Taoist Master: Starting with a Fallen School Beauty Sending a Blood-Soaked Love Letter

Sunken Shore Bar

This is a bar built specifically for the wealthy, a place of extravagance, debauchery, and decadence.

On stage, a bunny girl is energetically performing a pole dance, her alluring figure appearing particularly seductive under the flashing neon lights.

Inside the VIP room, five young men, each with two beautiful women in their arms, laughed and drank.

The man in the lead wore gold-rimmed glasses and appeared refined and gentle.

His name is Tang Hao.

The Tang Group is quite well-known in the Dongjiang area. In its early years, it was a criminal gang, but later it laundered its money and established a company.

Tang Hao perfectly inherited the cruel nature of his fathers; beneath his respectable exterior lies a filthy and corrupt heart.

"Brother Hao, do you remember that group of college students we met up with a few months ago?"

"I heard they're all dead!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... What a pity. If I had known it would turn out like this, I would have called more brothers and let them have a good time too."

A young man with a buzz cut and dragon and phoenix tattoos on his body spoke with regret, his eyes filled with a hint of nostalgia.

Tang Hao chuckled and glanced at him: "You like them that much?"

The crew-cut man nodded repeatedly: "That's right! College students are all so young!"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Tang Hao picked up the ashtray next to him and smashed it hard on the crew-cut man's forehead, causing blood to flow freely.

"what!"

The ten hostesses were terrified by what they saw and quickly fled the private room.

Tang Hao glared down at the bald man who had been knocked unconscious at his feet: "I haven't even had my fill of fun yet, and you dare to say such unlucky things?"

"Brother Hao, don't be angry, this kid just doesn't know what's good for him!"

"Yeah, Brother Hao, don't let a dog upset you."

The remaining three underlings all spoke up for Tang Hao, afraid that they wouldn't be able to soothe his feelings.

Serving a ruler is like serving a tiger.

Although Tang Hao cannot be considered a king, his family's power is considerable, making them a powerful underground lord in Dongjiang.

If the crew-cut man dies in this private room tonight, Tang Hao will definitely force the three of them to take the blame.

Which of us underlings doesn't want a piece of meat?

Who would be so stupid as to take the blame?

Tang Hao coldly glanced at the three of them: "You three, drag this bastard to the bridge and throw him into the river to feed the fish."

"this....."

"If he doesn't die, then you all die!"

Tang Hao shouted, which startled the three of them, who immediately picked up the crew-cut man and ran outside.

Boom boom boom!

"Why did you come back again!"

Tang Hao roared at the door of the private room, thinking that his three underlings were afraid to do anything and wanted to come back to plead for mercy, and he immediately flew into a rage.

But when he opened the door, he found a stranger standing there.

This person looks rather young; he's probably a student.

"Who are you?" Tang Hao asked coldly.

Bang!

"Who do you think you are to talk back to me like that?"

The person who arrived was Lu Li.

Lu Li originally intended to resolve the matter with Tang Hao in a gentle and amicable manner.

As soon as the door was opened, he was greeted by a cold face that looked as if a loved one had died.

This really infuriated Lu Li.

Lu Li has a habit of never accepting being wronged.

He immediately kicked out, sending Tang Hao flying and crashing into the wall.

"Do you even understand how to handle cases in a privately-run police station? You little punk."

Lu Li closed the door, stepped on Tang Hao, and took out a piece of white paper from her pocket.

The blank sheet of paper was covered with a bunch of random writing, the only clearly legible words being "privately run police station".

Do you know who Lao Tzu is?

"Kneel down and kowtow a hundred times right now, and I might consider sparing your life."

Tang Hao's face was contorted with rage, his teeth clenched.

This was the first time in his life that he had ever been humiliated.

This person in front of me is definitely a lunatic.

If not, why would they dare to do something as absurd as setting up a privately run police station?

Lu Li picked at his ear and said disdainfully, "I don't care who you are. You're just taking away people's karma to avert disaster for ghosts."

Done.

A bolt of lightning exploded in Lu Li's hand, and rolling lightning swirled around him.

"Do you understand now, you beast?"

"You think I'm some kind of god descended from heaven?"

"What's going on! Are you even human?!" Tang Hao looked on in despair as the lightning bolts closed in and were about to strike.

"ah--"

The power of thunder continuously flowed into Tang Hao's body.

In just a moment, all the cells in his body were completely destroyed, his liver was shattered, and his body was twisted into a pretzel, sizzling and smoking.

"Wow! Junior, you're amazing! That damn thing's completely carbonized!"

"Strange, don't people have souls after they die? Where is his soul?"

Shen Yue floated out from behind Lu Li.

When she saw the state of Tang Hao's death, she couldn't help but laugh foolishly, tears streaming down her face.

Lu Li lit a cigarette and slowly said, "Not everyone is qualified to stay in the mortal world after death; only those who truly die with resentment are eligible."

"Besides... never mind!"

"Shen Yue, let me teach you a trick: in your next life, never associate with shady people again, and never worry about so many social niceties."

"Human relationships are too troublesome. For example, I just killed Tang Hao, and afterwards I have to kill his whole family."

Lu Li gave irrelevant answers and even took the time to make jokes.

As for Tang Hao's soul?

Please...

Lu Li used the orthodox Taoist Heavenly Thunder Technique. Let alone a mere soul, even a Ghost King would be in trouble!

Tang Hao is just an ordinary person.

The moment the lightning struck, it was destined that he would perish, body and soul, never to be reborn.

"The score is settled; it's time for you to go to the underworld."

Lu Li turned to Shen Yue and said calmly.

From Dongjiang University to Chen'an Bar, Lu Li fought her way up.

Everyone connected to Shen Yue's death suffered the same fate at Lu Li's hands.

Even the Tang family behind Tang Hao was mostly wiped out by Lu Li.

Tang Hao's position was naturally obtained by Lu Li from the mouths of those dead people.

For some reason, Lu Li seemed to be born with a lack of emotion and no reverence for life.

Even if he kills many people, including possibly innocent ones, he will not feel the slightest remorse.

He seemed to be a born god, regarding all living beings as worthless.

Lu Li extended a finger and drew a talisman in the air.

Streaks of purple light flickered, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered, forming a gate to the underworld.

Once Shen Yue crosses the gates of the underworld, she can descend to the netherworld, await judgment, and be reincarnated.

Shen Yue stood before the gates of the underworld with some hesitation, and said with some reluctance, "Lu Li, thank you for avenging me."

"Yeah, I'll just do it while I'm at it."

Lu Li remained calm throughout.

To him, Shen Yue was nothing more than a passerby, insignificant and dispensable.

"Can't I really stay by your side?"

"Although my body is dirty, my soul remains pure."

The grudges have been settled, and the resentment has dissipated.

Shen Yue has fully recovered and is still the same gentle-faced woman.

"It's pointless. If you don't want to leave, I'll kill you."

Lu Li said calmly.

He always kept thinking about his golden touch.

If Lu Li can kill Shen Yue, he will gain power, but it is unknown whether this power is spiritual power or possibly demonic power.

Sensing the murderous intent in Lu Li's eyes, Shen Yue trembled and quickly stepped into the gates of the underworld.

This Taoist priest is far too bloodthirsty!