Unorthodox methods, cultivating immortality relies on rich women

Chapter 174 Physical Salvation

"Alright, alright, don't be angry. You're so old, why are you still so short-tempered? Getting angry will ruin your health," Old Zhong comforted him with a smile.

But Teacher Luo just clutched her chest, her face as black as the bottom of a pot, and didn't want to pay any attention to him at all.

The fright he just experienced almost killed him.

But unable to suppress his curiosity, he stood at the door with Lao Zhong and watched.

When he saw Lin Yuan before, he saw that he was no different from when he was alive, and he thought that all ghosts looked like this. He secretly laughed at how ridiculous it was for people to be afraid of ghosts.

He could no longer laugh; that fright had made him feel like he was going to die ten years earlier.

Old Zhong was still rambling on, "It's not that I'm gloating, but I know with Xiao Shen around, you'll definitely be fine. Xiao Shen is incredibly capable—"

Teacher Luo agreed with this point and nodded subconsciously.

After all, Shen Qingzhou's actions today completely shattered his worldview and demonstrated all sorts of amazing abilities, making it no exaggeration to call him a Celestial Master.

At this moment, Shen Qingzhou was standing in the center of the living room, looking down at the ground as if he was looking at something. His actions made Lao Zhong and Teacher Luo feel a little uneasy.

Especially Teacher Luo, who had just been frightened and was still shaken, couldn't care less about being angry and quietly asked Lao Zhong, "Should we move further away?"

"Don't worry, it's fine. Xiao Shen told us to wait outside. We'll be safe standing here."

"Then why didn't you say so earlier?"

"I didn't expect you to be so fast, I couldn't stop you no matter how hard I called."

As the two were talking, Shen Qingzhou suddenly raised his foot and stomped down hard.

Teacher Fang's demonic form, with its long snake tail, was forcefully stomped out of the void by this kick, and Shen Qingzhou's shoe sole precisely ground into his back.

"ah----"

Teacher Fang's piercing screams shattered the eardrums. The sound was not human, but filled with endless resentment and pain, like a rusty piece of iron scraping against glass, making one's eardrums ache.

Teacher Luo at the door turned pale instantly, instinctively took a big step back, grabbed Old Zhong's arm, and almost pulled him down.

Old Zhong was also startled by the scream and quickly covered his ears and backed away.

The demon, whose back was being stepped on, struggled wildly, its two limp, incredibly long, serpentine lower bodies thrashing and twisting across the floor, instantly covering the ground with a layer of dark frost wherever it passed.

His neck twisted backward like a snake, and his arms also defied human body structure, turning behind him. His two withered hands frantically grabbed at Shen Qingzhou's ankles.

The fingernails were long like sharp claws, gleaming with a jet-black sheen, but the moment they touched Shen Qingzhou's trouser leg, they were instantly shattered by a powerful aura, turning into a wisp of black smoke and dissipating.

"Let me go."

The demon raised its head, its hideous and twisted face staring intently at Shen Qingzhou, its turbid eyes filled with bloodshot veins and resentment.

"I'm staying at home, what's it to you?"

Clearly, the fact that the demon could still say such things at this point shows that he had not completely lost his mind.

Shen Qingzhou's lips curled up slightly, and instead of loosening his grip, he stomped down hard again.

"I want to mess with you, what's it to you?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he suddenly raised his foot and stomped down hard again.

Before the evil spirit could get up from the ground, Shen Qingzhou grabbed its two snake-like tails and slammed them to the ground like two tattered sacks.

"Bang~ Bang~ Bang————"

The evil spirit was snatched away, leaving only a blur. It let out a shrill scream and writhed, trying to break free from Shen Qingzhou's grasp. But it was as if it were bound by an iron clamp, unable to break free no matter what it did.

"Isn't this...too cruel?"

Teacher Luo felt a little sorry for him and whispered to Lao Zhong.

Lin Yuan, who was peering into the opposite room from the door of room 502, was so frightened that his body trembled and he was almost scared out of his wits.

After these few slams, the evil spirit's soul became flickering between light and darkness.

He was barely maintaining his composure, yet he continued to curse venomously: "I'll kill you all! I'll drag you all down with me and make you die together—"

Shen Qingzhou didn't say anything, she just kept hitting him.

Do they really think they can make their words law, that whatever they say will happen? And they want to die together? That's laughable.

He raised his foot again, but this time he didn't step on the demon's back. Instead, he kicked the demon directly in the face. With this kick, half of the demon's face turned into black smoke, and its originally serpentine lower body began to disintegrate inch by inch.

The agonizing screams grew weaker with each note, gradually transforming from venomous curses into painful wails, until finally, only intermittent pleas for mercy remained.

"Stop hitting me—stop hitting me—I was wrong—I'll never do it again—"

The demon's soul was so faint it was almost transparent, its two long tails completely dissipated into black smoke, leaving only its upper body curled up on the ground, trembling like a leaf, completely devoid of its previous ferocity.

Teacher Luo, standing at the door, stared in disbelief, his mouth agape so wide it could fit an egg, unable to close it for a long time.

It was far too brutal and cruel.

Shen Qingzhou stopped what he was doing as he wished, straightened his sleeves, took out a lighter, and lit the cigarette that had been in his mouth.

He was also afraid that if he continued fighting, he would beat the opponent to a pulp, thus saving him a valuable resource.

So he took out a paper figure, held it between his two fingers, and with a flick of his wrist, it transformed into a beam of yellow light that landed on the evil spirit.

The evil spirit was immediately drawn in, turning into a piece of paper that floated lightly to the center of the living room.

Shen Qingzhou reached out and picked it up, put it in his pocket, and then walked towards the door.

"Brother, you're so handsome!"

Lao Zhong was a qualified straight man, and immediately gave him a thumbs up, praising him highly.

Damn it, don't you even know how old you are? You're still calling him "brother"?

"I'm your father," Shen Qingzhou said irritably.

"Dad, you're so handsome." Old Zhong didn't mind having a father at all.

Seeing his smug look, Shen Qingzhou suddenly thought of his daughter, Zhong Yating, for some reason. Would she call him "Dad"? The thought seemed a little exciting.

"Master, is this the complete solution?" Teacher Luo asked respectfully.

From Xiao Shen to Master, and from Master to Celestial Master, Teacher Luo's titles have changed a bit too flexibly.

"It's all over now, we just need to get rid of him."

Shen Qingzhou looked at Lin Yuan, who was leaning against the door of room 502.

Lin Yuan was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to run away; this person was more ferocious than a demon.

Teacher Luo noticed Shen Qingzhou's gaze and quickly stepped in front of him, smiling apologetically, "Master, you jest."

Before Shen Qingzhou could answer, he quickly added, "Would you like to stay for dinner tonight? I'll have my wife cook for me; she's a very good cook, so you should try her cooking."

"Pay me first, twelve thousand."

Compared to food, Shen Qingzhou felt that money was more important.

"I'll give it to you in a bit. I'll call my wife and ask her to bring it over."

Goodness, from what he's saying, he wasn't planning to pay in the first place, was he?

Previously, Teacher Luo had mentioned that his aunt was in poor health, and Shen Qingzhou subconsciously assumed she was a frail and sickly old lady. However, upon meeting her, he was quite embarrassed.

Because Teacher Luo's wife is a tall and plump old lady who speaks with a strong voice, she doesn't seem to be in poor health at all.

Then Shen Qingzhou realized she had been tricked again.

The food she cooked was simply inedible.

Teacher Luo not only ate heartily, but also kept praising it.

Lin Yuan, who was consuming the Qi, also looked completely entranced.

Shen Qingzhou was dumbfounded. Have you guys never eaten anything good in your lives?

After dinner, Shen Qingzhou, still furious, took two cans of tea from Teacher Luo.

I heard it was a gift of fine tea from his students.

When they got back to the office and opened the package, the tea was indeed good, but it was moldy and hadn't been delivered yet.

"Damn it!"

I threw it directly into the trash can, turned around and walked into the side room, ready to send our "pathfinder" to the underworld.

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