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

"King Yama praised me, but there are only about a hundred more ghosts. Compared with the Yama Palace you command, the number of ghosts like mine is too small."

Zhang Ze replied, neither humble nor arrogant.

Using ancient etiquette, he invited King Yama to sit on the seat of the sports lottery shop:

"The place is small, don't be offended by King Yama."

King Yama's seat is a red plastic chair with no backrest and a square shape. However, it is such an ordinary seat. He sits upright with his legs slightly spread and his hands on his thighs.

The words and deeds are magnificent.

Even if it is an ordinary seat, it feels like a dragon chair.

"Although the number of ghosts is small, each one can play its own role." King Yama withdrew his gaze, and then his eyes fell on the Corpse Ancestor.

"..." Feeling the gaze cast by King Yama, Corpse Ancestor's heart trembled violently.

Whether it is Fengmen Village zombies or Xiaoliuzi, as Zhang Ze's ghosts, they can enter the luminous lamp, but the zombie ancestors are different. They have no way to enter and can only stay in the sports lottery shop.

at this time.

Corpse Ancestor's mind went blank for a while. The arrival of King Yama was unexpected. He never expected that the legendary King of Hell would arrive and listen to Zhang Ze's conversation with King Yama.

The two obviously knew each other.

And it was not a common knowledge. Zhang Ze behaved neither humble nor arrogant, and King Yama talked to him as an equal. Corpse Ancestor was shocked beyond measure.

That is King Yama!

The master of the fifth hall, one of the ten halls in the underworld, is the god of the underworld and the King of Hell according to folklore.

Since ancient times, whenever people mention the underworld and the underworld, they often think of reincarnation and the road to hell. When people mention people, the first thing that comes to mind is King Yama.

However, Zhang Ze actually had a lot of interactions with such a deity from the underworld throughout the ages.

Until King Yama looked at it, the Corpse Ancestor was in a stunned state of shock. He was dumbfounded and didn't know how to face the situation at hand.

"Are you going to transform into a Drought Demon zombie?" King Yama saw through the condition of the Corpse Ancestor at a glance.

The Corpse Ancestor heard this and cupped his hands: "I have seen King Yama."

King Yama nodded lightly in response, then faced Zhang Ze who was leisurely taking the jar of tea leaves brought by Siniang and tinkering with the tea making tools, and then said:

"You are really obsessed with the Hanba. You didn't subdue the Hanba next to Ksitigarbha ten years ago. I thought you would give up on subduing the Hanba."

As he spoke, he looked at Yan Shizu and added:

"There are very few people in this world who can transform into drought demons. I didn't expect that you could find and surrender them, and there are still... two of them."

He could see that there was another zombie in the luminous lamp that was about to transform into a drought demon. It was the Fengmen Village zombie.

"The Corpse Ancestor is not my ghost." Zhang Ze picked up the tea leaves and put it into the teapot: "It is currently with me temporarily. I would like the Corpse Ancestor to become my ghost. I have to see if it agrees."

Immediately afterwards.

The Corpse Ancestor clearly saw that King Yama was stunned for a moment after hearing Zhang Ze's words, and subconsciously looked at it.

The expression in King Yama's eyes was clearly one of surprise, and he even seemed a little confused, as if to say... Is there actually a ghost in the world who refuses to become Zhang Ze?

"Another Hanba who rejects you?" King Yama murmured.

"There is no way, any zombie that can transform into a drought demon is not aloof." Zhang Ze shrugged and poured the boiled water into the teapot.

Then he poured a cup of tea for King Yama.

The steaming tea fell into the tea cup like a column of water, and the fragrant tea aroma instantly filled the sports lottery shop.

Corpse Ancestor smelled the fragrance of tea and his body shook violently.

This tea...

The moment he sniffed the fragrance of tea, he felt relaxed and happy, and the corpse energy felt as if it was getting stronger, as if he was about to soar and transform into a corpse immortal here.

The tea is anything but ordinary tea.

The Corpse Ancestor couldn't help sniffing the tea greedily. If King Yama hadn't been there, it would have wanted to take a big sip, and even leaned in front of the tea cup to smell it.

Same time.

It worked hard to retrieve the knowledge accumulated over the long years, trying to find out what kind of tea Zhang Ze brewed, which could actually make land gods like it become stronger after smelling it.

Enlightenment tea? Kunlun tea? Bodhi tea? …

While Corpse Ancestor was thinking, the conversation between King Yama and Zhang Ze continued.

After Zhang Ze poured the tea, he set up the tea cup and handed it to King Yama, and said:

"Is my bad old man still in the underworld?"

King Yama nodded lightly, glanced at the teacup handed over by Zhang Ze, then picked it up and took a sip: "Still here, he came to see me a while ago."

Immediately afterwards.

I don't know if the tea tastes good or I'm just thirsty.

King Yama drank the remaining tea in one gulp, and then pushed the teacup in front of Zhang Ze. His meaning was self-evident.

…He wants another drink.

Zhang Ze smiled and poured another cup for King Yama.

Seeing this scene, Corpse Ancestor became more and more stunned. Where did Zhang Ze get the tea that even King Yama liked? At this moment, it was full of curiosity from body, mind to soul. There were too many questions and too many curiosities. I want to ask.

But with King Yama present, it didn't dare to go any further.

Although it is a zombie and is not governed by the Three Realms and Five Elements, God knows if King Yama is jealous of evil and will he easily destroy aliens like zombies that are not in the Three Realms and Five Elements.

"He said he misses you very much." King Yama raised the second cup of tea and looked at Zhang Ze before drinking it.

"Come on, I think the old man is thinking about his birthday gift." Zhang Ze waved his hand lightly.

King Yama did not agree with Zhang Ze.

After drinking half a cup of tea, he put down the teacup, met Zhang Ze's eyes, and said instantly:

"Let's get down to business. I know you know the purpose of my coming. The ghost came to report to me. Your ghost stopped me from coming to the underworld to take away the dying person."

This time Zhang Ze no longer pretended not to know.

King Yama has already made it clear that there is no point in trying to prevaricate.

"That is not the dying person, but my destined person." Zhang Ze made it clear directly: "My destined person wants me to keep his seven-star lighting lamp. You know, I will not refuse the fate of the destined person."

"You can find someone with whom you are destined." King Yama said calmly.

Facing the proposal of King Yama.

Zhang Ze took his time and refilled half a cup of tea for King Yama: "It's hard to find a suitable person. If you reject one, God knows when the next one will come. If you can't find me, you'll die."

With that said, Zhang Ze pulled out the pastry box containing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the drawer of the tea table.

Anyone with a discerning eye can hear that the content of his words involves his own life and death, but Zhang Ze seemed to take life and death lightly, as if he didn't care, opened the pastry box and said:

"Would you like some sweet-scented osmanthus cake? I learned this from Siniang a few days ago. Drinking tea alone is too monotonous. Eat it with some pastries to make the tea taste more fragrant."

King Yama did not refuse the pastry box pushed towards him.

Wei An sat upright, reached out and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and said: "I believe you can find it, and I also believe you will quickly complete the relationship with the next destined person, and you will not die just like that."

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhang Ze raised a smile and said mysteriously.

"Why?" King Yama replied instinctively.

"Because I've been suffering from depression recently."

Ignoring the strange look in the King of Hell's eyes, Zhang Ze said to himself: "If you don't let me reject the destined person, I will get depressed. When I get depressed, I want to commit suicide. After all, patients with depression cannot be stimulated and need care, otherwise they will easily commit suicide."

Having said this, Zhang Ze said with a smile: "Otherwise, I can commit suicide now and die a hundred times. It just so happens that King Yama is here and take me to reincarnation."

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