After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

The Chongming bird flapped its wings.

"Brother, shall I take you to chase after that big bad guy who kidnapped Qingcai?"

Zhou Yan touched his chin with one hand.

"and many more……"

Zhou Yan took his phone out of his pocket.

Something was off about Su Changqing. Zhou Yan had been an Awakened for half a year, but he had never heard of an Awakened becoming a ghost after death. He didn't understand why Su Changqing could still run so far away and steal Qingcai after he had already killed Su Changqing in the RV bedroom.

This bastard isn't afraid of Qingcai's auspicious light, or of my revenge?

This matter seemed suspicious, and Zhou Yan felt that he probably couldn't figure out what had happened on his own, so he needed to find a professional to handle it.

Zhou Yan dialed Xiao Yanjun's number.

"Brother Yan, it's me, Zhou Yan..."

"Well, what happened?"

Little Yama's voice was somewhat muffled, as if he were doing some kind of exercise.

Zhou Yan then recounted Su Changqing's story.

"...This Su Changqing has already been killed by my 'Purple Heaven Divine Thunder,' but he has reappeared in another place and taken away my, well, my pet. This matter is strange. It is inevitable that I will make a mistake if I handle it alone. Brother Yan, can you do me a favor?"

"Hmm...it's nothing..."

Little Yama's voice was suppressed, and his breathing was somewhat heavy.

"Send me your location, and I'll come pick you up."

Zhou Yan sent the phone's location to Xiao Yanjun.

Ten minutes later.

A ghostly carriage, driven by Bai Qi, came galloping from the end of the passageway. This carriage was not the previous Siyou Xunlan, but in terms of its appearance, it also exuded yin energy and darkness, with reliefs depicting hundreds of ghosts fighting to cross the river, which looked extremely frightening.

The carriage pulled up in front of Zhou Yan. Bai Qi opened the curtain, and Zhou Yan carried Su Xiaowan inside. Before going in, Zhou Yan gave Bai Qi a few words of advice.

"The car follows the heavy-duty 8."

Zhou Yan pointed to the Chongming bird at the window, and Bai Qi nodded without saying a word.

From the outside, the carriage looked like a small space of less than one square meter, but once Zhou Yan went inside, he found that it had more than fifty square meters of space, complete with seats, a bed, and bookshelves, making it a combination of a bedroom and a study.

Inside the room, four ghost eunuchs stood in the four corners, bowing their heads respectfully. In the center, at a small round table, Wu Quxing, with his hair styled in a scholar's bun, sat gracefully drinking tea.

In front of Wuquxing, Little Yama was lying in front of a yoga ball, stretching her small body, pulling her ligaments, and loosening her muscles.

Zhou Yan carried Su Xiaowan closer, and the young man looked at Little Yama with some surprise.

Wu Quxing, looking pale and weak from kidney deficiency, placed the tea on the table and savored it.

"Little guy, when you play a female character in a game, do you customize her face?"

Zhou Yan nodded, puzzled.

Wu Quxing nodded his chin toward Little Yama.

"This guy is sculpting his body right now."

Little Yama muttered something as he exercised on the yoga ball.

"I finally managed to create a female account, and I'm determined to become a super scumbag with a great figure and long legs."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Can't your true gods be a little more serious?

Zhou Yan sat down next to Wu Quxing and then placed Su Xiaowan on the table.

"My little Wan seems to have been injured by yin energy, Brother Yan..."

Zhou Yan moved Su Xiaowan's injured leg to Xiao Yanjun, who was exercising. Xiao Yanjun glanced at it, and the next second, large wisps of black energy spread from Su Xiaowan's leg. In just two seconds, Su Xiaowan felt her leg regain its sensation. She breathed on her leg, and the wound on her leg healed rapidly.

At this moment, Wu Quxing tapped on the table.

Zhou Yan turned to look at Wuqu Star.

Wu Quxing opened his folding fan, which depicted the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, with a swish, and asked as he fanned himself.

"Guo's son has told me about your situation. Xiao Yan and I discussed it, and we both feel that these are things that adults should do. A kid like you should just enjoy your life and wait until you start to have divine status before joining us."

Little Yama, rubbing against the yoga ball, chimed in.

“I know you want to make amends for killing the Su family, but governing a country isn’t just about having the strongest fist. What can you do alone?”

Zhou Yan said firmly.

“I don’t know what I can do, but at least I know I should do it.”

Before the four-school competition, the federal government had already divided the states into those in riots and those under its control. Other powerful families, clans, and individual teams had also roughly divided the states in riots.

In short, the entire Eastern United States is in a state of riots, and the federal government has already planned to hand over the areas to different people. At most, due to the outcome of the four-school competition, the areas governed by some people may need to be changed, and the resources provided by the federal government may need to be adjusted.

Therefore, it didn't matter whether Zhou Yanjia joined the four-school competition or whether he was willing to suppress other states; the federal government had already planned this.

Up until now, Zhou Yan killed Su Qing, who had already been designated to go to Dongyang Prefecture to quell the riots. The federal government's plan was missing a piece. Of course, the federal government had a record of such an accident, but this record was much worse than if Su Qing had gone directly. It would cause the local people to suffer more.

Therefore, Zhou Yan took responsibility for everything and shouldered the burden of Dongyang Prefecture himself.

I didn't interfere with your plans before, but now that I've interfered with them, I'll bear the consequences alone.

Zhou Yan simply refused to believe it. He thought that with Zhuque and Xiao Yanjun backing him up, he could do worse than the Su family's bunch of charlatans.

Wu Quxing closed his paper fan and clapped his palms with the fan ribs.

"You're quite stubborn. Fine, I'll have Lao Guo organize a team of three thousand mechanics to be your henchmen later."

Little Yama, who exercises with yoga, also responded.

“I’ll find you a few government employees who have no way to advance but are capable. You can offer them some incentives, and they’ll listen to you.”

Just as Zhou Yan was about to express his gratitude, the curtain of the carriage suddenly opened, and a head of white mist peeked in from the doorway and spoke.

"found it."

Wu Quxing immediately stood up.

"Let me go and see what kind of methods this Su Changqing has."

With a whoosh, Wu Quxing opened his fan, which was painted with the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove. This show-off walked out of the curtained door, one hand on his lower back and the other waving the fan. Outside the curtained door, the carriage faced a hospital with shattered windows and rotting, dried-up corpses everywhere at the entrance.

Wu Quxing jumped off the carriage and headed towards the hospital.

Inside the carriage.

Covered in sweat, Little Yanjun left the yoga ball and walked up to Zhou Yan.

A ghost eunuch immediately came up with a glass of lemonade and placed it in front of Little Yama.

Little Yama took a sip, then reached out and made a sweeping motion in the air.

A water mirror reflecting the image of Wuqu Star fanning himself appeared on the table.

Zhou Yan looked envious. This was the Water Mirror Technique, which could reflect the surrounding situation on the mirror. However, the mirror was easily disturbed. Of course, with Little Yama's status and cultivation, even if he were to peep at Vermilion Bird taking a bath, he might not be disturbed by ○○.

In the water mirror, Wu Quxing walks slowly through the pile of mummified corpses in front of the hospital. Despite being in a place almost like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, Wu Quxing's fan-wielding movements and calm expression make him look like a refined young gentleman enjoying a spring outing. Every frame of him is worthy of being a screenshot or wallpaper.

"I'm drinking lemonade," Little Yan said with disdain.

"This guy has cultivated the 'Flying Immortal Technique of Yaochi' to the highest level. When he circulates this technique, even the Holy Maiden can't compare to him."

Wu Quxing was resurrected for a month. During this month, relying on his divine status and innate talent, he has mastered a portion of the internal energy cultivation techniques, especially the "Jade Pool Flying Immortal Technique." As long as his internal energy is activated, even men can exude an ethereal, fairy-like aura.

Wu Quxing walked to the entrance of the hospital's outpatient department, but as soon as he reached the door, the fingers of several corpses wearing hospital gowns twitched, and the closest corpses even stood up and pounced on Wu Quxing.

The hand of Wuquxing disappeared, and then several corpses that rushed over had bloody holes exploded between their eyebrows.

With Zhou Yan's sharp eyesight, he could tell that Wu Quxing reached out and grabbed the sword at his waist, then slashed the heads off the onrushing corpses one by one.

Little Yama said calmly.

"Corpse manipulation? He actually manipulated so many at once. It seems Su Changqing is no ordinary man."

Wu Quxing entered the hospital outpatient department. The registration hall was densely packed with corpses. These corpses twitched and got up. During this twitching time, even a normal person could run away, but Wu Quxing just held a long sword in one hand and watched the group of corpses regain their activity with a faint smile.

The hundreds of corpses quickly got up. As the only non-dead person in the hall, Wuquxing was naturally approached by the living corpses.

Wu Quxing continued to walk forward with an elegant demeanor, but various flashes appeared around him. With each flash, a zombie with its head blown off would fall to the ground.

Hundreds of zombies kept coming toward Wuqu Star, and kept lying down beside it.

The path that the Martial Star passed through was littered with fallen corpses.

But even in this bloody and brutal battlefield, Wu Quxing remained as handsome and elegant as ever, unlike any ordinary person.

Chapter Nineteen: The Third Life?

Zhou Yan hung up Guo Chenghuang's call and walked to Su Qing's side.

Zhou Yan knelt on one knee, touched Su Qing's arms, and soon pulled out a jade amulet and a gold longevity lock.

As a direct descendant of the Su family, Su Qing definitely needs some good things to protect herself when she goes out. This amulet and longevity lock are both high-level magical artifacts that can save Su Qing's life.

However, Zhou Yan, being Bai Ze, used his innate supernatural power, the Eye of the World, to know the effects and limitations of these two magical artifacts in advance, and killed Su Qing the moment they failed to work.

After collecting Su Qing's body, Zhou Yan went to Su Qing's RV.

As Zhou Yan entered the RV, a chilling aura, almost freezing the entire interior, wafted through the air, and his breath turned into mist.

After killing Su Qing, Zhou Yan rushed into Su Qing's RV, because he had previously confirmed that Su Changqing, who had transformed into a ghost, was still holed up in the RV's bedroom.

Zhou Yan opened the bedroom door as quickly as possible, and then used the Shengwu Sword, which was wrapped in purple lightning, to kill Su Changqing, who was hiding in the bedroom. After the death, the Yin energy that made up Su Changqing's body exploded and has not dissipated to this day.

Zhou Yan walked to the corner of the RV, where several suitcases were placed. When he opened the suitcases, they were filled with either gold, diamonds, or other jewelry, or stacks of RMB.

Zhou Yan estimated that these items were worth about one to two hundred million yuan, enough for a normal person to live on for a lifetime.

Don't be greedy for this money; use it as start-up capital for your trip to Dongyangzhou later.

This can be seen as using the benefits of Su Qing's many evil deeds to benefit the people.

After checking the money, Zhou Yan went to the bedroom where Su Changqing was hiding.

Su Changqing faked his death, and the fewer people who knew he had become a ghost, the better. For this reason, since leaving Zhongzhou City, the old man had not left his bedroom. The bedroom also contained all of Su Changqing's life-saving treasures and the Yin-gathering pills used to gather his ghost body.

Zhou Yan searched the bed thoroughly and quickly found two protective talismans from the Mi Luo Sect and two Qiankun Shifting Talismans. The old man's life-saving equipment was clearly a level higher than his grandson's, and there were also more of them.

Unfortunately, Su Changqing encountered Zhou Yan, whose keen eyesight allowed him to foresee the weaknesses and timing of the use of these life-saving devices. Zhou Yan killed Su Changqing before he could use them.

After searching the bedroom, Zhou Yan went to the driver's seat of the RV and drove to the shopping plaza where Su Xiaowan was.

……

It was already 11 a.m. when the RV arrived at the shopping plaza.

Zhou Yan got out of the RV with some food and called out as soon as he reached the entrance of the shopping plaza.

"Xiao Wan, Qing Cai, I'm back."

A white figure emerged from a narrow path in the square; it was Su Xiaowan.

Zhou Yan put down the food in his hand and was about to hug Su Xiaowan when his face froze.

Su Xiaowan, who ran over, limped on her hind legs. If you looked closely at her hind legs, you could see dark red streaks covering them.

Su Xiaowan stopped in front of Zhou Yan, who knelt on one knee, looking at Su Xiaowan's leg, which appeared to be broken, with shock and anger.

"Xiao Wan, who hurt you!"

Damn it, who dares to hurt my little fox girl!

Su Xiaowan lowered her fox-like head.

"I, I'm fine. Qingcai, Qingcai has been arrested."

Zhou Yan, who was about to take a bandage to bandage his little fox, was stunned.

"Qingcai, she's been arrested? Who?"

Qingcai and Su Xiaowan are both demigod-level awakeners, and their combat power is not bad. To be able to injure Su Xiaowan and abduct the Nine-Colored Deer, they must be top students from the four schools with an awakening level of over 70%, such as Leng Qing and the Long-Armed Ape.

The problem is that when Zhou Yan came here to fight, he checked and found that apart from the Su family, there were not many decent Awakened people in this place.