Please come down when it gets dark

After listening to my words, Bu Liuxian laughed out loud as if he heard a funny joke.

I looked coldly at the old Taoist who smiled exaggeratedly, and waited until he finished laughing before saying again:
"Is it funny?
I still don't know how to proceed, so I can only cover it up with a smile.

But man, do you really think I'm a fool?

During the day, that Yun Zhongzi came for my buddies, not because it involved Guangwu Heze, how could they take such a big risk?

I've been thinking about it, and I almost figured it out.

It turns out that Zhuge Zhengqi is Guangwu Heze, so he will always accompany you in Luoshen Temple.

But the gods in heaven are not fools, and you are worried that they will find out your apprentice's secret sooner or later.

All you guys, you just bought an insurance policy, implicated me, a common man, and muddied the water.
In this way, all the evidence is on me, and everyone will think that I am the reincarnation of Guangwu Heze, and no one will notice Zhuge Zhengqi."

Bu Liuxian shook his head with a wry smile, and said to me:
"Sir, why do you have such a strange idea?
You have the memory of the last period of Guangwu Heze's previous life. If you were not him, how could you have that memory?

You, you have experienced too many things recently.

Only when you are under too much pressure will you think wildly, do you just hope that you are not Guangwu Heze?
In that case, there will be no such endless troubles.

Donor, where is this?

When you get back your previous life's memories and immortal spells completely, and you know what happened to you in Heaven, you will be really troubled."

"I'm not the only one on the train that escorts the souls of the dead"

Before Bu Liuxian could finish speaking, I interrupted him, and then turned my gaze to Zhuge Zhengqi.

Looking at this big boy with Down's syndrome, I took a deep breath and continued to say to him:
"Dude, when I dreamed of Guangwu Heze on the Revenant Train, you were by my side.

It was not King Yama who passed on that memory to me at all, it was you, buddy, who let me see the memory of your previous life—right?
Heavenly Court had already suspected King Yama back then, and he had no chance at all, nor did he dare to keep the memory of Guangwu Heze in his own hands.

If Yun Zhongzi hadn't enlightened me, I would still think that I am Guangwu Heze now."

Zhuge Zhengqi didn't answer directly, he glanced at me, then at his master, and then said something ambiguous:
"Benefactor, if you don't want to be Guangwu Heze, then no one can force you"

Before he could finish speaking, Bu Liuxian suddenly interrupted his apprentice's words, and the old Taoist finally restrained the smile on his face, and said to me solemnly:
"Sir, don't think about it
Leaving aside the fairy art, you will get back the memory of Guangwu Heze first, and then you will know what is going on."

Before Bu Liuxian finished speaking, his brows frowned suddenly, and then he made a silent gesture to me and Zhuge Zhengqi.

At the same time as this gesture was made, Bu Liuxian's body was filled with the smell of urine, and Zhuge Zhengqi also moved.

The ugly Taoist took out a deck of playing cards from his pocket, and then pulled me and his master to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Quickly divided the poker into four, threw two to me and his master, kept one for himself, and threw the rest of the poker on the coffee table.

At the same time, Bu Liuxian took out a few playing cards from his pile, threw them into the pile on the coffee table, and said:

"Three points!

Old Taoist priest, I don’t have many cards in my hand.”

Before he finished speaking, the door outside the living room was pushed open from the outside.

Then a familiar figure came in from the outside, and it turned out that the person who came was the god who was not a god—Yang Jian, Erlang Shenqingyuan Miaodao Master
Yang Jian and the three of us were taken aback for a moment. After glancing at the poker cards in our hands, he said:
"Is your card addiction so big?

It's almost dawn, and it's still going on like this without a break.

The three of you are not gods yet, if you go on like this, it will be much easier to be a ghost."

"It's not that I can't sleep."

Bu Liuxian grinned, then put the poker cards in his hand on the coffee table, stood up and bowed slightly to Yang Jian, and then continued:
"There are too many messy things during the day, and we, master and apprentice, can hardly sleep at night.

It happened that the benefactor was also awake, so he just played around if he had nothing to do.

Since you are here, Zhenjun, shall we play mahjong?

This is a bit of a win or loss, otherwise it will not lift your spirits.

Starting from [-] with no upper limit”

Before he finished speaking, Zhuge Zhengqi also stood up, and the ugly Taoist said with a wry smile:

"Master, don't say that mahjong is not mahjong.
At this time, when the true king arrives, there must be something important.

Let Zhenjun finish his sentence first."

"I am not a true king, just like you, I am also a mortal body."

After Yang Jian glanced at the master and apprentice, he beckoned them to sit down, and then the Erlang God also sat opposite the three of us and said:

"The Fourth General of the Demon Family found me and told me what happened today.

Unexpectedly, Yun Zhongzi, who had disappeared for so many years, and the traitorous gods found you
Originally thought they were coming for Highness Shen Lian, but Mo Liqing said that the target of those traitorous gods was Zhuge Zhengqi."

While speaking, Yang Jian shifted his gaze to Zhuge Zhengqi's face.

Staring at the face of the ugly Taoist priest, Erlang Shen continued:
"When did you get in touch with the traitor?

Or is it that the Heavenly Court has given you some other decree that I don't know about?
Let’s talk, it’s okay if there is any misunderstanding.”

When Yang Jian said the last two sentences, his tone of voice was clearly commanding.

Although I'm not sure who is Guangwu Heze, but compared to Bu Liuxian's master and apprentice, Yang Jian's attitude still makes me more unacceptable, so I plan to say a few words for them.

At that moment, I threw the poker cards in my hand on the coffee table, sat on the sofa with a big horse, turned to look at Bu Liuxian and said:
"Man, what does my godfather's decree say?

Did you ask you to control Yang Jian who has lost his immortality?
But why did I listen to what he said inside and outside the meaning, you two turned upside down?

Is this the reform-through-labor attitude toward discipline?
Do you think this is Erlang Temple?

Why are you two sitting on equal footing?

Does it mean that I only have the right to demote gods to the earth, and you are no longer a god, so you have nothing to fear? "

After hearing my words, Yang Jian turned his attention to me again.

Bu Liuxian gave me a dry laugh, and when he was about to explain to me for Erlang God, he saw Yang Jian standing up.

He said to the old Taoist priest:
"Your Highness is right, I have indeed crossed the line.

Originally, I was ordered by heaven to come under your control."