flstandardbreds Chapter 162 Zhou Hanxiao blocks the door
Chapter 162 Zhou Hanxiao blocks the door
Chapter 162 Zhou Hanxiao Blocks the Door
The levels of ghost cultivators, immortal cultivators, and demon cultivators are different, but they all have twelve levels, and the energy fluctuations of each level are not much different.
Even without using his demonic eyes, Zhuo Yang could sense the soul power fluctuations emanating from Liu Yubao, which were almost identical to those of a Golden Core cultivator.
"Congratulations, Yu Bao!" Zhuo Yang smiled faintly and cupped his hands in congratulations.
Liu Yubao bowed gracefully and said softly with a smile, "Thank you for your kindness, Master. Without your patient guidance, I would either still be trapped in Fu Yayue's body or be trying to find a way to die. I never thought I could become a ghost cultivator!"
Zhuo Yang helped her up, examined her carefully, and then laughed loudly, "You look exactly like an ordinary girl now. No one can tell you're a ghost cultivator. I'll help you fulfill your dream!"
"Yes, I want to be a little girl." A blush rose on Liu Yubao's cheeks. "Master, how are you going to pamper me?"
"Uh..." Zhuo Yang was embarrassed. He had two maids at home and two more outside, and he hadn't even managed to deal with them yet. How was he supposed to treat you?
"It seems Master doesn't know!" Liu Yubao chuckled a few times. "Then may I pursue you?"
"hehe!"
Zhuo Yang wanted to find a place to smash his head against a wall and die. What a load of crap about cultivating demonhood! He couldn't even handle a few women. If he went back to the demon realm, he would be laughed to death by countless demon experts.
"Then it's settled!" Liu Yubao jumped to the side, touching himself all over, enjoying the pleasure of having a body.
Zhuo Yang sighed, composed himself, and stopped thinking wildly.
Ghost cultivators in the Spirit Devouring stage are more troublesome than those in the Golden Core stage. With a great expert by my side, why should I think so much?
With a clearer understanding, Zhuo Yang waved his hand, and all the gold bars, gold and silver artifacts, jade and jewelry in the cave were put into his Qiankun bag, which actually occupied more than half of the space.
I'll hand it over to Dongfang Jiye and have him dispose of these things. Then I'll give the money to my dad. He has nothing to do anyway, so let's just consider it a return to the spirit of investing back then.
After deciding, Zhuo Yang led Liu Yubao back into the passage.
Pan Jianbo and Feng Rongzao peeked around again and then quickly ran over.
“Master, this passage might be an escape route. Should we go check it out?” Pan Jianbo said, quickly walking towards the depths of the passage.
For professional tomb raiders, exploring passageways has become almost instinctive.
The four of them moved together, traversing the undulating passage that formed a "几" shape, and finally arrived at a stone wall.
Pan Jianbo stepped forward to look for the mechanism, but was stopped by Zhuo Yang.
"There's a tunnel behind the wall, and I can hear cars," Zhuo Yang said in a deep voice.
"A tunnel?" Pan Jianbo slapped the wall a few times in astonishment. "Are the Fu family crazy? Why go through all that trouble to build an escape route that ends up connecting to a tunnel?"
"It's not that they're sick; on the contrary, they're very clever," Zhuo Yang chuckled. "Once they break down the wall, it's easy for the outsiders to steal the vehicle and make their escape!"
"I see!" Pan Jianbo looked at Zhuo Yang with admiration. "Master is so knowledgeable; I never would have thought of that!"
This wasn't flattery; I genuinely hadn't considered this possibility.
Liu Yubao looked at Zhuo Yang with adoration. If it weren't for the two tomb raiders nearby, she would definitely have gone up to him and asked for his affection.
The four returned the way they came and arrived at the courtyard of the Fu family villa.
"You two go back and cultivate diligently. I will check your progress within three days. If you still cannot reach the Foundation Establishment stage, do not come to see me again!" Zhuo Yang said coldly, looking at Pan Jianbo and Feng Rong.
"Yes……"
Pan Jianbo, wincing in pain from a toothache, grabbed Feng Rong and ran home to cultivate his skills. Time was of the essence!
"With the Fu family gone, there's no need for this place to continue existing!" Zhuo Yang sneered indifferently, took out the Xuan Yin Li Huo Fan, and with a gentle wave, the raging Yin fire engulfed the Fu family villa, instantly sending flames soaring into the sky.
"Let's go home!"
The two took off and flew eastward.
Flying over Lingzhou City, Zhuo Yang looked in the direction of the medicinal herb market.
"Master, is there anything else?" Liu Yubao tugged at Zhuo Yang's sleeve.
Zhuo Yang shook his head. "Something doesn't feel right. Judging from what happened tonight, the Fu family doesn't seem to be targeting me, and Fu Jing didn't seem to be plotting against me!"
Liu Yubao blinked, confused. She seemed a little cold, so she moved closer, almost pressing herself against Zhuo Yang.
"Ghost cultivators can't feel the cold!" Zhuo Yang said helplessly. Yu Bao was even more clingy than Xiao Rou now.
Xiao Rou's mental age is only that of a seven-year-old, which is understandable. But Liu Yubao is doing it on purpose, just trying to experience the feeling of being in love!
Liu Yubao lowered her head, looking embarrassed at being exposed.
"Forget it, anyway, besides the Fu family, the only enemies left are the Ma family or the Wang family hiding in the shadows." Zhuo Yang shook his head helplessly. "Let's go home and cause trouble for the Ma family tomorrow!"
The two figures moved extremely fast, returning to Tombstone Hill in just a few minutes.
While still in the air, Zhuo Yang saw a very old-fashioned Jetta parked outside the gate of 101 Manor.
"Yu Bao, go find Ke'er and protect her secretly. Don't let anyone find out you're a cultivator." Zhuo Yang's face darkened as he landed at the gate.
Liu Yubao paused in the air for a while before reluctantly flying towards the direction of the Dongfang family manor.
"Zhuo Yang, you're finally back!"
A lazy figure jumped out of the Jetta and walked over quickly.
Zhuo Yang looked at him coldly and snorted heavily: "When a weasel comes to the door, it's never good news!"
Zhou Hanxiao froze in her tracks, completely bewildered.
Lao Tzu is a member of the Dragon Court, isn't he?
Zhuo Yang is a cultivator, right?
This guy actually dared to block my way and call the Southeast District Manager of Longting a weasel?
The feeling of frustration was completely suppressed by Zhou Hanxiao, who grinned and said, "Zhuo Yang, your mouth is really amazing. Have you trained it?"
Zhuo Yang glanced at him, then looked down at the brightly lit Lingzhou city with his hands behind his back. "Get to the point. If you're coming to my house this late, it must be something important."
"You're right." Zhou Hanxiao became lazy again, walked over to Zhuo Yang, lit a cigarette, and pointed to a fire in the distance. "That's the Fu family's house, right? You actually set it on fire. You've got some nerve!"
"The Gui family is nothing more than a ghost-trapping family. I wiped out the entire Fu family of eighteen!" Zhuo Yang looked at Zhou Hanxiao indifferently.
"Cough cough cough..." Zhou Hanxiao almost choked to death on the smoke, then looked at Zhuo Yang in shock, "Exterminate an entire family, are you trying to go to heaven?!"
"The Fu family is, after all, a family of cultivators. Although the entire family is a disgusting family, the Dragon Court may not care, but I can't guarantee that those prestigious sects will stand idly by!"
"I'd like to see if all the so-called prestigious sects are the same as the Seven Star Sect!" Zhuo Yang snorted disdainfully.
"Let's get down to business, give me the spirit crystal!" Zhou Hanxiao skipped the topic and reached out to Zhuo Yang.