My lord, hold me tight! (Quick Transmigration)

"Halt!" Tang Nuan's light voice came from the throne.

The demon soldiers immediately stopped and stood by.

The relieved smile on the Ghost King's face froze.

Tang Nuan had her own plans. In the original story, the little Taoist priest's soul was not complete, and one of his souls was still wandering in the human world. It was only because Miao Miao was kidnapped that his soul was recalled, and his magical power greatly increased.

Now she can only follow the original plot and let the little Taoist priest have all seven souls and six spirits.

"Go out and fight," Tang Nuan ordered the Ghost King. "Don't you dare hurt him!"

"This..." The Ghost King hesitated, not understanding why she would give such an order.

Tang Nuan shot her a glare, and the Ghost King dared not say anything more, immediately leading his ghost soldiers out to fight.

Xiao Bai: "Boss, can you take these things back with you? Okay?"

Tang Nuan looked at Xiao Bai, who was hugging the gilded pillar with obvious affection, and said sarcastically, "Anyway, you can't touch it. It'll still be mine if you take it back."

"..." This is bullying!

Suddenly, Xiao Bai, who was wandering around the Ghost Clan's main hall, twisted its already somewhat ethereal and transparent body.

"Boss... I... I feel something is calling me!" Xiaobai's face turned even paler, and pain was evident.

"Xiaobai!" Tang Nuan propped herself up.

"Boss... I... Ah!" Xiao Bai cried out softly, and his entire body vanished without a trace in an instant.

What's going on? Tang Nuan asked in surprise.

At this moment, the Ghost Clan's main hall trembled violently. Outside, Ling Yue's clothes fluttered, his aura surged wildly, and he muttered incantations. He was actually using the Killing Break Technique, which was used by the Heavenly Qian Dao Sect's ancestor, True Qian Daoist, a hundred years ago.

The Ghost King and his ghost soldiers were no match for him and were knocked to the ground.

Ling Yue felt a throbbing headache and many unfamiliar memories flooded his mind. He shook his head and walked towards the Ghost Clan's main hall, carrying his peach wood sword, because someone was waiting for him.

Tang Nuan looked at Ling Yue, who was approaching with his sword. His upright figure was as usual, but there was a hint of unreadable emotion in his eyes.

"You're here!" Tang Nuan said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm here!" Ling Yue extended his hand to her. "Let's go back!"

“Okay!” She placed her hand in his long, strong hand.

Ling Yue gripped her soft hand tightly, as if he never wanted to let go.

"Wait!" Tang Nuan suddenly stopped when the two reached the entrance of the main hall.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yue asked, puzzled.

Tang Nuan walked up to a gilded pillar, took out a dagger, and dug out the gemstones embedded in the pillar, putting them into her pocket.

Although Tang Nuan didn't know why Xiao Bai suddenly disappeared, she could already foresee that if Xiao Bai came back and saw her, he would be so happy that he would shout, "Boss, I love you to death!"

Ling Yue watched her sudden action silently from the side, his eyes flashing before softening.

The two walked out of the Ghost Clan's territory. Outside the Ghost Clan was a small grove of trees, which reminded Tang Nuan of the time when she first went to the Tianqian Dao Sect and hired a young Taoist priest to protect her as she climbed the mountain.

"I'm tired, Yueyue, carry me!" Tang Nuan said, hands on her hips, feigning a spoiled attitude.

Ling Yue paused, then replied in agreement, "Yes, Miss Tang!"

"Here! This is a reward for you!" Tang Nuan took out a gem she had just taken from the Ghost King's Palace from her bosom and threw it to him.

Ling Yue accepted it and put it in his pocket with a smile.

"Miss Tang's affection!"

"Hmph, you know what's going on!"

The sky was turning white, and some light shone through, illuminating the road ahead.

Follow up

After Tang Nuan and Ling Yue returned to the Tianqian Dao Sect, their relationship progressed rapidly, even surpassing that of Miao Miao and Yan Qing when they were deeply in love.

Miao Miao, under Yan Qing's intense pursuit, successfully got together with him and went with him to the Prince's Mansion in the capital.

However, Yan Qing knew that Miao Miao was not used to life in the capital, so he bid farewell to his father, the old prince, and took his beautiful wife to travel around, enjoying the scenery and living a carefree life.

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One day, Tang Nuan discovered the gemstone that Ling Yue had dug out from the pillar of the Ghost Clan's main hall in Ling Yue's room.

"Boss, this was originally left for me by you, wasn't it?" the young Taoist said with a smile, his eyes full of warmth.

"..." Xiao Bai, Ling Yue, Zhen Qian Dao Ren, and the vanished soul!

Tang Nuan's face screamed "Holy crap!"

Not long after, Tang Nuan and Ling Yue became Daoist partners, and the two sat together on the top of Tianqian Mountain under the sunrise.

"Little Yueyue, are you marrying me for money or for me as a person?" Tang Nuan asked.

"..." Ling Yue smiled without saying a word, and gently hugged the woman's delicate body in his arms.

The money is ours, but you are just mine.