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

talking.

Jia Youcai, that old swindler, slipped away in a flash and disappeared without a trace.

Mr. Lin was completely dumbfounded.

Yang Guang stood at the door.

Looking at the girl who was baring her teeth at him, he wasn't scared at all; instead, he showed an extremely bright smile.

This isn't some menacing ghost, this is a walking 300,000!

Mr. Lin stumbled and squeezed into the doorway from behind.

He grabbed Yang Guang's school uniform jacket, his voice cracking with anxiety: "Master, please save my daughter! What's wrong with her?"

"Everything was fine before, how did it suddenly become like this?"

Mr. Lin's wife was crying so hard she could barely walk, sobbing uncontrollably in his arms.

"Lin Ran!"

"My darling, don't scare your mother!"

The noblewoman struggled to lunge into the room, but Lin Ran, who was crouching in the corner, let out a horrific scream.

The strange sound of tearing vocal cords pierced people's eardrums with pain.

Mr. Lin was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he clung tightly to the door frame to avoid falling to the ground.

Yang Guang slapped away President Lin's chubby hand that was grabbing his coat, and dusted his clothes off in disgust.

He shoved his hands into his pockets and curled his lip indifferently.

"What's the panic?"

"If the sky falls, I'll hold it up. It's just some little Karami causing trouble."

Yang Guang turned around and looked at Yu Zixin, who was peeking out from behind him, and said, "Young lady, come on, step forward."

Yu Zixin was taken aback, but Yang Guang pulled her forward: "Don't take what the old master taught you in your dream as food."

"Tell me, what exactly is this thing?"

Yu Zixin swallowed hard, forcibly suppressing her wildly beating heart.

She mustered her courage and looked at Lin Ran in the corner.

Lin Ran is now on all fours, her joints twisted in the opposite direction, her neck stretched out long, and her two completely white eyes staring intently at him.

Yu Zixin quickly reviewed the knowledge she had learned in her dream.

She bit her lip and said, "This isn't ordinary ghost possession."

"She's possessed by evil spirits."

"So what possessed you wasn't a ghost, but an evil spirit?"

Yang Guang, being very accommodating, raised his hands and clapped three times.

"Not bad, not bad."

"It seems that the old man from Longhu Mountain who took you as his apprentice is incredibly lucky... oh no, I mean, he himself is very lucky."

Yang Guang patted Yu Zixin's thin shoulder with great satisfaction.

Then he pushed her forward half a meter: "Since you have such a solid grasp of theoretical knowledge..."

"Let's go then!"

"I'll cover you from behind."

"This little caramel is perfect for you to practice with. Go ahead and do it without worry. If you can't handle it, we'll see."

Yu Zixin stumbled, then turned around abruptly, her pretty face flushed red.

"Yang Guang!"

"You want me to go alone?"

Yang Guang stood with his hands on his hips, speaking with an air of self-righteousness and earnestness: "Flowers in a greenhouse cannot withstand wind and rain."

"Hurry up."

"Don't stop me from earning my appearance fee!"

Hearing the conversation between the two high school students, Mr. Lin grabbed Chu Sheng and asked, "Little Fatty, this...this isn't right!"

"Is this reliable or not?"

"I paid you 300,000 to come here, and you're using my daughter's life as practice for your apprentices?"

Chu Sheng rubbed his bald head, looking completely unconcerned.

He casually pressed play, and a dynamic electronic intro to the Great Compassion Mantra exploded outside the bedroom door.

The colorful ambient lights flashed wildly in sync with the rhythm.

They transformed the originally gloomy and terrifying corridor into the illusion of a nightclub party: "Boss Lin, put your mind at ease."

"Since Brother Guang said to let her go, then no one will die."

"At worst, I'll perform a free Buddhist ritual for your daughter later, and you can consider it a complete loss with no compensation."

President Lin almost spat a mouthful of blood onto Chu Sheng's bald head.

What kind of amazing team did they find?!

"Woof!"

Er Lengzi excitedly clenched the door frame behind him, his mouth agape, ready to rush inside.

Yang Guang raised his leg and kicked the husky squarely in the rear end.

"Go back."

"If you swallow that thing whole, where the hell am I supposed to find 300,000?"

"Keep it to yourself, kid!"

Er Lengzi let out a pitiful howl and lay down on the ground wagging its tail.

Yu Zixin knew that it was impossible for her not to participate.

She gritted her teeth, unzipped her backpack, and pulled out a handful of yellow talismans drawn with cinnabar.

There were dozens of them.

"I...I'll give it my all!"

Yu Zixin encouraged herself and approached Lin Ran step by step.

The evil spirit hiding in the corner was provoked, and Lin Ran let out a shrill scream.

Then he suddenly pushed off the floor with all four limbs.

He scurried over along the floor like a giant spider.

The speed is ridiculously fast.

Yu Zixin was so frightened that her scalp tingled.

My mind went blank; I relied entirely on muscle memory.

He suddenly swung his right hand forward.

"May the Supreme Lord Laozi command this swiftly!"

"break!"

Two yellow talismans floated out lightly.

The accuracy was off by a huge margin.

One was pasted on the wardrobe next to it, and the other fell directly to the ground.

"oops!"

Yu Zixin was so anxious that she stomped her feet and quickly pulled out another handful from her pocket.

They just threw it forward haphazardly, like scattering paper money.

A few yellow talismans managed to graz Lin Ran's arm, bursting into tiny sparks.

But this not only failed to harm the evil spirit at its core, but instead thoroughly enraged it.

Using both hands and feet, Lin Ran climbed up the wall and directly onto the ceiling.

Hanging upside down from the ceiling, his head turned 180 degrees, he stared intently at Yu Zixin, who was scrambling around below.

This scene is too horrifying.

Mr. Lin was watching from the doorway and almost had a heart attack.

"master!"

"Master Yang, I'm begging you, please take action yourself!"

"This little girl is no match for her at all!"

Yang Guang leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed, not even lifting his eyelids.

He watched this scene unfold coldly. Yu Zixin was indeed a promising talent, but her practical experience was practically zero.

In case of an emergency, they can't even recite the complete incantation.

If she goes out by herself from now on, won't she have to deliver vegetables to people?

She has to suffer a bit.

The evil spirit on the ceiling was getting impatient.

With all his might, he charged straight down like a cannonball.

Their target was Yu Zixin's fair and delicate face.

Ten long, blackened fingernails slashed through the air with a piercing shriek.

Yu Zixin had just finished throwing away the talisman in her hand, and before she could even rummage through her schoolbag, she looked up at the distorted face rushing towards her.

Her legs went weak, and she closed her eyes tightly.

Ruined!

Those long, black fingernails were less than five centimeters away from Yu Zixin's nose.

Yang Guang finally moved from behind.

He reached into his trouser pocket with his right hand, pinching a five-emperor coin covered in rust between his thumb and middle finger.

He suddenly raised his arm.

He swung his wrist down hard.

The movements were clean and efficient, without the slightest hesitation.

The copper coin left a dark golden afterimage in the air.

"Bang!"

A dull bang exploded in Yu Zixin's ears.

The five-emperor coin struck the evil spirit's outstretched right wrist with perfect accuracy.

The instant they made contact, a large ball of orange-red flame shot into the sky.

Accompanied by a nauseating smell of burning flesh.