Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

The next day, Pan Yang arrived at school to pack up the original owner's belongings.

Her roommates didn't ask any more questions, since the original owner of this body already had the lowest profile in the dormitory.

Besides, they're all adults, why ask so many questions?

After finally getting the luggage downstairs, Fan Yang saw Jiang Yan under the shade of a tree not far away.

"Junior!" Jiang Yan waved to Pan Yang: "Junior, the ghostly aura on you is gone!"

Pan Yang stood still and did not go over.

"Junior, you're not living on campus anymore?"

"What do you want to do?" Pan Yang glanced at Jiang Yan looking at her bedding. To be honest, he really wanted to throw it in the trash can.

"Hehe, I want to ask you for a favor." Jiang Yan put on a flattering smile, hesitated for a moment, and then continued.

“I come from the mountains. After I died, I was trapped in the school and couldn’t get out. A few days ago, I saw someone and suddenly remembered my parents in the mountains.”

"If they were still alive, they would be almost 60. Could you go and check on them for me?"

"I still have to go to class."

"Just take a week off, junior. You're the only one at school who can help me right now." Jiang Yan said with a worried expression, "I swear, I'll never bother you again!"

“But you can’t get close to me at all right now.” Huan Yang looked up at her, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

"Me." Jiang Yan fell silent for a long time, then, as if she had made up her mind, said, "I'll do anything you want. I'll even convert the years I spent cultivating immortality as a ghost into your fortune!"

"Oh right! And that other ghost that's been haunting you, I can also be your substitute for him in a ghost marriage."

"Alright, tell me the address, I'll go when I have time," Pan Yang interrupted her.

"Thank you, junior."

Pan Yang saved the address to his phone, looked at the bundle of bedding, and promptly threw it into the trash can.

He was sorry, but he really couldn't move it anymore. He couldn't expect Bai Jian to carry it all the way, or it would really become a ghost town.

Then he immediately asked for leave. The address Jiang Yan gave him was a bit remote. In the past, it would have taken a week to get there, but nowadays it would probably only take three days to go back and forth.

Following the navigation, Pan Yang arrived at a mountain village. There were a few bungalows, but most of them were tiled houses and mud houses, and almost no one lived there.

Seeing an elderly woman leaning on a cane and standing shakily by the roadside on the rugged road, Pan Yang went up to her and asked, "Grandma, do you know where Jiang Yan's house is?"

"Jiang Yan?" The old man looked at Pan Yang with his cloudy eyes: "What do you want with their family? Jiang Yan hasn't come back for several years. You should leave."

“Her spirit asked me to come and see her parents,” Pan Yang said.

001 was speechless: Host, nobody believes what you're saying.

The old man was speechless. He raised his cane and tapped the ground: "How can you be more feudal and superstitious than me, young man? Do you think I'm too old to be fooled?"

"Jiang Yan is an only child. Her father is Jiang Shan and her mother is Xu Ge. Jiang Yan has a birthmark on her right hand. I have no ill intentions. I just want to see her parents."

The old man thought for a long time after hearing this: "I'll take you there, but you have to leave immediately after you've seen it."

"no problem."

After walking for about half an hour, the old man led Pan Yang to a dilapidated courtyard that looked like it had been abandoned for a long time.

"Xu Ge, someone has come to see you." The old man called out into the dark room.

A head popped out of the house. The person had a full head of white hair and yellowish skin. Only after recognizing the old man did he slowly walk out.

Xu Ge reeked of a foul odor, her clothes were so dirty they were almost shiny, her hair was tangled in a knot, and her eyes were filled with confusion.

“I’m waiting for my Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan went out to play. Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan.” Xu Ge looked at Pan Yang and her eyes lit up: “Do you know my Jiang Yan?”

Pan Yang nodded: "I know him."

"You're lying!" Xu Ge pouted and took a few steps back. "Our Jiang Yan doesn't know you. Yan Yan's mom misses you, and her dad misses you too, boohoo."

The old man sighed: "After Jiang Yan disappeared, he and his wife went to the school to look for her, but the school said that Jiang Yan had committed suicide."

"But how could such a lively child like Jiang Yan commit suicide? The couple went everywhere seeking help, and later they heard that someone wanted to talk to them. The couple instantly lost all their energy."

“They lived in the mountains for a long time. Jiang Shan soon fell ill and died, and Xu Ge went crazy. All the young people left, and I, an old man, am left to bring them food every day.”

"In the end, they are all pitiful people."

Upon hearing this, Fan Yang looked at Xu Ge and noticed that Xu Ge was faintly emanating a ghostly aura.

"May I be alone with her for a while? Don't worry, I won't hurt her."

"Sigh, if you want to talk to her, go ahead, but she's in trouble right now." The old man shook his head, sighed, and left, leaning on his cane.

The old man walked away and summoned his white sword, its sharp blade pointing at Xu Ge: "Get out here."

Xu Ge stared blankly at Pan Yang's actions, reached out and touched the white sword, only to feel a chill run through her body. She quickly ran to a corner and curled up in a ball.

"Don't hurt me, I want Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan's mother is scared, sob sob sob." She muttered softly, her body beginning to tremble.

“If you don’t come out, I’ll kill you and this person together.” Pan Yang’s voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion.

There was still no reaction from the surroundings.

Pan Yang raised his white sword and was about to slash at Xu Ge.

"I'm coming out!" A voice appeared, and a wisp of black mist emerged from Xu Ge's body, eventually condensing into a woman.

Xu Ge fainted instantly and collapsed to the ground.

"Who gave you permission to pester her?"

Seeing the expression on Huan Yang's face, the woman took a step back in fear: "I..."

"Think it over before you speak. I'm not a good person."

“I’ll tell you! My name is Xiao Shi. I was just a wandering ghost, but then a Taoist priest and a girl captured me and made me haunt their family, trying to ruin them.”

"The woman's name is Lin Ru, and the Taoist priest's name is Master Yishan. I was forced into it; if I didn't do what they said, my soul would be scattered."

Xiao Shi quickly explained, kneeling on the ground and looking at Pan Yang: "Please, please let me go, I won't bother her anymore!"

"But if we don't pester you, Yishan will probably make you disappear without a trace, right?" Pan Yang said slowly, his tone indifferent.

"What do you mean..." Xiao Shi looked at Pan Yang with some fear and wariness.

“That means…” Pan Yang flicked the white sword in his hand: “Damn it.”

Xiao Shiyi immediately tried to run, but she was still no faster than Pan Yang. In just one second, a scream rang out through the sky.

Xu Ge also came to her senses at this moment. She slowly stood up from the ground and looked at Pan Yang. Pan Yang was surrounded by a cold aura, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

She took a step back, then, as if remembering something, quickly ran to him and knelt down: "Thank you so much. You just mentioned Jiang Yan?"

"She's dead."

Upon hearing this, Xu Ge's eyes darkened: "I know, I know." Tears streamed down her face.