While Lin Xiao was still in shock over Wang Shounan's matter…
Wang Shou Nan and his granddaughter lived in the villa that was only a few villas away from Lin Xiao's villa.
Wang Shounan was lying on the rocking chair, gently tapping on the armrest.
His granddaughter was called Wang Mengyao.
In this day and age, she was a streamer.
Although he was a streamer, in Wang Shounan's eyes, he was actually no different from the courtesan courtesans who sold smiles in the Ming Dynasty.
However, times had changed.
Xizi had a very high status in this world.
One had to know that in the Ming Dynasty, even though the courtesans were very popular, it was one thing for those silkpants to flatter them. How many of them would be willing to give their heart to a courtesan?
How many of the top stars of the hoodlums ended up like what Master Bai said in his poem?
The young people of the Five Ling Dynasties competed to wrap their heads, and the number of red silk in a song was unknown. The silver comb on the head of the mother-of-pearl was smashed into pieces, and the blood-red dress was stained with wine. This year's laughter and next year's laughter, autumn moon spring breeze and other leisure, brother left the army aunt died, evening and morning color change. There were few pommel horses in front of the door, and the eldest brother married a merchant's wife...
However, Wang Shounan had never told this to that girl.
That girl was his only remaining bloodline in this world.
He had a great use for this girl.
He cultivated in Mount Kunlun, and the ultimate technique he cultivated was the Ghost Valley Pill Dao.
Gathering the qi of the world, treating heaven and earth as a furnace, and finally refining an ascension pill.
If he wanted to consume this pill safely, he would need a direct blood relative as the drug primer.
In his eyes, Wang Mengyao was not just an ordinary descendant.
That was the key to his future Dao attainment.
Therefore, he would grant her every request.
Before the time for him to refine the pill arrived, Wang Shounan didn't mind spoiling his granddaughter.
And it was also thanks to this granddaughter's live broadcast that he was able to enter the Ghost Hunting Division and rise to the top.
Times were indeed different now.
Ever since he saw Situ Nanshan for the last time more than a hundred years ago, he had been living in seclusion in Kunlun, hoping to break through to the next realm.
In the end, he failed to advance. When he returned to the human world, he found that the human world had already changed.
Wang Shounan felt a little emotional.
He rubbed the pitch-black ring on his right ring finger.
The ring was an extremely rare Xumi ring even in the cultivation world. He had personally snatched it from his master.
The Kunlun Taoist priest who saved him from the evil spirit had died in the hands of this disciple whom he had placed his hopes on.
He was a cultivator with the Black Carp Dragon Life Providence.
He was born to be rebellious.
He was destined to kill his master, friends, and family. Then, he would turn into a ferocious black dragon and look down on the world.
However, Wang Shounan didn't feel guilty about it.
If he felt guilty, he wouldn't have done those things that were unconscious-minded in the eyes of the secular world.
He only knew that in this world, the strong preyed on the weak. If he didn't eat people, he would be eaten sooner or later.
At that moment, the ring he was wearing was as black as ink, and black smoke was rising out of it. A ferocious roar could be heard, accompanied by black smoke.
The roar was filled with resentment and carried an earth-shattering murderous intent.
The black smoke even condensed in the air, forming a beautiful face.
However, the beauty's face only appeared for an instant before it was shattered by Wang Shounan's palm.
Wang Shounan raised the ring and spoke in a low and hoarse voice.
"Don't worry, it wasn't easy for me to snatch you away from Situ Nanshan. As long as you're in my hands and suffer day and night, I can't help but feel happy.”
"Back then, you ghost couple were still restless even after you died. You thought that you could suppress me just because you had that ghost Daoist backing you up. In the end, I won! "A hundred years later, when I come out of Kunlun Mountain to cultivate, where will that damned ghost Daoist be? Will he still be able to support you?”
"I want Situ Nanshan to be unable to be with you forever, whether he lives or dies. You married him when you were seventeen, but you were in my hands for the next few hundred years. Back then, in the medical center, my medical skills were not inferior to his, but in the end, everyone only saw that sickly person.”
"And now what?"
"You and he are both evil ghosts, but we still can't be together. As for me, I'm an immortal. Living immortals are revered by all living beings. If this was the Great Ming Dynasty, even the descendants of the Zhu family would have to treat me with courtesy!!”
"You are in my hands. Every day and night, I will let you experience the pain of having your tongue pulled out, the pain of having your heart gouged out, and the pain of being cut into pieces by a mountain of knives. If he couldn't protect his wife and daughter, how could he be considered a man?”
Wang Shounan's expression was a little ferocious.
However, a faint hoarse voice came from the beautiful face that had just been smashed by him.
"You're just not as good as him…You're miles away from him!”
Wang Shounan's expression changed completely when he heard the voice. His expression was as dark as a ghost's.
A hideous female ghost with a blood-stained white dress and a pale face suddenly appeared in his hand. He strangled the female ghost's neck, as if he wanted to kill her right now.
However, even though the female ghost was being strangled, her eyes were looking down at Wang Shounan.
That female ghost looked down on him.
Even if she was a female ghost and he was an immortal, even if she was dead and she was alive, even if this old bastard could burn her with a single thought and make her suffer a thousand cuts, she…still looked down on him.
This gaze made Wang Shounan furious.
However, just as Wang Shounan was about to make his move.
The door of the villa suddenly opened.
Wang Shounan immediately put the female ghost back into his Sumeru Ring.
Then, as if he had changed his face, he slowly turned his head and walked to the stairs, looking downstairs.
Wang Mengyao, who had gone out earlier, had already returned. However, beside her was a man who had a flattering smile.
Wang Mengyao looked at the man behind her with a complicated expression.
This man was called Wang Lingyun. He was the most famous person in the entire Ancient Eastern Country…" Director Huang Quan "!
At this moment, Wang Lingyun's voice was low and deep.
"Miss Wang, think about it! After all, I'm a professional when it comes to livestreaming. You've never been to a place where ghosts are rampant and have no experience. If you outsource this livestream to me, I guarantee that everything will be arranged properly for you. Believe me, Miss Wang! I live here too. It's fate that we met, Miss Wang.”
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