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

Yang Guang frowned slightly.

Just then.

Slow footsteps echoed from the depths of the living room, drawing everyone's attention instantly.

A figure emerged from the stairwell.

He was in his early fifties, with a robust build, and wore a dark gray silk nightgown.

Her hair was combed meticulously, and her chin was shaved clean.

From his appearance, he looks like a typical successful entrepreneur.

Who else could it be but Zhang Chengwu?

However, Yang Guang's pupils contracted slightly as he stared at Zhang Chengwu.

Although Zhang Chengwu had a smile on his face, it was a stiff one.

Not only that.

From the moment he appeared at the top of the stairs until he took every step he took to the center of the living room, the curve of his smile remained unchanged.

It's as if someone glued his facial features to a fixed position.

And his movements.

The length of each step is exactly the same.

This is not how a living person should be!

Instead, it looked like a marionette, strange no matter how you looked at it.

At this moment, Zhang Chengwu spoke up: "Officers."

"I wonder what brings you all here?"

"In broad daylight, aren't you trespassing?"

Lin Yue displayed the arrest warrant: "Mr. Zhang Chengwu, we have received a report that you are suspected of being involved in multiple criminal cases."

"This is an arrest warrant."

"Please cooperate with our work and come with us."

Zhang Chengwu glanced at the arrest warrant, his smile unchanged, and simply said, "Officer, everything requires evidence."

Do you have any evidence?

"certainly!"

"We wouldn't have come if we didn't have evidence. Please cooperate with us!"

Done.

The detectives who had come with him were about to make an arrest, but Yang Guang stopped them, saying, "Wait a minute!"

"???"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Yang Guang in unison.

Lin Yue frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Of course there's a problem. This person is completely cold. You absolutely mustn't touch him. If you do, you won't be able to take the blame."

"Holy crap?"

"Is it completely cold?"

Lin Yue suddenly stopped in her tracks.

She turned to look at Yang Guang, then at Zhang Chengwu, who stood in the center of the living room with a stiff smile.

Is Zhang Chengwu, who is standing in front of them, already a dead man?

brush!

Almost all the detectives drew their sidearms at the same time.

The dark muzzles of the guns were all pointed at the figure in the silk bathrobe in the center of the living room.

Their movements were synchronized and without the slightest hesitation!

The speed of this reaction was so fast that even Lin Yue was stunned for a moment.

Logically speaking...

Yang Guang just said something casually, and a normal person's reaction should be one of confusion.

But these special police officers were all incredibly efficient.

There's no other reason.

Zhao Gang had already discussed this with everyone in the team.

Yang Guang's abilities are no secret within the criminal investigation team.

It all started with the case in that building in the old town, then Lin Ran, then the school incident, and now this letter of accusation.

These detectives may not say it, but they know exactly what's going on.

This seemingly carefree high school student was more efficient than the entire brigade combined.

Without him.

Just because this guy asked the person involved!

So when Yang Guang said this person was dead, he really was dead.

There is no other possibility.

Although Lin Yue appeared calm on the surface, her actions betrayed her true feelings.

She subconsciously moved half a step closer to Yang Guang, her shoulder almost touching his.

Yang Guang glanced at her, his lips twitching slightly: "Officer, what are you doing?"

"Be mindful of your behavior in public."

Lin Yue gritted her teeth and lowered her voice: "Shut up."

"Let's get down to business!"

Yang Guang withdrew his gaze and looked back at Zhang Chengwu in the center of the living room.

Zhang Chengwu remained standing there.

That stiff smile remained on his face the entire time, unchanged from beginning to end.

Even with so many guns pointed at him, he didn't even blink.

It's not about being calm.

There was absolutely no response.

Even seasoned veterans would have some physiological reaction if a living person was pointed at with a gun.

But Zhang Chengwu had nothing; he was like a wax figure.

Yang Guang, with his hands in his pockets, slowly took two steps forward: "Alright, put your guns away."

"Shooting at a corpse is not only a waste of bullets, but you'll also have to fill out three more forms when you write the report."

The special police officers looked at each other, but slowly lowered their guns.

Yang Guang walked up to Zhang Chengwu, less than two meters away.

He tilted his head and looked the "corpse" up and down.

It's even more obvious when you look at it up close.

Zhang Chengwu's skin had an extremely fine layer of grayish-brown color on its surface, which was almost invisible unless you looked closely.

His chest remained still.

This is a corpse that has been manipulated.

And the thing that controls it is hidden in a corner of this villa.

Yang Guang sneered: "You, a foreign monk, come to my Dragon Kingdom's territory to play tricks."

"Isn't this a gross underestimation of the Chinese metaphysics community?"

Yang Guang took a step forward, extended his right index finger, and flicked it at Zhang Chengwu's stiff face.

The moment my fingertips touched my skin, a cool sensation washed over me.

It's all completely dead.

Yang Guang withdrew his finger and rubbed it on his pants: "Tsk, it really is rock hard."

"The preservation technology is quite good."

"He's much better than that old man who sells frozen goods outside my house."

The special police officers behind him swallowed hard.

This kid is really not afraid.

Yang Guang turned around, facing the second floor, hands on his hips, and snapped irritably, "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

"Get out here right now and kneel down to beg me to let you go."

"Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences!"

The words fell.

An eerie silence fell over the entire villa.

Even the yin energy within the villa remained completely still at this moment.

But at that moment, Zhang Chengwu, who was standing in the center of the living room, suddenly moved.

He suddenly turned his head, and his neck emitted an extremely piercing sound of bones grinding together.

Click.

The head turned nearly 180 degrees.

Facing Yang Guang directly.

The curve of her lips also began to stretch to the sides.

It's getting bigger and bigger...

His mouth split almost to his ears, revealing two rows of blackened teeth.

Holy crap!

The criminal police officers behind them were also startled by the scene before them.

Although they had already experienced strange things with Yang Guang, seeing him again still made their hearts tremble!

This is absolutely terrifying!

This moment.

All the detectives pointed their guns at Zhang Chengwu's head again, but their expressions were all quite grim.

It seems that only in this way can they feel a little bit safe.

Yang Guang, however, looked calmly at the cracked face, scoffed, and said with utter disdain, "That's it?"

"Who are you trying to scare?"

"I became a Taoist master when I was sixteen, and you're putting on a horror movie for me?"

"You're not even as good as my simpleton."