The Spiritual Field Is Interfering

On the eve of the college entrance examination, I was admitted to the state secret service. In the entrance test, my talent for cultivating immortals was only B-level, mediocre. But they don't know that there is a white tiger evil god living in my body, and there are still memory fragments of the ancient power in my mind. The school badge distributed by the school is a bug implanted in the Dantian; the respected elder is the real culprit of the mining disaster. When the whole school regards me as a pawn, ready to clean up at any time—— The barefoot little girl I picked up was sitting quietly on the coffin in the forbidden area of the school, gnawing on a lollipop and directing thousands of resentful spirits to dance in the square. She looked up at me with pure eyes: "Brother, do you want me to eat them all?" Should I nod or shake my head?