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

The moment that sound came out, the entire room fell silent.

Yu Zixin, who was wiping away tears, froze completely.

She turned her head blankly, followed the sound, and saw Er Lengzi with his mouth wide open, drool flying everywhere.

Yu Zixin was dumbfounded.

She was heartbroken that her father's body had been stolen.

But seeing a husky speaking fluent Northeastern dialect at this moment, her materialistic worldview, built up over eighteen years, shattered into pieces in an instant.

Tears were forced back into my eyes.

"The dog...the dog talked?"

Yu Zixin's eyes widened, her voice trembling.

Jia Youcai coughed once, then pretended to look up at the sky, acting as if he hadn't heard anything.

Chu Sheng, on the other hand, stood with one hand raised in front of his chest and said, "Amitabha, this poor monk's brother has a rather heavy accent."

"She really knows how to talk."

Seeing Yu Zixin's shocked expression.

Er Lengzi's show-off, silly husky-like energy immediately kicked in.

It swung its big tail and strolled over to Yu Zixin with an arrogant gait.

It grinned widely, revealing a sly, dog-like smile.

"Sis, don't be afraid."

"Now that you've become a master algorithmeer, I won't hold back anymore."

Er Lengzi stood on his hind legs with his front paws behind his back, looking like a wise man: "Actually, I, Doggy, am no ordinary dog."

"That bloodline is noble!"

"I'm incredibly powerful. Exorcising demons and monsters is a piece of cake for me. To put it simply, it's just basic stuff."

"From now on, if you run into trouble in Fengdu City, just mention 'Dog Lord's' name, it'll work!"

Er Lengzi was showing off.

There was a crisp snap!

Yang Guang strode over and slapped the dog hard on the head.

The husky, which was holding the cup, was slapped so hard it fell to the ground.

"Get out of my way!"

"A conspicuous bag!"

"What time is it? Still acting all high and mighty?"

Yang Guang snapped impatiently, "Hurry up and tell me, where did you find it?"

Er Lengzi covered his head with a pitiful expression and gave Yang Guang a resentful look.

His eyes were filled with deep resentment: "Father Yang, you've gone too far."

"You've completely numbed my intelligence."

Despite his complaints, Er Lengzi obediently got up from the ground, wagging his tail and leading Yang Guang to the bushes nearby.

Yang Guang followed and took a look.

On the branch of a short-necked tree, a torn strip of black cloth hung in half.

And on the sharp part of the branch, there was a trace of blood that had turned black!

It's obvious that someone came here late at night to dig up a grave and accidentally got scratched by a tree branch.

Seeing the bloodstains, Yang Guang's cold smile deepened.

I'm not afraid of you running away, I'm afraid of you leaving no trace!

Yu Zixin also came over at this moment. Seeing the trace of blood, she said anxiously, "Yang Guang, there's blood here."

"Should we call the police?"

"I called Sister Lin Yue."

"Let the police take it back for DNA testing; they'll definitely find out who did it!"

As a well-behaved girl raised in a society governed by the rule of law, calling the police is definitely my first reaction when something happens.

But Yang Guang waved his hand.

"DNA test?"

"No need to call the police, it's too slow. By the time they finish the process with the test results, it will be too late."

"This is a matter of personal grudges within our circle, and it's not convenient for the police to get involved."

Yang Guang stared at the bloodstain with a sinister look and said, "I'll personally arrest this man!"

"Today they'll learn what happens when they mess with me!"

The voice just fell.

Yang Guang simply turned around and unzipped the faded backpack.

He pulled out a blank sheet of yellow paper and a vermilion pen that he always carried with him.

Without using any tools, he pressed the yellow paper directly onto his knee and flicked his wrist.

He drew a complex talisman on the spot with effortless grace.

"Tracing the source through blood, chasing the soul across a thousand miles!"

Yang Guang held the drawn yellow talisman in his hand and carefully scraped off the dried bloodstain from the tree branch, staining it all onto the cinnabar red mark in the center of the talisman.

He clasped his hands together, holding the blood-stained yellow talisman between his index and middle fingers.

He suddenly took half a step back.

He quickly formed hand seals and chanted the incantation for capturing the soul.

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

"Beneath the Nine Netherworlds, Yin and Yang alternate!"

"Bound by blood, with three souls and seven spirits, there is nowhere to hide!"

"No matter where you're hiding, whether you're at the ends of the earth or burrowed into a rat hole, show yourself to me!"

"Hurry, hurry, as the law commands!"

"Awesome!"

With a loud shout from Yang Guang, he suddenly flicked his wrist.

The blood-stained yellow talisman spontaneously combusted in mid-air without any flame!

With a whoosh.

A ghostly blue flame shot up instantly, burning the yellow talisman to ashes.

Yang Guang casually tossed the talisman ash, which was covered in blue sparks, onto the ground.

The moment the ashes fell to the ground.

A gust of cold wind suddenly rose from the ground, swirling up the yellow dust.

Followed by.

The ash from the talisman, tinged with eerie blue sparks, suddenly exploded, turning into a thick cloud of black smoke.

The black smoke billowed and twisted, and suddenly a blurry human figure appeared within it!

Everyone was shocked to see this.

Yu Zixin was so frightened that she covered her mouth and backed away, almost falling to the ground.

Chu Sheng, still clutching half a meat bun in his hand, stared in astonishment with his large, round eyes and exclaimed, "Brother Guang, you're amazing!"

"This is forcibly confiscating a living soul!"

"This will waste a lot of merit!"

Keep the soul alive.

This is not a joke.

Even if a person has committed many evils, as long as their lifespan has not ended, forcibly pulling their soul out of their body is a violation of the ironclad laws of the underworld.

The underworld will severely deduct your merit points!

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang simply shrugged and said somewhat speechlessly, "It's as if I've done something meritorious."

Chu Sheng was stunned.

Jia Youcai also looked completely bewildered.

Others simply couldn't understand the meaning behind Yang Guang's words.

But Yang Guang did not explain.

After all, this is a really hurtful thing to talk about!

He didn't want to mention it at all.

His unfortunate father, whom he had never met, owed the underworld a huge debt of good deeds, all of which was now pinned on his head.

He is now a bankrupt deadbeat who is insolvent.

What's this called?

Debt is no burden, and a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water!

The underworld can deduct whatever they want; the accounts are already in the red anyway, so they can just add a few more zeros!

but.

The spirit within the black smoke appeared very unstable.

Faintly, one could hear screams and howls coming from within the black smoke.

The blurry figure twisted wildly, as if something was desperately pulling at the body, trying to drag the soul back.

Still struggling!

This prompted Yang Guang to snort coldly, saying irritably, "You dare to resist?"

"What audacity!"

"A soul that I've locked onto, even if you run into the King of Hell's bed, you'd better get out here obediently!"

"Watch how I bring you here!"