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

Yang Guang suddenly stopped in his tracks.

How can I describe that feeling?

It's like going to the toilet in the dead of winter and suddenly a gust of evil wind blows into your crotch.

It's cool and refreshing, so cool it makes you feel light and carefree.

As the last Celestial Master, Yang Guang's intuition was a hundred times more accurate than any infrared radar.

This feeling of being spied on is definitely not like the neighbor's wife spying on him because he's handsome.

Instead, it was a venomous gaze filled with intense malevolent energy, as if it wanted to devour him alive!

"Damn it."

"In the middle of the night, instead of sleeping, are they using this as a security camera?"

Yang Guang frowned slightly and muttered something under his breath.

But he didn't even turn his head.

He had no doubt about his intuition. If he, a dignified judge of the human world, couldn't even detect such a low-level spying, then the celestial master's credentials would be far too dubious.

I might as well just find a block of tofu and smash my head against it!

At this time.

Yang Guang immediately recalled the words Lin Yue had told him before she left.

Combined with that statement, and the menacing gaze from behind, it all felt like a thorn in my side.

Yang Guang's mind was racing.

"Holy crap?"

"Could it be that ugly freak covered in pustules from earlier, the one he was talking about, that damn senior brother?"

"You tracked them down so quickly by following the scent?"

"This level of efficiency is so impressive, even SF Express would be moved to tears!"

However, Yang Guang was not flustered at all; instead, a cold smile appeared on his lips.

afraid?

That word isn't in his dictionary!

If these bastards were here to give him money, he could greet them with a smile, pour them a cup of tea, and call them "boss."

What if they're here to cause trouble?

Sorry, your anniversary will be this time next year!

"Since you like watching, then you can watch to your heart's content."

"I'm not some young lady, what's the harm in seeing what happens?"

Yang Guang snorted coldly, without even the desire to turn around and confirm.

With his hands in his school uniform pockets, he stepped directly into the courtyard and slammed the gate shut behind him.

The malicious gaze from outside the door was instantly shut out by the heavy wooden door.

Enter the courtyard.

That chilly feeling vanished without a trace.

Instead, there was the unique tranquility and eeriness of the Office of the Reincarnation.

Two large white lanterns hanging at the entrance swayed in the wind, emitting a faint green glow.

In the center of the courtyard, two ancient locust trees, over a hundred years old, stand with lush foliage, their branches covered with countless small coffins.

It was tied with a red string and decorated with talisman paper.

As many hellish places as you want to be.

Yang Guang was about to stretch when his gaze swept across the room and stopped on the branch of the old locust tree on the left.

There was a huge rooster, sitting firmly on it like a mountain.

This rooster was brought back by Yang Guang before.

After spending some time at this funeral parlor, this thing became increasingly mysterious.

The fur is glossy and smooth.

Under the dim green lantern light, it even had a faint metallic sheen!

The rooster's comb was so red it looked like it was dripping blood, standing tall like a majestic general.

The most important thing is!

In the middle of the night, normally it would have buried its head in its wings and fallen into a deep sleep.

But not today.

Not only was it not asleep, but its sharp, piercing eyes were fixed intently on the gate of the courtyard!

Even the feathers on its neck stood on end!

It's as if they're ready to pounce and fight to the death at any moment.

A low, gurgling alarm sound was also coming from its throat.

Seeing this scene.

Yang Guang's cold smile deepened.

Animals have much more sensitive intuition than humans, especially this rooster on the verge of becoming a spirit; it is incredibly perceptive of yin energy and evil spirits.

It seems my judgment was absolutely correct.

I've actually been targeted!

Yang Guang walked to the tree, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the rooster.

"What are you looking at?"

"Looking so intently, is there a pretty girl outside?"

The rooster looked down at Yang Guang, its gaze as if it were looking at an idiot.

He then quickly turned his head and continued to stare intently at the door.

"Giggle!"

It let out two short cries and flapped its wings.

"Alright, alright, stop pretending."

"Look at you, all bristling up like that, if you didn't know better, you'd think you were about to lay an egg."

Yang Guang rolled his eyes in annoyance and pointed towards the gate: "I sensed those little shrimps outside a long time ago."

"Coming to stand guard in front of someone's house in the middle of the night, he must be out of his mind."

"Why are you, a mere chicken, arguing with them?"

"If you keep glaring at me like that, your eyes will pop out. Are you even going to crow tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, the rooster seemed to understand what Yang Guang meant.

It gathered its fluffy feathers, but its eyes remained fixed on the gate.

But the wariness in his eyes turned into deep disdain.

It's as if it's saying, "These bastards, I could kill three of them with one claw!"

Yang Guang nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right."

"The key strategy is 'If the enemy doesn't move, I don't move.'"

"If they want to stand outside in the cold wind, then let them."

"I just made a windfall today, so I'm in a good mood and too lazy to go out and commit murder."

As Yang Guang spoke, he let out a big yawn.

After a whole night of this, even the strongest person couldn't take it anymore.

Moreover, with a million dollars in his pocket that he just earned, why isn't he hurrying back to bed to dream about getting rich? Why is he standing here chatting with a chicken?

"but……"

Yang Guang's eyes instantly turned icy, sweeping across the tightly closed door like a blade.

He then turned and walked towards the main room.

As for safety?

He didn't take it to heart at all.

What kind of place is this Rebirth Agency?

That's a geomantically auspicious place passed down in their family!

The two stone unicorns with their eyes covered by red cloth at the entrance alone are enough to give those evil cultivators a run for their money.

Not to mention the old locust trees in the yard that are covered with small coffins.

This formation is so powerful that even a zombie king would have to kowtow three times at the entrance before he could speak, let alone a heretical cultivator!

If someone is really tired of living, would they dare to force their way in?

That just means they're in such a hurry to be reincarnated, purely seeking death!

Yang Guang pushed open the door to the main room.

The room's decor still exuded that sinister atmosphere.

An eight-immortal table was placed in front of the main hall, and a plaque that read "Death Rebirth Service Office" hung on the wall.

The grand master's chair sat quietly to the side.

Yang Guang walked to the octagonal table, skillfully lit three incense sticks, and inserted them into the incense burner.

After offering incense.

Yang Guang didn't care about anything else.

I spent the whole night working on this, and my magic power was quite depleted.

He went straight to the bed in the inner room, took off his faded school uniform jacket, and threw it on a chair.

She hadn't even washed her face.

Yang Guang lay sprawled on the wooden bed, his head buried deep in the sun-scented pillow.

After tossing and turning all night, he should be fast asleep by now, snoring loudly.

But now he's tossing and turning in bed, like a pancake.

I feel uncomfortable all over...