strange feeling. She cares a lot about my little disciple, but her attitude towards her is not very good. She looks a little malicious.”

“Qingyi, I’m very sure that my little disciple and the tiger demon have had no interaction before, at least not in this life,” Yan Zhiming said with a frown, a hint of sorrow on her gentle eyebrows.

“Since you’ve spoken, senior sister, then I’ll do a divination for my little junior niece. Please tell me her date and time of birth, senior sister,” the Taoist-robed woman, who was also Yan Qingyi, said.

Yan Zhiming took out a note she had prepared long ago and handed it to her own junior sister.

Yan Qingyi took it and glanced at it, then took out a few copper coins and began to do a divination.

But an accident happened. After Yan Qingyi had thrown the copper coins, six of the seven copper coins were spinning continuously, with no sign of stopping at all.

A hint of surprise appeared in Yan Qingyi’s eyes. She took out her own backup divination tool and did another divination with the copper coins, but the result was still the same.

“Junior sister, is there a problem with the hexagram?” Yan Zhiming pursed her lips.

“Senior sister, your last disciple is very unusual. I can’t calculate her past life, nor can I calculate her future. She is a person with no past life and no future life. All she can have is this life,” Yan Qingyi said with a frown.

Yan Qingyi: “According to the records in the ancient books, this kind of fate is usually born in response to the times and can be considered to be favored by the heavens.”

“No past life and no future life, then doesn’t that mean she can’t be reincarnated?” The expression on Yan Zhiming’s face became serious.

“She won’t enter reincarnation, but if she can break through her cultivation and successfully become an immortal or a god, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t have a chance to be reincarnated,” Yan Qingyi said.

“I know that, but the concentration of spiritual energy in the outside world is getting lower and lower. The existing Nascent Soul stage cultivators are probably not even a handful. And their lifespan is almost exhausted. Their fall is only a matter of time.”

Yan Zhiming pinched the bridge of her nose with a bit of a headache. “A genius who is born in response to the times usually comes with a mission. I don’t expect to make my little disciple a very powerful or great person. I just want her to be able to live well and appear in the outside world openly.”

Yan Qingyi put away the disobedient copper coins, did another divination, and her face became even more ugly. “Senior sister, I’m afraid we won’t be able to be idle in the future. There will be many existences that we don’t want to see.”

Yan Zhiming’s brow furrowed even tighter. “Are you referring to the revival of ghosts and monsters? The Administration has already almost covered the entire territory of China through its thirty-six branches. Even if a wave of ghosts and monsters awakens, we can still hold on.”

Yan Qingyi was noncommittal, just sighed. “I, a person of half-baked level, can’t calculate any more. Anyway, just protect Meng Jiuge and let her become stronger as soon as possible. If possible, the Administration had better increase the monitoring of the surrounding areas and make the relevant contingency plans.”

“Okay, I will discuss it with the headquarters. I won’t disturb you anymore, junior sister,” Yan Zhiming said and stood up, preparing to go back and write a report.

“Are you leaving just like that, senior sister?” Yan Qingyi held the copper coins in her hand and looked at Yan Zhiming. “Since you became the bureau chief of the Administration, you have rarely come to my place, senior sister.”

“If I remember correctly, the last time you came over was during the Spring Festival half a year ago, to bring me New Year’s goods,” Yan Qingyi said and also stood up.

“Senior sister, we haven’t seen each other for a long time. Are you going to just use me and then throw me away? We grew up together. You can’t just have your disciple in your eyes and not me, your junior sister, right?” Yan Qingyi said jokingly, but the hand hidden under her sleeve was tightly clenched.

Yan Zhiming sighed lightly. “Junior sister, that’s not what I mean. I just want to go back and write a report early.”

“Can’t you write a report in my little courtyard, senior sister? There’s only you and me here. I won’t disturb your work,” Yan Qingyi lowered her eyes, as if by doing so, she could hide her true emotions.

Yan Zhiming smiled. “You’re right. It was me who was too anxious and forgot about this.”

“I have a computer in my space, but do you have internet at your home, junior sister?” Yan Zhiming asked.

“Of course. After the new year, I have internet here,” Yan Qingyi said.

Last time, it was because of the internet problem that she couldn’t keep her senior sister. She would not make the same mistake twice.

**