When a Master of Metaphysics Marries into a Wealthy Family

to stay, so stay.
Why are you talking so much nonsense?”

Upon hearing this, Deng Lingkun’s expression changed, and she was about to argue with Shen Ye.

But Mr.
Wang held her back and whispered, “Lingkun!”

Only then did Deng Lingkun reluctantly close her mouth.

Shen Ye had never encountered someone like Deng Lingkun who didn’t understand nonverbal cues, but he was eager to deal with the old Taoist and Zi Yi, so he didn’t bother arguing with Deng Lingkun.

“Let me see, you have a total of twenty lives in your hands, most of whom have valuable possessions.
If they refuse to give them to you, you simply kill them.
There was also a family of six that was completely wiped out, not sparing even a five-month-old baby.” Shen Ye stared at the face of the old Taoist, feeling more and more disgusted as he looked.

The person with the strongest reaction to his words was Mr.
Wang.

…If he didn’t give the incense burner to that bitch Zi Yi this time, would he also end up dead?

At the thought of this possibility, Mr.
Wang immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

The old Taoist had long been knocked down by Shen Ye and couldn’t say a word.

Shen Ye removed the talisman paper from Zi Yi’s mouth, looked at her indifferently, and said, “Actually, I know why you were so confident in dealing with me just now.
It’s not because of the formation outside, but because you and your master planned to self-detonate, right?”

Zi Yi’s face immediately changed.

She didn’t expect Shen Ye to see through this as well.

“You already had a backup plan.
After self-detonation, you could possess another body.
But the people in the crew would have to die… Tsk tsk, I told you that you’re ugly, both in appearance and in heart.
Ugly everywhere!” Shen Ye scolded without any reservation.

Anyone who didn’t value human lives like this Taoist was strange for being able to walk the path of righteousness.

It was probably because there were too many people like him that the heavenly Dao sent him here.

Zi Yi hated it the most when others called her ugly.
She was so angry that her entire face twisted into a contorted mess.
Unfortunately, she had undergone plastic surgery, so her nose and cheeks would deform with even a slight movement of anger.

That made her look even uglier.

Shen Ye sneered.
“Your master is already under my control and doesn’t have the strength to self-detonate anymore.
As for you, with your limited cultivation, even if you self-detonate, it will only harm you and pose no threat to me.
Not to mention me, even an ordinary person can’t be killed by you.”

Thinking of using self-detonation to kill him, she was really overestimating her abilities.

Zi Yi screamed as if saying, ‘This is impossible!’

She and her master had planned in advance to self-detonate at the activation of the formation, which would completely kill Shen Ye.

The old Taoist knew that his two senior brothers had been killed by Shen Ye.
He wasn’t seeking revenge for his senior brothers; instead, he knew that it would eventually be his turn.
So, after obtaining the incense burner and having enough spiritual energy to support his possession of another body, he began preparing to deal with Shen Ye.

That day, the old Taoist and Zi Yi deliberately provoked Ning Shihua at the hospital, with the purpose of luring Shen Ye to the film set.

They chose to take action on the film set because Zi Yi had received information from the director, knowing that he had gathered all the crew members to worship the gods.

With more people around, Shen Ye would have reservations, making it easier for them to succeed.

However, they greatly underestimated Shen Ye’s abilities.
Before they could even make a move, Shen Ye had already unraveled all their arrangements.
They couldn’t even self-detonate!

They couldn’t pretend not to be angry, but now, the old Taoist and Zi Yi were more worried about their own lives.

“If you spare us, I’ll give you all the collected magic tools,” the old Taoist said to Shen Ye, struggling to speak.

Shen Ye walked over, bent down, and picked up the peach wood sword from him.
“No need.
Those magic tools are all junk to me.”

Only the incense burner was useful.

As for the peach wood sword, the old Taoist obtained it from a water pool in the Qi Lian Mountains.
Its effect was similar to that of a peach wood brush and cinnabar ink, and it was still useful to him.

After taking the items, he immediately returned to Ye Ze’s side and handed them all to him.

The child’s expression was like presenting a treasure, particularly amusing.

Ye Ze chuckled softly as he received the incense burner and peach wood sword.

He was dressed in casual attire, looking like a character straight out of a manga, but holding the tools used by a Taoist, it seemed somewhat incongruous.

However, he was too handsome, and even in such a situation, he remained pleasing to the eye.

Unable to resist, Shen Ye leaned over and kissed him lightly.
“So handsome.”

The corners of Ye Ze’s lips lifted slightly.

Shen Ye looked at the old Taoist and Zi Yi. 

“Both of you, master and disciple, are doomed to a tragic end.”

He was about to take action when he suddenly remembered something and turned his gaze toward Mr.
Wang and Deng Lingkun.

The two of them felt a chill down their spines under Shen Ye’s gaze.

“What… What’s wrong with you?” Mr.
Wang swallowed nervously, feeling like Master Shen would attack him in the next second.

Shen Ye furrowed his brow.
“Do I seem frightening?”

“N-No!” Mr.
Wang stammered.

Shen Ye sighed.
“I don’t harm ordinary people.
The ones I’ve dealt with are Taoists who have countless lives in their hands.
It’s an internal matter of the Taoist sect and has nothing to do with you mortals.”

Mr.
Wang wiped his sweat.
“Y-Yes, you are kind, righteous, and lovely…”

“…Only my husband can compliment me on being lovely!” Shen Ye remarked.

Mr.
Wang trembled in fear.

Compared to Mr.
Wang, Deng Lingkun appeared much calmer, but there was still a hint of fear in her eyes, indicating that she was also afraid of Shen Ye.

“You’re too timid,” Shen Ye muttered.
“Let me do something to prevent you from wetting yourselves out of fear.”

He kindly conjured two diapers and handed them to Mr.
Wang and Deng Lingkun. 

“Here.”

Mr.
Wan: “…”

Deng Lingkun: “…”

Mr.
Shi, who was standing by, had a face full of question marks.

…When did Master Shen start carrying diapers?

Wait… Master Shen doesn’t have children at home, so why does he have diapers?

Shen Ye: “Oops, I made a mistake.”

He actually meant to produce two handkerchiefs.

Mr.
Wang: “…”

Deng Lingkun: “…”

Author ’s note 3500 characters.
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