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

Emperor Qin Shi Huang frowned and said, "Shouldn't we wait for Marshal Meng and the others to return... After all, the Death Lord is one of the oldest beings in hell. With Marshal Meng, a Da Luo, accompanying you, it would be safer."


Mentioning Meng Mingshan, Xu Yang asked, "By the way, where did Marshal Meng go? He doesn't seem to be in the Holy City."


Emperor Qin Shi Huang said, "Three days ago, Marshal Meng left the Holy City with your nine ghost immortals under his command, saying that he would return in three days... He should be back soon."


As they spoke, a strong aura soared into the Holy City.


Xu Yang turned his head to see Meng Mingshan flying in mid-air.


In his hand, he was holding a demon about one and a half meters tall.


The demon looked very ugly, with a large head and rocky skin on his face. His lower lip protruded much further than the upper one, and he had two tusks in his mouth, emitting a foul smell.


Chapter 464: You agreed before I finished speaking?