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

"Even as a ghost, I, Wang Qi, won't let you off the hook..."


Deep in the woods, a martial artist was bound tightly, wrapped up like a rice dumpling.


In his mouth, there should've been a stinky sock, but he had vomited it out, and it now lay beside his head.


he must have been tied up here for quite some time, as the weeds around him had been flattened by his struggle.


Tired of cursing, the martial artist rolled around, searching for insects to eat to replenish his strength. After eating, he resumed his cursing.


"Dai Temple disciples are professionals at exorcising ghosts. Are you sure that you have the courage to mess with them after becoming one?"


Chapter 357: Xu Yang, What are you doing to your grandma?!_2