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 three men and two women who had gone hiking played a strange game after they had eaten and drank their fill.


They sat around it in a circle, with a piece of paper in the middle containing numbers 1-99. The numbers were arranged starting from 1, forming several paths that eventually circled back to the starting point.


There were some small words written under the numbers.


A young man threw the dice, and it landed on 5.


The other four were excitedly counting—


Of course, one of them didn't have a female partner.


However, these young people were more interested in playing games than worrying about that. A girl spontaneously stepped forward to cooperate in the punishment, and then it was her turn to throw the dice. She threw a 3.


Chapter 215: With the Rules of the Thunderbolt, Knock on the Door of Divine Power!_2