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

The old ghost was so enraged by these shameless words that he almost died again.

The remaining half of his body struggled frantically in the passageway, pointing at Yang Guang and cursing him.

"Yang Guang, you'll die a horrible death!"

"You liar!"

"There's not a single good person in your Yang family!"

"I'm drawing a circle here to curse you so you'll never get married!"

This statement directly hit Yang Guang's sore spot.

Yang Guang's biggest goal in life is to get married and earn a bride price.

"You son of a bitch!"

Yang Guang cursed angrily, walked forward, and kicked the old ghost's last remaining face.

"Bang!"

This kick sent the old ghost uttering all the remaining words he wanted to say back into his stomach.

With a "whoosh".

The old ghost vanished completely into the depths of the underworld passage.

The cracks in the wall slowly closed, and the unfinished building returned to a deathly silence.

"Pah, you want to curse me to be single? You deserve to be fried in oil."

Yang Guang patted the dust off his trousers and turned to look at the mess on the ground.

Today's trip was like riding a roller coaster.

My mood fluctuated wildly.

However, after touching the heavy Ghost Fang and Ghost Tear in his pocket, as well as the two million in savings recorded in his little notebook, he realized that...

Yang Guang's mood instantly brightened.

"Hehe, two million four hundred thousand, plus two million from Dongcheng, that's a total of four million four hundred thousand!"

Yang Guang was so excited he almost jumped up.

Although I can't spend the two million in cash myself, it can still make me happy for a while, right?

but.

The excitement had barely worn off for two seconds.

Yang Guang suddenly remembered what the old ghost had said earlier.

The enemy of the entire evil cultivation world?

Eighteen years of blood feud?

Yang Guang's smile froze.

I felt a cold wind blowing in through the broken window of the unfinished building, and my spine went cold.

"Damn it."

"What a disgrace to your son!"

"I knew this money wouldn't be so easy to earn."

Yang Guang sighed, took out his phone from his pocket, and called Lin Yue directly.

The phone rang only a few times.

Lin Yue's slightly tired voice came from the other end.

"Feed?"

"What do you want in the middle of the night?"

Yang Guang chuckled: "Officer, what are you saying? I'm a law-abiding citizen."

"That's because when an unexpected situation arose, you guys were the first people I thought of."

Lin Yue yawned: "Stop being so cheeky."

"Speak."

"Where did the fight take place, or did they catch a thief?"

Yang Guang picked his nose and said in a calm tone, "It's nothing serious."

"In a dilapidated building that was about to be demolished, an old man was eaten alive and sucked dry by two zombies."

"I've frozen the zombie in place."

"You'd better send a car over quickly to take them away for cremation, otherwise I'm afraid these two things will get moldy and the stench will kill the flies on two streets."

There was an instant silence on the other end of the phone.

A full three seconds passed.

Lin Yue's voice cracked, nearly breaking Yang Guang's phone speaker: "Zombie?!"

"And it even sucked blood and turned into a dried-up corpse?"

"Yang Guang, what were you doing digging up someone's ancestral grave in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?!"

Yang Guang held his phone a little further away and picked at his ear: "What do you mean by digging up ancestral graves? I was tricked by an evil cultivator!"

"Hurry up and bring some people over to clean up the floor."

"The address is the third floor of the largest unfinished building on the outskirts of Dongcheng."

"Remember to bring large body bags; these two big guys are quite heavy."

Lin Yue was fully awake on the other end; you could even hear her kicking over a chair: "Just stay there and don't move!"

"I'll take some men there right away!"

Less than twenty minutes.

The sound of screeching brakes could be heard outside the unfinished building.

To avoid causing panic, the police cars did not use sirens, but only flashed red and blue lights.

soon.

A series of heavy, disordered footsteps echoed from the stairwell.

Lin Yue, dressed in a smart black civilian outfit and carrying a pistol, took the lead and rushed up to the third floor.

Following behind her were several veteran members of the criminal investigation team who were specifically responsible for handling special cases.

All of these team members had signed confidentiality agreements and had witnessed Yang Guang's methods before.

We're all acquaintances.

The beam of the flashlight swept into the room in an instant.

next second.

Lin Yue and several criminal police officers who were in the lead suddenly braked.

"hiss……"

Gasps of shock echoed throughout the unfinished building.

Under the beam of a flashlight.

Two zombies, each nearly two meters tall and covered in white hair and green spots, stood upright in place.

Two yellow talismans were stuck to his forehead, fluttering in the wind.

Not far away, on the cement ground, lay a mutilated corpse torn to shreds, with a large pool of blackened blood on the ground.

The scene made me want to throw up all the late-night snack I ate last night.

Veteran detective Zhao swallowed hard, his hand gripping the gun trembling: "Master Yang... Master Yang."

"Are you opening a creepy wax museum here in the middle of the night?"

Yang Guang put his hands in the pockets of his faded sweatpants and shrugged helplessly.

"Don't even mention it."

"I didn't check the almanac before I left home, and some old idiot tricked me into coming here to ambush you."

"promise."

"That guy on the ground, completely drained, is old Deng."

"These two zombies were the ones he released to bite me, but they became possessive of their food and ended up eating him instead."

Lin Yue put her sidearm back into its holster and walked forward to examine the two white zombies closely.

He covered his nose and fanned himself.

"What is this smell? It's stronger than a sewer."

Turning to look at Yang Guang, Lin Yue's eyes were full of helplessness: "Can't you just behave yourself for once?"

"They manage to pull off something earth-shattering wherever they go."

Yang Guang rolled his eyes: "Officer, can you be reasonable for once?"

"They came looking for trouble with me; I was acting in self-defense!"

"I helped you deal with these dangerous evil cultivators and zombies, and instead of giving me a 'Top Ten Outstanding Youth' award, you're complaining about me?"

Lin Yue was so angry she wanted to kick him.

"Okay, okay, you're amazing."

Lin Yue turned around and waved to the team members behind her: "Old Zhao, Little Li."

"Proceed immediately with special procedures."

"Put the body in a body bag, take it directly to the suburban crematorium, and burn it overnight. Don't leave any ashes."

Several team members quickly put on gas masks and heavy gloves, and went over with specially made large body bags.

As Xiao Li put the bag on, he muttered, "This zombie even sheds fur."

"Old Zhao, be gentle when you pry it open. Its arms are too hard; don't tear the bag."

Old Zhao snapped irritably, "Stop talking nonsense and get to work!"

"Master Yang did all the most dangerous work, and we're complaining about how tiring it is to carry bricks?"

While the team members were busy pretending to be zombies, they took advantage of the situation.

Yang Guang winked at Lin Yue: "Officer, can we talk in private?"

Lin Yue glanced at him questioningly, then followed Yang Guang to the corner of the unfinished building's balcony.

"Why are you being so secretive?"

Yang Guang rubbed his hands together and lowered his voice: "Well, I just had a friendly chat with that old Deng."

"Before he died, he had a change of heart and told me something."

Lin Yue raised an eyebrow: "What did he confess?"

"A stronghold of heretical cultivators?"