I Rose From My Coffin, All Monsters Must Kneel

Duan Anluo, the founder of the Xuanmen sect and a peerless genius in the Xuanxue world, renowned at sixteen, mysteriously vanished at twenty-three, his fate unknown.

Five hundred years later,...

Chapter 63 Something went wrong with Seal No. 14

Chapter 63 Something went wrong with Seal No. 14

Si Cang noticed something was wrong from Duan Anluo's expression, "...Aren't we supposed to get him out?"

Duan Anluo looked at him as if he were a troublesome spendthrift woman, "I want this bastard!"

Si Cang's voice dropped a few notches. "...What do you want this thing for? It's so ugly."

Duan Anluo asked angrily: "As long as you can save your life, why do you care about whether you are ugly or not?!"

After a brief silence, Si Cang explained: "It, it's not strong."

Something called "the will to survive" began to quietly sprout in Si Cang's heart, "You have beaten it... It's strong on the outside but weak on the inside. I just stepped on it lightly and it broke."

Duan Anluo squinted his eyes and looked at him: Do you think I believe it or not?

Si Cang didn't know how to coax him, "Don't be angry, I'll give you the key to the warehouse, take whatever you want."

Duan Anluo suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up, "What if I like them all?"

Si Cang quickly said, "All for you."

Duan Anluo's mood brightened up immediately. "Forget it, it's broken, so be it. We're not destined to be together. There will definitely be better ones waiting for me in the future."

Si Cang breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but when he looked at the broken turtle shell on the ground, there was still disgust in his eyes.

Who did Duan Anluo originally intend to give it to? Qi You or Jiang Yuan? It couldn't be him, could it?

Si Cang imagined how ugly Duan Anluo would look wearing this thing? Suddenly, his expression became complicated and he pinched his forehead. He couldn't think about it anymore. He actually thought it was a little cute. He was really crazy!

The turtle shell hidden at the bottom of the river was crushed as the spirit body stepped on it, its last trace of spiritual energy disappearing, and it cracked into countless pieces. It had long been covered with moss and water plants, and now it finally became a breeding ground for small fish and shrimp.

Duan Anluo sensed the remaining demonic energy. A powerful turtle had been struck by lightning while undergoing a tribulation, leaving only its shell. Because it held a trace of demonic energy, it had never decayed. As luck would have it, Deng Chao happened to pass by it.

This evil spirit sensed the evil thoughts in Deng Chao, and as if it saw a sacrifice, it pulled him off the shore and drowned him.

Unexpectedly, after Deng Chao's soul absorbed the remaining evil spirit, it actually controlled it.

Now dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, nothing is left.

Duan Anluo was puzzled by the fact that Deng Chao only left the area after hearing a loud bang. What was that bang? Was someone working nearby? Had they altered the terrain? Or was it someone doing it on purpose, trying to get Deng Chao out?

Go back and ask the logistics department to check it out.

Lao Qin tied up Deng Chao and said hello to Duan Anluo, "Master Duan, I've taken this man away."

Duan Anluo waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. You've worked hard."

"You are too polite. Remember to look for me next time something like this happens." Before leaving, Old Qin's gaze lingered on Si Cang for a moment. He seemed to have seen this person somewhere, but it had been too long and he couldn't remember where.

As Deng Chao was captured, the dream disappeared without the support of ghostly energy.

When Duan Anluo woke up, he was still leaning on Si Cang's shoulder. He rubbed his neck and pinched Si Cang's shoulder. Why are his bones so hard? Can't they grow some softer flesh?

Si Cang pinched his neck, the movements were similar to pinching a kitten. He got a stiff neck in just a short while?

Boss Xiong asked worriedly, "Master Duan, are you okay?"

Duan Anluo raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "No, it has been resolved."

Boss Xiong was relieved because he was the one who introduced the person. He would feel bad if Duan Anluo got hurt.

"What a pity, Boss Xiong spent all his money this time but didn't see anything."

"It's not a pity. This kind of thing depends on fate. As long as the person is fine, the money doesn't matter."

Xiong Shengxi thought: How could it be a waste? Master Duan must have known the truth when he took his money. If he asked Master Duan for help again in the future, he would definitely give him more face.

Xu Xiangling also woke up. The Xu family members surrounded her and asked nervously, "How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

"Has that scumbag been dealt with?"

Xu Xiangling touched her neck. The suffocating feeling that had been tightening around her was gone. After seeing the end of the scumbag and his mother, she felt relaxed and happy. She felt refreshed. "It's resolved. He can't come to me again."

Xu Xiangling looked at Duan Anluo through the gaps between the people, her eyes full of admiration and some indescribable feelings.

Xu Jiaxin thought to herself, oh no, is my sister going to fall for Master Duan?

At the most frightening and helpless moment of life and death, a god-like man descended from the sky and saved her life. This man was handsome, gentle, and respectful of women. He was definitely her dream lover, a gentleman...Xu Jiaxin couldn't stop thinking about it. She was almost moved by the thought.

Xu Jiaxin patted her sister's head and said, "Don't look, be careful not to fall in and not be able to climb out."

Xu Xiangling looked at her sister in confusion, then looked at Si Cang who was beside Duan Anluo.

Father Xu said excitedly, "Master Duan, thank you so much. I'll give you one million, okay?"

This amount of money was decided after he discussed it with Boss Xiong.

He didn't expect this master to be so expensive, but he did have real skills. He also wanted to build a good relationship with him and let Duan Anluo check his feng shui in the future. Maybe his business would be able to reach a higher level.

Duan Anluo smiled and said, "Okay."

Xu Xiangling suddenly said: "Dad, add another 500,000. Master Duan helped me vent my anger. This is what I agreed in advance."

Father Xu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

"No need," Duan Anluo said with a smile, "Then the 500,000 is included in this. It's just a little kid, so one million is not a small amount."

Father Xu breathed a sigh of relief. "I'll transfer the money to your account tomorrow."

Xiong Shengxi said with a smile: "I guarantee it, you can't run away."

"There's no rush for money. I just have a few words to say." Duan Anluo asked: There's something I'm not sure if I should say it?

Instead, I will tell you directly: What I am saying is very presumptuous and you may be unhappy to hear it, but I still want to say it.

"Mr. Xu, if Deng Chao hadn't drowned in the river, how much more gossip would your daughters have had to endure? You're raising daughters. If they're wronged, they're too weak to fight back. As a father, wouldn't you fight back?"

Duan Anluo looked at Xu's father's face and found that he was indeed an honest man. He was even more honest in doing business. He made money thanks to the good deeds of his ancestors and the good fortune in this life.

"As long as it's legal, you have a thousand ways to silence them. They don't have any brothers to back them up, only you as their father. Mr. Xu, your style of doing things is too polite, and the same applies to business. If you don't even have this little bit of courage, the Xu family will be like this."

Father Xu was sweating coldly. Since they met, Duan Anluo had been smiling all the time. He seemed to have no temper at all and spoke softly to everyone. He didn't expect that when he frowned, he would have such a strong sense of oppression.

He had met many prominent figures, but being stared at by Duan Anluo's eyes, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. "Master Duan is right. I've got it in mind."

Duan Anluo smiled again, and he pulled Si Cang with a smile: "Then we won't bother you anymore, goodbye."

After leaving the house, Si Cang asked, "Are you going home?"

Duan Anluo walked quickly towards the elevator. "Of course I'm staying here. I've already spent money and I've only stayed here for four hours. I can't lose money."

Seeing the two people's backs disappear, Xu Xiangling's eyes revealed regret. Excellent people like equally excellent people.

Si Cang's kick had deeply shocked her. Master Duan, who was so powerful, hadn't been able to break the tortoise shell, but Mr. Si crushed it with just one kick.

Xu Jiaxin rubbed her sister's head and said, "Don't think about it. She is not from the same world as us."

Xu Xiangling pursed her lips and leaned her head on her sister's waist. "Sister, I don't want to look for someone else anymore. I think I'm living a good life."

Xu Jiaxin said distressedly: "Who doesn't meet a few scumbags when they are young? You will meet better ones in the future. If you don't want to find one, then don't look for one. If your parents urge you, I will protect you."

"Sister..." Xu Xiangling's voice choked. It's so good to have a sister.

"Why are you crying?" Xu Jiaxin said with disdain, but her eyes were red. She quickly changed the subject, "I have something happy to tell you. You might become an aunt."

"Really?!" Xu Xiangling quickly wiped away her tears, looked at her sister's belly in surprise, and poked it carefully.

"What Master Duan said should be correct. I will go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow."

"Great!" Xu Xiangling perked up and prayed softly, "Master Duan, please bless me, I hope it's not a girl."

People say girls look like their fathers. Her brother-in-law is good in every way except for his big face and small eyes, which turn into raisins when he smiles. If her niece looks like him, her sister will beat him to death.

When Duan Anluo woke up, the Xu family had already left. Xu Jiaxin went to the hospital for a checkup early in the morning, accompanied by her entire family. Duan Anluo was right; she was already more than seven weeks pregnant.

Xu Jiaxin quickly asked her husband to inform her parents-in-law of the good news, and asked her father to give Master Duan a red envelope.

Her periods had always been irregular, and she'd been so preoccupied with her sister's affairs that she'd forgotten her own body's reactions. Master Duan was truly remarkable for being able to tell she was pregnant at a glance.

After Xu's father gave Duan Anluo the money, he also sent Duan Anluo a red envelope of 18,888 yuan, which made everyone happy and thanked him for the reminder.

Duan Anluo accepted all the money, checked out of the hotel, and went to the guild to eat.

As a result, when choosing food, he ran into Assistant Fang. The assistant stared at Duan Anluo with resentment, his eyes wet, "I really didn't have any sauce packets when I ate instant noodles last night!"

"Wow~" Duan Anluo said enviously, "Do you want to buy a lottery ticket? You're so lucky to have encountered something like this."

Assistant Fang's wet eyes suddenly became sticky, even a little sweet, "Really?"

Duan Anluo smiled and told him: "It's fake, you have no fortune today."

The assistant rolled his eyes and said resentfully, "I won't tell you which dish is delicious today!"

He usually sleeps well, but he couldn't sleep last night. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He was hungry in the middle of the night.

When Assistant Fang thought about what Duan Anluo said during the day, he became curious. Could it be that there really was no sauce packet?

With a try-it-out attitude, he tore open a bucket of instant noodles, and the result was, really, nothing!

It can’t be wasted after being torn open, so Assistant Fang ate a bucket of instant noodles without the sauce packet in tears.

Duan Anluo also cursed him for not having a bus seat on his way to work in the morning, so Assistant Fang was cunning and went straight to ride a shared bicycle.

Every morning when he goes to work, he can see more than a dozen shared bicycles, but this morning they were all taken away!

Assistant Fang had no choice but to take the bus, but there were really no seats!

Assistant Fang's eyes became moist again. "Hurry up and say a few nice words to me. Will your nice words be true?"

"You'll have sauce packets for instant noodles tomorrow, and you'll have a seat on the bus." Duan Anluo finished speaking, and noticed that the other party looked like he was about to break up with him, so he quickly added: "You won't lose your hair even if there are crickets behind you, and you won't gain weight no matter what you eat. You'll get a raise next month."

Assistant Fang was satisfied and told Duan Anluo happily, "The stir-fried lobster tails were made by the trainee chef and the taste was average. The crispy hairtail was delicious, the crispy pork was crispy, and Auntie Li's steamed pork dragon was a must-try. The meatballs in the winter melon meatball soup were made of lamb and had cilantro in them, so you might not like them."

Si Cang followed behind and glanced at Duan Anluo's waist in confusion. He ate so much, but why didn't he gain weight?

The president didn't go out for a stroll at noon. He hadn't slept well the night before and was a little tired. At around two in the morning, when he was sound asleep, Bai Ziyue, that naughty kid, brought a man with facial features swollen like a pig's head and all his limbs broken into his bedroom.

It was said that Duan Anluo had sent it over, the Feng Shui master who used the art of warding off evil to harm people.

Bai Ziyue looked too unintimidating. Not only did that bastard refuse to admit his mistake, he also attacked him. The result can be imagined.

The president's heart was beating wildly when he was woken up. He was so angry that he grabbed Bai Ziyue's ear and scolded him for half an hour.

I wanted to teach Duan Anluo a lesson, but the assistant said, "Duan Anluo left after dinner."

The president pointed to the pile of materials in the corner and the wall behind it. "Didn't he say he would come and draw for me? Where is he?"

The assistant explained, "He said he went ghost hunting last night, so anything past midnight counts as a night shift. He also left you a mission. He asked you to send your support staff to investigate that river to see if that scumbag named Deng Chao was released by the bad guys. He's already sent me the address."

The president pointed to his nose and confirmed again, "He left me a mission?"

The assistant asked him to calm down, "Think about his brother."

Mr. Duan said: You can file a complaint, and you can only file a complaint, nothing else is allowed.

The president said seriously, "Send someone to do it quickly."

Duan Anluo's brother was so cunning. He had just agreed to this year's cooperation, and the donation hadn't arrived yet, but he immediately sent someone to discuss next year's cooperation with him. He claimed that he would donate 6 million yuan to him next year, but it would be paid in installments.

If we use fishing to describe their current relationship, Duan Anlang is definitely a fishing veteran.

The president felt that he was a big fish, and Duan Anlang's donation this year was just a bait. He had already taken the bait, so Duan Anlang would just walk him around in the pond and wait until he had walked around enough before fishing him out.

Although this description is very strange, the president can't find any other way to describe it.

What's even more terrifying is that this conspiracy has no solution. He knows exactly what Duan Antang means, but he can't break free. That's six million! Add this year's four million, and it's a full ten million! Where can he find so much sponsorship?

The president was deeply worried. He would definitely let Duan Anluo down if he continued like this, and Duan Anluo would tell him everything he wanted to know. To get the donation in as quickly as possible, he was almost unable to hold it back and even wanted to take the initiative to talk to the other party.

The president started scratching his head. It was really frustrating!

Before he could finish scratching, Assistant Fang received an encrypted message, and his expression instantly turned cold, "President, there's a problem with Seal No. 14."

"Number 14?" The president's expression changed instantly. The greater the danger, the higher the number. "What is sealed there?"

"An ancient ferocious beast, the fierce one." Assistant Fang's fingers flew as he quickly dialed up the location. He contacted the special logistics team as he spoke, "Ling Feng just returned. The demon monks and the others are all on a mission. Bai Ziyue can't go alone. Currently, the only person who can go is Captain Si."

The president frowned and said, "After Si Cang left, there was no one in the capital to take charge. If something happens, I won't feel at ease relying on Ling Feng alone."

Assistant Fang messaged the logistics department while comforting the president, "Actually, there's another person who, if he gets serious, is on par with Captain Si. He's just lazy and always pretends to be sick. He falls over at the slightest breeze, gets mad after walking a few steps, and pouts when he doesn't eat well. And he looks too harmless, like a harmless vase that will shatter at the slightest touch."

The president was stunned for a moment, "You mean, Xiao Duan?!"

Assistant Fang smiled and asked, "We've known each other for so long. Do you know what his true trump card is? What was he like in his prime? How many tricks does he have? Most importantly, do you know how much he has recovered now?"

The president shook his head, he couldn't see anything.

"If he told you now that he was half recovered, would you believe it?"

The president nodded and said, "I believe it."

"If he told you he had recovered 90%, would you believe him?"

The president thought about it and nodded, "I believe it."

"Look, people believe whatever he says, and no one can tell how much he has recovered.

Everyone knew Captain Si was not someone to be trifled with, but Duan Anluo was different. Before seeing him in action, anyone would think he was a vase that would break at the slightest touch. However, in the cases he handled, he basically left no one alive; they were all killed by him.

What's the result? After killing someone, he always manages to make them think he's innocent. Isn't this ability terrifying?

The president thought about it and exclaimed in shock: "Oh my God, this kid... is amazing!"

Assistant Fang smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are some things he's just too lazy to do, not that he can't do them. With him around, the capital will be fine."

The author has something to say:

Duan Anluo: Who's teasing me? [rolls eyes]