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

Yun Mengxi grumbled: "Why bother burying her for these Asura Sect scums? Just let the Spirits Management Bureau people take her away or throw her in the wild to feed the dogs... Why so troublesome?"


"Heaven cherishes all life, death is like the snuffing of a lamp, the past like mist. Since she's dead, let's give her a proper resting place."


Since he had already decided, the women naturally would not oppose his decision.


He immediately went to the landlord's room and asked, "Could you lend me a sheet, sir?"


The landlord was a bit nervous at the sight of Xu Yang, and without saying a word, he pulled the sheet from his bed. It was his wife who had a bit more courage and came out of the kitchen saying, "Thank you for your help last night. If it wasn't for you, my husband and I might have already been harmed."


"A simple favor, hardly worth mentioning,"


Chapter 137: Killing and Guarding the Corpse! (Please Subscribe)