This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

The void trembled.

A man wearing a Yin official uniform walked out of the void, saluting Xu Yang with a fist and saying, “I had hidden myself extremely well, but I never thought I wouldn’t be able to escape from Young Master Xu’s Dharma Eye.”

Xu Yang laughed, “I have only practiced the Daoist Heavenly Eye Skill and sensed a trace of Yin energy… I owe you a lot for my smooth progress last night, sir.”

Last night, while dealing with the ghost named “Yu Ze,” he didn’t expect to find a mark left by his father on his body.

If it weren’t for this man’s interference, that Ghost Immortal might have made it.

Xu Yang asked the Yin official for his name and the eight characters of his birth, and then burned 500 billion for him on the spot. Seeing Xu Yang’s generous offer, the Yin official hesitated a little before accepting it.

He was a top expert among the Ghost Immortals, able to work beside Lord Cui and naturally not short of money, but 500 billion was still a huge sum for him, enough to double his wealth.

Xu Yang said, “Sir, I have to trouble you with something.”

“Taking people’s money to help them is my duty, especially when it’s for Young Master Xu…just give your orders.”

The Yin official’s attitude towards Xu Yang became even more polite.

Xu Yang took out a small notebook and the remaining “Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talismans” and said, “There are 82 Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talismans here. May I trouble you to help me deliver them according to the remaining names on the list?”

The Yin official agreed and took the list, disappearing into the street with a flash.

Xu Yang and Xie Xun came to the Underworld’s Bureau of Laws again and got straight to the point, “Brother Cui, I want to ask you to help me with something.”

When he explained his plan, Lord Cui was surprised, “You mean… you want my Underworld’s Bureau of Laws to cooperate and help you establish the effects of the Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman?”

Now in Fengdu City, rumors were circulating that whoever received a “Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman” would encounter misfortune.

And indeed, Xu Yang had brought “misfortune” to the six Yin spirits last night, including Ma Zhong…who was even hammered to death!

But this matter had not been publicized.

Even if it were publicized, some ghosts might not believe it.

But if the “Underworld’s Bureau of Laws” stepped forward, it would be different.

With the prestige of the “Underworld’s Bureau of Laws” in the underworld, if they vigorously investigate the “Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman” and leak some information during the investigation to confirm that the “Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman” can bring “misfortune”…

Who would dare to doubt it by then?

Xu Yang wouldn’t even have to lift a finger; as long as they received the “Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman,” the ghosts would definitely be terrified and provide Xu Yang with merit from a distance!

“That’s simple.”

Lord Cui hesitated for a moment, then agreed. He immediately called several underworld generals and gave some instructions.

Soon.

These generals led a large army of underworld soldiers to enter the east, west, south, and north of Fengdu City. Then, they posted their lists separately.

On the lists, naturally, was the information about the “Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman.”

It is subtly mentioned that…

Whoever gets the Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman should be very careful not to lose their lives.

An underworld soldier raised his voice and shouted, “Fellow fathers and villagers of Fengdu City… According to the information we found in the Underworld’s Bureau of Laws, this Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman comes from a Daoist expert in the human world.”

“That Daoist expert has a strong hatred for evil and a great resentment against Yin spirits and ghost creatures!”

“He has spent his entire life researching this talisman to deal with the Yin spirits and evil creatures… Now that the Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman has entered Fengdu City, six young ghosts received it last night. One died and five were injured. Among them, two have become somewhat mentally unstable…”

Under the command of the underworld generals, numerous underworld soldiers spread the news, and such remarks quickly spread throughout Fengdu City.

At the same time.

The Yin official who had been entrusted by Xu Yang had already delivered all the “Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talismans” in his hand.

A high-ranking Yin spirit, who was above the Ghost King, was eating at home.

Suddenly, a gust of Yin wind blew by, and a Soul Chasing Death Warrant Talisman appeared on his dining table.

He grabbed the talisman and his pupils shrank dramatically, his face filled with terror…

…

Underworld’s Bureau of Laws.

Xu Yang drank with Lord Cui, and Xie Xun poured wine for the two of them.

At the table, Xu Yang asked about the situation of the “Netherworld Demons.”

Lord Cui said, “After 500 years of encirclement and suppression, there are not many Netherworld Demons left in the Underworld Palace… However, the seal in the Nether Region has loosened a bit. Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu has been sitting in the Netherworld space and suppressing the Nether Region all these years. If it weren’t for this, the Emperor would have returned knowing that you were in Fengdu.”

Besides.

As Xie Xun poured the wine, his hand suddenly trembled, spilling a little.

His inner shock surged like a stormy wave, unceasing…

My Uncle Xu…

Is he actually related to the Emperor?

“Oh?”

Xu Yang raised an eyebrow, asking, “Brother Cui, could it be that…you’ve already contacted the Emperor?”

Lord Cui nodded and laughed, “This matter is important, I took the initiative to inform the Emperor…I hope you won’t mind, Brother Xu Yang.”

“Not at all.”

Xu Yang took a deep breath, feeling his heartbeat speed up. He drank three more cups of wine before asking, “Brother Cui… What did the Emperor say?”

At this moment, Xu Yang’s emotions were complicated.

He was somewhat afraid.

Afraid that it might be a misunderstanding…at the same time, there was an indescribable emotion deep in his heart. He didn’t want his father-son relationship with Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu to be true.

Lord Cui laughed cheerfully, leisurely lifting his wine glass.

Xie Xun’s ears suddenly perked up.

After putting down his wine glass, Lord Cui finally said, “The Emperor said…you’ve suffered these years. He’s unable to come now, but he will make up for everything he owes you when the time comes.”

Xu Yang’s eyes reddened instantly.

As an orphan.

He pretended not to care, but who knew…how he felt every time he saw other children with their parents by their side?

He wanted to scold Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu.

But considering that the Emperor had to suppress the netherworld and that he “abandoned” him might have been necessary, or even a way to protect him due to some reason, he picked up his wine glass, drank another glass, and forced a smile, “I’ve been living well these years… Father shoulders the fate of countless living beings in the Underworld Palace, and I can understand him.”

Smash!

The wine jar in Xie Xun’s hand fell heavily to the ground.

His entire being was like it had been struck by lightning. In this moment, he felt as if the whole world had paused…

Only two words remained in his mind:

Father!

Uncle Xu…

Turned out to be the Emperor’s son?

And he… Even in front of him, he had claimed “Father Xie Bian” to scare him?

…

Meanwhile.

Deep in the Netherworld space.

Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu and his split persona “Qingyi” sat facing each other, watching the “mirror vortex” in the void. Hearing the words “Father,” they couldn’t help but laugh loudly.

“Record this, record this quickly!”