Super Martial Era: My Little World

Chapter 263 Ghost Hunter

After entering the village, Yang Lie saw a luxury SUV parked in front of him. Next to the luxury SUV stood four young people, two men and two women.

The two young men were both wearing designer clothes, clearly wealthy, and were both handsomely and elegantly dressed. The two girls were also wearing designer clothes and had on exquisite makeup, looking very beautiful.

As the luxurious bus drove in, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

“Those people don’t look like good people!!”

A young man named Li Qiu Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw many prisoners getting off the luxury bus, and he lowered his voice and said.

"A gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall! Let's go! Don't clash with them!"

Among the four, Cao Yunxi, a tall beauty with shoulder-length black hair, a good figure and beautiful appearance, said with a serious face.

The tall, muscular young man, Zhao Mingfeng, smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, Yunxi! I'm an eighth-level master of Gut Combat! If they dare to mess around, I'll definitely kill them!"

"Zhao Mingfeng, how does your Gu Te fighting technique compare to Gu Wu?"

Among the four, Niu Fang, the beautiful girl with short hair, petite figure, bright eyes and white teeth, who looked very smart and cute, chuckled.

Zhao Mingfeng cried out like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Ancient martial arts are all a lie! That Guo Zinan must have used some tricks, otherwise, how could he fly into the sky?"

"Who are you four and why are you here?"

Yang Lie strode over from the side and came in front of the four people. He looked at the four seemingly ordinary rich second-generations with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Yang Lie had no idea about the strangeness of this world, but through Jin Yuaner's information, he learned that there might be people in this world who could manipulate strange powers.

Niu Fang's eyes lit up, and she smiled sweetly, "Master Guo Zinan! You are the ancient martial arts master, Master Guo Zinan! I'm a fan of yours, could you please sign an autograph for me?"

"please answer my question!"

boom! !

Yang Lie stomped his foot lightly, and a big hole appeared on the ground as if it had been hit by a cannonball. The terrifying debris flew to the side and directly broke the trees.

"This! Ancient martial arts!! It's actually that terrifying! This, this is superhuman!! Beyond the limits of humanity!! This is what I should learn!! Compared to ancient martial arts, ancient martial arts is garbage!!"

Zhao Mingfeng, who had previously been fiercely defending the Gut Fighting Technique, suddenly widened his eyes as he looked at Yang Lie with a fiery glint in his eyes. He had been fond of practicing various fighting techniques since childhood and had spent a lot of money seeking out renowned teachers. Only then did he master the Gut Fighting Technique to the eighth level, surpassing the average person in strength.

But compared with the super martial arts mastered by Yang Lie, Gut's fighting skills are like garbage and are not worth mentioning at all.

Niu Fang was so frightened that her face turned pale and she took a few steps back.

Cao Yunxi smiled faintly and said calmly, "Hello, Master Guo. My name is Cao Yunxi. I'm a third-year student at Lingtong University and also the president of the travel agency. Linquan Manor is a famous tourist attraction nearby. Every spring, it's covered with beautiful rapeseed flowers. We came here to take a look ahead and see if it's a good choice for our travel agency's spring outing." Yang Lie said slowly, "I see! You should leave quickly! Linquan Manor is very dangerous and haunted! If you go in now, you'll die!"

ghost?
A hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of Cao Yunxi and the other three.

If someone else said there were ghosts in Linquan Manor, Cao Yunxi and the others would definitely laugh at them and call them crazy. But Yang Lie was the most popular ancient martial arts master on the internet, and a legendary guest of the Jin family chaebol, so his words were naturally highly credible.

"It's too late! This place has become a den of ghosts! If we can't eliminate the evil spirits inside, then no one will be able to leave here!"

A sighing voice was heard, and a tall man with gray hair, who looked between middle-aged and old, wearing a floral shirt, beach pants, and big slippers, and a beautiful girl who was 1.7 meters tall, with short black hair, fair skin, and a beautiful face, but gave people a cold feeling, walked towards this side.

Yang Lie glanced at the two people approaching and asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man said calmly, "My name is Ximen Yuan, and this is my daughter Ximen Ya. We are ghost hunters from a ghost hunting family!"

Yang Lie's eyes flashed with curiosity as he asked, "Ghost hunters from a ghost hunting family! I've long heard of your clan's great name! How do you hunt evil spirits?"

Ximen Yuan frowned slightly and said, "The secret art of ghost hunting is a secret of our clan. In ancient times, the art was passed down to males, not females, and passed down to legitimate heirs, not illegitimate children. If it were in the past, your coveting of our clan's secret art of ghost hunting would have even caused a family war, a fight to the death!"

Yang Lie said: "I can give you money!"

Ximen Yuan's eyes lit up, and he asked with rapid breathing, "How much?"

Ximen Yaye's eyes lit up and a hint of anticipation appeared in his eyes.

In modern society, everything costs money. Ghost hunters need money for everything from eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, and sleeping. Some ghost hunters are skilled in business and possess vast influence, naturally lacking in funds. Ximen Yuan's family, however, was less adept at business and had long since fallen into decline, so he naturally longed for money.

Yang Lie said, "One million yuan! I want to know the common sense of ghost hunting and ghost hunters, such as the origin and history of ghost hunters, as well as the existing ghost hunting organizations!"

Ximen Yuan said cheerfully, "Deal!"

"First, common sense in ghost hunting! Ghosts are beings that kill by the rules. They are impossible to kill, and even ordinary weapons can't attack them. Only ghosts can deal with them! This is the iron rule of ghost hunting!"

"Secondly, although ghosts cannot be killed, they can be sealed, or trapped. Using red sandalwood can seal ghosts. This is also what we ghost hunters use to seal ghosts."

"Third, the only ones who can deal with ghosts are us ghost hunters! Even airplanes and cannons are useless against evil spirits."

"As for the origins of ghost hunters, I don't know either! But every hundred years, the Ghost Gate opens wide, and countless evil spirits descend upon the human world. After the evil spirits wreak havoc on the world for forty years, the Ghost Gate closes, and except for the sealed evil spirits, no evil spirits remain in the world, and the world can enjoy sixty years of peace."

"Every hundred years, this world experiences a period of chaos. One of the reasons for this is the arrival of evil spirits, which causes great suffering to the people. Many places become a living hell."

"For the sake of money, I'm reminding you to be prepared! Troubled times are coming! All the rules of this world will change. The future world belongs to ghost hunters and evil spirits." Ximen Yuan said with a hint of pride.

(End of this chapter)