Chapter 146: Qin Mei Returns to School Early

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Fu Yang awkwardly scratched his nose.
“Uh… I may be weaker than you, but at least I’m a prodigy in cultivation. Isn’t sharp intuition supposed to be a good thing?”
“Still talking back? Are you asking for a beating?”
Vico pretended to be angry and raised her hand to strike...

Suddenly, a voice outside exclaimed, “Wow, another case of domestic violence! Awesome, I love grabbing a little stool to watch these fights.”

It was Ah Huang, who had just calmed down the old lady and returned.

He actually brought a small stool and sat side by side with the chubby Bear Elder, ready to watch Vico beat up Fu Yang.

As for the ghost soldier Feng Shu, who had been imprisoned by Bear Elder, he fainted on the spot when he realized a Ghost King was worshipped in this house, and has not woken up since...

Who knows how a ghost even faints?!

Fu Yang exploded in anger: “You bunch of troublemakers!”

Vico frowned slightly and with a wave of her hand, two black whips shot out, tangling Ah Huang and Bear Elder into a tight knot, then hoisting them into the air.

“Mercy, Queen Vico! I won’t dare again,” Ah Huang wailed.

“Queen Vico, we promise never to watch your domestic violence again. Please, go ahead and punish Fu Yang thoroughly…” Bear Elder flailed his furry little legs, not forgetting to stir the pot.

After the commotion died down, Vico told Fu Yang she needed to return to the West Mountain Cemetery to consolidate her cultivation.

“Why go back to West Mountain Cemetery? Can’t you do it here?”

“Fool, West Mountain Cemetery is my territory. I can make as much noise as I want there. This place is full of living people; it’s just not convenient.”

“Then I’ll go with you?”

“Better not. You’re too weak now; you won’t be able to help me.”

Hearing this, Fu Yang’s heart sank.

Indeed, as an uninitiated Taoist, how could he possibly aid a powerful Ghost King?

“I must become stronger as soon as possible!”

Fu Yang made up his mind once again.

Soon after, Vico left Fu Yang’s home and returned to West Mountain Cemetery...

The moment she left, the ghost soldier Feng Shu, who had been unconscious, instantly woke up.

“Ah, my head hurts… What happened? How long have I been out?”

The somewhat plump man rubbed his forehead weakly.

Smack!

Bear Elder slapped Feng Shu on the head.

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“You big-headed ghost, are you seriously hurting? You think I don’t know you’re pretending to faint because you’re scared of Queen Vico? Too bad your power is weak, so you can only be in spirit form. Otherwise, I would have used a ten-pound catfish on you right then…”

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Bear Elder received three consecutive slaps on the head from Fu Yang.

“You deserve it too! Who was the one shouting about domestic violence so happily just now?”

“Fu Yang, damn you! Can you at least save some face for me in front of my newly recruited underlings?”

Bear Elder covered his round head with his furry paws, fuming.

Feng Shu wanted to laugh but dared not, holding it in tightly...

Ding ding ding.

Ah Huang, who was watching with arms crossed, suddenly got a call on his phone. He glanced at the caller ID — it was Wang Jian!

“Xiao Yang, little rascal, Wang Jian is calling.”

“Who?”

“Wang Jian, the special agent from Unit Zero. He’s basically our temporary supervisor…”

He switched to speaker. Wang Jian’s cold, flat voice came through the phone.

“Huang Lengshuo and Fu Yang, this is Wang Jian. The approval report I submitted for conducting research during the students’ summer lockdown at Jiangda Forest has been passed. Additional special combat personnel with experience in supernatural operations will be dispatched.”

Both of them were stunned, exchanging a tense glance.

Wang Jian’s words meant they were about to officially act against Jiangda Forest, aiming to eradicate this malignant tumor.

“In seven days, we will launch the operation! So please resolve your personal affairs quickly. As off-the-books combatants from the National Security Bureau’s Unit Zero, you will be fully involved.”

“Understood, Boss Wang,” Fu Yang shouted into the phone.

Then came the busy tone—obviously Wang Jian had hung up.

Ah Huang shrugged, “Well, seven days left. Time to put my life on the line with Boss Wang. I’ll have to close shop for a few days and have some real fun to unwind.”

“I think you just made some money again and want to go party…”

Fu Yang shot him a disdainful glance.

Ah Huang hooked his arm around Fu Yang’s neck, “Don’t say I didn’t invite you, wanna come along?”

Slap!

Fu Yang slapped his hand away, “Vico just left and you’re already corrupting me. If you turn me bad, you won’t live long.”

Nearby, Bear Elder jumped onto the table with a “thud,” dug into his crotch with furry paws, and struck a flamboyant pose like Michael Jackson.

“Ahem~ Huang boy, your Bear Grandpa accepts your invitation and plans to party hard with you for a few days. The more beauties, the better.”

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“Great! Bear Grandpa’s got style! Hey, new ghost soldier brother, wanna come? You can’t touch or kiss, but tagging along to enjoy the sights isn’t bad.”

Ah Huang, carrying the air of a big boss, beckoned Feng Shu to join them.

“Can I? Really?”

Though he had been a simple man in life, having mixed with gangsters for over two years, he was no longer naive. At Ah Huang’s invitation, his eyes glittered with excitement...

“Damn it! The three musketeers of debauchery? Get lost, get lost. I need some peace to refine my Taoist skills.”

Fu Yang waved them off, preferring not to see or hear the shameless trio of a Taoist, a fierce ghost, and a cat demon.

He lay on his bed, staring blankly at the ceiling...

For some reason, he found himself missing Zhao Shanshan in Beijing. He wondered how she was doing after her demotion—was she still in the police force?

And the cool, aloof yet passionate CEO Tang Li—was she out again entertaining clients at the bar?

Finally... a beautiful figure kept appearing in his mind, causing him great distress.

Including Vico, Fu Yang was now surrounded by four very different women...

“Damn! If only this were ancient times. I’d just take them all at once! Heh heh.”

He shamelessly daydreamed with a lecherous grin, saliva nearly dripping from his mouth.

Of course, it was just idle fantasy...

Suddenly, his phone chimed.

Picking it up, he found a voice message from Qin Mei—just as the saying goes, ‘speak of the devil.’

“Hey, little brother. What are you doing this summer? How’s your internship going? You haven’t contacted your big sister at all. Don’t you miss me?”

Qin Mei’s voice was as charming as ever, with a regal mature tone and a hint of languid allure.

Her appearance and voice naturally made people fantasize, so even when speaking seriously, she could make one’s bones feel weak—let alone when teasing Fu Yang like this?

Fu Yang felt lighter all over and helplessly replied,

“What’s up, my goddess, beautiful big sister? Aren’t you at home resting and attending your high school reunion? I’ve been pretty busy lately.”

“No big deal, I just returned to school early. I got to campus this morning, already in the dorm. Wanna hang out this afternoon?” (First update)