Reborn Zombie Supreme

"To rule the world?"

He Cheng grinned and laughed, a little crazy, his shoulders shaking crazily.

Mr. Tianyi looked at the man in black in front of him calmly without any expression.

Now he may be Mr. Tianyi, or he may be "destiny".

"How about you answer my question and I do you a favor?"

He Cheng suddenly stopped smiling, which surprised Mr. Tianyi.

The future that Mr. Tianyi told He Cheng was completely untrustworthy. He could regard this as a painted pie.

What's more, unifying the world has no appeal to He Cheng.

Half of the most powerful people in the world fell into his hands. After devouring Nuwa's soul and the generals, he didn't know how strong He Cheng was.

The Tathagata of the Great Luo level in Journey to the West has little deterrence in his eyes.

"That's a source of nourishment..." He Cheng was thinking about whether to go see Tathagata first.

"Mr. Tianyi" calmed down completely. He looked at He Cheng quietly and wanted to know what "help" He Cheng needed.

squeak--

He Cheng waved, and a sofa from a distance flew over and automatically placed itself under him.

He crossed his legs and changed into a comfortable position: "I am a zombie!"

As he spoke, He Cheng leaned forward slightly.

"Mr. Tianyi" still looked at He Cheng with cold eyes.

He Cheng paused for a long time, closing his eyes as if thinking.

The air is quiet.

"Why did I become a zombie?" he asked.

If it is fate for He Cheng to become a zombie, and it is also fate to travel through the "Tianmen", then only "fate" can answer his questions.

No one wants to become a bloodthirsty monster, but sometimes, once you set foot on a certain path, you have no choice and it is impossible to back out.

Moreover, He Cheng was already used to that feeling, killing as he pleased, watching the gods fall from the altar to satisfy his violent heart.

"Destiny just saw all this in advance and has no power to influence it." Mr. Tianyi shook his head.

"Every world has a destiny, or is it just you?"

"Countless Destinies"

Mr. Tianyi raised his hand and cast spells one after another.

"Destiny" has now borrowed Mr. Tianyi's body from He Youqiu. After all, it cannot create something out of nothing. He can only let He Cheng see certain scenes through He Youqiu's own spells.

Huge office building, Building B, office.

The final scene freezes behind a group of people, who are having a meeting.

They are the production team of the TV show "Anti-Corruption". The project has just started, but the script has already completed its finale.

"They are also destiny," said Mr. Tianyi.

"screenwriter?"

He Cheng naturally knows better than these people that this world is a TV series, and everything in the TV series is written by the screenwriter.

The biggest fate is naturally the screenwriter.

"That's it. I wonder if you need my help? I don't like to owe others."

He Cheng squinted and thought for a long time before saying what he just said.

………………………………

"What?" Mr. Tianyi was stunned for a moment. He had no idea what just happened.

"Asking!"

The bedroom door opened and a female ghost ran out.

"June!" It can be seen that Mr. Tianyi has changed back to He Youqiu at this time. He is worriedly protecting the female ghost, lest something goes wrong with her.

"Your girlfriend?" He Cheng looked at the female ghost.

A very ordinary female ghost will soon be out of her mind if she is exposed to sunlight too often.

"gentlemen……"

He Youqiu could feel that the man in front of him was extraordinary. He stood up and blocked the female ghost behind him.

"I can help you resurrect her!"

"What did you say!"

He Youqiu suddenly became short of breath.

In order to resurrect June, He Youqiu did everything he could, but his efforts did not reflect his ability. He could not save June, and even letting June live in the world exhausted his energy.

"What do you want?"

He Youqiu suddenly lowered his head and looked at the Huangji Jingshi Book in his hand. If the most precious item in his body is said to be, it must be this book.

"Request? What can you ask for?"

He seemed to have heard something funny.

"I happen to have something to go to the underworld, so let's come with you."

"Ah?" He Youqiu was stunned: "I can do that too?"

"Yes." He Cheng smiled and nodded, "Are you willing to hand her over to me?"

Being able to see his girlfriend resurrected, what could he ask for? Of course it was a wish.

Just when He Youqiu opens his mouth and wants to speak.

Stab! !

The man in black in front of him stretched out his hand and tore open a huge gap in the space. The front was pitch black, and a dark wind blew out.

"Underworld!" He Youqiu's eyes narrowed.

"Let's go~"

He Cheng took the lead and walked in. He Youqiu looked at his ghost girlfriend and gritted his teeth to follow. They were willing to fight for the last time!

As the descendant of Mao Xiaofang, He Youqiu also knows that if the Heavenly Master wants to communicate with the underworld, he needs to open a forum to find ways, ask the three pure things from above, worship the ghosts and gods from below, use money to open the way, and the ghosts will almost die before they can invite the ghosts to return to the earth.

If you want to go to the underworld, you have to get the nod from Lord Yama, and only the soul can leave the body.

There are also detailed requirements, such as no time limit, no blocking of roads, no return at midnight, no physical damage, etc. There are many requirements.

A simple tear can open the way to the underworld. Who is this man?

Going up to the nine heavens and down to the nine secluded places is nothing more than that.

He Youqiu didn't have the memory of being possessed by "Destiny" just now, otherwise he would definitely be full of confidence in this action. The soul of Nuwa, the mother of the earth, was swallowed up by the man in front of him.

Arrogant, arrogant, and extremely powerful are the most appropriate words to describe the man in front of him.

He Cheng belongs to the type of person who tolerates being suppressed by others. As long as there is a chance, he will definitely stand up and kill everyone who looks displeased.

He lacks the most ruthlessness.

In the modern underworld, a group of staff members in black suits were methodically dealing with the ghosts and gods who came to report.

"Huh?" A man in black saw He Chengsan and said "huh" in confusion.

"Wait!" He stepped forward and stopped the three of them.

"If I'm not mistaken about this female ghost, her life span expired a long time ago. Why are you reporting to the underworld now?"

"Wait?" He looked at He Youqiu: "You are a living person, why are you here?"

"I don't want to be reincarnated in June, I want her to be reborn!" He Youqiu glared at He Cheng. Even though he knew that he was very capable, He Youqiu was still unwilling to compromise.

"It's just to return Yang. How can you return Yang if you don't have Yang longevity?"

He Cheng told He Youqi not to be anxious and grinned: "Who is in charge of your underworld now?"

"Who are you? How dare you ask..."

Bang~

A cluster of flames instantly enveloped the man in black, and in the blink of an eye, the man in black was wiped out in ashes!