Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Sun Yuru forced a smile, but still insisted, "What did I lie to you about? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

The other person glanced at her lazily, their height giving them an air of aloofness: "What are you trying to fool me about? Don't you know the answer yourself? Do I need to remind you?"

The girl was wearing a long dress, the loose fit of which concealed her not-so-obvious figure. She smiled with difficulty and slowly said, "Okay, this was my fault. I saved you, and now I'm trying to harm you. We're even now."

Ni Qing pondered, but her gaze still swept over her coldly, and she said ambiguously, "I didn't come here just to pick a fight with you. I want to know, what is your intention in doing this?"

Sun Yuru kept her head down and remained silent until the very end when she mumbled, "I had no intention of doing anything, I..." She belatedly realized that this reason was a bit far-fetched.

Sure enough, the other party scoffed: "No intention? Are you just messing with me?"

The female lead, having given up entirely, said, "There's nothing I can do if that's how you think."

Ni Qing: "..."

Unable to get anything useful out of her, the surrounding gazes grew increasingly eager, filled with the excitement of gossip. Sun Yuru was a notorious oddball at school; why would anyone want to talk to her?

Ni Qing felt a headache coming on after being stared at, and could only give up for now: "If you don't want to talk about it, then forget it. Anyway, I've offended quite a few people." After saying that, she looked away and turned away coldly.

The driver waited in the same spot until she got into the car and closed the door before he rolled up the window to block the outside view.

There's basically no need to question her; everyone knows it was Qin Boyue who did it, since "she" has no idea that the female lead has been able to see ghosts since she was a child.

She was indeed having a run of bad luck, and she ground her back teeth, feeling somewhat irritated.

This can't go on forever, can it? Where did the original owner find that lousy Taoist priest?

"Madam, what do you need this young girl for?" the driver suddenly asked casually.

Ni Qing wanted to say not to ask questions she shouldn't ask, but seeing the white hair on the other person's head, she couldn't bring herself to do it, so she could only say perfunctorily, "It's something important."

The driver noticed that she was unwilling to talk more, so he turned his attention back to the car.

Ni Qing sat in the back seat, watching the scenery outside the window flash by like a fleeting moment, as if a series of images were rapidly passing by. She rested her chin on her hand, tilted her head, and gazed at the scenery in a daze.

After a long pause, she spoke again: "Uncle? Do you know where there are Taoist priests?" She didn't know, but a middle-aged man like him should have some experience.

Sure enough, the other person glanced at her in the rearview mirror and asked suspiciously, "What do you need a Taoist priest for? There's a remote and backward alley nearby, the environment isn't great, but there are a lot of fortune tellers setting up stalls there. I don't know if they're accurate or not, they're probably fake."

Ni Qing's eyes lit up; what she wanted was a fake one, one that sounded very unreliable.

She cleared her throat: "Let's park the car on the side of the road. I'm going to do some feng shui calculations." Since it's a narrow alley, vehicles shouldn't be able to get through. She would be heartbroken if her luxury car got scratched.

The driver didn't say anything, and only stopped slowly after seeing the road sign indicating where he could temporarily stop. This was right in that alley.

At the alley entrance, there were simply dressed children and vendors selling trinkets and snacks from tricycles.

Ni Qing's clothing and appearance were completely out of place with them.

She narrowed her eyes and stepped straight into the alley.

After passing through the so-called food, drink and entertainment area, the area behind became a bit deserted.

A large group of middle-aged men dressed in Taoist robes sat directly on the ground, their withered hands holding cheap cigarettes and puffing out smoke, with a Tai Chi diagram placed in front of their feet.

The paper was weighed down by four pebbles around its edges to prevent it from being blown away, and it looked cheap.

On the other side of the Tai Chi diagram, there is a brown cardboard sign that reads: Fortune telling 28 for one person, 35 for two people, 30 for three people.

It looks very unreliable.

Ni Qing, wearing high heels, slowly stepped onto the dusty ground: "Does anyone here know how to catch ghosts?"

The once quiet alley suddenly became lively. Several men, forgetting about smoking, eagerly introduced themselves: "Beautiful lady, I've been a Taoist priest for seven years, I have a lot of experience, I've dealt with countless evil spirits, and my prices are negotiable!"

Ni Qing frowned, unsure of which side to listen to due to the noise.

In the far corner, a Taoist priest dressed in tattered clothes chuckled as if mocking their faces. He reeked of alcohol and said, "My price is fixed: 500,000."

Upon hearing this, the others traveling with him immediately became puzzled. Five hundred thousand? Why not just rob someone? They only had about fifty dollars.

It's all the fault of people like this who drive up market prices.

To everyone's surprise, Ni Qing fell for it. The one who boasts the most is the one who's best at pretending. She's not short of money, so naturally she wasn't attracted by any price discounts.

The Taoist priest had clearly seen this point in mind, which is why he deliberately acted as if he were profound and unfathomable to show it to her.

In the original owner's mind, the more expensive something was, the better it was. So Ni Qing directly targeted her and walked over, looking down at her and asking, "You can catch ghosts?"

The Taoist priest grinned at her: "If I can't exorcise ghosts, what have I accomplished? Five hundred thousand, I can do something for you. What do you need? An exorcism?"

Ni Qing's eyes flickered: "Of course not, I want him to be utterly destroyed. Can you do that? If you can, I can pay you a deposit of 100,000 yuan right now."

The Taoist priest thought she was being taken advantage of. How could there really be ghosts in this world? Most of the clients who came to him like this were just hallucinating because they hadn't rested well and were in a confused mental state.

But he just pretended to be profound: "What waves can a mere brat make?" His colleagues were shocked by his shamelessness.

Ni Qing readily agreed, immediately taking out her phone, opening WeChat, scanning his QR code to add him as a friend, sending him the address, and transferring 50,000 yuan to him in two separate transactions. She said, "Come directly to this place tomorrow and contact me. If you dare to run away, I will call the police and accuse you of fraud."

The Taoist priest's hidden thoughts were exposed, and he immediately smiled awkwardly: "How could that be? In our line of work, integrity is paramount. Don't worry, I will definitely arrive on time tomorrow."

Ni Qing nodded in satisfaction. Unaware that in this dark alley, countless black mists were vying to entwine around her body.

The crucial person has already been found; now all that's needed is to wait and see. She casually lowered her head: "Remember, I want him to be utterly destroyed, the sooner the better."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fake Taoist priest looked back with a confident expression: "Don't worry, guest, I will eliminate any ghosts within two days."

Ni Qing lingered, turning and leaving decisively. Wisps of ghostly energy seemed to come alive, lazily spreading through the air, still slowly and deliberately coiling around her wrists, waist, and ankles…