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Chapter 331 It would have been so much better if we had cooperated earlier; we had to get into this

Yang Guang walked straight forward, amidst the shocked gazes of the pustule-ridden man and Yu Zixin.

Raise your right hand.

"Snapped!"

A sharp, resounding slap landed precisely on the female ghost's face.

That slap was incredibly powerful.

The female ghost was whipped so hard she spun three times in mid-air.

It slammed against the wall with a "bang".

Two of his fangs were knocked out.

The female ghost covered her face, completely stunned, her eyes filled with disbelief.

I'm a vengeful ghost!

I am a top-tier vengeful ghost who has gathered the resentment of hundreds of female corpses!

Even if you are a Taoist master, you don't need magic tools or talismans.

They came up to me and immediately threw a huge wad of cash at me. Is that polite?!

The blistered man next to him was completely dumbfounded.

His mouth was agape, his jaw almost dropping to the ground.

"What...what did you do?"

"You actually fought a vengeful ghost with your bare hands?!"

Yang Guang put his hands in his pockets and shook them off in disgust.

"What's wrong?"

"Can't a vengeful ghost get slapped?"

"This is a big, powerful apron with Taoist energy added to it, specially designed to deal with all kinds of disobedient and pretentious people."

Yang Guang walked step by step toward the female ghost.

He looked down at her.

"Hey lady, are you going to hand over your ghost tooth willingly, or should I pull it out for you myself?"

The female ghost trembled with fear at Yang Guang's imposing aura.

But her dignity as a vengeful ghost made her unwilling to submit so easily.

She suddenly unleashed an even stronger aura of malevolence, her hands transforming into pitch-black ghostly claws that reached for Yang Guang's heart.

"I want you dead!"

"Why."

"Why can't you understand human speech?"

Yang Guang sighed helplessly and pulled a yellow talisman from his pocket.

With a flick of his wrist, the yellow talisman was stuck directly onto the female ghost's forehead!

"Certainly!"

The red-clad female ghost's body instantly froze in mid-air.

They can't even move a finger.

Only those eyes stared at Yang Guang with fear in them.

Yang Guang squatted down and looked at the female ghost's pale face: "I told you to pay taxes a long time ago, but you wouldn't."

"Now we'll have to add late fees."

talking.

Yang Guang pulled out a pair of rusty pliers from somewhere.

He grinned at the female ghost and said, "Open your mouth, I'm getting my tooth pulled."

Looking at the pair of pliers in Yang Guang's hand, which were covered in machine oil and rust, and even had a patina on the jaws.

The pale face of the woman in red was visibly tinged with an ashen blue.

She's a vengeful ghost!

He died unjustly and remained trapped in the sewers for ten years, accumulating the resentment of hundreds of female corpses.

Even when encountering those so-called masters of the Xuanmen sect, they all treat it as a formidable enemy, setting up formations and chanting incantations.

And what happened to this guy?!

The first thing he did was slap himself in the face with a rude and unsportsmanlike manner.

Now, he's even picked up a rusty pair of pliers from some garbage dump and is trying to pull his own teeth out.

Is there no law left?

Are there any laws?

The female ghost was frozen in mid-air by the immobilization talisman, unable to move at all.

But his head can still move slightly.

She watched the pliers getting closer and closer, feeling the cold, rusty aura emanating from them.

If you shoved that into someone's mouth, even if the ghost didn't have tetanus, it would still be disgusting to death!

The female ghost was so frightened that she shook her head frantically.

Her ethereal, melancholic eyes were filled with resistance.

"Waaah..."

"Waaaaah..."

Sudden.

Two lines of crimson tears gushed from the female ghost's empty eye sockets, flowing down her pale cheeks.

This scene.

This left Yu Zixin, who was hiding behind, completely dumbfounded.

She opened her cherry-like mouth, rubbed her eyes hard, and looked utterly bewildered.

The vengeful ghost was so frightened it cried?

Has the world finally gone mad to the point of becoming something she no longer recognizes?

Where is the promised vengeful ghost and overwhelming resentment?

How did I end up being bullied at school after running into Yang Guang, that living devil?

Yang Guang saw the female ghost crying.

They showed absolutely no pity or tenderness towards the woman.

Instead, their eyes lit up as if they had seen mountains of gold and silver.

He simply clamped the rusty pair of pliers into his armpit.

He reached into the pocket of his faded sweatpants and pulled out the translucent jade bottle.

"Oh my god!"

"You should have told me you cry so easily!"

"Come on, aim it, aim it at the bottle opening!"

"That's all pure silver!"

Yang Guang held the jade bottle and carefully brought it to the female ghost's chin, precisely catching the drops of ghost tears that fell.

He was counting the coins as he answered them, his smile as lewd as could be.

"One drop, two drops, three drops..."

"Holy crap, don't slurp it back!"

Yang Guang watched as the female ghost sobbed, almost inhaling a drop of bloody tear that was about to fall into her nose, and he cursed in frustration.

"Cry more!"

"Think about how miserable your life was!"

"Think about how many dead rats you've smelled in the sewers over the past ten years."

"And I have to be used as a free thug by this ugly monster every day."

"Don't you feel wronged?"

"Don't you want to protest this unjust fate?"

"Cry out loud!"

The female ghost listened to Yang Guang's inexplicable PUA speech and looked at the living person in front of her who looked even more like a ghost than herself.

My mental state completely collapsed.

She cried so hard that it saddened all who heard it and brought tears to their eyes; tears streamed down her face.

In no time at all.

The ten drops of ghost tears fell steadily into the jade bottle.

Looking at the liquid shimmering with a faint light in the jade bottle.

Yang Guang put the lid back on with satisfaction, and put it back in his pocket as if protecting his lifeblood.

Then he pulled the rusty pliers out of his armpit again.

He waved in front of the female ghost.

"Alright."

"You've handed in your tears, now it's time to hand in your teeth."

"Are you going to spit it out yourself, or will I personally pull it out for you?"

The female ghost dared not utter a single word of resistance.

He was terrified that Yang Guang would actually put that tattered pair of pliers into his mouth.

She strained to open her mouth, which was full of fangs.

"Pooh!"

He spat out the sharpest of ghost fangs in one gulp.

The ghost tooth fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Yang Guang chuckled as he squatted down to pick it up, wiped it on his sleeve, and put it in another pocket.

"That's right."

"It would have been better if you had cooperated earlier. You only behaved after being forcefully humiliated. Isn't that just being a spineless coward?"

The entire room fell silent.

Not only did Yu Zixin feel that her values ​​had been brutally violated, but even the cowardly man standing behind her was completely devastated.

His mouth was agape, and his eyes were practically bulging out.

My prized trump card!

It took ten years of painstaking effort and countless backlashes from Yin energy to create this top-grade vengeful ghost.

In front of this young man.

They were being treated like an ATM, getting fleeced like crazy?

And why does this female ghost look so relieved after having her tooth pulled?

"What are you trying to do!"

"What on earth did you do to my baby?!"

The man with the boils was so angry that he trembled all over, and two more sores on his face burst open due to the contortion of his facial muscles.

He pointed at Yang Guang and shouted sternly.

Yang Guang casually tossed the pliers in his hand a couple of times, then turned and gave him a cold glance.

He snapped impatiently, "What are you yelling about?"

"Is there a funeral at your house in the middle of the night?"

"Can't you see I'm busy with important business?"

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