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

The receptionist at the hotel, upon hearing Xu Yang's words, was momentarily startled before bursting into loud laughter, followed by the dozen or so people behind her. Layers of laughter intertwined, harsh and eerie to the ear.


She looked at Xu Yang, sneering, "A tiny one, barely into the Dao Realm, you're quite bold. Last time in Xuan Mountain, if it hadn't been for that zombie and the Ghost King, I would have squashed you...Today, I have isolated this place, preventing the Ghost King and the zombie from coming to your rescue, I'd like to see how you manage to survive."


Behind her, the dozen people each emanated their own grey fog, the massive clouds of fog churning and transforming into a grey cloud in mid-air.


The statue held by the receptionist suddenly opened its eyes and appeared as if it had come to life. With a step, it landed on the ground.


Chapter 143: Hold on, let me understand Dao first!