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

Yang Guang rolled his eyes and plopped back down in the armchair, putting his hands behind his head.

They looked so relaxed.

"I'm a proper, civilized man; I'd rather gang up on someone than fight one-on-one!"

Yang Guang curled his lip, his face full of self-righteousness: "Don't monks need to keep their Buddhist robes long?"

"And that stupid dog Er Lengzi, he eats and drinks my food every day."

"If I don't bring it to this kind of buffet, it could tear my whole courtyard apart."

"We'll see."

"These bastards are committing crimes against humanity; this is a serious disruption of public order!"

"If all else fails, drag those people from Bureau 749 into this mess too."

Yang Guang's lips curled into a wicked smile: "We'll let them charge into battle with guns in front, while we leisurely loot and scavenge from behind."

"And while you're at it, let's also help those trapped ghosts find peace."

"This is called using someone else's strength against them—a rational allocation of resources!"

Listening to Yang Guang's shameless and audacious remarks.

As Sister Hua floated in mid-air, her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled back into her stomach.

As long as this brat doesn't just act on a whim and insist on joining the suicide squad, it's fine.

Although this kid seems stingy and unreliable, all he thinks about is making money.

But when faced with a real situation, their minds work faster than anyone else's, and they don't play by the rules at all.

Yang Guang stood up from the armchair and walked to the octagonal table.

"Alright, Sister Hua."

"Your soul has only just stabilized, don't waste your yin energy floating around here."

Yang Guang took out a blank yellow talisman from his pocket and flattened it on the table: "Go inside and rest, and take good care of your broken soul."

"As for your lost child from back then."

Yang Guang's tone became unusually serious: "Don't be too anxious. I've been keeping this in mind, but I just haven't had the time to deal with it."

"Once I'm done with this busy period, I'll ask some of my friends in the underworld to help you inquire about it."

"We're sure we'll find something."

Hua Jie looked at Yang Guang, a look of gratitude appearing on her face, which had regained its delicate beauty.

She didn't say much and nodded at Yang Guang.

Then, the soul transformed into a wisp of red yin energy and directly entered the yellow talisman on the table.

Yang Guang carefully folded the yellow talisman containing Sister Hua's gift and tucked it into the inside pocket of his school uniform.

After settling Sister Hua in, Yang Guang's eyes instantly turned ardent.

That's a clue!

Clues regarding the mass disappearance of wandering ghosts in Fengdu City, and even the disappearance of the local earth god and city god!

This isn't a clue, this is clearly a gold medal for debt forgiveness!

The old squad leader had personally promised that if he could find out and resolve this matter...

The debt of good deeds that my cheap father owed to the underworld has been halved!

Now, just thinking about this makes Yang Guang feel much easier to breathe.

"Get to work, get to work!"

Yang Guang rubbed his hands together and quickly pulled out three white candles from a box under the octagonal table.

Walk to the center of the courtyard and stick three white candles in a triangular pattern on the ground.

He took out a windproof lighter and lit it.

Three eerie green candle flames lit up instantly, illuminating the courtyard in a ghastly green light.

Followed by.

Yang Guang then took out a piece of yellow paper and a brush dipped in cinnabar.

The brush moves like dragons and phoenixes on the yellow paper.

He directly drew a talisman to communicate with the spirit world.

Once the talisman head was complete, Yang Guang turned his brush and wrote Yu Chengguang's name directly on the talisman core!

In addition, the birth date and time of the old squad leader before his death.

Yang Guang flicked his wrist and threw the edict covered in cinnabar directly into the center of the three candles.

His hands moved swiftly, forming hand seals.

"Heaven is clear and earth is fertile; Yin and Yang borrow their power!"

"A path to the netherworld opens, the gates of hell are wide open!"

"Please summon the local soul-summoning messenger, Yu Chengguang, to appear!"

"Imperial Edict!"

The voice just fell.

The edict on the ground instantly burst into flames, turning into a green fireball.

Followed by.

A chilling wind, a hundred times more biting than before, howled out directly from under the bluestone slabs of the courtyard.

The wind made the old locust tree in the yard rustle loudly, and the small coffins hanging on the branches shook violently.

A thick cloud of black mist gathered out of thin air above the fireball.

The black fog dissipated.

A tall and imposing figure appeared in the courtyard.

As soon as the old squad leader appeared, his brows furrowed tightly, clearly still somewhat bewildered.

Yang Guang stood on the steps, arms crossed, and rolled his eyes.

"Old squad leader."

"You're putting on quite the airs of an official."

"What's wrong?"

"After working within the system for a few days, you don't even recognize your old comrade-in-arms like me anymore?"

Hearing that familiar, infuriating voice.

Yu Chengguang suddenly raised his head and saw that it was Yang Guang. The stern look on his face instantly vanished.

He coiled the Soul-Locking Chain around his waist and quickly floated up the steps.

"Xiao Guang?"

Yu Chengguang raised his hand impatiently, as if to slap Yang Guang on the head: "Why are you here in the middle of the night, shaking this imperial edict talisman to summon me?"

"I'm currently searching for wandering ghosts in the west of the city!"

"What's up?"

Yang Guang dodged the attack by turning his head away, and with a grin, pulled the old squad leader into the main room: "Old squad leader, you're being too polite."

"I just missed you, so I specially called you up here to catch up."

Yu Chengguang glared at him: "Stop talking nonsense."

"I know what kind of shit you're going to take the moment you stick your butt out."

"Speak!"

"What happened?"

Yang Guang pulled the old squad leader to sit down at the octagonal table, and then slumped into the armchair himself.

He spread his hands, his face full of righteous indignation: "Old squad leader, what kind of person do you take me for?"

"Am I the kind of person who would easily cause trouble for the organization?"

Yang Guang chuckled, then suddenly leaned forward and lowered his voice, "I'm here to bring you good karma!"

Yu Chengguang was taken aback.

"Hidden virtue?"

"Fengdu City is in complete chaos right now."

"What good deeds can you do for me?"

Yang Guang tapped his fingers on the table and uttered two words with a firm and resounding tone.

"clue!"

Yu Chengguang's eyelids twitched: "What clue?"

Yang Guang's lips curled up wildly, his greedy nature no longer concealed.

"A clue regarding the missing Earth God and City God!"

Yu Chengguang suddenly stood up from his chair, his usually composed face filled with shock.

"Xiao Guang, this is no joke!"

Yu Chengguang grabbed Yang Guang's shoulder, his voice trembling slightly: "You really have a lead?"

Yang Guang slapped the old squad leader's hand away and straightened his school uniform, which had been crumpled.

"nonsense!"

"If I weren't absolutely certain, would I dare to call you over in the middle of the night to burn talismans?"

Yang Guang stretched out his hand and rubbed his thumb and forefinger together, a gesture that was as snobbish as could be.

"But we need to settle the accounts first."

"You said it yourself: if I had any leads, the good deeds my son's father, who ruined his son, owed would be halved!"

"Old squad leader, as a messenger from the underworld, you have to testify for me in the afterlife about this."

"Don't try to deny it later, or I won't stand for it."