Reborn Zombie Supreme

"Change a sheep out of thin air, or a sheep into stone?"

In the city where he died in vain, He Cheng sat on a newly built stone chair that was twenty feet high, standing like a mountain.

"It seems that Huang Chuping is protected by gods." After hearing the kid's report, He Cheng nodded.

"Let him be"

The matter with Huang Chuping cannot be avoided, so he can only wait.

He holds the Tianyang Divine Pearl and the Earthly Yin Demonic Pearl in his hand. If he can't defeat them, he still has a ticket to escape, so he is not afraid.

Zombies don't have to cultivate any Taoist realm. It's enough for murderous creatures to naturally kill and suck blood.

Five halls, ten floors, and thirty-six pavilions.

Lu Qiang walked down one by one, and it took ten years for skilled craftsmen from the underworld to work on it.

There are also carefully selected female ghosts stationed in the pavilion, waiting for the 'Black Mountain Old Demon' to turn over the cards every day.

He Cheng transformed into a giant more than ten feet tall, wrapped in silver armor and a robe of fire. No one in the city knew that he was the real lord of the city.

"Master..." A female ghost with a haggard face kowtowed immediately when she saw him coming.

The first pavilion is named Tiankui Pavilion, the second is Tiangang Pavilion, and so on, Tianji Pavilion, Tianxian Pavilion, Tianyong Pavilion...

The thirty-six pavilions are arranged according to the names of the thirty-six stars of Tiangang.

"Wang Sanchu is really a fan of gods and immortals."

"You were all captured by Wang Sanchu?" He Cheng sat down, picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Wang Sanchu?"

The female ghosts looked at each other, not knowing who he was talking about.

"Wang Sanchu is the old Black Mountain immortal from before."

"It's him!" A woman who looked about twenty-seven or eight years old and looked mature looked up and said, "That evil spirit is very vicious. After taking a fancy to us, he robbed us. There are still many sisters who are still alive. If he captures me, Master, you must make the decision for us!"

The other female ghosts also raised their heads and looked at He Cheng expectantly.

After a glass of wine, it feels cold in the mouth and hot after entering the stomach.

"You must have made a mistake."

The wine cup fell on the table, making a small hole.

He Cheng slapped the table and stood up, "I am an old demon from Montenegro. I don't make decisions for others to rehabilitate themselves."

Hearing the sound of table slamming, the female ghosts lowered their heads and shivered.

"Wang Sanchu is dead. I don't have enough money to support myself in the city of Wusi. Those lonely ghosts in the wild ghost village outside can't get in even if they try their best. You can't occupy a pavilion in the city of Wusi."

"If we leave, won't we become lonely ghosts?" A little girl asked fearfully.

"Yes." He Cheng turned around and asked, "What does it have to do with me?"

There are so many lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world. The underworld doesn't care, and the immortal world doesn't care. He is still at an absolute disadvantage. As long as the gods in the sky want to kill him, they can kill him with just a few people.

He can't even save himself, so how can he spare the time to save others.

Only then did the female ghosts realize that although Wang Sanchu had raped them, he at least gave them a place to stay.

In the eyes of the current city lord who died in vain, youth and beauty are useless. They are just trash taking up space and eating dry food.

"Master, it's in vain that there are still some female relatives in the city who can serve tea and pour water. Why don't you take us in and do some chores? We just want a place to stay." Now there is no female ghost asking for justice.

It would be a waste to die in the city, and it would be a waste to kill the city lord.

After leaving the City of Wasted Death, if they could not be reincarnated, it would be even worse to be lonely ghosts.

"Bring tea and water? No, but..." He Cheng turned to look at the group of female ghosts, "I can give you a chance. You don't have to go through Evil Dog Ridge or Jinji Mountain. You can become Yin soldiers and ghost generals. Only strength in this world is my own."

Only one female ghost nodded, gritted her silver teeth and stood up to say yes. Judging from her behavior, she must have been a lady who knew how to read and had some knowledge.

The remaining dozens of female ghosts were undecided.

"When I find someone to take you to the gate of hell, it's up to you whether you can get in or not."

When he happened to see Yuan Detai coming, He Cheng asked Yuan Detai to pack up all the female ghosts and send them away.

"May I have your name?"

He Cheng didn't panic when he saw her, he was very magnanimous.

"Little Daughter Gongsun Jiuniang"

"How did you die?"

"My mother died. I was so sad that I committed suicide." She said briefly, but her face was filled with sadness and resentment. She must have died unjustly.

"Yeah." He Cheng nodded, "If you go and cast a ghost body, it's up to you how much power you can get."

There was also Gongsun Jiuniang in Liaozhai, but He Cheng really didn't want to pay attention to those ghostly scholars who couldn't get enough kisses while sleeping.

Throw it directly into the furnace and break it up and recast it. What comes out may be a female ghost or a male ghost, and both of them will definitely be confused.

Regardless of whether she is Gongsun Jiuniang or Xin Shisiniang, she must be treated the same when she comes to Fusi City.

Gongsun Jiuniang still doesn’t know her fate, “Thank you, Master~”

Just after cleaning up these female ghosts who looked disappointed, a group of sinister soldiers, hundreds of them in number, pulled a cart of red flowers with the character "囍".

"Master Heishan marries his hundredth concubine. You all should be smart and don't make any mistakes."

The leading matchmaker shouted in a high-pitched voice.

The Yin soldiers were beaten and scolded at will, which allowed the matchmaker to be powerful for a while.

"Marrying the hundredth concubine?"

"You don't know?" The matchmaker turned around and looked at the man who suddenly appeared behind her and said, "I heard that all the gods in the sky come to have a drink. Our Montenegro master is so proud!"

"God in the sky, Mr. Wude Xingjun?" He Cheng really couldn't think of anyone else who was close to Wang Sanchu. At that time, Yuan Detai also said that Mr. Wudexing had an intersection with Wang Sanchu.

"It would be great if Lord Wudexing comes... I'm afraid he won't come, or he might come prepared."

"Who are you? You dare to delay Mr. Montenegro's important matter. Do you not want your head anymore?" The matchmaker held her waist with both hands.

He flicked the red cloth in his hand and commanded, "Come on, take him down!"

Unexpectedly, this group of yin soldiers and even ghost horses were kneeling on the ground.

"He is the old demon from Montenegro," Gongsun Jiuniang reminded the matchmaker.

"Ouch~ Ouch, isn't this a coincidence~" The matchmaker smiled like a chrysanthemum, and her branches were in full bloom. "The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Master, I am also in a hurry for your marriage, please bear with me~"

He Cheng smiled, "I have to rely more on you for my marriage. Once the marriage is completed, I will reward you with hundreds of handsome men and several carts of gold ingots."

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" The matchmaker was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly.

"Okay, let's go get busy."

"Yes!" The matchmaker was overjoyed, as if she had received an imperial edict.

Gongsun Jiuniang followed He Cheng, her eyes rolling slightly as if she was wondering why he suddenly wanted to marry a concubine.

There were nearly a hundred female ghosts in the thirty-six pavilions, and Wang Sanchu did not waste a few of them. Anyone could see that he was an eunuch, with more than enough ambition but not enough strength.

You don't want nearly a hundred beauties, but you want to marry a ghost girl you've never seen before?

He Cheng suddenly stopped and turned to look at Gongsun Jiuniang, "Have you thought of the reason?"

Gongsun Jiuniang was startled. He really didn't expect He Cheng to find her thinking about this matter.

She hesitated for a moment and said: "Master, you disdain women and are practical. If this woman is a ghost king, you can understand it, but you don't know that you are going to take a concubine, then it is easy to guess the reason. Because this wedding banquet may A god from heaven is coming."

He Cheng nodded and listened quietly to Gongsun Jiuniang.

"You also said that the only power in this world is yours, so... you may want to take this opportunity to share the cultivation methods with the gods in the sky, so that you can improve your cultivation to a higher level."

"That's right, but you have to be bolder!"

"Be more bold?" Gongsun Jiuniang was stunned.

A crazy idea came to her mind, which startled her.

Her performance was noticed by He Cheng, "Haha, if you know it, don't say it, otherwise it won't work. You go and practice with Yan Hong, her ghostly and immortal cultivation is more than enough to teach you."

"yes……"

There was a storm in Gongsun Jiuniang's heart. She had a beautiful heart and thought about the difference between casting a ghost body and practicing with Yan Hong.