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

Not only that!

Suddenly, a chilling noise came from the two large red coffins behind the old man.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The dull thuds sounded like some incredibly strong monster was frantically pounding on the coffin lid, trying to break free!

The ink lines pressing down around the coffin lid had begun to glow with a blinding red light, and it looked like they were about to give way.

Yang Guang only realized now that this was a complete trap!

Moreover, it was a carefully planned murder plot specifically designed to kill him!

Even though Yang Guang was the last Celestial Master, he instantly felt overwhelmed by the presence of so many powerful and vengeful ghosts, plus the two coffins containing unknown evil spirits.

This isn't a water meter check!

This is like directly attacking the armory of the King of Hell!

Yang Guang pulled his hand out of his pocket, his eyes as cold as knives.

He stared intently at the old man sitting behind the altar and said coldly, "What a grand gesture!"

"To lure me in, you've gone to great lengths—over twenty centuries-old vengeful ghosts, plus two extremely ominous coffins! You've certainly spared no expense!"

"Who exactly are you?"

The old man slowly stood up from the futon, his dark gray cloth robe fluttering in the cold wind.

"Who I am is none of your business."

"All you need to know is that this unfinished building will be your final resting place today!"

The old man pointed at Yang Guang with a face full of resentment: "You members of the Yang family all deserve to die!"

"Get them!"

"Tear him apart, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and devour his celestial master's soul!"

More than twenty vengeful ghosts received the order and instantly went berserk!

One by one, they opened their blood-red maws, revealing sharp ghostly fangs, and, carrying a monstrous black aura, rushed towards Yang Guang like a tidal wave!

But at this critical moment...

Yang Guang not only did not retreat even half a step, but he did not even take out the yellow talisman to defend himself immediately.

Instead, his eyes widened, his breathing became rapid, and a fierce light, more frenzied than that of a vengeful ghost, burst forth from his eyes.

Yang Guang stretched out his finger and pointed rapidly in the air while muttering incantations.

"One, two, three..."

Holy crap!

"Twenty-four vengeful ghosts!"

"One ghost tooth costs 100,000, and ten drops of ghost tears make a bottle. This one alone costs over 100,000!"

"Twenty-four is..."

Yang Guang slapped his thigh suddenly, his voice cracking with excitement: "Two million four hundred thousand!"

The entire room fell silent.

The twenty-odd fierce ghosts that were baring their fangs and claws and pouncing into the air were completely stunned by Yang Guang's actions.

They hung in mid-air, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Are these humans crazy?

We're fucking trying to kill you!

What are you counting?

The ghost who had led the way knelt on the ground, his face blank, staring at Yang Guang's back as if he were looking at a madman.

What kind of time is this to be calculating economics?

Was the Celestial Master's brain circuit damaged by forceps during childbirth?

Even the old man who was so confident of victory was stunned.

He frowned, gritted his teeth, and shouted, "Still playing tricks even when you're about to die!"

"Kill him!"

The vengeful spirits regained their senses and roared as they pounced down.

"Well done!"

Yang Guang burst into wild laughter, his eyes turning red with rage at the sight of 2.4 million.

"My wife's dowry!"

"The bride price!"

"The down payment for an old house!"

"I was just wondering where to get the money, and you guys have come to my doorstep to help me out!"

Yang Guang suddenly flicked his right hand, and the red rope tied to his wrist instantly tightened.

He treated the kneeling ghost on the ground like a meteor hammer, grabbed the red rope, swung it around, and smashed it out!

"boom!"

The ghost's soul traced a graceful parabola in the air, accompanied by a pig-like scream, before crashing into the pile of vengeful spirits.

The enormous impact left the three foremost ghosts completely disoriented.

Sorry, brother!

"May I borrow your dog's head?"

Taking advantage of the moment, Yang Guang reached into both of his pants pockets at the same time.

When I took it out again, my fingers were already covered with countless yellow talismans!

It was so thick, it felt like holding two decks of cards in your hand!

"Explode it for me!"

Yang Guang waved his hands sharply, and dozens of yellow talismans rained down on the group of vengeful ghosts like a shower of flowers.

Ordinary Taoist priests spend a lot of effort drawing a single talisman, but they are frugal in their daily use of it.

But who is Yang Guang?

The last Celestial Master!

They draw talismans like a photocopier, throwing them out like they're free!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The entire third floor of the unfinished building was instantly transformed into a large-scale fireworks show.

Golden light shone everywhere, and thunder roared.

Those once arrogant and vengeful ghosts, who had been around for centuries, couldn't even touch Yang Guang's clothes before being blown up by the series of exploding yellow talismans, screaming in agony.

The black mist surged wildly, and the yin wind was instantly torn apart by the golden light.

"what!"

"My eyes!"

"What kind of talisman is this? How can it be so powerful!"

The vengeful ghosts writhed on the ground in agony, their malevolent energy gushing out like a deflated balloon.

Yang Guang stepped on the head of a vengeful ghost and took out the jade bottle containing ghost tears from his pocket.

Without any hesitation, a large shovel was slapped across the ghost's face.

"cry!"

"Get the hell out of here and start crying!"

"Don't even think about wasting a single tear!"

The vengeful ghost was stunned by the attack and burst into tears of grievance, black ghost tears streaming down its cheeks.

Yang Guang reacted quickly and caught it precisely with the jade bottle.

Followed by.

"Crack!"

Yang Guang inserted two fingers directly into the ghost's mouth and forcefully broke off the sharpest ghost tooth.

"100,000 has been credited to your account!"

Yang Guang happily stuffed the money into his pocket, then turned to look at the other bewildered ghosts.

His gaze was even more intense than when he saw a naked woman.

The remaining twenty or so vengeful ghosts trembled with fear as they watched their companions being subjected to such inhumane treatment of having their teeth pulled out and blood drained.

Who the hell is the ghost here?!

This kid is even more ruthless than the King of Hell himself!

"Run!"

It's unclear which ghost shouted first, but the once-fierce army of ghosts instantly crumbled and turned to try and squeeze into the cracks in the wall.

"run?"

Yang Guang sneered and took out eight spirit-suppressing talismans from his pocket.

"Lock!"

With a flick of his wrist, eight yellow talismans were pasted in the eight corners of the room.

The entire room was instantly sealed off by a golden barrier.

"You think you can run away now that you're in my pocket?"

"Nobody's leaving here the night before you leave with your teeth!"

Yang Guang was like a hungry wolf charging into a flock of sheep. He would grab a vengeful ghost and shove it in the throat, accompanied by a piercing scream, and then snap its teeth with a crack.

Their fluid and skillful movements were so adept that it was almost heartbreaking.

The old man stood behind the altar, looking at the army of vengeful ghosts he had painstakingly cultivated.

Yang Guang treated them like ATMs on an assembly line.

I almost spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot...