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

Chu Sheng took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

His chubby face twitched: "Don't worry, Brother Guang!"

"Although this humble monk is fat, a fat man can be quite agile when he gets angry!"

"Ready!"

Yang Guang gripped the jujube wood stick tightly, used the Seven Star Step technique, and directly approached the north side of the circular water tank.

Chu Sheng circled the edge of the water tank like a nimble penguin, quickly moving to the designated position.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"stick!"

Yang Guang roared!

Chu Sheng's hands flew, making three crisp snapping sounds.

He slammed three golden water-suppressing talismans hard onto the bluestone at the edge of the water tank!

at the same time.

Yang Guang's eyes widened, and he gripped the century-old jujube wood stick with both hands, raising it high above his head.

"break!"

The jujube wood stick, accompanied by a whooshing sound, plunged hard into the bottom of the water trough facing due north!

"boom!"

The moment the stick entered the water.

The black corpse water that was bubbling away seemed to be suppressed by an extremely powerful force.

It stopped boiling instantly!

A thin layer of ice even appeared on the surface of the water!

Upon seeing this, Yang Guang's lips curled into a cold smile.

But in the next second.

"Snap!"

On the huge stone coffin surrounded by stagnant water.

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound rang out!

A thin crack spread rapidly along the lid of the stone coffin, like a spider web!

"retreat!"

With Yang Guang's shout, he turned his head sharply, wanting to make sure that Chu Sheng's 250-pound fat had moved out of the safe distance.

When Yang Guang turned around, he was stunned.

Just moments ago, Chu Sheng was standing less than two meters away from him, confidently declaring that "fat guys can be quite agile when they get angry." Now he's gone.

The spot was empty, with only a ring of water splashed up by footsteps still suspended in mid-air.

Holy crap?

What about people?

How could such a large lump of meat evaporate all at once?

This fatso can teleport?

Yang Guang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked back in the direction of the splashing water.

Good guy.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Sheng had already scrambled to the corner of the tomb passage more than ten meters away!

They were squatting behind a large rock, just like the simpleton who had refused to come in earlier.

What's most infuriating is...

When Yang Guang looked over, the two of them actually poked their heads out from behind the rock.

Chu Sheng clenched his fists and made an extremely obsequious "Go for it!" gesture in front of his chest.

Er Lengzi even raised his mud-covered paw, grinned, and gave Yang Guang a "thumbs up."

"Brother Guang is awesome!"

"Go, Guang Ge!"

"Father Yang, cut it!"

"I'm rooting for you in spirit!"

Yang Guang's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and his blood pressure shot up to the back of his head.

Damn it!

Neither of these two things is reliable at all!

What happened to the promise of displaying great power when fighting the BOSS?

Where's the promised high-energy electronic music and Great Compassion Mantra?

That's complete bullshit!

They run faster than paparazzi!

They're such a bunch of scoundrels!

But the current situation doesn't give Yang Guang any time to curse.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar suddenly erupted from the center of the circular water tank!

The black stone coffin, which was mostly frozen solid, looked as if a ton of TNT had been buried underneath it.

The stone coffin lid, which was over ten centimeters thick and weighed several hundred kilograms, was blown off by a terrifying force!

With a piercing whistling sound, like a cannonball being fired, it hurtled straight toward Yang Guang's face!

Holy crap!

Yang Guang's pupils trembled violently.

If this were filmed, let alone the last Celestial Master, even if it were Zhong Kui himself, he would be turned into a meat pie on the spot!

Yang Guang suddenly exerted force with his feet.

Without a second thought, he executed a long-lost martial art with exceptional smoothness.

Lazy donkey rolling around!

He rolled sideways for three or four meters, skimming the ground.

"Bang!"

The stone coffin lid slammed down on the spot where Yang Guang had just been standing.

The hard bluestone ground was smashed into a terrifying crater on the spot.

Gravel and black corpse fluid splattered everywhere like bullets!

Several pieces of gravel flew past Yang Guang's scalp.

They cut off several strands of his hair.

Yang Guang climbed out of the muddy water, covered in dust and grime, spitting out a mouthful of foul-smelling mud and sand. His back was covered in a layer of white sweat.

Damn it!

It almost came to an end!

Yang Guang gripped the century-old jujube wood stick tightly in his backhand and suddenly looked up at the open stone coffin.

Inside the coffin.

The water demon has already sat up!

This thing is at least two meters tall and its whole body is covered with thick, dark green hair.

It looked like it had just been pulled out of a moldy, stinking ditch.

Its skin and flesh had long since turned white and swollen from being soaked in stagnant water for forty-five days, and in some places, thick black mucus was still dripping down.

Extremely disgusting!

The most creepy thing is...

This thing doesn't have eyes at all!

Where the eyeballs should have been, there were only two bottomless black holes, and you could even see clumps of black corpse worms wriggling wildly inside!

Even without eyes, the moment it sat up...

Its head remained stiffly turned at an angle, finally fixing its gaze on Yang Guang.

A terrifying, suffocating aura of death, mixed with overwhelming resentment and venom, instantly locked onto Yang Guang!

Yang Guang gasped.

The hairs on the back of my hands stood on end.

"Good heavens!"

"This design is quite unique."

"If Boss Chen knew that such a thing was growing under his ancestral grave, he would probably buy a standing ticket and run away overnight."

Yang Guang gave a cold laugh.

He quickly pulled out two golden talismans from his hand.

Just then.

Chu Sheng, who was in the distance, suddenly made a move.

Although the fat man was hiding behind a rock and hadn't come out, he held his signature large Bluetooth speaker above his head.

And this thing also turned on the flashing, multicolored ambient lights.

"Amitabha!"

"Don't panic, Brother Guang!"

"Take this humble monk's powerful, deep bass version of the Great Compassion Mantra!"

"Music, start!"

An extremely violent DJ electronic version of the Great Compassion Mantra, accompanied by a deafening subwoofer, instantly exploded throughout the entire tomb!

The noise was even more exciting than clubbing at a nightclub.

The colorful ambient lights flashed wildly in sync with the rhythm, turning this eerie and terrifying ancient tomb into a giant rave party scene on a grave!

The water demon was clearly stunned for a moment by the sudden, powerful electronic music.

Its head, covered in green fur, suddenly turned towards Chu Sheng.

A piercing roar, like the straining of a broken bellows, came from his throat.

"roar……"

The sound waves directly stirred up a foul-smelling gust of wind!

When Er Lengzi saw the water demon looking over, he let out a howl in fright and buried his head between its claws.

"You bald monk, are you out of your mind?!"

Why did you provoke it?!

"Didn't you see how ugly it looks!"

"If you want to die, don't drag me down with you! I'm not even dating yet!"

Chu Sheng was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he quickly put the speaker on the big rock.

"Brother Guang, it's looking this way!"

"This humble monk has successfully drawn away its hatred using Buddhist teachings; the rest is up to you to perform physical exorcism!"

"Amitabha Buddha, this humble monk will not cause you any more trouble, Brother Guang!"