Chapter 330

You can't get out, stop pretending.

Qin Yang's voice carried over.

Fanchén cultivator, you unlawfully took souls from the Underworld; you will surely be punished by the Underworld. I advise you to return the souls, for the Underworld's rules are strict and brook no offense.

A pitch-black silhouette loomed into view.

The other party held the door open, unwilling to give up.

I thought it was someone else, but it turns out to be Eighth Master; don't waste your effort, with your strength you can't get through.

Qin Yang gave a faint smile.

He recognized the other's identity.

Black Impermanence Fan Wujiu.

The Underworld's laws are strict; aren't you afraid of future punishment?

Fan Wujiu said.

Qin Yang snorted, he said disdainfully: 'If I recall correctly, a monkey once caused havoc in the Underworld; why haven't you seen the Underworld go after him for trouble?'

Crazy, you dare call the Great Sage a monkey.

Fan Wujiu's terrified voice came through.

Isn't he a monkey?

Qin Yang asked with a smile.

Fan Wujiu dared not speak.

Interesting.

At that moment, a soft laugh sounded in Qin Yang's ear; the three laughing words gave him a creepy feeling, making his whole body experience a Chàndǒu.

Even Fan Wujiu just now hadn't given him that feeling.

After all, Qin Yang himself was a true immortal; it was impossible for a single sentence from someone else to provoke any reaction.

Who was just speaking?

Qin Yang couldn't help but ask.

Fan Wujiu's voice came through.

You're done for.

His voice was full of schadenfreude and sympathy.

Qin Yang sucked in a breath of cold air.

He swallowed, then asked: 'Could it be that monkey?'

Seeing him still dare say that, Fan Wujiu immediately destroyed the door.

He dared to speak, but Fan Wujiu couldn't bear to listen any further.

If the other took out their anger on him, he wouldn't have enough skins to spare.

It really is that monkey; damn, what have I just done.

Qin Yang felt regret for the first time.

I really shouldn't have been so mouthy just now.

Everyone knows that monkey holds a grudge.

Is it the monkey I imagined?

Even Su Nuan Yue couldn't help but ask.

Qin Yang nodded.

Su Nuan Yue was so frightened her face turned pale.

He won't do anything to you, will he?

Su Nuan Yue looked worried, fearing the monkey would come to kill her any second.

Seeing her worried look, Qin Yang smiled and said: 'It's fine; to him I'm just a nobody, he won't remember me, and I also have backing.'

Qin Yang thought of Chiyou.

Once Chiyou finds his whole body and regains his strength, he should not be weaker than that monkey.

By then, even if the other seeks trouble for me, Chiyou will be protecting me.

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ, Qin Yang felt much more settled, and was no longer very worried.

Let's not think about that now; first let's look at your mother-in-law's soul.

Having said that, Qin Yang released the captured soul.

A grayish figure appeared, her body illusory; one could vaguely see she resembled Su Nuan Yue.

When she saw Su Nuan Yue, the woman's soul startled, then she said with a sorrowful face: 'Child, how did you also come down here? In just a few years, hasn't Su Zhonghai, that good-for-nothing, looked after you?'

Just then, Su Zhonghai opened the door and walked in.

Nuan Yue, take a look at this project; I always feel there's something off.

No sooner had he spoken than Su Zhonghai saw that soul.

He stood there stunned, gazing with Zhènjīng at Su Nuan Yue's mother.

Human and ghost locked eyes, then Su Nuan Yue's mother rushed at Su Zhonghai like a madwoman.

Su Zhonghai, you bastard, you died yourself and still killed our daughter; I'll kill you.

At that moment, Su Zhonghai finally reacted.

He rushed over excitedly and grabbed Su Nuan Yue's mother in an embrace.

Jiéguǒ, the person and ghost collided.

Su Zhonghai then found himself being choked by Su Nuan Yue's mother, unable to breathe.

He only then realized something was wrong.

"Son-in-law, save me."

Su Zhonghai shouted.

After hearing his words, Su Nuan Yue's mother became even angrier.

"What, you even got my daughter's husband killed? What use is there in keeping you, a good-for-nothing? I'll kill you."

She was truly angry, almost losing her sanity.

Seeing that Su Zhonghai was about to be strangled to death,

Qin Yang lightly tapped, and a surge of magical power burst forth, separating the person and the ghost.

"Wake up."

Qin Yang gave a soft shout.

Only then did Su Nuan Yue's mother return to normal.

Seeing Su Nuan Yue's mother glaring fiercely at Su Zhonghai, as if she wanted to kill him, Qin Yang then said: "Mother-in-law, Nuan Yue is not dead, I am not dead either, and you are now in the mortal realm."

Su Nuan Yue's mother, Zheng Yi, was stunned for a moment.

She glanced around, feeling the scorching atmosphere around her.

Zheng Yi's lips twitched twice, and then she realized she was truly in the mortal realm.

She glanced at Qin Yang.

Su Zhonghai definitely didn't have that much ability, so it had to be Qin Yang.

"What on earth is going on?"

Su Zhonghai asked.

"I asked Qin Yang to act and bring my mother's soul back."

Su Nuan Yue simply said.

"Can it still be done this way?"

Su Zhonghai said in surprise.

But, knowing his wife was not truly resurrected, he instantly felt a bit sorrowful.

However, it makes sense—her physical body has been burned for so many years, how could she possibly be resurrected?

"Of course it can be done; even minor Daoists who have learned a bit of magic can manage it, let alone me—on this Blue Star, there should be no Daoist who dares claim to be stronger than me."

Qin Yang laughed.

Only then did Su Zhonghai suddenly understand.

"Do you have any way to let your mother-in-law stay in the mortal realm?"

Su Zhonghai's eyes blazed as he stared at Qin Yang.

And Zheng Yi also stared at Qin Yang; if there were a way, she would certainly be willing.

"Walking the path of the ghost immortal, I happen to have a cultivation method and the materials for cultivation."

Qin Yang said.

Since she is my mother-in-law, there's naturally no need to hide anything.

Whatever needs to be spent, he can produce it.

"Really? The cultivation method of the ghost immortal is extremely precious; even in the underworld, few can possess it, and even if they do, it's only some very rudimentary techniques, hardly different from innate cultivation."

Zheng Yi said somewhat excitedly.

If she could be with her daughter, she would naturally be willing.

At this moment, Zheng Yi also realized that Qin Yang was not an ordinary person; he was a cultivator, and moreover a cultivator of immense strength.

Her daughter, following Qin Yang, would also become a cultivator.

As a soul, if she does not cultivate, she will eventually dissipate.

The mortal realm is not the underworld; unless it's a vengeful ghost with immense resentment, ordinary wandering souls easily dissipate, returning completely to heaven and earth.

"If Qin Yang says it can be done, then it certainly can."

Su Nuan Yue has great confidence in Qin Yang.

"That's right."

Qin Yang said.

"Then let's hurry back and start cultivating right now."

Su Zhonghai said.

As a result, Zheng Yi gave him a cold glance and merely let out a cold chuckle.