He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Not only that.

That stupid dog Er Lengzi even snatched a bite from the Qilin's mouth?

Yang Guang suddenly felt that Zhang Chengwu was quite pitiful.

The evil Buddha he spent so much money worshipping is less powerful than the security guard at the gate of his courtyard.

However, Yang Guang thought about it again and felt relieved.

The evil aura emanating from the evil Buddha might be enough to cause trouble elsewhere, but coming to his little courtyard, it's just asking for trouble.

After understanding the key point, Yang Guang said, "Continue!"

Zhang Xu's soul trembled violently: "After that evil energy was sent out, it never came back."

"It turned out that the evil Buddha statue had cracked open."

Yang Guang's fingers started tapping on the armrest again, and Zhang Xu's throat tightened.

"But that's when the nightmare began."

"That bastard Taigu spent so much of our family's money, and because of this, he directly offered my father's soul to the evil Buddha."

There was a two-second silence in the main room.

Yang Guang looked at him with a "you deserve it" expression.

This is what they call "lifting a stone to drop it on one's own foot."

Zhang Xu knew in his heart that by any standard, the things his father had done over the years were not good.

But even after his death, he still retained a little bit of his feelings for his father.

He may be a scumbag, but he's still his own father.

Yang Guang understood this mentality quite well.

After all, he also had a terrible father he had never met, who left him a mess.

immediately.

Zhang Xu spilled everything he knew, like beans pouring out a bucket.

Yang Guang gave a cold laugh.

After nurturing this money tree for several years, once it's used up, you can juice it directly, without wasting a single bit, skin and kernel.

This wicked monk from Thailand uses business methods that are even more ruthless than the P2P lending platform collapses.

But at that moment, Zhang Xu's tone changed: "Just a few days ago, that underworld messenger returned!"

"And he seems to be injured; his aura is much weaker than last time."

Yang Guang couldn't help but sneer!

Are you injured?

Absolutely!

Last time he gave that thing a good beating, and he only managed to escape alive because of that backstabber.

If not.

He had already killed that underworld official himself!

Yang Guang frowned and continued, "What's he coming back for?"

Zhang Xu's spirit shook his head and said, "I don't know."

All I know is that he had a dispute with the master.

"I had already been transformed into a ghost servant, and my consciousness was basically suppressed, but that day they argued so fiercely that they even started fighting."

"I also managed to regain some initiative during that gap."

"After that, I waited for an opportunity. I held back for several days, and finally broke through some restrictions today and came out directly."

Yang Guang leaned back in his armchair, resting his hands on the armrests, his fingers tapping the wood.

That's a lot of information.

The fake underworld messenger was injured and ran back to reunite with the evil monk Taigu.

Two bastards got together.

One was a fake underworld official who tricked his soul, and the other was an evil monk from out of town who worshipped a wicked Buddha.

Snakes and rats are in cahoots.

Birds of a feather flock together.

And these two things are currently in Fengdu!

Yang Guang's fingers stopped.

Just then, Zhang Xu suddenly kowtowed straight up.

The translucent forehead slammed onto the bluestone slab. Although there was no solid sound of impact, the impact was still quite significant.

"Master, please help me avenge my father! Help me free his soul from that evil Buddha!"

"I'll pay any price as long as you help me!"

Yang Guang looked down at Zhang Xu, who was lying on the ground, and remained silent for three seconds.

Then he said slowly.

"Zhang Xu, all the shady things you did while you were alive, if a different Taoist priest came along, they would have just smashed you to pieces, you know that?"

Zhang Xu lay motionless on the ground.

However, Yang Guang suddenly changed his tone: "However, your enemy happens to be the person I'm looking for."

"Now that I've gotten my hands on them, I'm definitely going to take care of them."

Zhang Xu suddenly raised his head.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light appeared in those already almost transparent ghost eyes.

Yang Guang crossed his arms and legs, looking down at Zhang Xu who was lying on the ground.

He immediately sneered and said, "It's not impossible for me to help you."

"But afterwards, you'll be utterly terrified!"

Do you accept it?

"accept!"

"I accept!"

Zhang Xu's almost transparent soul suddenly straightened up, his semi-transparent head nodding like a rattle drum.

The key point is that he didn't hesitate at all.

Not only that.

He urgently declared, "The sins I've committed in this life are so terrible that even being annihilated is the least of my worries!"

"I'd be willing to let my soul be scattered to the winds, and even my old man's soul be scattered to the winds!"

Yang Guang, who had been sitting with his legs crossed, froze in his armchair upon hearing this.

The rhythm of tapping fingers on the armrest suddenly stopped.

Holy crap?

This is the fucking right way to do it!

Yang Guang suddenly felt uneasy.

Although Zhang Xu was an utterly wicked scumbag, he dared to take his own father down with him when he was about to die, his main message being: "If I die, you won't get away with it."

This is truly outrageous!

This is a complete rip-off!

What about yourself?

Yang Guang's eyes went vacant instantly.

His own cheap father, whom he had never met, left him with a mountain of debts of gratitude and favors.

He can tolerate all of this.

What I can't stand the most is that he's still signing contracts everywhere outside.

They took the ghost teeth and ghost tears from others, then packed up the mess and mailed it directly to their own son.

The recipient cannot refuse to accept the package.

Other people's sons ruin their fathers' lives, but his father ruins his son's life.

Other people's fathers are easy targets, but his father is a hands-off manager.

Damn it.

Yang Guang squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the angrier I get, the more annoyed I become.

He sat up abruptly from the armchair, reached into the drawer and pulled out a yellowed contract, then grabbed a calligraphy brush and slammed it onto the octagonal table.

A few drops of ink splashed from the tip of the brush.

"sign!"

"Stop talking nonsense, get this done today!"

Zhang Xu was taken aback by this sudden surge of irritation, and tilted his semi-transparent head.

"Master, what's wrong...?"

"none of your business."

Yang Guang shoved the contract at him impatiently: "Look carefully, I'm going to read it to you."

"Yang Guang, the client, will help you, Zhang Xu, get revenge by killing Tai Gu and your richest father's evil Buddha worshipper."

"Upon completion, Party B, Zhang Xu, shall pay the following reward: one ghost tooth, ten drops of ghost tears, plus one instance of soul annihilation."

"Honest dealings with people of all ages, no refunds or exchanges."

There is no after-sales service.

Zhang Xu: "..."

"What's wrong?"

Yang Guang glared at him: "You think the conditions are too harsh?"

"Let me tell you, Young Master Zhang, this price is already a friendly price."

"If the Taoist priest is in a bad mood, he won't even bother to draw this piece of paper for you."

"If I don't agree to this deal, it would be a piece of cake for me to go and settle accounts with that bald monk Taigu."

"But what about you?"

"You can only enjoy the VIP pain package that is permanently free while you are being repeatedly refined by the runes."