Nine Years of Studying Art: Returning to Modern Times to Catch Imps

"Master, come quickly! I saw a ghost." The female apprentice Lu Jiegong stared at the corner of the toilet with excitement on her face, fearing that the black shadow would slip away quietly... Zhang Yang laughed and scolded: "Nonsense, ghosts with good teachers within a radius of 200 miles have immigrated long ago. I'm not trying to scare you. I was already a purple-robed Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain at the age of six. I killed green-haired zombies with a sword at the age of ten. I beat the thousand-year-old corpse with a stick at the age of twelve. I dared to catch drought demons with my senior brother at the age of sixteen. That Nie Xiaoqian in the toilet is the female ghost disciple I just accepted. From now on, you can call her junior sister. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.