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

Upon hearing the cowardly man's arrogant and harsh words, Yu Zixin immediately frowned.

The nerves that had just relaxed were instantly tense up again.

She clutched the few remaining yellow talismans in her pocket tightly with both hands, looking around warily.

This place is a morgue, a place where yin energy naturally gathers.

Plus, this ugly guy has been operating here for years, who knows what kind of despicable trick he's up to underground?

however.

Yang Guang, however, looked at the thing with a sneer.

They completely disregarded what he said.

He even yawned with a bored expression and beckoned to the cowardly man with a provocative gesture.

"Okay, okay, okay."

"Stop just making empty threats without doing anything."

"Don't you have some secret weapon?"

"Then stop holding back and use all your trump cards!"

"I've loved watching monkey shows since I was a kid. You may look a bit ugly, but as long as you're good at it, I might as well give you a couple of slaps, which are your favorite kind of food."

The cowardly man trembled with anger at Yang Guang's words.

The sores on his face trembled violently, oozing yellow fluid.

"If you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences!"

"Today I'll show you what true fear is!"

The cowardly man snorted coldly and suddenly steeled his resolve.

He raised his right hand and bit his index finger until it bled.

"puff!"

He suddenly spat a mouthful of black blood onto the ground.

Followed by.

Like a mad dog crawling on the ground, he quickly drew on the ground in front of Yang Guang with his bloodied fingers.

As he traced the lines with his fingers, a strange, blood-red talisman gradually took shape.

As soon as the talisman was drawn, a nauseating, fishy stench filled the entire corridor.

It tastes like the fermentation of dead fish and rotten shrimp that's been sitting out for a month.

Yang Guang stood there, stroking his chin.

No matter what, he was the last Celestial Master, having learned his skills from the old man for over a decade.

He has a very extensive understanding of talismans.

He knows a fair share of all kinds of talismans, whether they are from the Zhengyi School, the Quanzhen School, or even some unorthodox sects.

But he had never seen this blob drawn on the ground before!

Not only were the strokes twisted like maggots crawling, but the blood color was also very rich, with a faint layer of black light.

Accompanied by that pungent, fishy stench, the characters on the talisman were unsettling no matter how you looked at them.

"Oh?"

Yang Guang raised an eyebrow: "Hey ugly thing, did you not graduate from kindergarten?"

"What is this drawing?"

Even scribbles aren't as messy as yours.

"Do you believe that my husky can draw better than you by just scratching the ground with its paws?"

The cowardly man completely ignored Yang Guang's taunts.

After finishing the last stroke, he slapped the talisman's eye with a sudden slap.

He raised his face, which was covered in pustules, and let out a beastly roar: "Nine Netherworld Fiends, heed my command!"

"Come out!"

"My most perfect masterpiece!"

The voice just fell.

A chilling gust of wind suddenly swept through the morgue.

The wind didn't come in through the door; it just appeared out of nowhere!

and.

The lights in the entire morgue began to flicker.

It emits a "buzzing" electrical sound.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several nearby light tubes even shattered instantly due to the force they were under.

The entire underground passage was plunged into darkness.

Followed by.

A dense, visible black aura swept through the entire morgue like a tidal wave!

This yin energy is even ten times stronger than when the morgue was opened!

Yu Zixin's pretty face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but back away.

This yin energy was still too strong for her.

She was so cold that her teeth were chattering, and she even felt difficulty breathing.

Yu Zixin clung tightly to Yang Guang's clothes, feeling a little nervous.

Although she had received the Yin transmission and was considered a member of the Xuanmen (mystical sect), she had never encountered such a powerful being, except for the thing she met at Xiaoya's house today!

This is definitely not an ordinary wandering ghost.

The sheer density of this yin energy suggests it's the level of a vengeful ghost!

Just as Yu Zixin had guessed.

next second.

A clear, ethereal woman's laughter echoed throughout the morgue.

The laughter was thin and sharp, carrying a chilling malice.

Moreover, the laughter came from the left and right, near and far, making it impossible to figure out!

It was as if the woman was hidden inside the walls of the entire basement.

The cowardly man stood within the mass of black, eerie energy, laughing triumphantly: "Did you hear that?"

"This is my trump card!"

"This is a top-grade vengeful ghost that I created over ten years using the resentment of hundreds of women who died violently on operating tables!"

"Kid!"

"Today I'll let you taste what it's like to have your soul devoured by a vengeful ghost!"

Yu Zixin turned pale with fright, her eyes tightly shut, her hands trembling as she prepared to throw the talisman in her pocket at any moment.

Although she knew that the talisman she threw might not even produce a spark.

however.

Yang Guang stood still and let out a cold laugh.

"A top-tier vengeful ghost?"

"Still Soul Devouring?"

Yang Guang rolled his eyes, his face full of disdain: "I say, you ugly freak, you're not only ugly, you've really never seen the world."

"You dare call it a vengeful ghost crowing when this old hen, which's been sitting in the sewers for ten years, is crowing?"

"I'll show you what true 'dimensional reduction attack' really means today!"

The words fell.

Yang Guang dropped his nonchalant expression.

His demeanor changed instantly.

He suddenly pulled his hands out, forming the Spirit Official Seal with his hands and stepping the Seven Star Step!

The movements were as fast as lightning and as fluid as flowing water!

As he took his last step!

Yang Guang stomped his foot hard on the ground.

"boom!"

With that foot landing.

The entire underground passage seemed to tremble.

A visible golden ripple spread out from Yang Guang in an instant!

"Give me the money!"

Instantly.

The passageway was filled with a dense, ink-like yin energy.

The moment you come into contact with this layer of golden ripples, it's like encountering snow covered in flames.

It made a hissing sound and was instantly shattered into nothingness!

The morgue returned to calm once again.

Just in the corridor.

An extra female ghost appeared, dressed in a hospital gown, but with disheveled hair, a deathly pale face, and blood flowing from her seven orifices.

He was staring intently at Yang Guang at that moment.

She just doesn't have that same air of mystery and pretentiousness she had before.

Because of Yang Guang's kick just now.

Not only did it scatter the yin energy, it also directly shook her back to her original form!

The female ghost was stunned for a moment.

It seemed that it hadn't expected to be forcibly revealed before it even had a chance to unleash its power.

She suddenly opened her blood-red maw, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs, and let out a piercing screech at Yang Guang.

"ah!!!"

The sound was extremely harsh, filled with deep resentment.

Yang Guang picked at his ear.

His face was full of impatience.

"What are you yelling for?"

"Why are you practicing your high notes in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"

"Do you know how awful your voice is?"