I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

When Zhang Yangqing opened his eyes again, he had returned to Longhu Mountain.

The air was familiar, carrying the fresh scent of pine and a faint aroma of incense.

The state of his body being torn apart by space had disappeared, and Zhang Yangqing felt as if he had been reborn.

After all, in the previous supernatural world, Zhang Yangqing's body was also on the verge of collapse.

All he wanted to say was: It's good to be alive.

Zhang Yangqing was stretching his body when Su Muyu walked up to him.

"Yang Qing, you've gone a bit too far this time, but I know you know your limits. That's all I can say."

Zhang Yangqing looked at his senior brother's tense, serious face and couldn't help but want to laugh.

My senior brother was still as arrogant as ever, and there wasn't a single word of concern in his words, but every sentence was full of care.

This perfectly reflects the senior's personality: he's clearly worried, but he insists on pretending that "I'm just fulfilling my duties as a senior."

Zhang Yangqing, being the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain in this world, sat up straight with a serious expression and said in a formal tone, "Alright, but I just want to seek some benefits for Longhu Mountain. Besides, it seems that there are more and more strange things happening in our world. Haven't you noticed?"

Upon hearing this, Su Muyu's expression changed, and she became serious.

He walked back to the table and sat down, poured himself and Zhang Yangqing a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "That's right, some areas have started to have rules, the number of us cultivators is increasing, and various apps for exorcising demons and monsters are appearing, but judging from the number and frequency of orders, something is definitely not right."

In the past, cultivators on Longhu Mountain were very busy taking orders, but each person only took one order.

But now, a cultivator has to take on many orders at the same time, and orders from every sect are fully booked.

Why wasn't Xiao Xuan at Longhu Mountain at this time?
I've already received five orders, and I'm currently fulfilling them.

Xiao Xuan wasn't the type to be afraid of hardship or fatigue; after all, his cultivation level was high, and there were many things that only he could handle.

Just imagine how busy the cultivators in the local area are.

The cultivators of the Dragon Group are probably busy exorcising demons and monsters from morning till night.

After a moment of contemplation, Su Muyu raised her head, looked at Zhang Yangqing, and asked in confusion, "Are you saying that the arrival of the truly bizarre in our world is not far off?"

Zhang Yangqing glanced at the sky, which was calm, as if nothing had happened: "I don't know, but it's always good to be prepared."

He is a prudent person; it's not appropriate to wait until this happens before making preparations.

Perhaps this is just Zhang Yangqing's conjecture, and even if this conjecture is only a possibility, Zhang Yangqing will find a way to solve it.

Whether in the world of supernatural tales or the real world, Zhang Yangqing is this kind of person.

Su Muyu picked up her teacup, took another sip, and frowned slightly, as if she was organizing her thoughts.

"Okay, you know this better than I do. Just let me know when you have any plans. But I have something I need your help with."

As he spoke, he took out his phone, opened the Daoist App, flipped through a few pages, and then handed the phone over.

The screen displays a task details page, filled with dense text and several photos.

Su Muyu swiped her finger across the screen a few times, zooming in on a photo of an old house.

“A client named Qin Ming went to his old house. He said he didn’t remember what happened, but he returned to the room where he lives now. What he found strange and frightening was that sometimes when he was lying in bed, he would wake up and find himself in the old house.”

Su Muyu paused, tapped the screen with her finger, and continued, "But the old house and where we live now are very far apart, several hours' drive, and we have to go up a hill."

There is a lot of information on it, including photos of the old house and photos of the place where we live now.

Su Muyu had already circled several suspicious points in the photos of the old house: a dark shadow in the corner, markings on the door frame, and a blurry reflection on the windowpane. Zhang Yangqing took the phone, flipped through it a few times, and frowned slightly.

Seeing this, he was puzzled. Did he really need my help with this kind of bizarre event?

Judging from the photos, the old house does have a somewhat eerie atmosphere, but it's not too strong.

The reflection on the window may be due to the angle, the shadow in the corner of the wall may be a shadow, and the scratches on the door frame may be due to wear and tear over time.

An anomaly of this magnitude could be handled by any experienced disciple.

Su Muyu seemed to sense his confusion, and then spoke up to explain, her tone a bit heavier than before: "What I suspect is that this Qin Ming is not the Qin Ming of the past, you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Yangqing put down his phone, his eyes showing interest.

"You mean, this guy's current situation is that he might have been possessed by a supernatural entity? Or he's in a semi-supernatural state, so he doesn't know that there's a supernatural entity inside his body, which causes his memories to be incomplete."

"When you had this suspicion, you were very curious as to why he would still place an order on the Daomen APP. Wasn't this just asking for trouble? Could it be a misjudgment? So you fell into a contradiction."

Su Muyu nodded, her expression serious: "That's right. His reason was also vague, and his memory wasn't complete. If it's a trap set by the authorities, it would be dangerous to send our people to take the job rashly. So I think this job is tricky."

Looking at his senior brother's serious face, Zhang Yangqing felt a surge of emotion.

The eldest brother is that kind of person. He is meticulous and rigorous in his work. He reviews every task repeatedly to ensure that there is no risk before assigning it.

It wasn't that he was cowardly; it was that he didn't want his fellow disciples to die in vain.

Zhang Yangqing admired this serious and responsible attitude.

As expected of the meticulous senior brother, his review of task assignments is also very professional.

Zhang Yangqing said confidently, "You've come to the right person. I used to think it was troublesome to identify the strange things hidden among humans, but let me handle this case."

Su Muyu shook her head: "You're already exhausted from the world of supernatural tales. Take a rest first. Give me some hints, and I'll send my fellow disciples over."

His tone was gentle, but his attitude was firm.

Zhang Yangqing had just returned from a bizarre world where he had narrowly escaped death. Although his body had recovered, his mental exhaustion could not be eliminated in just a day or two.

As the senior student, he didn't want his junior to continue working immediately after returning.

His plan was to get some hints from Zhang Yangqing, and then he would send someone to complete the task.

To everyone's surprise, Zhang Yangqing laughed and said, "Dealing with these bizarre events is a form of rest for me."

Su Muyu looked at him, paused for a second, and said with a wry smile, "Fine, I accept your act. Go ahead."

According to Su Muyu's thinking, if this kid still has the mind to show off, then it proves that nothing is wrong.

This isn't Zhang Yangqing bragging; he's experienced so many strange worlds and seen more bizarre creatures than most cultivators have in their entire lives.

His understanding of bizarre creatures is probably better than that of their own fathers.

He knew exactly how they disguised themselves, how they hid, how they attacked, and how they escaped.

Su Muyu kept refusing to let anyone else go, fearing that this mission might be dangerous.

But if Zhang Yangqing goes, then he won't be the one in danger.

Anyone who runs into him is doomed! (End of Chapter)