While they were immersed in their cultivation, Father Gao threw the talisman papers that Gao Han had placed on the table around.

There were hundreds of talisman papers, with at least a hundred of them thrown on the ground.

Gao's mother's voice frightened Gao's father so much that his shoulders trembled. The cinnabar pen in his hand tilted, and the talisman paper on the table flashed a red light and then disappeared.

Gao's mother didn't notice this, but Gao Han saw it.

Gao Han picked up a piece of talisman paper on the ground. There was a bunch of twisted cinnabar drawn on it. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a copy.

He picked up a few more pieces of talisman paper to look at. The more he looked at them, the more he felt that they were copies. Although they didn't have the shape, the more he copied, the more mistakes he made.

Looking at the talisman paper that fell at Gao's father's feet, there was actually a trace of almost negligible spiritual energy contained in it.

This is simply not something an ordinary person who has never been exposed to drawing talismans can do.

If the person who drew the talisman had received systematic training before, it would not be surprising that he was able to achieve this, but it happened to be Gao's father.

Gao Han was very sure that Gao's father had never learned to draw talismans before, and he was not even a spirit refiner.

"Son, what's wrong?" After beating Gao's father, Gao's mother turned around and saw Gao Han holding the talisman paper he picked up from the ground, motionless.

"Dad used to be good at copying?" Gao Han raised his head and stared in surprise at his father who had a simple smile on his face.

Gao's mother thought her son wanted to ask something, so she smiled and said, "Of course, even though your father is not well-educated, he is quite good at copying. People think that the paintings in our house are originals, but in fact, none of them are originals. They are all copied by your father. When he was young, he relied on this skill to avoid starvation."

Father Gao had a proud expression on his face, "Son, do you think your dad is awesome?"

Gao Han looked at his father's stupid face, and a sentence popped into his mind: "Fools have good fortunes", and this sentence actually makes sense.

Gao's mother's words triggered memories hidden deep in his mind, and Gao Han remembered that Gao's father had indeed served as a model for the original owner before.

He didn't believe that the power of the talisman could be achieved by just copying, unless Gao's father himself had this talent.

Gao Han stared at Gao's father with burning eyes.

"Son, what happened?" Gao's mother asked again.

"I just suddenly realized that Dad has a side job." Gao Han laughed softly. He just thought it would be a bit troublesome to spend a lot of money on it, and in the blink of an eye, God sent Gao's father to him.

"What side job?" Gao's father and mother were confused.

Gao Han gave a mysterious smile.

In the next two days, Gao Han put teaching Gao's father to practice earth spirit arts after drawing talismans. Because Gao's father's earth spirit arts were not as high as Gao's mother's in terms of defense and attack, it was not so urgent. As long as their cultivation level gradually improved, the speed of practicing spirit arts in the future would not be too slow.

Drawing talismans is the most urgent task. Since you have the talent, you can't waste time on other miscellaneous things.

Originally, Gao Han wanted Gao's father and mother to continue their old business, so he gave them the land of the supermarket and gave them the capital to run their own company. Now there is no need to let them be dragged down by these worldly things.

However, he still respected the opinions of Gao's father and mother, explained the matter to them, and let them make their own choice.

Gao's father refused without hesitation. His dream back then was not to do business. If he hadn't blushed and secretly looked at Gao's mother with a lewd expression, it might have been more convincing.

Gao's mother looked calm. Her personality was sharper than Gao's father's and she was more suitable for facing challenges head-on. If there were better options, she naturally would not want to go back to the old path.

The best business is to control the economic lifeline of the earth, but not everyone can do it. Without background and backing, you are destined to go nowhere. Cultivating immortals is different, it is a battle against the heavens, how far you can go depends entirely on your luck.

The two were extremely determined, so Gao Han didn't say much. He directly transferred a large sum of money to them and gave them the land. If they didn't want to start a company, they could do something else. It was time to move out of their current residence.

Gao Han explained everything that needed to be explained to them and left the next day.

As soon as he entered the apartment, Gao Han noticed the presence of Zhongli Tingzhou.

"How could you..." Gao Han smelled the extremely strong smell of blood on him. His handsome face looked too weird under the light, especially the angle of his raised chin. He had a disdainful aura and was so arrogant that not only did he not feel disgusted, but it even made people's hearts beat faster and faster.

He didn't have the chance to finish his words as there was a loud bang outside and the whole building began to tilt.

Screams came from all directions in the building, throwing the community into panic.

Gao Han saw Zhongli Tingzhou rushing towards him and pulled him to the balcony. The place where he had just stood was pierced through the ground and ceiling by a flexible tentacle.

Gao Han looked up and saw Zhongli Tingzhou's perfect chin. "What's going on?"

He thought the disaster was caused by Zhongli Tingzhou.

Actually, it is not.

Zhongli Tingzhou didn't answer, no one knew whether he didn't have time or didn't want to answer.

The building collapsed and their apartment was on a high floor. If they didn't get down in time, they might not survive even if they had a high level of cultivation.

Gao Han looked out from the balcony and saw that it was not just their building that collapsed, but also other buildings in the community. Because of the angle, he could not see the reason why the building under his feet collapsed, but he could clearly see the current status of the other buildings.

They turned out to be two gigantic octopus monsters. Their tentacles pierced through the building, destroying its foundation, which caused the building to collapse and tilt.

The octopus monster, isn’t it a creature from the bottom of the sea? How did it come to Qing City?

"Go down first." Zhongli Tingzhou's voice brought him back.

The building was collapsing, but it did not pose a problem for them. Gao Han followed Zhongli Tingzhou who jumped out of the balcony and landed on the building opposite which was also collapsing. He thought he could land smoothly on the ground with the help of the protruding objects on the wall.

Suddenly, the tentacles of the octopus monster rushed out from the ground, causing the angle of the building collapse to change abruptly. Gao Han lost his balance and was about to fall down. Zhongli Tingzhou grabbed his hand.

Then...the two of them fell down together.

Shit! Gao Han couldn't help but swear. The place where they fell was exactly where two buildings collapsed. In other words, if they didn't die from the fall, they might be crushed to death.

He wouldn't die so miserably, would he?

Gao Han didn't want to die so miserably, so he immediately took out a magic weapon and prepared to save himself, but Zhongli Tingzhou was faster than him.

The two men fell on a light curtain of the formation and then slid to the ground. Although they did not die, they were unfortunately trapped in a gap in the stone wall where they could hardly turn over.

Gao Han pressed down on Zhongli Tingzhou, and there was a solid stone wall just an inch behind him.

"Is that the deep-sea monster you mentioned?" Gao Han was finally alive and had a general understanding of his situation, so he had the opportunity to ask.

Zhongli Tingzhou didn't say anything.

Gao Han had to look up at him. The back of Zhongli Tingzhou's head was probably resting on a stone, and their eyes were meeting.

The eyes sparkled in the darkness, and even though the light was dim, he could see Zhongli Tingzhou's facial features.

Really, really, she was the best-looking person he had ever seen.

Gao Han's hands suddenly felt a little itchy. He took a deep breath and looked away. He was afraid that his hands would touch it involuntarily, which would be difficult to explain.

"Why do these two octopus monsters appear here? Are they coming for you?" Gao Han asked again.

Zhongli Tingzhou was not interested anymore. "I am not Tang Monk's flesh, are you sure you can't get up?"

"Are you sure I can get up?" Gao Han couldn't even change his position. He was uncomfortable being on top of a man. Suddenly, his face darkened. "Where are your hands?"

He didn't realize it when he first fell, but only now did he realize that there was a hand on his lower back.

"Your waist?" Zhongli Tingzhou asked curiously.

"Take it away!" Gao Han said coldly.

Zhongli Tingzhou sighed, "I have to be able to get it free, but the problem is that it's stuck. I'll try."

During this attempt, Gao Han felt his hands rubbing his waist a few times, and immediately stopped, "Stop moving!"

Feeling the cold air coming from the person on his body, Zhongli Tingzhou laughed out loud, "It feels good."

Even though he knew that the other party was forced, Gao Han still felt unhappy. He stared at Zhongli Tingzhou's meticulously carved face, and suddenly did something that was very inconsistent with his appearance. His hand touched his face.

Their lower bodies were stuck, but their upper bodies still had a little room to move.

Gao Han's hand was the freest, just resting on his shoulder, reaching up to touch his face.

No one had ever touched Zhongli Tingzhou's face, except when he was a child. Now even his parents didn't dare to do it, especially the man on top of him who deliberately pinched his chin.

Gao Han withdrew his hand after pinching it. He didn't want to say it, but he actually wanted to pinch it again to see how it went for a long time.

In the narrow gap, the atmosphere condensed.

"Your touch is also good." Gao Han challenged calmly.

Zhongli Tingzhou narrowed his eyes, slowly revealing a dangerous aura, "Do you really have to go against me on purpose?"

Gao Han was not afraid of his gaze, "Didn't you do it on purpose?"

"If you insist on doing this..." Zhongli Tingzhou didn't say anything else.

Gao Han's face immediately darkened. He pinched his waist again and became rude. His original discomfort was now covered by his anger. In the past, he could never imagine that he would have such a childish side.

Zhongli Tingzhou had never thought about it.

Before we knew it, the sound of collapse outside stopped, but the situation here was not so good. The two of them were interacting with each other, and since there was "interaction", there would definitely be friction, and as a result, things got heated.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together, and the heavy breathing was amplified in the small space.

"You..." It was Zhongli Tingzhou who spoke first, his voice hoarse, "You like men?"

The first person to react was Gao Han.

Gao Han frowned, "So what if it is, so what if it isn't!"

He did like men, and it could even be said that Zhongli Tingzhou's face was his ideal type, but that was all. He had never thought of developing any kind of relationship with him. Even if Zhongli Tingzhou took the initiative to approach him, he would not have thought about it, because he was not sure whether he and he were the same kind of people.

In addition, Gao Han did not want his weaknesses to be known to outsiders. In their line of work, there can be no weaknesses, so until his death in his previous life, he never told this to his companions. He did not expect that it would be exposed because of this incident.

The situation got very bad, Gao Han had never dealt with anything like this before.