After Disappearing For 20 Years, I Return As The Most Powerful Heavenly Master

"Later, my parents and grandpa agreed with me. Although I was still young at that time, I was not a fool. I could see the hard work of my parents and grandpa. Plus, because of the evil star, I didn't have many playmates."

"So I left with the bad old man."

Seeing Xiao Eleven looking curiously, with a bloodless face filled with a hundred thousand reasons, Zhang Ze continued:

"The bad old man is a bit bad, but he does have a way to extend my life and gave me this thing."

He pointed to the closed marriage book.

Xiao Eleven suddenly understood: "Your Majesty, it turns out that the person who called you the old man taught you how to form a bond with others."

"Yes." Zhang Ze said with a smile: "I can survive all because of my connections with people, because the people I have connections with are all people who are destined to suffer death calamities. Due to the death calamities, these people have death energy in their bodies, and they are basically always The days are numbered.”

"Death calamity rushes evil." Xiao Shiyi said suddenly when he heard this.

Apparently.

Xiao Shiyi, who was born in the Feng Shui Evil Point, also understands the evil spirit.

Zhang Ze nodded and gently pinched Xiao Eleven's cold, fleshy face without any warmth:

"That's right, the calamity of death is like a disaster."

"Evil spirits are inseparable from death. Old Man Hao asked me to use the calamities of people who would almost die to dilute the evil spirits in me.

"Even in the process of dispersing the evil spirit, because the evil spirit and the calamity of death are both the fate of death, and the two conflict, maybe the extremes of things must be reversed, just like the interaction of yin and yang. Where there is yin, there is yang, and when there is death, there is life."

"When two fatalities collide, one may be able to live toward death."

As Zhang Ze said this, Xiao Eleven had a look of understanding on his face.

But luminous lamps are a hot topic.

"What do you mean by your Majesty? Why can't I understand it?"

"You idiot, don't you understand this?"

"Things must turn against each other at the extreme. People who are displaced by evil stars suffer from many kinds of death disasters. At the extreme of this kind of death, it is like Pandora's box. A ray of hope and a ray of life will be born in death."

"Ah~ I seem to understand a little bit."

"Doesn't that mean that your Majesty can not only survive the calamity of death, but also extend his lifespan and achieve...longevity?"

"That's true, but regardless of whether you are an ordinary person or a ghost exorcist, you are born with evil spirits and are destined to suffer death. It is not that all kinds of dangers can be combined to give birth to life, and the possibility of death is greater. .”

"Actually, it's not just this. Your Majesty also has to constantly collect death tribulations to attack his own evil. After all, his evil energy even shifts the evil stars. If you want to attack these evils, you need a huge death tribulation."

"238, this is why Your Majesty lives to be 25 years old now. He now has 238 kinds of death calamities."

"If Your Majesty has always been as powerful as he is now, it would be normal for him to possess 238 kinds of death tribulations, but he was not so powerful from the beginning. He has been collecting death tribulations since he was 5 years old."

"In the past 20 years, I have become friends with people who were destined to commit death calamities again and again, and obtained the death calamities from them."

"What you may not know is that being associated with someone who is destined to commit a death calamity is destined to involve a death calamity. This is a calamity that can kill people, but Your Majesty has to solve it, and every time it is very difficult."

"I followed Your Majesty five years ago. In the past five years, Your Majesty has made 13 connections. Some of them were with ordinary people and some with supernatural beings. Some of them took a lot of effort."

"I suddenly understood why Your Majesty surrendered to us. Not only because of our hobbies, but also to better connect with people."

Although there are many ghosts in the luminous lamp who know that the disaster of death is coming, and they know the reason for the marriage.

But every time Zhang Ze's death disaster was mentioned, they all sighed with emotion, knowing full well the dangers involved.

"Your Majesty, I have really suffered you." Siniang said.

His tone was not only gentle but also a little distressed.

She is a ghost who was given the name "Number", and she ranks among the top in numbers. She has followed Zhang Ze early on and has witnessed many of Zhang Ze's bonding experiences.

"It's not bad. It was just a bit difficult when we first got together. It'll be fine once we get stronger."

Zhang Ze waved his hand and didn't care.

The past experience was indeed hard, but now the hardships have come to an end. He no longer has to worry about completing the relationship, but only worries about finding the right person.

Think of this.

He got up and went to the door of the sports betting shop: "The next person with destiny must be found as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he smiled at the old men walking towards him.

"Mr. Li, you came very early today. Have you finished your morning exercise?"

"Morning practice is over." Mr. Li smiled and said: "I lost to you in a quick game of chess last night. I was thinking about how to beat you today, so I didn't sleep much. I will take a nap at noon."

The other old men laughed loudly after hearing this. Just when they were about to make fun of Mr. Li, he took the lead to change the topic:

"Let's not talk about this anymore, Zhang Ze, the old rules are, one scratch ticket per person."

Everyone in the community knows Zhang Ze's magical ability. Basically everyone will find time to buy a scratch-off ticket from time to time. Although 50 yuan per ticket is very expensive, if you can win the scratch, this expense is not counted. What.

"Okay, I'll get them for you." Zhang Ze smiled and turned around to get them scratch-off tickets.

soon.

Zhang Ze took a stack of scratch-off tickets and handed them to Mr. Li and others.

While Mr. Li was playing scratch music, Night Lantern Dengzhan was also chatting.

They changed the topic from their relationship and started talking about Mr. Li.

"This old man Li must be the 'Li Han' who became friends with Your Majesty. Since he became friends with Your Majesty, he comes here to buy scratch-offs every day."

"Yes, that's him. Your Majesty asked Third Uncle to make the connection that time."

"Hey, speaking of which, why is Third Uncle not back yet? Hasn't it been that Your Majesty has already completed his relationship with Chen Yuewen?"

As the topic of Uncle Asan came up, the luminous lamps glowed with light invisible to the naked eye.

Many ghosts inside had doubts.

"Uncle Ah San is in some trouble." Zhang Ze suddenly said.

At this time, he picked up a piece of cloth and wiped the luminous lamps while watching Mr. Li play scratch-off games. He seemed to like to keep them clean and prevent the decorative luminous lamps from getting dusty.

His voice was very soft, and Mr. Li, who was concentrating on scratching prizes, couldn't hear it clearly. They were all very old and had some difficulty with their ears.

But the ghosts in the luminous lamps in his arms heard clearly.

They wanted to ask Zhang Ze, but it was obvious that there were Mr. Li and other customers nearby, so it would be inconvenient for them to ask.

at the same time.

After Zhang Zedao spoke, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the city center. There was light flowing in his deep eyes. Even if he was not present at the scene, he knew the trouble Uncle San was encountering at this moment.

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the other side.

A few minutes before Mr. Li came to the sports betting shop.

In the city center, the square in front of the office building where Chen Yuewen's company is located.

Wang Lin jumped to her death. Faced with the death of someone, Chen Yuewen's company quickly called the police. At this moment, people in the office building and on the road outside the office building gathered around the place where Wang Lin fell and talked about it.

Chen Yuewen, Zhou Zhou, and Zhang Yajun also came to watch.

The crowd was so large that hundreds of people gathered in a short period of time. Among them, four people in the crowd not far from Chen Yuewen were whispering.

"Master, there is ghost energy."

The one who spoke was the only young man among the three young people among the four. He frowned and said full of doubts:

"What's going on with the Yamen in Daqing City? In the bustling business district, ghosts can kill people during the day."

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