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

"Chief!"

"Immediately investigate the whereabouts of the village chief of Lin Village from ten years ago, and his son!"

"in addition!"

"Thoroughly investigate all missing persons cases in this area from ten years ago!"

"This is a heinous series of murders!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yue looked at Yang Guang and said solemnly, "Thank you."

Yang Guang waved his hand: "Don't be so polite, we're all just doing our jobs for money."

"However, I must remind you of something."

"That evil Taoist who set up the Yin-Sealing and Soul-Locking Formation on them is definitely not an ordinary person."

"To be able to set up such an array, and to be able to cover up the blood and odor of living people so completely."

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes, a hint of murderous intent in them: "This matter is probably not that simple."

Chu Sheng picked up the large porcelain cup from the ground and dusted it off: "Brother Guang, what if this humble monk runs into that evil Taoist?"

"I absolutely must use this cup to perform a 365-day ritual for him to pass on to the afterlife!"

He Qiang also came over, fuming.

Count me in!

"I'll whip him with my fishing rod!"

Er Lengzi also barked twice in agreement: "Woof woof!"

Lin Yue took a deep breath and nodded solemnly to Yang Guang: "We will notify you as soon as we have investigated the matter."

"That's all for today. The police will handle the rest."

talking.

Lin Yue turned her head to look at the gloomy, dry well, her brows furrowing slightly: "But can the corpse in this well be moved out now?"

Yang Guang shrugged and casually replied, "Just move it."

"The people have already been sent to line up for reincarnation. That place is just a wasteland now, what threat could it possibly pose?"

"You could jump in right now and do a set of calisthenics inside, and nobody would care."

That's what they say.

But Yang Guang still reached into his pocket and rummaged around, pulling out a few crumpled yellow talismans, which he handed to Lin Yue.

"Hey, take this."

Lin Yue was taken aback and took the yellow talisman: "What is this?"

"For warding off evil spirits and avoiding negative influences."

Yang Guang put his hands in his pockets, yawned, and said, "Although the souls of that mother and child have already dispersed, this dry well has been sealed by an array for ten years, and it has long since become a natural can of yin energy."

"That yin energy has really permeated the flavor!"

"Those who go down to retrieve the bodies should carry this with them."

"Otherwise, prolonged exposure to that kind of extremely yin energy, while not necessarily fatal, would definitely result in a high fever for three days and three nights, and severe diarrhea leading to dehydration."

Lin Yue immediately and carefully put the yellow talisman into her pocket, nodding very seriously: "Okay!"

Yang Guang waved his hand and said, "Since there's nothing else, let's all go home and find our own mothers."

Lin Yue is extremely efficient.

Within ten minutes, a car arrived and took Yang Guang and his companions back.

As soon as I got on the bus.

Chu Sheng held his large porcelain cup, which had been smashed and dented, and wiped it with his sleeve with a pained expression, saying, "Amitabha, this humble monk's livelihood is now disfigured."

"Brother Guang, why don't you stay at the villa tonight?"

"Although Benefactor He's rod broke, he's currently planning to go night fishing, and we can still have some fish soup tonight."

He Qiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat next to him, suddenly turned his head, his hand tightly gripping the two broken fishing rods, his eyes resolute.

"We absolutely have to fish!"

"Those bastards are inhuman; they ruined my mood for fishing today."

"I absolutely have to go to the reservoir later and cast a couple of lines to vent my frustration!"

"As long as I don't get hit by the air force, I can calm down!"

In the back seat.

Er Lengzi leaned against the window, baring his teeth at Yang Guang and baring, "Woof woof!"

Yang Guang rolled his eyes and slapped the dog on the head: "What the hell are you barking about?"

"You all go back to the villa and stay there. I need to go back."

"There's still something I haven't finished."

soon.

The police cars parted ways at the intersection.

Chu Sheng and the others took Er Lengzi back to the villa.

Yang Guang then had the driver take the car directly to the side of the street in the old city of Fengdu.

In the dead of night, the old town was silent.

Yang Guang got out of the car and walked straight to the gate of that familiar detached courtyard.

Two large white lanterns at the entrance swayed slightly in the wind, while two stone unicorns squatted lifelessly on either side.

Yang Guang pushed the door open and entered, then locked it from the inside.

"call……"

"The work I did tonight almost broke my back."

He sat down on the armchair in the main room, put his feet on the octagonal table, and casually took out a few jade bottles from his pocket.

They were lined up in a row and placed on the table.

This contains the hard-earned money I made tonight.

Aside from the two ghost teeth and twenty drops of ghost tears contributed by the red-clad female ghost mother and son.

And there's that water ghost and stuff like that.

There are currently sufficient materials available.

Yang Guang decided to strike while the iron was hot and refine the materials directly.

After a series of operations, the ghost pearl was fully formed.

There's no such thing as failure when it comes to making this stuff!

Yang Guang picked up the four ghost pearls and examined them by the moonlight.

"Good quality."

"His skills are getting better and better."

Yang Guang stood up and strolled to the entrance of the courtyard.

He went to the stone unicorn on the left, pinched the ghost pearl, and stuffed it into the stone unicorn's half-open stone mouth.

After you've finished these tasks...

Yang Guang dusted off his hands and turned to go back into the main room.

He lay back on the recliner he used for sleeping and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Logically, after a long night, one should be able to fall asleep immediately.

But Yang Guang is so energetic right now, like he's drunk eight cans of Red Bull, that he can't sleep at all.

As soon as I close my eyes, all I see in my mind are stacks of bright red banknotes flying around.

"no."

"How can you stop making money?"

Yang Guang suddenly sat up from the recliner.

His greedy eyes gleamed under the light: "There's a big business opportunity waiting for me to develop!"

He reached into his pocket, pulled out a small jade bottle, and then ripped off a talisman from his waist.

"Come out, gentlemen!"

Yang Guang pinched his fingers.

Both the talisman and the jade bottle emitted a plume of black smoke.

next second.

Two semi-transparent figures landed with a "plop" in front of the octagonal table.

It was Da Zhuang, who was blown up like a roasted sweet potato by the five talismans, and Zhou Laoliu, the Sea King, who was being chased by the old man ghost for seducing the old lady's ghost.

The two ghosts landed.

Da Zhuang had been looking miserable, but as soon as he looked up and saw Yang Guang in front of him, his dim, ghostly eyes widened instantly.

Without hesitation, his knees buckled, and he slid down to kneel in front of Yang Guang with a thud.

Due to excessive force, the translucent soul even left a black skid mark on the bluestone slab.

"Grandpa Celestial Master!"

"I get it!"

Dazhuang grabbed Yang Guang's trouser leg and cried his heart out.

But his eyes shone with a light of transformation.

Seeing this, Yang Guang raised his eyebrows in surprise and turned to look at Zhou Laoliu floating beside him.

At this moment, Zhou Laoliu had his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised, and was looking up at the ceiling of the main room at a 45-degree angle.

His face held the lonely air of a master who "keeps his achievements hidden"...