Reborn Zombie Supreme

"Master, he is a man of loyalty and filial piety. We should avoid him..." The long-tongued ghost general covered his mouth and whispered to He Cheng.

Do good deeds and walk uprightly, and you have a sense of integrity. If ordinary ghosts and monsters want to harm you, you must first suffer retribution.

Real great sages, such as Wei Zheng, could slay dragons in their dreams and serve as judges in the underworld after death.

There are many legends about Bao Gong guillotining the judge.

He Cheng ignored the long-tongued ghost general and walked up to Erwu, bowing his head and looking at him. "Haven't the eight ghost immortals been beheaded? How could they seek revenge against your master?"

When Erwu heard the voice, he raised his head and explained: "I, Erwu, will never tell lies, otherwise I will die well! The Eight Immortals turned into ghosts after their death and wanted to take revenge. Even Zhong Kui asked my master to hide, but I Master has a bad temper, he would rather die than leave, and insists on staying for a while."

"Please help my dad!"

Qiaoyin knelt on the ground.

"You have such a powerful army, as long as you stand there, the bloody evil spirit can drive away those fierce ghosts!" After Erwu finished speaking, he started kowtowing again.

"No need to kowtow, just get in the car and sit down."

"Thank you! Thank you!" Erwu was overjoyed and pulled Qiaoyin into the carriage.

When passing by Ma'er, the horse snorted suddenly. As soon as the Yin energy touched Erwu, it was dispersed by a burst of Yang energy.

"It seems to be getting cold..." Erwu looked around strangely and saw the white-faced black-armored soldiers surrounding the carriage. He bowed his head and smiled awkwardly at them, "Brother Bing, I have to ask you to take care of me in the future~"

"The most loyal and filial person"

He Cheng had never seen such a person in the previous world. People of that era had many distracting thoughts, so naturally they had never seen such a strange scene. An ordinary person can rely on loyalty and filial piety to develop the ability to avoid ghosts and gods.

"Master? Do we really want to help him deal with the Eight Immortals? Why don't I lead a team of Yin soldiers to destroy those wandering ghosts? Don't let them delay your important event, Master?"

There are tens of thousands of Yin soldiers under his command, each of them has the strength of a fierce ghost (Purple Zombie), so naturally he does not take the Eight Immortals who have never heard of ghosts in his eyes.

"By the way, let's take it with us."

He Cheng turned around and returned to the carriage.

Although the long-tongued ghost general was confused, he still honestly assumed the role of the coachman and drove the carriage forward.

In the carriage, Erwu didn't know what to say and kept thanking He Cheng.

"Your master's name is Yuan Detai?"

"Yuan Detai of the Golden Sword" spoke of his master with a proud look on his face. He was the most famous executioner in the world. Nine hundred and ninety-nine villains died under his hands. Each one of them committed a heinous crime and could not be punished by a thousand cuts. Sinner!

They chatted in detail for a few words, which made He Cheng more certain that these two people were related to the golden sword that he wanted to kill thousands of people.

"I still don't know what to call you, sir? Fortunately, someone helped us today, otherwise Qiaoyin and I would have to go to hell with the master when we go back..."

"We're here." He Cheng turned around, opened the curtain and stepped out of the carriage.

"Ah?" Erwu was stunned.

But Qiaoyin shook her and said, "Erwu, look outside!"

They were dozens of miles away just now, but in less than a stick of incense, they were back in the city.

Erwu and Qiaoyin looked at each other, and both saw the fear in the other's eyes.

As soon as they opened the carriage curtain, they happened to see the horse yawning, and its beast-like teeth confirmed their inner thoughts.

The ghost soldier beside him was not breathing, and his face was as white as death.

It seems that they just took a ghost car and sat in a ghost den all the way without knowing it!

The two of them ducked and walked to the city gate, thankful that the ghosts were not interested in him. But they saw Yuan Detai being handcuffed and shackled, walking step by step towards the market entrance like a criminal.

Next to Yuan Detai are the Eight Immortals.

"Eight Ghost Immortals!!" Erwu gritted his teeth.

He watched with his own eyes as the master chopped off the heads of these evil thieves with a single blow. They turned into ghosts and came back, and Erwu would never admit his mistake.

"master!"

"father!"

Erwu and Qiaoyin rushed into the pile of fierce ghosts.

"Why are you two back?"

He Cheng didn't care about the drama of family reunion. He looked at the Eight Immortals who helped him steal gunpowder with great interest.

Not long after they died, they all had the strength of fierce ghosts. It seemed that they had a lot of resentment.

Among them, the one with the highest ability is Jade Canhua, who has a ghostly aura. It seems that she was wearing red pants when she died, which increased her ferocity.

Naturally, the Eight Immortals also saw him.

"That man looks familiar"

"Where did this Yin soldier come from? Is it someone from the underworld?"

At the mention of the underworld, the eight ghosts all shrank their heads.

"Uncle Cao Guo Wang Ershen, Han Zhongli Jinhu... Tieguai Li Zhuqi" He Cheng called all eight people by name, and finally his eyes rested on Yu Canhua.

First there was the Painted Skin Ghost, and then there was Bai Suzhen. He had seen this face too many times.

"He Xianguyu Broken Flower, tsk tsk, why don't you remember me?"

The ghost who died suddenly was in a daze and could not remember his past and present lives.

Yu Canhua's expression changed, as if she suddenly remembered, "Why is it you?"

Han Zhongli walked over with his iron fan swinging, looked at He Cheng strangely, and nodded, "It does look familiar."

"He was the one who instigated us to steal gunpowder, and eight of us brothers and sisters were eventually wanted by the government, and ended up with our bodies and bodies missing!"

"Grandma, it's you!" Li Tieguai spat in his palm, rubbed his hands, grabbed the iron crutch and threw it at He Cheng, saying "I was a human back then and you were a ghost. Now that I’m a ghost too, why don’t I kill you?”

He Cheng remained motionless when a red rope suddenly sprang out and wrapped around Tieguai Li Zhuqi's waist.

The red rope turned out to be a long tongue. The long-tongued ghost stood behind He Cheng, suddenly retracted his tongue, opened his mouth, rolled up Zhu Qi, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Ghost?" Hearing the long-tongued ghost general's "hey hey hey" smile made people goosebumps. "There are farmers, emperors, generals and thieves in the world. Are there no ghosts? My master is an old demon from Montenegro. The city lord died in vain, the ghosts and monsters in Zhejiang are all under the command of his old man, who are you little brats?"

He rubbed his belly, his eyes glowed red, and he patrolled the remaining seven ghosts. His red tongue was like a poisonous snake ready to jump out at any time, waiting for an opportunity to catch prey.

"Zhu Qi was reckless just now. He has been eaten by your men. He deserves it." Yu Canhua looked directly at He Cheng. "We want to kill Yuan Detai for revenge. You won't stop us?"

He Cheng shook his head, "I'm not familiar with him, so I won't stop him."

Yuan Detai's blood can forge swords, and the transformation of the golden sword from mortal to divine depends on his blood, so He Cheng naturally won't stop him.

But before the blood can be injected, Yuan Detai has to realize it himself. Based on his heart, if there is external force, he may not be able to awaken the edge of the magic sword.

But just because He Cheng didn't stop him didn't mean that others wouldn't stop him.

A wedding team whose momentum was not weaker than that of He Cheng's patrol troops came from the other side.

Eight carried a large sedan chair and were served by maids.

Riding on a tall horse beside the sedan was He Cheng's "acquaintance", Zhong Kui!

"How many times does Zhong Kui have to marry his sister?"

The sedan was blocked by the team of the Eight Immortals and He Cheng. Sister Zhong inside immediately opened the curtain of the sedan and walked out, "Today is my happy day, and there are wild ghosts blocking the way! Brother, where are your bloody gourds? Hurry up and get them!"

Zhong Mei swiped her fingers and wrapped He Cheng into it.

"Xiaoyu?"

The female ghost Dong Xiaoyu betrayed He Cheng for Qiu Sheng and was beaten to a pulp by him. She never thought that she would meet in this world in such a situation.

Counting Zhong Kui, Yu Canhua, and Er Wu, they are all old friends, but these identical people don't recognize him.

Since it is a ghost movie, it is normal to bump into the characters that appear in these ghost movies all the time. Doesn’t Yanhong look the same as Guanyin Bodhisattva?

However, He Cheng had another concern in his mind at this time. Zhong Kui didn't take any magic weapon, and it seemed that he still had a chance to make a move.

Zhong Kui clapped his hands in annoyance, "Today is your happy day, how could I bring a bloody gourd?"

"This..." Zhong Mei stamped her feet.

But Zhongli, the eight ghost immortals, laughed loudly, "Hairy one, without the blood gourd, it will be your turn to suffer today!"

Zhong Kui was able to subdue a group of brats with just a breath, but he didn't know where he found the courage to provoke them.

Zhong Kui didn't look at him, but looked at He Cheng, "Eh? Have we met this person before?"

"I've seen it in the Yin and Yang world"

"It's you!!"