Buli Dumpling

"Mr. Xu, are you really a Heavenly Master?"
"As genuine as they come, more real than gold!"
"I've heard that your reputation in the supernatural circle is really bad, even to the point where a ghost once called the police saying you were threatening him?"
"Impossible!"
"It wasn't me!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Xu Yang clenched the Thousand-Year Peachwood Sword in his hand, and said, "What's the name of that ghost? Would you dare to let him confront me face to face?"
(PS: This book is also known as 'This Heavenly Master is too Vicious', 'Scaring Ghosts Makes You Stronger'.)

This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

It was already four in the morning, and there were hardly any cars on the desolate street.


There were two girls strolling under the streetlight.


One of them had short hair, the other wore a single ponytail; who else could it be other than Yang Yin and Liu Shishi?


They were dressed identically in qipaos that were evocative of the Republic of Da Xia period. Sleeveless, ivory with little blue flowers embroidered on them. They bore a similar aesthetic to "blue and white porcelain".


The slits on the sides of the qipao revealed their fair thighs with each sway of their walk, lending them an air of allure and temptation.


"Sister Yang Yin...this...how can you wear such an exposing outfit outdoors?"


Liu Shishi, unaccustomed, instinctively tried to cover the slits at her thigh area. She questioned, "Who on earth designed this? Aren't they afraid of a wardrobe malfunction?"


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