Unable To Beat Song Dao, But Still Unable To Beat You, This Bastard?

"We'll wait and see." When Song Dao heard Ling Gang say he wanted to burn an incense for his father, his heart became cold. Could it be that he realised something? However, it didn't matter. Since Doll had heard his words, he would naturally not rush out.　　

It was just that…

To speak the truth, Song Dao couldn't not worry about Doll. If his doll was caught by that creature, Ling Gang, what should he do? If his doll takes the chance to leave, what should he do? No, no, he won't. Doll's ashes were in his hands and he wouldn't allow his own ashes to be in the hands of someone else.

Although his mind understood that fact, his heart still couldn't help but become agitated. He needs to get things done quickly and bring Doll back, before never ever separating from Doll again.

Ling Gang had noticed that there wasn't a youth by Song Dao's side earlier and presumed that Song Dao had hidden the ghost. Thinking about this, he was overcome with regret. He should have snatched Song Dao's bag away to see if the youth was inside just now. He also blamed himself for being beside himself with glee after catching Song Dao, to the extent where he completely forgot about the youth he had longed for.

Since Shao Qian heard the activity going on outside, he naturally wouldn't go out. As the talisman Song Dao had sealed him was no longer working, he used his soul energy to conceal himself, weakening his Yin qi and continuing to hide behind the Guan Yu statue. Fortunately, Shao Qian's soul energy concealed his entire body, if not, the upright and above flattery Guan Yu wouldn't tolerate this ghost hiding behind him.

After a while, there was yet another mess within the living room. Many people walked about in the room, rummaging around and examining everything. It was only after an hour had passed, then could the sound of a door closing be heard. The room was finally quiet.

Shao Qian stayed in place for a while to make sure no one was left in the room, before coming out from behind statue. Who could known that there would be this coincidence. Just as he came out from behind the statue of Guan Yu, the room's door swung open.

Whilst standing in the doorway and holding the door open, Ling Gang was dazed for a split second before he went wild with joy, hastily closing the door behind him. He took out a ghost restraining talisman as he laughed nastily. "Little thing, I didn't expect that Song Dao would actually hide you in this room. Let's see where you can run to now."

It couldn't be help but to be said that Ling Gang's brain wasn't really normal. Didn't he stop to think about how this ghost stood behind Guan Yu, yet wasn't injured, was it not weird? It could only be said that this person, not only was his brain not right, but he even lacked the basic observation skills. It was likely that his brain was only full of those obscene, evil thoughts right now.

The corner of Shao Qian's lips twitched upwards as he let out a 'hehe' sound towards Ling Gang. After that, he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, clasping both hands together as he did a few activities to relax them.

Fuck, he's unable to beat Song Dao, but still unable to beat you, this bastard?

Since he dared to be arrogant in front of him, he should be beaten. Moreover, didn't Song Dao just say that this person colluded with an evil spirit? Let's not care about whether the ghost he colluded with was the female lead or not right now. Simply framing Song Dao and plotting to murder human lives, these two things, already made Shao Qian unable to be kind to him.

"Little thing, did you get scared silly?" Ling Gang held the restraining ghost talisman as he inched closer to Shao Qian bit by bit. Seeing the youth's calm wrist activities, he laughed coldly. He actually didn't attach any importance to him, and it looked like if he didn't make him suffer a bit, he wouldn't listen to him obediently.

"I absolutely loathe self-opinionated people." Shao Qian grinned as he ridiculed Ling Gang. "Especially those kind that are extremely stupid, yet still feels complacent and consider themselves a great person."

The moment these words left Shao Qian's lips, the restraining ghost talisman was thrown out of Ling Gang's hand. However, let's not even talk about how the restraining ghost talisman wasn't drawn smoothly, this bit of skill still wouldn't be able to restrain Shao Qian.

Therefore, Shao Qian simply had to tilt his head slightly to the side to dodge that restraining ghost talisman. After that, he moved directly to Ling Gang's side, wrapping his soul energy around his fist and swinging it at Ling Gang. And upon being hit, the pain transferred was unbearable and would bruise.

Shao Qian's first punch made Ling Gang scream miserably as he collapsed onto the floor. Just as he guarded himself, the abdomen Shao Qian had punched was kicked by a foot. Ling Gang, who had been punched before being kicked, hastily retrieved a small Eight Trigrams from his collar turned it towards Shao Qian's face. Shao Qian simply felt that the red light before his eyes was bright and unconsciously narrowed his eyes before lifting a leg up, kicking Ling Gang three metres away.

"Don't come over!" Ling Gang coughed dryly, one hand covering his stomach whilst the other held the Eight Trigrams compass faced towards Shao Qian as he spoke in a stern voice, "If you come a single step closer, I'll scatter your soul."

Shao Qian looked at Ling Gang strangely. Could it be that he didn't realise that that compass, other than a red light shining from it once, it wasn't doing anything else? Could it be that that thing ran on electricity? And it just happened to go dead at this moment?

"That thing of yours, is it out of electricity?" If it ran on electricity, then it definitely consumed electricity. [要是用电的肯定是用电子,] After all, a coin, no matter how big or small, couldn't replace an AAA battery. [毕竟才一元硬币大小肯定塞不下七号电池.]

"What?" Ling Gang froze. He just realised that the compass, which was the natural enemy of ghosts, didn't have any response. He hurriedly pinched his fingers together, using a secret art above the compass, who would've known that the compass wouldn't have any kind of reaction, as if it was spoiled.

"Ah, so it is spoiled." Shao Qian laughed frostily. "Mr Ling, let's carefully count your debts now."

"Young master. Lord. Ancestor. If you have something to say, say it properly. Say it properly." Ling Gang clutched the place where Shao Qian had punched him painfully and retreated whilst begging for mercy. "It was this small one that wasn't right before. If we have something to talk about, we can talk about it properly."

"Hehe." Shao Qian laughed, before moving forward and striking. Ling Gang who had been hit abruptly once again, instantly let out an even louder blood-curdling scream.

Just as Shao Qian was debating on whether he should throw a few more punches, the door was suddenly rammed open. It seemed like there were still a few police officers who hadn't left yet. These few people had been waiting for Ling Gang, who had went up to get some things, to come back down. Who would've known that even after they waited for forty minutes, there was still no sign of him. Amongst them, one hot headed person suggested to go and hurry him. Who would have known that the moment a foot was set out of the elevator, Ling Gang's miserable shriek could be heard.

When that police officer heard this, could he still be dissatisfied? He hastily used his rifle to strike the lock, before barging in abruptly. Just as he barged in, he saw Ling Gang collapsed on the floor, as if he had been beaten up. After that, Ling Gang also cupped his hands around his waist suddenly, before sliding next to his own legs. Although his courage wasn't small, the police officer's two thighs started trembling upon seeing this scene. All the fine hair on his body stood upright and his back was immediately soaked in cold sweat.

"This can be counted as your good fortune." Shao Qian glanced at the police officer and sneered. "Little guy, remember this, the next time I see you, it may not simply be a few punches."

Once Shao Qian said that, he grabbed the umbrella that was placed on the balcony and jumped down from that floor. At that moment, had any passerby lifted their heads up, they would have seen an opened umbrella swaying as it floated down from the floor above.

The police officer didn't have Yin or Yang qi, therefore, he naturally couldn't see or hear Shao Qian talk. However, he was able to see the umbrella move by itself all of a sudden, floating towards the balcony window frame before opening itself and dropping down…

Where the fuck did it drop down? He met a ghost just now, didn't he? The police officer, who was previously an atheist, lifted his trembling leg up, intending on running away.

On the floor, Ling Gang laid down and held his stomach as he groaned. When his narrowed eyes saw the police officer whose leg was lifted with the intention to flee, he held onto the said person's trousers. However, his shivering lips couldn't form any words.

That police officer, whose trousers had been suddenly grabbed, immediately howled this time. "Grandfather ghost, ancestor ghost, I… I am a police officer. I swear on the Heavens that I normally don't do any evil deeds. Grandfather ghost, have mercy on me. I definitely didn't see anything today."

"Howl-Howling nonsense." Ling Gang gasped for half a day before finally being able to speak. He was in pain to the extent where he felt faint as he spoke to the police officer, "Help me out and change the door lock for me."

When the police officer heard this voice, he fearfully looked down at his feet, and upon seeing it was Ling Gang grabbing onto him, he let out a sigh of relief. This sigh of relief was of no importance. Instead, it was how the tension in his whole body was released, and how he only felt his pair of legs go soft at his knees, before his buttock was planted down on toLing Gang's face…

"…" At this moment, don't mention Ling Gang scolding anyone. He was in such pain that his sight turned black. Being sat on by the police officer's buttocks, he fainted immediately.

After the police officer sat down, he hastily got up and started to apologize. Who would've known that the moment he lifted his head up, what he saw was Ling Gang's pair of closed eyes and white face. His fright wasn't light and he also couldn't change the fact that his weak legs was guilty. He immediately helped the person out, and before leaving, he also didn't forget to bring along the spoiled room lock.