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

On the side, the middle-aged man also had red eyes.


He choked up and said, "Actually, we also know that we shouldn't do this sort of thing, it's superstition... but we really had no other choice. My youngest son is already six and a half years old, and the other kids his age are starting school, but he still can't talk or walk... We've thought of every possible solution and visited every hospital we can think of!"


Someone from the village stepped forward to help speak up.


Although the female ghost was fat, she had a kind heart. Hearing this, she stepped forward and whispered, "Why don't... you give them my remains? I was greedy when I was alive, so I grew too fat, and nobody wanted me. But if I could have a Yin marriage after death, and marry a good husband, it would be a good thing!"


You're a ghost, why are you following human superstitions?


Chapter 159: Where is my coffin? _2