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

Yang Guang strode forward and lit the white lantern.

The bright green candlelight instantly illuminated the dilapidated courtyard.

"Crunch..."

The old wooden door of the courtyard opened slowly, cracking open without any wind.

A pungent smell of blood, mixed with the stench of the sewer, seeped out from under the door.

Jia Youcai, terrified, hid behind Yang Guang, swallowing hard. "Brother, this is a tough nut to crack!"

Chu Sheng crossed his arms over his chest and silently took out his large porcelain cup: "Amitabha, Brother Guang, shall I play the Great Compassion Mantra to set the mood?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you'll scare the customers away!"

Yang Guang kicked the door open.

He strode directly into the main room.

In front of the grand master's chair.

A man covered in blood was standing there.

Half of the man's head was sunken, his face was covered with brain matter mixed with blood, and he was still clutching a broken delivery box tightly in his hand.

He stared blankly at Yang Guang, his voice hoarse as if sandpaper was rubbing against a tabletop.

"Master...I...I want to ask you for a favor..."

Yang Guang's eyes lit up instantly.

It's the middle of the night.

Sales came to us on their own!

Yang Guang pulled over a grand chair and sat down with an air of authority, crossing his legs.

"Speak, what request do you have?"

"If you're here for help, I'll take the job!"

The man suddenly knelt on the ground, crying his heart out: "I...I'm a food delivery driver..."

"I'm delivering a late-night errand tonight to an unfinished building in the suburbs..."

"As soon as I knocked on the door, before I could even speak, a hairy hand reached out from inside and slapped my head so hard it shattered!"

"Boss, I'm not satisfied!"

"My daughter needs to pay her tutoring fees tomorrow, and this delivery fee is two hundred yuan. If I die, where will she get that money?!"

The man raised his head, his bloodied and mangled face staring intently at Yang Guang: "I'm asking you... to deliver this errand to that person... and get the delivery fee back for my daughter!"

Yang Guang heard this.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Unfinished buildings in the suburbs?

Hands covered in hair?

This doesn't sound like a typical murder case at all.

This is clearly caused by demons or evil cultivators!

Er Lengzi barked twice beside him.

Chu Sheng leaned close to Yang Guang's ear and whispered, "Brother Guang, this deal is going to be tough. There's probably some kind of vengeful ghost or zombie hiding in that unfinished building."

Yang Guang slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly.

"Even if it's tough, we have to do it!"

"Rules are rules; we never refuse requests for help that come to us!"

Yang Guang walked up to the man and took the shattered delivery box from him.

"Brother, I'll take this order!"

"No matter what kind of monsters are lurking in that unfinished building, I guarantee I'll get every penny of your service fee back!"

Upon hearing this, the man kowtowed twice in gratitude, then transformed into a wisp of yin energy and entered the yin-gathering talisman in the corner of the wall.

Yang Guang weighed the broken box in his hand and sneered.

"Old Jia, Fatty!"

"Grab your weapons!"

"Come with me to the suburbs, and the sales figures will be on!"

"Old Jia, bring your pink 'Memories' car over, let's go right now!"

Yang Guang tucked the shattered delivery box under his armpit, waved his hand, and gave the order.

Jia Youcai's face fell as he looked at his small, exquisite pink old man's car.

Then he glanced at the enormous Chu Sheng beside him.

"Hey bro, I only use this car to take my grandma to square dancing, so maybe you shouldn't put me in the line?"

"It's bitter enough."

"Stop talking nonsense, just force it on!"

Yang Guang opened the car door first and sat directly in the passenger seat.

Chu Sheng raised one hand to his chest and loudly proclaimed a Buddhist chant: "Amitabha, rest assured, Benefactor Jia, this humble monk knows the art of bone shrinking."

Done.

The fat man squeezed into the back seat, and the whole car emitted a screeching sound of strain under the strain.

The car body visibly sank five centimeters.

This recipe is so familiar!

Jia Youcai felt a pang of heartache.

Er Lengzi stared at those heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one blue, his face full of reluctance.

But I still gritted my teeth and squeezed through the crack in the door.

As soon as she entered, she was squeezed into a corner by Chu Sheng's big butt.

"Oh my god!"

"You fatso, move over a bit! Your big ass is pressing down on my tail!"

Er Lengzi lowered his voice and complained in a thick Northeastern accent.

Chu Sheng rubbed his bald head: "Amitabha, please bear with me, dog benefactor. This humble monk is also experiencing the expansion of Buddhist teachings within him, which he cannot control."

Jia Youcai got into the driver's seat and patted the steering wheel with a pained expression.

"If you step on the gas, your parents won't love you."

"My pink memories are coming to an end today."

With a piercing crackling sound of electricity, the pink old man's car wobbled and slowly drove out of the old town, heading towards the unfinished buildings in the western suburbs.

The carriage was so crowded that not even a fly could get in.

The deliveryman's spirit could only turn into a wisp of yin energy, clinging to the roof of the car and drifting around.

Yang Guang sat in the passenger seat, his brows slightly furrowed.

Although he is usually greedy and stingy, his mind is always on making money to marry a wife.

But seeing the deliveryman's miserable state, I still felt a surge of anger.

He was out running errands in the middle of the night, just to earn two hundred yuan to pay for his daughter's tutoring classes.

In the end, he didn't make any money, and he even lost his life.

Although Yang Guang hadn't experienced much of the hardship of struggling to survive among the lower classes since he grew up with his grandfather, he knew the bitterness of it all.

What the hell is this?!

"Don't worry, now that I've run into this mess, I don't care what's inside, I'll definitely kill it."

Yang Guang spoke to the eerie aura emanating from the roof of the car.

The deliveryman's aura flickered twice, and a grateful sob escaped his lips.

Yang Guang's eyes darted around.

After all, he was dead, and his death was so gruesome, his head was smashed.

If our group just swaggered into the crime scene, killed the monster, and left, what would happen?

The body was discovered the next morning at daybreak, and the police checked the surveillance footage.

Good guy.

A pink old-man's car appeared at the scene in the middle of the night; there's no way to clear that up now.

We have to find someone to take the fall.

Oh no, I mean we absolutely have to contact the authorities and follow the proper procedures!

Thinking of this.

Yang Guang took out his newly purchased phone and dialed Lin Yue's number directly.

The phone rang four or five times before being answered, and Lin Yue's tired voice came from the other end.

"What do you want so late?"

Yang Guang cut to the chase: "Officer, wake up! Get up and clean the floor. There's been a murder."

The breathing on the other end of the phone paused for half a second, followed by the sound of clothes rubbing together.

It was obvious that Lin Yue suddenly sat up in bed.

"A murder case?"

"Where?"

Lin Yue's voice instantly turned extremely serious: "How did you know?"

Are you there now?

"I haven't arrived yet, but the deceased is currently lying on the roof of my car."

Yang Guang glanced at the gloomy aura on the roof of the car and said calmly, "It's an unfinished building in the western suburbs. The deceased was a food delivery worker."

"And policewoman, let me tell you straight, this isn't an ordinary revenge killing or robbery."

"According to the deceased's own account, as soon as he knocked on the door, a hairy hand reached out from inside and smashed his head to pieces."

"I suspect it's caused by zombies or some kind of mutated evil thing."