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

Seeing Yang Guang's frantic state, Chu Sheng quickly stepped forward and pulled him back.

"Amitabha Buddha, Brother Guang, please calm down! Brother Guang, please calm down!"

"If you kick him a few more times, this bastard will really be annihilated."

Jia Youcai chimed in, "That's right, brother, finding the body is the priority. We'll have plenty of time to deal with them later!"

Yang Guang's chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath.

He forcibly suppressed the anger rising in his heart.

He glared fiercely at the lean man on the ground.

"lead the way!"

"immediately!"

"If you'd been a second later, I'd burn your soul to the ground!"

The lean man dared not utter a single word of dissent, and scrambled to his feet.

Because the soul cannot be exposed to strong light after leaving the body, even though it was a cloudy day, he was still scorched by the surrounding yang energy and was emitting white smoke.

Yang Guang took out a talisman, forcibly crumpled the lean man's soul into a ball, and stuffed it into the talisman.

He turned to look at Yu Zixin, his gaze softening slightly.

"Yu Zixin, you should go back to school or home first."

"Leave things here to me."

Yu Zixin bit her lip hard, tears welling up in her eyes, but she still stubbornly shook her head.

"No."

"I want to go with you."

That's my dad.

"I can't just sit here and wait."

Looking into her determined eyes, Yang Guang knew he couldn't dissuade her, so he could only sigh.

"Okay, follow me closely."

"Old Jia, get in the car, we're going to the abandoned meat processing plant on the outskirts of the city!"

The group quickly descended the mountain.

Back to that pink old man's car.

Without saying a word, Jia Youcai jumped into the driver's seat and skillfully inserted the key.

Yang Guang sat in the passenger seat, while Yu Zixin, Chu Sheng, and Er Lengzi squeezed into the back seat.

"Hey bro, buckle up!"

"This old man's going all out today!"

"Pink Memories, throttle welded shut!"

Accompanied by a piercing electrical hum.

The pink old man's car made a beautiful drift on the dirt road, and like a wild boar that had broken free, it galloped wildly towards the outskirts of the city.

The air pressure inside the carriage was terrifyingly low.

Yang Guang tapped his fingers lightly on his knees, his face ashen.

Chu Sheng held a large porcelain cup in his hand, silently chanting the Rebirth Mantra, but his eyes revealed a murderous aura.

Er Lengzi leaned against the window, baring his teeth and letting out a low growl.

They dared to touch the old squad leader's body.

This debt must be repaid in blood today!

An abandoned meat processing plant on the outskirts of the city.

The dilapidated workshop was filled with a strong stench of blood and the perpetual smell of corpses that never saw the light of day.

A ceremonial table was placed in the central open space.

On the altar were a banner for summoning souls, an incense burner, and two broken bowls filled with black dog blood and cinnabar.

And directly in front of the altar.

A thin-skinned coffin, forcibly pried open, lay askew on the ground.

Lying inside was the body of the old squad leader, Yu Chengguang.

now.

The old squad leader's body was covered with dense, blood-red runes.

Even his seven orifices were stuffed with cotton stained with black blood.

Not only do they intend to refine the corpse into a corpse demon, but they are also prepared to forcibly capture the soul from the corpse!

Two middle-aged men were standing around the judge's table.

The middle-aged man who was leading the group was the same guy who had been keeping watch outside the agency last night.

He was shaking a soul-capturing bell with a copper coin hanging from it, chanting incantations, and performing a series of ritualistic steps.

The short man next to him is the second brother.

He was holding a stack of black talismans in his hand, throwing them into the brazier as he helped his boss cast a spell.

the other side.

The third brother, who was originally squatting on the ground, was responsible for drawing the soul-binding formation on the ground with a vermilion pen.

I'm painting.

His movements suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards!

The third brother looked as if someone had grabbed his neck tightly from behind, and his eyes bulged out instantly!

"Holy crap!"

He let out a piercing scream.

The vermilion pen in his hand flew out, and he landed sprawled on the cold cement floor.

His eyes rolled back wildly, and his whole body convulsed violently.

He was foaming at the mouth, like someone having an epileptic seizure, and was thrashing about on the ground.

The second son was so startled by the noise that his hand trembled.

The stack of black talismans in his hand almost fell into the brazier.

"Third brother!"

The second brother rushed over immediately.

He squatted down and helped the third brother up, then reached under his nose to check.

My finger had just been placed on it.

The second brother looked as if he had been struck by lightning; his face turned deathly pale, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Big...Big Brother!"

The second brother scrambled back, his voice trembling like a leaf: "The third brother... the third brother isn't breathing!"

The eldest brother, who was shaking the soul-capturing bell, suddenly stopped what he was doing.

The Soul-Capturing Bell emitted a piercing clanging sound.

He strode over, kicked the second brother aside, and placed his hand directly on the third brother's crown.

next second.

The eldest brother's face was so gloomy it could drip water.

The veins on his forehead throbbed.

"The person isn't dead!"

"It's a living soul that was forcibly taken away!"

Upon hearing this, the second son was so frightened he almost wet his pants.

"The living soul has been detained?"

"In broad daylight, even if it were underworld officials coming to collect a soul, they'd still have to go through a procedure!"

The second brother's eyes widened, and they both saw undisguised horror in each other's eyes.

They were, after all, evil cultivators who had been roaming the martial arts world for many years.

They themselves often do things like capturing souls.

But all of that requires setting up an altar, setting up a ritual, and obtaining the other person's birth date and personal belongings. It takes a lot of effort to barely succeed.

But now?

The third brother was right under their noses.

They didn't even greet each other, and they didn't even sense the aura of the other party casting a spell.

His soul simply vanished!

What kind of divine power is this?

The leader gritted his teeth, his expression extremely grave: "It seems we underestimated Yang Guang."

"This place called the Office for the Dispensation of the Dead is really quite eerie."

The eldest brother took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart: "It's one thing that the previous old man was so powerful."

"I never expected that this young man, who is not even twenty years old, would have such terrifying strength."

"Remotely across half of Fengdu City, he captured the souls of the living."

"This kid has some serious tricks up his sleeve!"

After hearing this, the second brother's legs started to cramp.

He glanced at his third brother, who lay on the ground like a vegetable, and then at the dim sky outside the door.

"Big brother, what do we do now?"

The second brother swallowed anxiously: "The third brother must have fallen into Yang Guang's hands."

"That kid definitely knows where we are by now!"

"Should we run?"

"If we don't run now, it'll be too late!"

"Run my ass!"

The eldest brother suddenly turned around and slapped the second brother hard on the head, his face grim as he cursed, "Still trying to run?"

"Who do you think we've messed with?"

"That's the current Celestial Master of the Rebirth Agency!"

Do you think we can escape now?

The eldest brother pointed at the third brother on the ground, his eyes bloodshot: "Besides, what will happen to the third brother if we run away?"

"So we're just going to let him lie here like a living dead?"

"Listen up, second brother."

"Although the three of us brothers are heretical cultivators..."

"In other people's eyes, we're nothing but wicked beasts, you could say we're not even human!"

"But we're people who live by the law, and loyalty is everything!"

"We don't ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but we ask to die on the same day, month, and year!"