Quick Transmigration: The Villain is Destiny, the Protagonist Takes a Backseat

"Ow—"

Zhao Tiansheng covered his mouth, which was numb with pain, and looked at the man in front of him who had a faint smile on his face but looked like a demon possessed. Suddenly, he remembered how he had almost been beaten to death by the man.

He was furious too.

"Fuck you, you really think I'm easy to bully?!"

"Snapped--"

Another slap landed on his face.

"Well done, well done! Sir, you are truly agile!"

The green snake was awakened by the noise and sincerely praised Ji Qiuzhe's wrist.

As a result, because it let go of its tail, it fell to the ground with a 'plop' and was completely disoriented.

Helpless, Ji Qiuzhe scooped up the barely breathing snake and put it in his pocket.

【Hahaha, you stupid snake!】003 laughed rudely.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Tiansheng secretly took out a stack of yellow talismans from his pocket, scattered them into the air, and began to form hand seals.

"go with!"

The talismans that were originally falling down seemed to have eyes, and all of them flew towards Ji Qiuzhe at such a speed that a clear sound of air being torn apart could be heard.

Ji Qiuzhe stood still.

Zhao Tiansheng thought he had been scared out of his wits.

After all, he was a genius. He might not be good at hand-to-hand combat, but in terms of Taoist arts, Zhao Tiansheng was confident that no one within ten years of his age could be his match.

The thought of Ji Qiuzhe, that despicable bastard, being torn to shreds by his talisman filled him with smug satisfaction.

Unfortunately, he forgot the saying, "There are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding."

He boasts of being a genius in the Xuanmen school, but he's nothing more than a frog in a well with a limited perspective.

The originally sharp talisman froze half a meter away from Ji Qiuzhe without warning, and a second later, it suddenly burst into flames and turned to ashes in a short half breath.

Zhao Tiansheng: ...

Ji Qiuzhe stepped forward and easily kicked him away, then innocently asked:

"Aren't you easy to bully?"

Zhao Tiansheng was jolted so hard that his internal organs felt like they were about to shift. He turned his head and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, completely stunned.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

It's impossible for a young person to so easily neutralize his Taoist magic!

As he was thinking, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his leg. When he looked up, he saw that Ji Qiuzhe was contemptuously stepping on and grinding his calf.

The raw pain left him no choice but to believe it.

Meeting his gaze, the other person didn't move their foot, but instead smiled and said, "Oops~ I accidentally stepped on you, I'm so sorry."

That's what they said, but the pressure on their feet kept increasing.

Zhao Tiansheng struggled to lift his head, staring intently at his bloodied and mangled calf. He felt his vision blurring and intense fear spreading throughout his body.

This is a devil!

"Dad... Little Fish, save... me..."

The fear of impending death made him abandon all pride and reason.

At this moment, Zhao Tiansheng had only one thought: he wanted to live!

Ignoring the pain, he put his index finger to his lips and blew a broken slogan.

"Xu..."

As the whistle blew, Ji Qiuzhe heard something rustling from all directions, followed by several muffled footsteps.

He raised an eyebrow.

It seems Zhao Tiansheng hasn't been without improvement; at least when he can't win, he knows to call for reinforcements.

When the whistle blew, Zhou Guanyu was engaged in a magical duel with Li Yu.

In just over a month, Zhou Guanyu's cultivation had recovered to 50%, making him significantly stronger than before.

Fortunately, Li Yu was no pushover either. With the help of Ji Qiuzhe's elixir, he still easily defeated Zhou Guanyu, bringing the Ghost King, who had recovered half his health, to near-death.

Zhou Guanyu's face was already pale, and when he heard Zhao Tiansheng's cry for help, his face turned even whiter.

Left with no other option, the red-clad ghost king used his last bit of cultivation to release his ghostly energy, hoping to use it to bewitch Li Yu's mind.

In an instant, the small room of about twenty square meters was completely covered by black mist, and Li Yu watched helplessly as Zhou Guanyu's figure disappeared into the mist.

Zhou Guanyu no longer wanted to fight and had temporarily given up on seeking revenge against Li Yu. All she wanted to do was take her lover away.

Unfortunately, before he could even reach Zhao Tiansheng, his ghostly body was grabbed tightly by a large hand.

"caught you."

Ji Qiuzhe spoke in a flat tone.

I've never seen anyone so stupid. He could have used the ghostly energy to escape, but he insisted on walking right into the trap, trying to rescue Zhao Tiansheng from his clutches.

Zhou Guanyu was already weak, and now he felt that Ji Qiuzhe's hand was like an insurmountable chasm, which he could not cross. He was like a fish struggling to its death on a chopping board, unable to make a ripple and could only wait to be slaughtered.

Ji Qiuzhe boasted smugly, "Ayu, come quick, I caught this fish!"

In an instant, Li Yu appeared beside Ji Qiuzhe.

The Zombie King's vision was unaffected by the ghostly aura. The reason he wasn't in a hurry to chase Zhou Guanyu was simply because he believed that Ji Qiuzhe wouldn't disappoint him.

"Here."

Ji Qiuzhe took out a transparent glass bottle, crumpled Zhou Guanyu into a ball with his bare hands, and threw him in, ignoring his cries of pain.

"Here, you can hold it and play with it~"

Li Yu smiled and tapped the tip of his nose.

"You..."

How old is he? Why is this person still treating him like a child?

[Darkness level -20%, current darkness level 68%.]

"Little fish..."

Zhao Tiansheng lay half-dead on the ground, staring at the glass bottle in Li Yu's hand that gleamed with a chilling white light, a deep sense of resentment and fear welling up inside him.

"Please, give him... him back... to me..."

His trembling hand grabbed Ji Qiuzhe's trouser leg, seemingly pleading, but his eyes were filled with a mad ruthlessness, like a venomous snake waiting for its chance to strike.

With a dark expression, Ji Qiuzhe removed the blood-stained trouser leg from Zhao Tiansheng's hand.

"What bad luck, you've gotten my pants all dirty."

Zhao Tiansheng: ...

He hesitated, wanting to grab again.

Suddenly, countless cockroaches swarmed in from the doorways, densely packed, with an earth-shaking force.

Ji Qiuzhe was disgusted and moved closer to Li Yu.

What kind of protagonist is this? He's not summoning rare and exotic beasts, he's summoning cockroaches!

Li Yu thoughtfully stepped forward, shielding him behind him, and assigned tasks to Yu Jia and Yu Lou, who were just standing there like bots.

"Yujia and Yulou, I'm leaving them to you."

"Yes, master."

Yu Jia and Yu Lou bowed in unison, and then one of them took out an orange-yellow incense stick from his backpack and lit it by rubbing it with his bare hands.

A rich fragrance quickly spread throughout the small tomb chamber, mixing with the heavy ghostly aura and enveloping the entire chamber.

The cockroaches that had originally headed towards Ji Qiuzhe and Li Yu's feet seemed to have smelled an insecticide and swarmed towards them one after another.

Upon seeing this, the two immediately split up and ran out of the tomb.

It not only took away the restless cockroaches, but also all the eerie atmosphere in the room.

In no time, the room was clean again.

Ji Qiuzhe felt a little better, but only for a moment, because the next moment, several figures squeezed in from one of the doors, making the already small space even more crowded.