My lord, hold me tight! (Quick Transmigration)

"What are you doing?" Tang Nuan grabbed his hand.

"Exorcise the ghost!" Ling Yue glanced at her, left with those words, and went out.

"..." He placed the peach wood sword in front of him, took out a talisman from his Taoist robe, chanted incantations, and then used the sword to pierce the talisman into the female ghost's body. Instantly, a bright white light shone.

The female ghost screamed, her voice sharp and piercing, and Tang Nuan couldn't help but cover her ears.

The white light gradually dimmed, and a somewhat transparent ghost was seen lying on the ground—it was Xiao Cui!

She was no longer shrouded in black mist, and her terrifying appearance returned to her pre-death appearance.

"Go and reincarnate quickly!" Ling Yue said, putting away his peach wood sword.

"Thank you, benefactor!" After saying this, Xiao Cui's soul gradually disappeared from the entire room and could no longer be seen.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Ling Yue left the room and headed towards Master Tang.

Tang Nuan quickly followed.

"How is Master Dao? Oh my! My precious daughter... Let your father take a good look at her!" When Master Tang saw Ling Yue come out, he hurriedly went to greet him. When he saw Tang Nuan behind him, he ran over and hugged her.

Master Tang was a somewhat wealthy man with a cheerful appearance. He never remarried after the original owner's mother died and has been raising his daughter and this family ever since. He is a good father.

"Dad, what could possibly happen to your daughter?" Tang Nuan waved her hand.

"That's good, that's good!" Mr. Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing to the side, Ling Yue looked at the daughter that Master Tang had described as "tortured beyond recognition by ghosts," and his lips twitched slightly. She looked perfectly healthy!

Out of the corner of his eye, Master Tang noticed Ling Yue standing to the side, and then remembered that there was a young Taoist priest here. So he said, "Taoist priest, please, let's go to the main hall to talk!"

In the lobby, Master Tang expressed his deepest gratitude to Ling Yue, repeatedly telling him not to hesitate to ask for anything he needed.

Tang Nuan sat to the side, propping her head up and sizing up the handsome young Taoist priest, pondering how to win him over.

He and his junior sister grew up together since childhood. Even if they don't have any special feelings for each other now, their relationship is still better than that of a stranger like her!

Just then, Tang Nuan saw a familiar white figure "standing" in front of Ling Yue, getting closer to examine him. The figure's face was almost touching Ling Yue's face!

This idiot is trying to steal her man?!

"What are you doing?" Tang Nuan stood up abruptly, her loud shout interrupting the two people who were talking.

"Xiao Nuan, your father didn't do anything?" Master Tang asked innocently, puzzled.

"Hehehe, it's nothing, it's nothing, I was just imagining things! Hehe!" Tang Nuan chuckled awkwardly as she sat back down, taking a sip of tea to cover her embarrassment.

Startled by her loud shout, Xiaobai floated back to her side.

"Boss, that little Taoist priest can't see me. It seems that in all the time I've been a ghost, besides ghosts, the only other person who can see me is you!" Xiao Bai whispered in her ear.

Tang Nuan fanned herself by her ear, completely ignoring him, and listened attentively to their conversation.

"...Master Tang, there's no need for thanks." Ling Yue waved his hand. "As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I'll accept a thousand taels of silver!"

Mr. Tang: "..."

Tang Nuan: "..." What the heck is this now!

Xiao Bai: This little Taoist priest is to my liking!

Seeing the two staring at him in surprise, Ling Yue touched his nose somewhat embarrassedly: "Today is my first time going down the mountain for training, so I can give you a discount. It will cost you 998 taels of silver!"

Master Tang, being a man of many ways, quickly realized what was happening and laughed heartily, telling the steward to go to the accounting office to fetch the silver.

Ling Yue held the silver notes in his hands, his whole body radiating joy.

If this kid didn't actually have some skills, Tang Nuan would have thought he was a charlatan!

Xiao Bai drooled as she stared longingly at the thousand taels of silver in his hand. She floated to Ling Yue's side and couldn't help but reach out to touch it. Unfortunately, his hand passed right through her beloved silver coins. Xiao Bai cried and returned to Tang Nuan's side.

"Why don't you stay at my residence for a while, Taoist priest?" Master Tang suggested with a smile.

Tang Nuan listened from the side and nodded repeatedly.

"No, my training down the mountain is almost over. I still have matters to attend to at the Dao Sect, so I must return!" Ling Yue said, carefully placing the silver notes into his Daoist robe.

He then bid farewell and left the Tang residence under Tang Nuan's "reluctant" gaze.

The young Taoist priest just left like that, so how can I get close to him? Tang Nuan wondered.

Oh, right! The Tianqian Dao Sect is currently recruiting disciples once every ten years!

The next day, Mr. Tang knocked on his daughter's bedroom door, but no one answered. Worried about his daughter, he quickly pushed open the door, only to find that the room was empty except for a note on the table:

Father, your unfilial daughter has been deeply troubled by ghosts and monsters these past few days. Seeing the Taoist priest's skillful arts yesterday, I now yearn to follow him. Your daughter now wishes to join the Tianqian Taoist Sect. I hope you will take care of yourself and not worry!

Looking at his daughter's neat handwriting, Mr. Tang sighed deeply. "My dear daughter, go fly! If you get tired, your father is here for you!"

……

Tang Nuan, carrying a ghost and a bundle, was chasing after the young Taoist priest.

She brought all the pocket money that the original owner had saved up over the years, which added up to tens of thousands of taels of silver. Judging from Ling Yue's demeanor yesterday, she felt that it would come in very important use.

At night, she walked into a grove of trees. The trees looked somewhat sinister and terrifying under the pale moonlight, and a cold wind blew in.

"Boss, something seems off!" Xiaobai warned.

Before the words were finished, the faint sound of opera singing could be heard from ahead.

Who would perform opera in this desolate wilderness?

As the sound drew closer, a woman dressed as a female opera singer nimbly approached with small, quick steps.

A face was hidden by long sleeves, but with a wave of the sleeves, a disgusting face was revealed. It looked like it had been burned, with not an inch of good skin on its face, covered with blisters and pustules.

"Am I beautiful?" the female lead asked the man and the ghost in a theatrical voice.

"Ah! You scared me to death!" Little White hid behind her without any courage.

Seeing Xiaobai's reaction, the female character opposite suddenly became angry, and her already ugly appearance became even more frightening. She made a move to pounce on it.

Tang Nuan was about to unleash her oppressive aura when suddenly—

"The Supreme Lord Laozi taught me to slay ghosts... What god does not submit, what ghost dares to stand against me, so be it!" The familiar chanting rang out.

It's a young Taoist priest!

Immediately, Ling Yue appeared and stood in front of Tang Nuan, quickly dispatching the demon in front of her.

"Master Dao is so handsome!" Little White floated out from behind her and exclaimed in admiration.

"Are you alright?" Ling Yue turned and asked.

"Yes, it's alright. Daoist Master is amazing!" Tang Nuan said with a smile, her tone full of admiration.

His cheeks flushed slightly, and he tilted his head to ask, "Why has Miss Tang been following me all this time?"

Unexpectedly, the young Taoist priest had already discovered it.

"Of course I want to go up the mountain to seek the Dao!" Tang Nuan answered honestly.

“Miss Tang, you…” Ling Yue was shocked.