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

The smile on Zhang Ze's face was reflected in his pupils, and the zombies in Fengmen Village felt their hearts tremble inexplicably. They always felt that Zhang Ze's smile was oozing.

It has intuition. What Zhang Ze said about killing it in a dream is definitely not a simple killing, it is definitely a sadistic killing.

But it didn't plan to ask, for fear that if Zhang Ze asked the Nightmare Ghost King to put it into a dream, it would be miserable.

Zhang Ze did not continue.

Maybe without the Grand Master's Chair, he would be interested in letting the Nightmare Ghost King drag the zombies of Fengmen Village into their dreams, but now that there is the Grand Master's Chair, all his attention is on it.

"Have you discovered something?" Corpse Ancestor noticed the change in Zhang Ze's expression.

"One thing." Zhang Ze was still sitting on the Taishi chair and said with great interest: "This Taishi chair is quite interesting and can be given to the old man to play with. The only pity is..."

"What's a pity?" the zombies of Fengmen Village echoed, not wanting Zhang Ze to pay attention to the topic of the Nightmare Ghost King entering his dream, so he quickly took the opportunity to change the subject.

"It's a pity that this Taishi chair can't kill the bad old man." Zhang Ze said with a little pity.

Corpse Ancestor: "???"

Zombie in Fengmen Village: "..."

Their expressions were stagnant, not knowing how to view Zhang Ze.

Although I don’t know who the bad old man is, judging from his tone, he is probably not Zhang Ze’s enemy, but most likely someone very close to him.

Are you sure you are speaking human language?

Even those close to him will be killed.

The Corpse Ancestor has lived for too long. It can be seen at a glance that when Zhang Ze said that he could not kill the old man, he really wanted to kill the old man, but...

This kind of sincere statement about killing the bad old man has no hatred at all, let alone murderous intention.

It was as if he simply wanted to kill the bad old man, very simply. There was no hatred, no grudges or conflicts.

But complaints are complaints.

It also aroused curiosity as to why Zhang Ze wanted to kill the bad old man.

It is very clear that Zhang Ze is very powerful, even among the land gods, he is at the level of a superior. Logically speaking, it should be easy for such a powerful person to kill people.

unless……

That bad old man is more powerful than Zhang Ze?

Not long after Corpse Ancestor's curiosity sprouted, Zhang Ze continued:

"Forget it, let's just give this old man this chair. At least it's a fun gadget. I'll give him something nice in the future."

As he spoke, he sat on the Taishi chair with his legs crossed and leisurely took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

With his indifferent appearance, Corpse Ancestor and the others almost thought that the Grand Master's chair was just an ordinary chair.

"It's getting late. Go to bed. We've finished the work here. You can go back tomorrow morning."

The Corpse Ancestor was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and later he remembered that Zhang Ze was still a human being, not a ghost, and needed to sleep.

Immediately afterwards.

Zhang Ze stood up and stretched, and said casually: "It's not 11 o'clock yet, so I have to go to bed early. 11-3 o'clock is the time for the body to detoxify. You can't stay up late, otherwise it will affect your health and my growth."

Zhizu, who had just turned around to leave the room, almost stumbled.

... long body.

But before leaving, Corpse Ancestor seemed to think of something, so he stopped and turned around and said:

"You'd better be careful about the curse. The person behind the Taishi's chair is a land god. The curse also involves difficult dreams. If you need any help, I'll be in the next room."

With the identity arranged by the yamen, it easily checked in to the hotel and stayed in the room next to Zhang Ze.

even.

With the help of Zhang Ze, he also used his mobile phone to buy a flight ticket for tomorrow morning.

Zhang Ze nodded and thanked Corpse Ancestor for his kindness. When Corpse Ancestor opened the door and left, he walked into the bathroom.

While washing and brushing teeth.

He stared at himself in front of the mirror, watching the mirror shining on the Taishi chair diagonally toward the door. His eyes couldn't help but twitch, and he murmured in a low voice:

"Curse the dream?"

As he spoke, the face reflected in the mirror did not show any fear at all, but was full of interest.

soon.

Zhang Ze walked out of the bathroom after washing up and immediately saw the Fengmen Village zombie standing at the door of the room, acting as a guard.

"You're quite interested." Zhang Ze said.

"It's your duty to protect your Majesty," the zombie from Fengmen Village said flatteringly.

Zhang Ze nodded, lay down on the bed, yawned, turned on his phone and watched the International Paranormal Forum for a while.

I watched it for about ten minutes.

I don't know whether it was because he was sitting on the Taishi chair or because he was sleepy after watching the International Paranormal Forum, but Zhang Ze quickly felt sleepy.

Zhang Ze closed his eyes and fell asleep.

moment.

The zombie in Fengmen Village who was guarding the gate suddenly looked at Zhang Ze.

The corpse ancestor in the next room also seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked in the direction of the next door where Zhang Ze was.

Si Niang's beautiful eyes were dancing as she floated beside the bed and quietly admired Zhang Ze's sleeping face.

even.

The Nightmare Ghost King, who returned to the small luminous lamp in the suitcase, appeared again at this moment and looked towards Zhang Ze.

"Your Majesty is in a dream." The Nightmare Ghost King murmured.

When the zombies in Fengmen Village heard this, their pupils shrank, and their brows instantly furrowed: "Are you really in a dream?"

Boom, boom, boom.

The door of the room was also knocked at this time, and Corpse Ancestor's dull words came from the door:

"it's me."

The zombies in Fengmen Village immediately opened the door.

As soon as the corpse ancestor entered the door, he ignored the zombies in Fengmen Village and looked straight at Zhang Ze on the bed, frowning:

"The curse of the Grand Master's Chair is still in effect."

Just now, they all felt an aura that did not belong to him on Zhang Ze's body. It was a curse power, which seemed to appear out of thin air. They all noticed it immediately.

It's just that even if they notice it at the first time, the curse power appears too suddenly, and they don't have time to react.

This is like a bomb switch. The bomb explodes instantly when the switch is pressed. There is no so-called reaction time and no countdown to the bomb.

Immediately afterwards.

Zombie Zu and Fengmen Village zombies came to the bedside.

They could all see it. Zhang Ze was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing evenly and steadily. He was already asleep, and he seemed to be sleeping so deeply that he didn't wake up even when they walked to the bedside.

"Is your situation in danger?"

The zombies in Fengmen Village looked at Zhang Ze and couldn't figure out why.

It is a zombie, and its specialty is the physical body. It is not familiar with ghost magic like dreams, so it can only look to the Nightmare Ghost King for help. It is best to leave things like dreams to experts in this field.

Corpse Ancestor also paid attention.

It has lived for a long time and knows many secrets and weirdnesses in the world, but it is not omniscient and omnipotent. It does not understand the ghosts in dreams. After all, it is a zombie, and it pays more attention to the physical body and its transformation.

Faced with the words of the zombies in Fengmen Village, the Nightmare Ghost King smiled, with a vague and weak expression that showed no concern, but some excitement.

its expression.

The zombies and zombie ancestors in Fengmen Village were captured. If the Nightmare Ghost King hadn't looked at Zhang Ze with reverence in his eyes, they almost thought that the Nightmare Ghost King was rebellious and wanted Zhang Ze to die soon. Otherwise, how could he show excitement at this time? .

"Danger? It doesn't exist." The Nightmare Ghost King said excitedly: "If there is danger, it is also the person behind the Grand Master's chair who is in danger."

As he spoke, the Nightmare Ghost King could not hide his excited expression, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile:

"I finally have the opportunity to appreciate Your Majesty's actions in the dream as a bystander."

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