Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

His grandma's.

Why is this person so capable?

Having been a corpse exorcist for more than 20 years, he has never seen anyone who has the ability to crush a kid to death with his bare hands, not even the celestial master in that sect!

Moreover, the Five Ghosts Trapped Killing Formation is a unique formation that he has created by himself after studying Taoism in depth over the years. Once he uses it, it is equivalent to being haunted by resentful souls, and he will never die.

But this guy named Tang Xuan actually ignored it?
The middle-aged Taoist was sweating profusely. Seeing Tang Xuan walking towards him, his face was cloudy, but he was not in a hurry to give in, but said in a deep voice: "Senior, I was reckless earlier. I have 100 million here. Let's pretend we haven't seen your apology."

After speaking, he threw out a card.

Tang Xuan still approached him blankly, without even looking at the bank card.

"You...you don't want to push your feet." The middle-aged Taoist panicked and took two steps back: "The person standing behind me is not something you can afford, you dare to do anything to me, even if you are from the hidden door ,also……"

Tang Xuan thought he was noisy, so he just kicked him.

"hiss."

The middle-aged Taoist fell to the ground, howling in pain, his whole face distorted, and begged quickly: "Brother, big brother, it's because I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, it's because I have eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, you hold your hands high, let go!" I'll give it a go!"

"You are still young, don't do stupid things, killing people is against the law, so don't kill people."

"Flag, hand it over." Tang Xuan's face was cold, and his tone was even colder.

"You want to carry ghost flags? All right, all for you, all for you." The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly flipped through the cloth bag, took out six flags, and handed them to Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan picked it up and felt it for a while, and it really had strength, he accepted it with satisfaction in his heart, bowed his head and continued: "What treasures are there, hand them over together."

"There is, there is, and there is more."

The middle-aged Taoist directly took off all the equipment on his body, and even took off his Taoist robe, and said with a mournful face: "Brother, these things are all inherited from my ancestors. They are the guys I eat. I gave them all to you."

"The bell is called the soul-absorbing bell, and it can drive corpses away. The five-color cloth bag can store Yin objects and avoid the sun, and the Taoist robe can make all evils hide..."

"I still have a pair of underpants, which have been turned on and can avoid female ghosts. Do you want it? If you want it, I will give it to you. Just save my life..."

Tang Xuan glanced at him coldly, these things were waste products to him, so he didn't bother to pay attention to them, he raised his hand and grabbed his neck, and lifted him up: "What do you want to ask, what do you say?"

"Cough cough cough... yes..." The middle-aged Taoist nodded repeatedly.

"Hidden door, what is it?" Tang Xuan asked the first question.

The middle-aged Taoist was obviously taken aback: "You... aren't you in the hidden door..."

Tang Xuan's palm tightened and his strength increased.

"Cough cough cough..." The middle-aged Taoist rolled his eyes in pain, and quickly replied: "The hidden door, the hidden door is, the hidden door is the ancient martial arts sect hidden in this world, I also heard from a colleague that the hidden door Everyone in the door is a person with great power, who can use his inner energy to fight against the enemy, pick leaves and kill people, without any effort..."

"Ancient Wu Sect?" Tang Xuan frowned and said, "What is inner energy?"

"The so-called inner qi is something similar to yin qi. The sects in the hidden sect basically have some exercises handed down from their ancestors. These exercises allow them to practice inner qi and fight. There are even master-level figures who can use One against a hundred, one against a thousand, one against ten thousand..."

Tang Xuan couldn't help but look stagnant.

Isn't this no different from cultivators in the fairy world?
It's just that what the immortal world cultivates is the realm of ascension, and this so-called hidden doorman cultivates inner qi.

The two are very different, but the major diameter is the same.

On this earth, there is actually such a sect that is groping for the method of cultivation?

After getting the answer, Tang Xuan asked another question: "Where did this talisman technique and the technique you just performed come from?"

"It's all... all Taoist techniques. I'm a corpse chaser. I learned some Maoshan techniques when I was young, and then I went to Guanli to be a Taoist priest for a while, and I learned a lot of skills secretly."

The middle-aged Taoist quickly explained.

"Taoism?" Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes, as he guessed in his heart, but he knew that Taoism existed on this earth, and most of these techniques were passed down thousands of years ago.

Thinking about it, he asked the third question: "How did you get Liu Chen's body? I remember he was killed by me."

"Liu Chen? You mean that bald head? He...he is the corpse I stole from the funeral parlor. I don't know him at all..."

When the middle-aged Taoist said this, his eyebrows and eyes were a little evasive.

When Tang Xuan saw this, he could tell at a glance that this guy was lying, so he directly grabbed one of his wrists, twisted it off, and said coldly: "I don't like to listen to lies."

"hiss!"

The middle-aged Taoist gasped again, his face twitched in pain, and his psychological defenses had already collapsed: "I said! I said! It was me...it was my boss...the corpse given to me...he knew that this corpse was related to you Revenge, let me refine it to avenge him..."

"Who is your boss?" Tang Xuan asked.

"Well, I can't say, I will die if I say it, I will die if I say it..." The middle-aged Taoist repeatedly begged for mercy: "Brother, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

Tang Xuan stared at him for a few seconds, the fear on his face didn't look fake, but the more he was like this, the more he wanted to know who was behind the trip.

From failing the college entrance examination to almost dying of poisoning, now that his former enemy reappeared in front of him, Tang Xuan hated the feeling of being stared at.

He has been aboveboard all his life, and has never done any vicious tricks in the fairy world.

But after arriving on the earth, these invisible dirty things kept making trouble behind him.

"If you say you are dead, if you don't say you are dead."

Tang Xuan put one hand behind his back and said with a smile: "Why don't I give you a chance, tell me who your boss is, take me to him, and I will save your life for the time being."

"No, absolutely not, my boss is definitely not someone you can offend, even if he is someone from your hidden family, you must treat him respectfully..." The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly shook his head, his face trembling.

"Then you, go to die." Tang Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he raised his hand to wring his neck with force, with killing intent emerging on his surface.

The middle-aged Taoist trembled all over, only feeling the chill creeping up his body, knowing that this guy really didn't want to let him go, he hurriedly said in panic: "Stop, stop, I say! I say!"

Tang Xuan let go of his hand and waited quietly for the next sentence.

The middle-aged Taoist sorted out his thoughts, his jaw trembled, and he was about to speak, but the pupils looking at Tang Xuan shrank forcefully.

Tang Xuan paused, noticing something was wrong, and suddenly turned around.

In the distance, there was a female ghost covered in blood, with a rotten and pale face, galloping towards the middle-aged Taoist with a sharp knife in her hand, aimed at his head and stabbed it.