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

"My grandfather was named Hu Guohua, and the Hu family ancestors were well-known landlords in the area. During their most glorious period, they owned more than forty connected houses in three alleys in the city..."


"Hu Guohua had the most cunning ideas. To deal with my uncle, he went back to his hometown and found a craftsman who specialized in making paper dolls and paper horses..."


In the guesthouse room, Xu Yang held his smartphone and found a horror story online, vividly narrating it.


When he narrated about the paper doll that Hu Guohua had commissioned coming to life—


"The zombie was frightened, merit points +100, constitution +1."


Xu Yang's eyes sparkled, and he continued to tell the story.


A series of system prompt tones put Xu Yang in an excited state, but at that moment...


Chapter 113: At Midnight, a Zombie Crawled onto My Bed!