This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

Chapter 197 - Chapter 197: Chapter 165: Are you crazy? Opening a haunted house in the Ghost Market? _2

Chapter 197: Chapter 165: Are you crazy? Opening a haunted house in the Ghost Market? _2

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“Could it be… those few female ghosts in Xu Yang’s house were brought back in this way?”

Ma Long tried to calm his nerves, suddenly feeling a keen interest in the ghost on his own “back”… If that’s the case, can he take the ghost on his back home and enjoy ghosts like Xu Yang does?

He couldn’t see the ghost on his back.

But he could see the ghost behind Xu Yang. It was a beautiful female ghost, lying on Xu Yang’s back, with her hands around Xu Yang’s neck. As if she noticed Ma Long’s gaze, she immediately turned her head and looked over.

“Huh?”

Ma Long was stunned.

“Hmm?”

The ghost was startled.

They locked eyes, recognizing each other!

“It’s you!”

“Little black fatso… is that you?”

Ma Long’s scalp tingled in horror, exclaiming: “Xu Yang, there’s a ghost behind you, it’s… it’s the one who escaped from the ruined temple on Naitou Mountain!”

“I know.”

Xu Yang replied calmly.

Female Ghost: “….”

The female ghost on Xu Yang’s back was dumbfounded!

Seeing Ma Long and hearing him mention “Naitou Mountain,” she had a rough idea of Xu Yang’s identity deep in her heart. Her body couldn’t help but tremble, and the hands around Xu Yang’s neck were about to loosen and flee. But would Xu Yang let her do as she pleased?

With the Daoist energy radiating faintly from his body, he suppressed the female ghost, grabbed her right wrist with one hand, and forcefully threw her over his shoulder. He stepped on her chest with one foot and smiled faintly, “My beauty, what a coincidence… I didn’t expect to run into you the first time I opened a coffin in the Ghost Market!”

With that,

He slowly took off the mask.

“It’s you!”

“Iron Hammer Daoist!”

The female ghost’s pupils contracted violently. The scenes from that night flashed through her mind like a movie, the sight of the Iron Hammer Daoist forcing her and her sisters to play hide and seek with his hammer in hand would never be forgotten!

She could never forget the sight of her sisters being smashed to pieces by the hammer, their souls scattered and annihilated!

“Ding!”

“The female ghost was frightened, Merit Points +30.”

“Ding!”

“The female ghost was frightened, Merit Points +30.”

“Ding…”

A series of system prompt tones sounded, and the female ghost under Xu Yang’s foot screamed: “Iron Hammer Dao…No, Master Iron Hammer, I’m sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have attached myself to you. I’ve changed, I haven’t harmed anyone for half a month… Please spare my life!”

“Ding!”

“The female ghost was frightened, Merit Points +20, classical dance +1.”

“Ding!”

“The ghost was frightened, Merit Points +30.”

Two more system prompt tones sounded abruptly.

Xu Yang turned his gaze to the ghosts behind Ma Long, only to see rolling Yin energy on Ma Long’s back and whispers coming from within the Yin energy… Classical dance?

What the hell is that?

The whispers were particularly clear in Ma Long’s ears.

He heard two voices, one male and one female.

Female: “Did we just kick an iron plate this time?”

Male: “Damn, it’s the Iron Hammer Daoist!”

Female: “That Iron Hammer Daoist is said to be a psychopath who doesn’t kill the ghosts outright after catching them but tortures them a bit first… Should we run?”

Ma Long: “Xu Yang, there are two ghosts behind me, and they want to run away!”

Hum!

Daoist energy enveloped Xu Yang’s body.

In an instant, the air within a radius of more than ten meters seemed frozen.

Just as the two ghosts behind Ma Long had turned into Yin energy and floated up, they were “frozen” in midair, involuntarily manifesting their forms.

Xu Yang waved his hand, and the big iron hammer appeared in his hand.

He smiled faintly, “I’m curious… since you’ve attached yourselves to Ma Long and me, you’ve been following us all the time… have you not seen everything we experienced in the Ghost Market today?”

Today, Xu Yang had seen Miss Yates, and Chiyan Ghost King, the two major managers of the Ghost Market.

He had also sold miscellaneous goods with Yun Mengxi, Liu Shishi, and Yue Yuluo.

If these three ghosts had seen it all, they’d naturally sense their presence, and anyone with a brain would likely flee early!

“Master… Master!”

A trembling voice came from one of the ghosts, “After we attached ourselves, we hid our aura so as not to be discovered by you. We shielded our senses, so you wouldn’t find us, and we wouldn’t know what happened outside… We only woke up from that state after you left the Ghost Market!”

“I see.”

Xu Yang nodded, suddenly struck the female ghost’s head with his hammer.

Bang!

The female ghost’s head burst instantly, only to quickly reassemble. She cried out for mercy as Xu Yang continued to rack up Merit Points!

Xu Yang’s face remained undisturbed, hammering down one after another.

The female ghost was constantly exploding into Yin energy and reassembling under his blows, quickly growing weaker, her aura diminished significantly.

Bang!

Xu Yang brought the hammer down once more.

This time, the female ghost failed to reassemble her Yin body and completely dissipated in the air.

“Ding!”

“Congratulations, Host, for your meritorious service in ferrying souls across, rewards: Merit Points +300.”

The pleasant system prompt sounded, Xu Yang turned around, looked at the two ghosts floating in midair, and grinned, “Tell me, how do you want to die?” “You two bastards, how dare you attach yourselves to my body?”

Ma Long was feeling very cocky at the moment.

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