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

Whoosh!

He raised his hand.

The Soul-Reaping Rope, like a black venomous snake, lashed directly at the execution table in front of him.

The sturdy solid wood altar table was blasted into a pile of wood chips.

The yellow paper covered with incantations and the black dog blood all burned into clusters of green flames and turned to ashes the moment they came into contact with the Soul-Hooking Rope.

The second child was thrown over by the blast wave and rolled three or four times on the ground before stopping.

The eldest brother was forced to retreat repeatedly, his back slamming against the peeling plaster on the wall, with nowhere left to go.

It’s over.

This time, they really kicked the King of Hell in the toe.

Just as the eldest brother was preparing to close his eyes and wait for death, or simply bite his tongue and fight to the death.

The dilapidated iron gate of the abandoned factory was kicked away from the outside.

A loud bang.

The iron gate, weighing over 200 kilograms, crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Damn it!"

"Who dares to touch my old sergeant's body!"

Yang Guang strode in through the dust, hands in his pockets and a sullen face.

Following closely behind were Chu Sheng, carrying a large porcelain cup; Jia Youcai, wearing a tattered Taoist robe; and Yu Zixin, with red and swollen eyes.

And a husky with its teeth bared and drool dripping all over the ground.

When the eldest and second eldest brothers saw this group of people, their already anxious hearts died instantly.

Yang Guang has arrived.

The person in question has come knocking on our door.

In front of them are underworld officials wielding soul-reaping ropes, and behind them are violent celestial masters who can extract the souls of living people from afar.

How can we play like this?

As soon as Yang Guang entered the room, he completely ignored the eldest brother who was standing against the wall and the second brother who was kneeling on the ground.

His gaze immediately fell on the thin-skinned coffin in the center of the altar.

Looking at the seven glaring black nails on the old squad leader's body, and the black blood and cotton stuffed into his seven orifices.

The veins on Yang Guang's temples bulged out one by one.

"OK."

Yang Guang gritted his teeth and pulled out the lightning-struck wooden sword from his canvas bag.

Pointing at the leader: "Seven Fiends Lock Soul, Seal Seven Apertures, Refine Corpse Fiend."

"You think the fiery inferno of the eighteen levels of hell isn't hot enough, so you're rushing to add more fuel to the fire, aren't you?!"

The eldest brother was terrified and leaned against the wall, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Just as Yang Guang was about to rush up and chop those two grandsons into pieces to feed the dogs.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the tall figure standing beside the coffin.

Yang Guang stopped and turned to look.

When he saw clearly the spirit wearing a black robe, with the word "challenged" written on its chest, and holding a soul-snatching rope in its hand.

Yang Guang was completely stunned.

They even forgot to put down the lightning-struck wooden sword that was being held in mid-air.

"Holy crap?"

Yang Guang's eyes widened as he looked the figure up and down: "Old Squad Leader?"

Chu Sheng, who was following behind, also poked his bald head out.

The porcelain cup in his hand almost fell onto his own foot.

"Amitabha, I'm afraid my Golden Bell Shield can't protect these eyes anymore."

Chu Sheng rubbed his eyes: "Brother Guang, not only did you, our old squad leader, pass the exam for the Underworld's official staff, but this uniform also fits you quite well!"

Yu Zixin squeezed in from behind.

Upon seeing that figure, tears welled up instantly.

"dad……"

Her voice trembled as she tried to rush forward, but Yang Guang grabbed her wrist.

"Don't go over there!"

"He's emanating too much yin energy right now; you'll die if you get too close."

"You're a beginner, you can't handle this!"

Upon hearing the call, Yu Chengguang turned to look at his daughter, a rare gentleness appearing in his otherwise black eyes, devoid of any white.

But when he turned to look at Yang Guang...

Sudden change in painting style.

Yu Chengguang casually draped the Soul-Hooking Rope over his shoulder.

It looks just like when I was training new recruits in the army back in the day.

"Why are you so late, kid?"

Yu Chengguang pointed to his own body on the ground: "Look at the hairstyle these two bastards gave me, they've blocked up all seven of my orifices."

"If I hadn't gotten a government job in the underworld, their crazy antics would have really turned me into one of those fierce corpses."

Yang Guang's lips twitched.

"No, Sergeant."

"You've only been dead for a short time, and you've already passed the exam to become a civil servant in the underworld?"

"Your efficiency is terrifying!"

Er Lengzi also came over at this time.

Its heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one blue, darted around, and it grinned.

"Oh my god!"

"Uncle Yang, you old squad leader are a living god with official positions!"

"That's a really strong connection!"

Er Lengzi stood up on his hind legs and waved his front paws at Yu Chengguang: "Officer, if you have any good jobs down there in the future, remember to give me a hand."

The eldest and second eldest brothers leaned against the corner of the wall, listening to the conversation over there, their minds going numb.

What kind of monsters and demons are these?

A Taoist master, a monk, a fake Taoist priest, and a husky that speaks Northeastern dialect.

The most terrifying thing is that the corpses they painstakingly dug up in the middle of the night were meant to be used against their enemies.

He was actually comrades-in-arms with the newly appointed underworld official!

And these people, right in front of them, brazenly started chatting like old friends!

The eldest brother closed his eyes in despair.

He knew that today he was truly finished.

This isn't just kicking a hornet's nest; it's like dancing with a nuclear bomb in your hands!

"Alright."

Yang Guang stuffed the lightning-struck wooden sword back into his bag and put his hands in his pockets.

He glanced at the two people huddled in the corner, his eyes filled with extreme coldness.

"Old squad leader, now that you're officially a staff officer..."

"So, who gets credit for these two evil cultivators who are harming the living, yours or mine?"

Yu Chengguang took the Soul-Hooking Rope off his shoulder and weighed it in his hand.

The iron chains made a crisp clanging sound.

"Keeping this kind of garbage is a waste of air in the mortal world, but sending it down to the underworld will pollute the environment."

Yu Chengguang glanced at the eldest and second eldest brothers: "But now that I'm already wearing this skin, it would be against the rules for me to interfere in the affairs of the living."

He pointed to his own body on the ground with his backhand.

"But they destroyed my body, and that debt must be settled."

Yang Guang nodded after listening to the old squad leader's words.

"Okay."

Yang Guang pulled a yellow talisman directly from his canvas bag and quickly drew a few strokes on it.

He slapped Yu Zixin on the back.

"Alright."

"I see your dad, go over there and chat."

"I'll make an exception for you this time."

"Normally, family visits between the living and the dead require going through a VIP channel to accumulate good karma."

"You're only doing this because you know someone."

"You two just stand there quietly."

"Don't make a fuss."

"After all, relatives can't just meet casually, especially since you're still a novice mage and your father is a government official in the underworld."

"This is a serious violation of the underworld's rules; your dad might even have to write a self-criticism."

"But I've put this Heaven-Covering Talisman on you, so everything will be fine. The underworld won't be able to find out."

"This thing can also ward off yin energy. You should hurry up and catch up with your old friends."

"I'll handle these clueless bastards!"

Yu Zixin looked at Yang Guang with teary eyes and nodded gratefully.

Yu Chengguang looked at Yang Guang with a smile, without saying much. The father and daughter walked to a corner of the factory to catch up.

The sorrow of the grave being dug up was instantly overshadowed by the joy of the reunion.

After all, being able to see my dad again is better than anything else.