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

Majesty and domineering oath-like words.

Mr. Hong and the others were distracted for a moment.

"Any wish is OK?" The old man who won the lottery looked surprised, thinking that he was hearing hallucinations.

I thought that winning the lottery was a great thing, and I also thought about the prizes that I would get, such as helping old Taoist Zhang Yang and the others deal with the underworld, etc., but I never expected that it would be such an 'Aladdin's lamp'.

This is not a lottery win.

It is clear that he has obtained the ‘Aladdin’s Magic Lamp’, and any wish can come true.

"Yes." Uncle Asan nodded simply: "Any wish is acceptable. You are the destined person of Your Majesty. I will do everything in my power to fulfill your wish, just for you to become connected with Your Majesty."

The old man who won the lottery was deeply shocked.

The same goes for Mr. Hong and others. Even though they have experienced the red era and have never seen any kind of storms, Uncle Ah San's actions tonight moved them and they could not remain calm.

Quite a while.

They had just recovered from the shock. Uncle Asan did not disturb them throughout the whole process and was not in a hurry to express their wish to get married.

Give the old man who won the lottery enough time to think.

But there was a quiet wait inside the tent, but there was no time to wait outside the tent.

"We can't wait any longer. With that person here, we can no longer handle it."

Bai Wuchang opened his mouth and looked back at the tent. Hei Wuchang looked sideways at his side and said in a deep voice:

"Looking at the excited expressions of the dying people inside, I'm afraid someone has become attached to that person. Please inform Lord Yama first."

Hei Wuchang nodded and said: "Let me know, it's probably because we've become friends."

When they were sent to garrison Daqing City, they were all told by King Yama that once they encountered something related to Zhang Ze, especially a relationship, they were not allowed to conflict with each other, and they needed to report to King Yama first.

soon.

At Hei Wuchang's signal, an underworld messenger stepped forward and whispered a few words, and the messenger accepted the order.

The street lights behind once again turned into a ghostly blue color, filled with a misty aura of death, and Yin Zai walked into it and disappeared.

The bull-headed horse-faced man saw it.

After watching Yin Chao leave, he saw that there seemed to be no movement in the tent. Its eyes, which were bigger than a copper bell, turned around with a complicated expression without concealing it:

"Every time I meet that person, there's never a good thing, and there's never a time without a headache."

the other side.

After thinking for a moment, the winning old man and Mr. Hong discussed in a low voice. After looking at the eagerly awaited old Taoist Zhang Yang outside the tent, he said in a deep voice:

"I hope that the Seven Stars Lighting will go smoothly and safely, and that both we and those who protect us will be able to complete the Seven Stars Lighting alive together in the end."

There is only one wish.

Mr. Hong and the others want to survive, but they don't want Mr. Zhang Yang and the others to get hurt or even die for themselves.

The old man who won the lottery thought about it and came up with this wish, which not only guaranteed their lives but also the lives of old Taoist Zhang Yang and the others.

"Is this what you want?"

Uncle Asan was not surprised by the wish of the old man who won the lottery. He seemed to have expected it.

"yes."

Accompanied by the answer from the winning man.

Uncle Asan looked towards a direction outside the tent, which was the location of the sports betting shop.

…

at the same time.

Sports betting shop.

Zhang Ze was lying on the recliner, rocking the rocking chair leisurely. The fan blades of the air conditioner were swinging up and down, and the cool breeze blew his short hair.

Suddenly.

He stopped the rocking chair from rocking, stopped the rocking chair from tilting in a half arc, and murmured:

"It looks like I'm going to fight against the underworld, but it's okay. It's much better than leading people to the King of LoL."

Si Niang, who was making tea for Zhang Ze next to him, snickered when he heard this.

Xiao Liuzi stood on the tea table next to the rocking chair and said with a smile: "LOL is quite simple. I played a mobile game called King of Glory a while ago. It was said to be similar to LOL. I felt it was easy to get started. Gaga Killing indiscriminately.”

As it spoke, it had more than a dozen pairs of tentacles wrapped around its chest and said:

"I didn't expect that I am actually stronger than your Majesty."

Xiao Liuzi is so proud here, I feel like if I beat Zhang Ze in one place, I will be second in the world.

Zhang Ze didn't pay attention, focusing on the majestic ghostly voice echoing in his mind.

That was Uncle Asan's long-distance communication with Zhang Ze through some ghost method.

"Your Majesty, do you need me to persuade this destined person to change his wish?"

"No need." Zhang Ze looked towards the distant forest area: "The destined person can form a relationship however he wants. The good relationship that can satisfy the wish of the destined person is what I need."

Immediately afterwards.

Zhang Ze responded to Uncle Asan: "Go and fulfill the wish of the destined person."

"I will obey your Majesty's orders."

Uncle Asan's majestic ghostly voice sounded in Zhang Ze's mind.

The exchange between the two took place in a second or two. Uncle Asan immediately withdrew his gaze and walked straight out of the tent without looking back. He only left one sentence to the old man who won the prize:

"Your Majesty, your destined person, Your Majesty has granted your wish to marry me."

immediately.

Uncle Asan walked out of the tent under the gaze of old Taoist Zhang Yang and the others, as well as Black and White Wuchang, and the bull-headed and horse-faced men.

There is nothing that is not mentioned in my heart.

Immediately afterwards.

Uncle Asan looked towards Black and White Wuchang, and a ghostly voice full of unquestionable majesty sounded in the forest area of ​​​​the dark night:

"The dying person here has a destined person, you can't touch him. Considering our past friendship, I don't want to do anything. Leave here."

Naked domineering words.

Although everyone could hear that this was a kind words to persuade, Uncle Asan was like an ancient monarch. When a superior person faced a subordinate, even if he was persuading him with kind words, he was still domineering and majestic.

Old Taoist Zhang Yang and everyone were stunned.

If Uncle Asan was facing other ghosts and other exorcists, they wouldn't think there was anything wrong, but the person he was talking about was black and white and impermanent, with a bull's head and a horse's face.

You must know that behind them is the underworld.

For a while.

The hearts of old Taoist Zhang Yang and the others that had just been raised suddenly became even higher.

However, before they could think about it, Uncle Asan's words were tantamount to irritating Black and White and Wuchang, and there was bound to be a fierce battle...

Everything was unexpected.

The expected black and white impermanence and bull-headed and horse-faced anger did not happen. Some black and white impermanence looked deeply at Uncle Ah San, and then said:

"What is the wish of a dying person to get married?"

Uncle Asan did not show off, he still looked majestic and recited the original words of the old man who won the lottery with dignity:

"The seven-star lighting will go smoothly and safely. Both we and those who protect us will be able to complete the seven-star lighting alive together in the end."

"..."

Hei Wuchang did not speak immediately.

Looking deeply at Uncle Asan, he seemed to be making a decision in his heart, and finally turned into a response:

"I will truthfully report tonight's matter to the Tenth Palace of Hell. The decision will be made by the Tenth Palace of Hell."

Leave this sentence behind.

Immediately afterwards.

In the dumbfounded eyes of the old Taoist Zhang Yang and others, Black and White Wuchang, the Bull-headed Horse-faced man, and the Yin soldiers walked away and returned to the underworld.

When the light of the will-o'-the-wisp street lamp flickered, it returned to the yellow-orange street lamp light.

Wherever there were black and white impermanence, bull-headed horse-faced and other underworld people, they all disappeared completely, as if all the previous horrors had never happened.

But I saw the ‘Lonely Ghost King’ standing in front of the tent with majesty like an emperor.

Old Taoist Zhang Yang and the others knew that it was not an illusion. Everything before had really happened. In other words... the underworld was really forced back.

No.

to be exact.

The underworld was powerfully controlled by an unknown being who had never shown up before. He only allowed the surrendered 'Lonely Ghost King' to come, and the underworld was frightened and forced to retreat.

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