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

The voice just fell.

Yu Zixin, who was dozing off against the wall, suddenly raised her head.

She braced herself against the cold concrete floor and stood up.

Because I stood up so suddenly, my body swayed a couple of times.

She stared intently at Yang Guang, her voice trembling, "What...what did you just say?"

What on earth is wrong with this crazy classmate?

She was truly grateful for having paid back so much money for their family, and even felt that she had been too prejudiced against Yang Guang at school.

But in the middle of the night, in front of his own father's makeshift mourning hall, he asked his father to come out and say goodbye?

She still calls herself her daughter?

Is this person's brain filled with bean curd residue?

Xu Mingxiu was also stunned.

She quickly scrambled to her feet, grabbed Yang Guang's sleeve, and pulled it down forcefully: "Xiao Guang, don't talk nonsense."

"Your sister-in-law knows you're a good kid. You've done our family a huge favor today."

Xu Mingxiu forced a smile, her eyes red and swollen: "Sister-in-law knows you're trying to comfort us."

"But the dead cannot be brought back to life."

"They're already gone, how could we possibly see them again?"

"You must never say such things again."

Yang Guang pulled his hand away from Xu Mingxiu's, took a half step back, and put his hands into the pockets of his faded sweatpants.

comfort?

The last Celestial Master never needed to comfort people with words!

Its main selling point is simplicity and directness!

He pulled a crumpled thing directly from his pocket.

Unfolded, it is a sheet of yellow paper.

It was covered with messy vermilion patterns.

Yu Zixin and Xu Mingxiu were both stunned.

Without saying a word, Yang Guang put his right index and middle fingers together and pinched the crumpled yellow talisman.

A flick of the wrist.

He held the yellow talisman upright in front of his chest and muttered incantations.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows their power!"

"Yin and Yang reverse, the gates of the Nine Netherworlds open!"

"May the Supreme Lord Laozi command this swiftly!"

"now!"

Yu Chengguang's semi-transparent body, who was squatting opposite the brazier, swayed slightly.

He covered his face with one hand: "Why did you have to do this to yourself, you little brat?"

"Aren't you afraid someone will mistake you for a charlatan and report you?"

Yang Guang ignored him.

The fingers holding the yellow talisman suddenly jerked forward.

"boom!"

The yellow paper spontaneously combusted in mid-air without any flame!

A ball of orange-red flame exploded instantly.

The firelight instantly illuminated the dim, old living room.

The ashes fell down in a flurry, landing in the brazier below.

This scene is completely beyond the comprehension of carbon-based life forms.

Yu Zixin opened her mouth wide.

Xu Mingxiu stood frozen in place.

The mother and daughter followed the flame with their eyes.

It's right across from the brazier.

The place was originally empty.

As the ashes fell, a figure gradually appeared.

A translucent body.

He was wearing a large blue and white striped hospital gown, and his face was completely pale.

It was Yu Chengguang, who had just been lying in the hospital morgue a few hours earlier!

Yu Chengguang stood there awkwardly.

He rubbed his hands together on the sides of his thighs, then raised his hand to scratch the back of his head: "Mingxiu."

"Zixin".

He called out twice.

The living room was deathly silent.

The only sound was the faint crackling of the paper money burning in the brazier.

Xu Mingxiu's breathing stopped, her legs went weak, and her knees slammed heavily onto the cement ground. She covered her mouth with her hands.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Yu Zixin collapsed to the ground, her body trembling violently: "Dad?"

This cry was punctuated by a heart-wrenching sob.

Yu Chengguang floated over.

He knelt down in front of Xu Mingxiu, reaching out his semi-transparent hand to touch his wife's hair.

The moment my fingertip touched the strand of hair, it went right through it.

I grabbed a handful of air.

Yu Chengguang's eyes reddened.

He looked at his wife and daughter, a thousand words stuck in his throat, and in the end, he could only say "I'm sorry".

Yang Guang shivered as he stood to the side.

This is way too emotional!

He's a complete straight man, with only two things on his mind: making money and getting married.

This scene of life and death separation, of people embracing and weeping, greatly affected his speed in drawing his sword and also seriously affected his aloof and arrogant demeanor as the last Celestial Master!

Yang Guang turned around, walked quietly to the door, grasped the rusty handle of the security door, went out directly, and closed the door.

The deafening cries were completely shut out from inside the door.

The lights in the hallway were off.

The cold wind at four in the morning blew in through the broken stairwell window.

Yang Guang leaned against the peeling wall, took out a second-hand smartphone with three cracks in the screen from his pocket, and tapped the screen twice with his finger.

Fingerprint unlocking failed.

This piece of junk will be replaced sooner or later!

However, he still opened his mobile banking app. The faint glow of the phone screen illuminated Yang Guang's face, clearly revealing his despairing features.

Yang Guang's heart clenched violently, and his breath caught in his throat.

Two dollars and fifty cents!

Only two yuan and fifty cents!

This string of numbers is an insult to his character!

This is all the money he's saved up to get married!

He originally planned to find a wife so he could have more children for the Yang family.

As a result, the old squad leader made a phone call and they were all killed!

We've gone back to square one!

Do not!

This is even worse than before liberation!

Yang Guang grabbed his messy hair and slid down the cold wall.

Squatting on the ground.

"Old squad leader, old squad leader."

"You've really screwed me over!"

"If I can't find a wife, I'll just have to settle for your daughter!"

"snort!"

Regret?

He's not at all!

If given the chance to do it all over again, Yang Guang would still make the same decision, except he would be thinking about how to make money.

However, all he could think about were the ridiculous rules his grandfather had given him before he died.

The funeral service center is open at night and closed during the day.

If you want to take orders, you have to follow the rules.

The first rule: You must accept the plea for help from the dead. There is no time limit; once you accept, you must complete the task.

He accepted the job from the old squad leader.

The widow and her child must be properly taken care of.

That makes sense.

The second rule is the real problem!

Complete the commission and receive only the following payment: one ghost tooth and ten drops of ghost tears.

If you make ghost pearls out of this stuff and sell them to buyers, one pearl can be worth 100,000!

Besides.

Absolutely no extra fees will be charged!

The most crucial point: Absolutely no money shall be accepted from living people!

This means!

He just paid off Xu Mingxiu's debt of several hundred thousand yuan out of his own pocket!

Even if Xu Mingxiu sells the old house tomorrow and throws a bunch of cash in his face, he absolutely cannot accept it!

Taking it would be breaking the rules!

Something bad is going to happen!

Especially that father who brought trouble on his son, who knows what sins he committed to incur such a huge debt of good deeds in the underworld, even though he's never even met him, all of these debts have fallen on his own shoulders.

Now he not only has to save money to get married, but he also has to frantically take on jobs to earn good karma in order to clean up the mess and pay off the debts of his father whom he has never met!

The most crucial rule is the third one: you must complete at least three formal commissions before you can take on private jobs!

Taking on freelance work is the only way to get rich quick!

When those big bosses, rich women, and coal mine owners encounter some strange events, they can easily throw away millions or tens of millions of dollars.

Yang Guang was also envious.

But the prerequisite is that you have to finish the errands for the three undead first!

What now?

This is the first order, old squad leader!

Two more orders needed!

In the middle of the night, where can you find two other wronged souls who urgently need to run errands?

Even if we find it and finish the job, selling the ghost pearl is a matter for later!

A distant source of water cannot quench an immediate thirst!

A close neighbor is worse than a distant relative!

A neighbor is not as good as cash in your pocket!

however.

Just as Yang Guang was feeling down, a little boy suddenly ran up to him, staring at him with big, bright eyes that were all pupils and no whites, and asked, all wet, "Big brother, can you take me home?"