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The four ghost messengers were initially arrogant but later became obsequious.

You're from Maoshan and you know Shi Jian? You should have said so sooner!

Ten days to half a month ago, the four ghost messengers did not know who Shi Jian was.

If they even dared to use this name to threaten their four brothers, their four brothers would absolutely slap them without hesitation.

Shi Jian?

What the heck!

but now--

The news of the great battle on the coast of the East China Sea has already spread!

On that day, thunder roared and corpses filled the East China Sea, and all fish and shrimp within a hundred miles perished!

Such a big thing can't be hidden.

There are even rumors that a high-ranking official was seriously injured, and that a meeting is currently being held to decide how to deal with Shi Jian!

Shi Jian is definitely the most vicious person in the Three Realms right now!

Logically speaking, the four brothers, being ghost messengers, should be enemies.

But who the hell would dare!

Putting everything else aside, even though Lin Fengjiao was very respectful to her four brothers, that was only because of the underworld behind her.

If they really didn't care, they could easily wipe out their four brothers.

Shi Jian dared to kill even gods, so what were his four little ghost messengers compared to him?

Most importantly, given Shi Jian's current strength, he will most likely be recruited into the government, and then the great roc will rise with the wind.

The four of them are nothing but a fart!

"Grandpa Lin, I have one more spot available for the Soul-Catching Division's underworld messenger!"

"Damn it, who do you think you are? I have underworld officials from the Underworld Money Bureau here!"

......

Watching the four ghost messengers arguing so fiercely that their faces turned blue, Lin Fengjiao felt that her worldview had been shaken today.

Good heavens, is the title of "Senior Brother" really that useful?

In the future, when we encounter difficult problems, we won't have to fight to the death.

All you need to do is watch your opponent stand with their hands on their hips, head up, chest out, and breath deep in their lower abdomen.

My eldest brother—

Maoshan Stone is firm!

In the world of supernatural beings, wouldn't I be able to roam freely without fear?!

Senior Brother is awesome!

In fact, it wasn't just Lin Fengjiao.

While traveling with a fox spirit and exchanging thoughts about life, Si Mu heard about his senior brother's news and immediately began to roar with even greater enthusiasm.

From the grove... the screams rose and fell, with a distinct rhythm.

Having just taken on the task of escorting a group of remnants of the old regime in order to make a living, Qianhe, a member of the frontier royal family, was overjoyed but also looked at the huge golden-horned bronze coffin.

The bronze coffin was covered with yellow talismans and wrapped with layers of ink lines.

Zombies!

And he's very fierce!

Only in this way can such luxurious features be used.

However, upon seeing the news about her senior brother, Qianhe recalled his teachings over the years.

I have a feeling... it's not entirely safe!

The Qing Dynasty is over, yet these old fogies still have so much money to pay for their escort of a zombie.

Moreover, Chizuru always felt that the guards' eyes were darting around, which was very strange.

"Stop!"

"What's wrong, Daoist Qianhe? Our schedule is very tight. If we delay the Prince's journey to the imperial mausoleum, can you... can you take responsibility for that?"

A woman with effeminate mannerisms, making delicate, pinky gestures, sent shivers down one's spine.

“Manager Wu, the town is just ahead. I need to buy some things,” Qianhe said calmly.

"buy what?"

"I've been feeling uneasy these past few days, so I bought dozens of kilograms of glutinous rice and poured it into this coffin!"

Steward Wu...

"While I'm at it, I'll buy some chisels and carve corpse-suppressing talismans all around this coffin, using the Eight Trigrams to suppress it. I'll also ask all the gods and Buddhas to consecrate the statues and arrange them around the coffin... Just put it in the coffin with the glutinous rice; that way, everything will be perfectly safe!"

Chizuru became more and more excited as she spoke.

"Think thrice before you act," was what my senior brother told me when I left the mountain.

I used to think that my senior brother was being a bit too cautious, but now the more I think about it, the more I realize that he makes sense.

Damn it, instead of hoping the zombies won't leave their coffins, we should be better prepared beforehand.

When the glutinous rice is poured later, we need to find a chance to tie that prince up like a dumpling with the corpse-binding rope, dislocate his joints, and then nail his hands and feet back on with coffin nails stained with rooster blood.

Steward Wu...

East, South, West, North...

Young Prince......

No, you're being way too cautious. It doesn't fit your persona at all!

Those who know will understand that we're transporting zombies.

Anyone who didn't know better would think we were transporting a zombie king!

In fact, Shi Jian's reputation has become a taboo in the entire world of supernatural beings, and he is strictly forbidden from being provoked by all factions!

After all, if the cultivation world today divides extraordinary individuals into three levels...

Su Mo is on a different level.

Zhang Zhiwei is on a different level.

The rest are all other people!

On Maoshan Mountain.

"You've caused trouble again~"

The old man looked at Shi Jian, who was two years older, and sighed.

Two years had passed, and the old man had aged several years, to the point that he needed Yue Qiluo's help to walk.

Zheng Zibu was never found.

With Zhou Sheng around, Shi Jian's every move was completely dodged by the opponent, making Shi Jian feel like he was punching cotton.

"Master, I didn't bring my junior brother back."

"If you didn't bring it back, you didn't bring it back. Are you still going down the mountain?"

People always have to grow up; elders just need to watch from behind.

"We're not going down the mountain!"

Shi Jian felt a tightness in his chest.

Birth, aging, illness, and death are the natural course of life. This old man is already older than 99% of the world's population, so it has to be said that it was worth it!

But it's still hard to accept when it actually happens to you.

In the days that followed, Su Mo even reduced the time he spent practicing the Lightning Thunder Fist.

Although this method has a fifth level, that is merely the creator's imagination; mastering the fourth level is already the limit.

In other words, he now stands almost at the pinnacle of the entire world of supernatural beings.

He spends most of his time with the old man and having big fights with Yue Qiluo.

Two months later, winter came, and the old man finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Fortunately, he had already found connections for the old man in the underworld, so he wasn't too heartbroken.

On that day, all the disciples of Maoshan gathered, and all the well-known figures in the cultivation world came. Maoshan was in great renown.

A month later, Su Mo and Yue Qiluo's relationship became even better.

When a man and a woman spend so much time together, they're bound to develop some feelings for each other.

This does meet the old man's expectations.

He always felt that he had bound himself to Maoshan, otherwise he would be married by now.

Another month passed, and paper cranes arrived from beyond the mountains.

"Zibu is in trouble!"

Shi Jian's eyes widened suddenly, and it seemed as if the old man's memorial tablet was disturbed, and a phantom figure emerged from the tablet.

However, the other person wasn't looking at the letter in their hand; instead, they were looking at them with a panicked expression.

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Chapter 53 How much do I resemble my former self?! (Please continue reading)

"Run away!"

This is information I read from my master's lip movements.

The ensuing force was so strong that Su Mo didn't even have time to react before he reappeared inside the Yue Lai Restaurant.