No? You've really mastered the Five Thunderbolts of Orthodox Magic from online shopping?

The woman in red said angrily, clearly displeased, feeling that Luo Chen and his group's behavior was provocative.

As soon as she finished speaking, a strange aura rippled in front of her, and a ferocious and menacing creature emerged.

"No need to rush. Let's deal with that old lunatic outside first. Does he really think his paltry skills can defeat me?"

"This is an absolute joke! Does he think he's Luo Chen?!"

The Demon King said coldly, not caring at all.

The woman in red nodded and disappeared into the ghost realm.

Inside the business center, the old Taoist priest looked extremely serious as he performed his ritual. He had already sensed the eerie aura around him!

This eerie aura isn't strong; he can handle it!

Mr. Song and his group hid to the side, looking anxious. He himself was rather superstitious, and at this moment he appeared extremely worried.

At this moment, the old Taoist changed his finger technique, and a stream of magical power landed in front of him.

A mist rose ahead, and a fierce, eerie creature appeared—the very person who had died the night before.

Mr. Song and his team were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly!

The old Taoist priest, however, didn't care and easily subdued it, then angrily shouted, "You beast, come out now!!"

He knew, of course, that this wasn't the same one from last night!

At that moment, a soft laugh rang out, which gradually became sharp and piercing.

A woman in white appeared, her figure ethereal, but her scarlet eyes were fixed on the old Taoist priest!

The old Taoist priest paused for a moment, then suddenly attacked!

"You wicked beast, I have no desire to distinguish right from wrong. Since you have already committed murder, I have no choice but to act on behalf of Heaven and punish you!"

The white-clad figure, Li Gui, made a move to defend, emitting an even sharper sound.

Mr. Song and his team were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat and their bodies were trembling. The scene was just too shocking!

"The master truly lives up to his name; those two million were well spent!"

Mr. Song couldn't help but say that he thought it was a bit expensive at the time, but now that he saw the old Taoist priest fighting back and forth with this evil spirit, and even suppressing the evil spirit, he felt that the money was well spent.

Soon, the white-robed evil spirit was killed by the old Taoist priest, and the surrounding eerie energy dissipated.

The old Taoist priest sneered, "What kind of trash dares to oppose you, Master Tao!"

After saying that, he turned around, looked at President Song, and said, "President Song, I told you that once I, Old Daoist, took action, I guaranteed to handle everything perfectly for you. You'd better remember to give me the remaining payment!"

President Song breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he was about to speak, his expression instantly froze.

He couldn't help but ask, "Master... what's behind you...?"

The old Taoist priest looked puzzled: "Behind me..."

As he spoke, he turned around and saw a fierce-looking man in red staring intently at him.

The old Taoist priest raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face.

Caught off guard, the woman in red was sent flying by the slap.

"Damn it, you rascal, you scared me to death!"

"Money's hard to earn and life's a nightmare, I'd rather not earn this damn money!"

With that, he ran away.

"Mr. Song, stop standing there like an idiot, run the hell out of here! I can't beat this old Taoist!"

It has to be said that the old man is undeniably honest; he genuinely admits he can't beat him!

Song Zhong cursed under his breath and turned to run away.

The woman in red jumped up, furious, and chased after the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest sped up, his hands forming hand seals as he continuously blasted backward, but... his attacks had no effect on the fierce red-clad figure!

"Damn, what level of monster is this?"

"Stop fucking chasing me, I admit I was wrong, okay?"

The old Taoist priest got angry and shouted.

But this ruthless and cunning man wouldn't let him off so easily.

Outside, Luo Chen uninstalled the game in frustration and squatted down with Duan Qingya, puffing away on cigarettes.

Zhang He looked embarrassed. He had never played this game before, and at his age, he really couldn't understand it.

"Um... Officer Luo, should we go in and take a look...?"

He said, but before Luo Chen could speak, he heard a series of hurried footsteps.

It was General Manager Song and his team who scrambled out of the house.

Seeing that Luo Chen and the others were still there, President Song became anxious and quickly said, "Didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you still here?"

"Get in my car right now, something really fishy is going on here!"

He shouted as he hurriedly ran towards his car.

Luo Chen: "????"

He paused for a moment, then looked inside and saw the old Taoist priest running out in tattered clothes, looking flustered.

"President Song, wait for me..."

Behind them was a fierce-looking creature dressed in red.

"How dare a mere woman in red be so presumptuous!"

Duan Qingya spoke, stepped forward, and grabbed the woman in red by the neck.

The woman in red was enraged and tried to resist, but Duan Qingya crushed her.

The surroundings were completely silent.

Duan Qingya stood with his hands behind his back, striking a pose that suggested how lonely it was to be invincible.

Turn your back to Luo Chen and the others!

In reality, the corner of his mouth had turned into a Nike logo.

This story of the Celestial Master descending the mountain is truly unique; he has finally experienced the treatment of a chosen one.

The old Taoist priest stopped abruptly, his face blank.

Mr. Song and his team were stunned. This fierce and cunning man in red, who could easily defeat a master, was just killed like that?

Luo Chen: "..."

He was a little speechless.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest came to his senses and finally saw Duan Qingya's appearance clearly.

He exclaimed in astonishment, "Uncle-Master, is it really you?!"

"Old Wang... damn it... why is it you, you little bastard!"

Duan Qingya turned around and looked at the old Taoist priest with a puzzled expression.

The old Taoist priest dropped the pretense and rushed forward to hug Duan Qingya, sobbing and crying, "Uncle-Master, I've finally found you... Waaaaah..."

"You have no idea how fierce and ruthless the monster inside is. I was bullied terribly..."

Duan Qingya pushed the old Taoist away with a look of disgust: "I told you to cultivate properly but you wouldn't listen. All you did was wash your feet all day. Now that you've been violated by a ghost, you know how to cry!"

The old Taoist priest felt wronged and quickly said, "This can't be blamed on me, Uncle-Master. It's all because of my short-lived master. He died young and didn't teach me anything before he passed away!"

"Before he died, he told me to follow you in cultivating, but after you went down the mountain, you never came back. I almost starved to death on the mountain, and it was difficult to make a living every day. How could I cultivate?"

"The problem is, nobody taught me..."

"If my short-lived master knew that his only disciple had lived such a life, he would probably be..."

Duan Qingya: "..."

He pinched the old Taoist's mouth shut and manually muted the microphone.

Then he said, "Okay, it's my fault, I was wrong!"

"The main problem is that I didn't expect that even after coming down the mountain for so long, things still wouldn't be finished!"

The old Taoist priest felt wronged and said, "Fine, then I'll go back up the mountain. With my mediocre skills, staying here would only embarrass you, Uncle-Master!"

"I won't embarrass myself here anymore. I'll go back up the mountain to be with my short-lived master at his grave..."

As he spoke, he turned to leave.

Duan Qingya clenched his fists, unable to bear it any longer, and kicked the old Taoist away.

"I owe you this, damn it, you'll stick by my side from now on, and I'll teach you Taoist arts, okay...?"