Reborn Zombie Supreme

The carriage crossed the street and no one dared to stop it.

He Cheng frowned slightly and thought quietly.

As expected, Mrs. Shrimp also has five children, and they are extremely talented.

The skills of the ten brothers are pretty good for ordinary people. If the ten brothers work together, it is easy to defeat a golden elixir immortal.

Of course, in front of He Cheng, not only ten people, but also a hundred people were not enough.

He was thinking about the role of the ten people. If the immortal world reopened, his "unification of the three realms" would be over. If the Bodhisattva in Yan Hong's body returned to its peak ability, He Cheng would be doomed.

"Ten brothers... we have to find a clever way."

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"Master, we're home"

He Cheng opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

The maids and servants lined up at the door, bowed and shouted "Congratulations, young master!"

The narrow-eyed steward ran over with hunched waist and whispered, "Master, you are back~"

"Send a red envelope to each person." He Cheng looked around.

"Thank you, Master!" The joy was shocking.

Being able to work as a servant in the Liao family, with high benefits, high salary, and good reputation, would not change even for the village chief.

When they stopped in the main room, Yan Hong came up and He Cheng took off his coat and hat.

As soon as I turned around and sat down, I heard a chuckle, "That's really interesting."

The green snake also walked back from the gate.

He Cheng was sitting on a chair due north, with a picture hanging behind him, which showed a dark city, as if evil spirits were about to fly out of the city. Very few servants would dare to look directly at this painting when they came in. If the new servant girl quietly raised her head and glanced at it, she would definitely have nightmares at night.

He leaned on the armrest with his right hand, supported the side of his face, and asked with a grin.

"What, did you see anything interesting?"

"I was almost discovered just now." Green Snake twisted Liu's waist, grabbed the teacup and drank two mouthfuls of water.

"Yeah?"

He Cheng had already discovered that two of the ten brothers of the Green Snake were clairvoyant and clairvoyant.

He Cheng wouldn't have mastered these two abilities.

"I always feel like you know everything."

Green Snake stared at He Cheng, and when she saw his calm smile, she knew that she couldn't get the answer with her scrutinizing eyes.

"There were two men there. One had very strong eyesight and could see me through the clouds. The other had sharper ears and could hear my voice riding on the clouds."

"There are three more, one can escape from the ground, the other has a loud voice, but the last girl has no ability, she may be an ordinary person."

Seeing that He Cheng's expression had not changed, she knew that he had known all this for a long time.

"There's one thing you definitely don't know!" She was a little confident.

"Talk about it"

"That big shrimp sister Hui Niang... looks exactly the same as the female leader of the Microwave Sect we met on the mountain more than a hundred years ago!"

He Chengzhen was surprised that the same actor played different roles, and in the end the movie collided, resulting in two identical people appearing.

This kind of thing has happened many times before, such as Yu Canhua, Hua Pi, White Snake, Nie Xiaoqian, and Fu Qingfeng.

It's just that he stayed in this world for too long, and He Cheng almost forgot that he was in a world similar to a movie.

The characters look exactly the same, not because they are fake, but because they are real.

He also had plans in mind for the arrangements for the ten brothers.

"I'm going to the underworld."

He Cheng stood up.

"That place is so gloomy, I won't go there." Green Snake slumped on the chair bonelessly. Although her cultivation had increased a lot, she still wanted to stay in her original shape and soak in the water when the weather was hot.

"You don't have to go, but you and Yan Hong invite Sister Da Xia here."

Green Snake couldn't guess what He Cheng meant, but he still stood up reluctantly, "Those two guys are difficult to deal with and easy to be discovered."

"They can just see you, but they can't recognize you. What are you afraid of?"

Seeing Qing She and Yan Hong leaving, He Cheng turned around and walked towards the side hall. He raised his hand and tore open a black hole in the air.

The ghost wind howled, He Cheng stepped in.

Ghost world, underworld.

He Cheng has never been here, and even if he didn't come, he would know that the underworld has ceased to exist in name only.

With the destruction of the immortal world, none of the immortals in the immortal class could survive, and the rest were just imps who were not included in the establishment.

A strong wind exploded behind him, pushing He Cheng forward. Within a quarter of an hour, he arrived at the gate of hell.

The Yaksha ghost guarding the gate waved the fork in his hand: "This is the underworld, what kind of monster dares to come and run wild!"

He Cheng hit the ground like a falling star, making a big dent.

The dust was flying, and the gatekeeper Yaksha was dumbfounded. He didn't even notice when the fork in his hand fell to the ground.

After tearing away the dust, the leather boots clicked and clicked, and he stepped on the green bricks and walked to the Yasha ghost.

"Which god is on duty in the underworld now?"

"you you you……"

The yaksha ghost trembled and dared not answer: "It's the ghost judge."

"Ghost Judge? Judge Wei or Judge Cui?"

He killed Lu Pan and Zhong Kui, leaving only two of the four great judges.

"Pan Cui?" Yasha Ghost was stunned. "This was more than nine hundred years ago..."

The yaksha ghost trembled even more fiercely. The old monster that existed more than 900 years ago, in this world with almost no spiritual energy, is the sky!

"No, no, no, Gui Juan is not any of the great gods..."

"I'll go find him myself"

He Cheng walked into the underworld. Although there are no high-level ghosts and gods, the operation of the underworld is still exactly the same as before. It is not heaven or devil that maintains the operation of the three realms, but the earth. The six paths of reincarnation can run automatically in the ghost realm.

A large number of Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers heard the noise and gathered around, and it was pitch black.

He Cheng is like a termite falling into an ink pool.

"Stop! Stop it!"

The ghost soldiers spread out a path, and a green-faced ghost wearing a red robe and holding a volume of books ran over quickly.

"My lord, may I ask what you are doing in the underworld?"

The cultivation level of the ghost immortal who is about to be promoted to the earth immortal is not bad in this era.

"Are you a ghost judge?"

"Yes... the little ghost was originally the one who drew the accounts under the great master Cui Pan of the Yinlu Division. The immortals were wiped out more than 900 years ago. The little ghost was not able to be ranked among the immortals because the procedures in heaven were not completed. By some strange coincidence, he escaped. Seeing the chaos in the underworld, he boldly claimed to be the ghost judge and took charge of the book of life and death..."

Chaos is false, greed for power is true.

"I'm here to lend you the book of life and death." He Cheng had no intention of taking charge of the life span of all living beings, filling in the boxes and adding or subtracting them.

If someone is willing to be a ghost judge, it doesn't bother him.

"Yes, yes!!" The Ghost Judge did not dare to refuse, and obediently handed over the thick book in his hand, "The general outline of all living beings in the three realms is here."

This volume is a catalog, and there is also a large library. The sea of ​​books in it is the real book of life and death.

"Find me a female monk from the microwave sect, Bai Min'er."

"Wait a minute, the kid will find you right away!"

"Female monk, it's easy to find. It should be in... Bah!" The Ghost Judge spit on his fingers, twirled the pages of the book, and searched back and forth. "Ah! I found it! Great God, please come to the temple!"

What they entered was not the Yama Hall, but the side hall.

There is a golden dragon chair with red fur animal skins and soft feet on it.

The Ghost Judge rummaged around and finally found a book, opened it and handed it to He Cheng.

"Bai Min'er was born on the 19th day of the first lunar month of the Year of Zichou. He followed Master Baimei of the Weibo Sect to practice and reached the realm of human immortality. His life span increased to 430 years. He died on the 11th day of the ninth month of the Wuxu Year. There was exactly one year left. Hundreds of years of longevity!"

"In 1918, a hundred years later, it will be September 11th of the lunar calendar in 2018?"

The Ghost Judge nodded, "Master, do you want to extend her life, or...?"

"Check her last life."

"She was possessed by a green fox in her last life and died in the great disaster more than nine hundred years ago." The ghost judge was also quick to investigate.

"Can you get her memories from her previous life back?"