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

His tone turned cold, angrily saying, "Damn it, this is going too far... I already spared the Trickster Sect people a bit, and now they dare to go against my friends?"


Yet, he couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity in his heart.


It was true that Pang Sihua, the old man, had died.


As for the remaining middle-aged man, he was not even a martial arts grandmaster, and he did not possess any esoteric arts. Ma Long had already cultivated into a Yin deity and stepped into the Night Wandering Realm, equivalent to the level of a red-robed fierce ghost. How had the man managed to capture Ma Long's Yin deity?


Even if he had captured it, he shouldn't be able to defeat Ma Long's Yin deity, right?


Upon seeing Xu Yang's anger, the ghosts who were queuing up to receive their "passing money" trembled with fear. After providing Xu Yang with another wave of merit, they dispersed into the streets.


Chapter 235: What Have I Summoned? (Please Subscribe) _3