Zhang Ze's sudden words caused King Yama to pause halfway through picking up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

at the same time.

The Corpse Ancestor was watching the conversation between Zhang Ze and King Yama, and was startled by Zhang Ze's words and deeds.

What is Zhang Ze doing?

That is King Yama.

If you mention suicide to others, they may be worried about killing someone, but the other person is King Yama, one of the ten palaces of the underworld that controls the cycle of life and death. How can he be afraid of you committing suicide?

Maybe King Yama must be very happy now and wishes that you died quickly so that he wouldn't have to...

Um? !

Corpse Ancestor's pupils dilated, unable to conceal his surprise.

Dazzled?

It saw that King Yama was not happy as expected at this time. Instead, he frowned and stared at Zhang Ze.

After a while, King Yama squeezed out a sentence:

"Your joke has gone too far."

Zhang Ze smiled when he heard this: "Actually, I'm not overdoing it. I did think about committing suicide. You know, I shouldn't be alive in the first place. I should have died at the age of five."

"If it hadn't been for my grandfather, I wouldn't have lived to be five years old, and I might have died at birth."

There was a slight pause when he said this.

Zhang Ze said bluntly: "I have to fight for every minute and every second of my life as a evil star. It's so tiring. There is so much pressure in society now. I have really thought about whether it would be better to die."

"If you die, you won't have to look for the right person anymore. King Yama, don't you think so?"

"..." King Yama was silent.

He did not respond to Zhang Ze.

As the King of Hell in the underworld, how could he not hear that what Zhang Ze said was half true and half false, and most likely he was just making trouble. Anyway, he just wanted to mess around, and he didn't intend to change his destiny.

If other people did this to Him, He would just decisively choose to fulfill them.

But now the target is Zhang Ze, and he has no way to do this. He cannot rule out the possibility that Zhang Ze will really risk his life. After all, he has been paying attention to Zhang Ze since the moment when the evil star in the sky moved twenty-five years ago.

The reason why he can survive to this day is because of his crazy efforts to gain life.

King Yama was silent for a moment, and finally asked Zhang Ze:

"Are you sure you don't want to change your destiny?"

"I have never changed my destined person." Zhang Ze took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and said word by word: "I have never asked the destined person to change my wish, and I have never failed to fulfill my promise of getting married."

For a while.

King Yama stared at Zhang Ze, but Zhang Ze had a big heart and was not afraid to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

The atmosphere felt like it was freezing in the eyes of Corpse Ancestor.

Corpse Ancestor's heart was in his throat and he stared nervously at King Yama. Once King Yama was dissatisfied with Zhang Ze's answer, he would definitely start a fight. There was a high probability that King Yama would win. So what should he do then?

Do you want to help Zhang Ze, or do you want to stand by and do nothing?

Just when Corpse Ancestor was faced with a decision.

The silent King Yama made some noise. Seeing Zhang Ze eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake carelessly, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh:

"That's all."

King Yama shook his head:

"Your temper is still the same as ten years ago. Just pretend that I haven't been here today, but no matter what, I will hold it against you for the dying man's behavior today."

"Forget it." Zhang Ze swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth and said, "The accounts on my head are no longer one or two. One more is also too much, and one less is no different."

Corpse Ancestor froze in place.

The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch and not to keep anyone alive until the fifth watch. Is this rule that has been passed down through Daxia for thousands of years broken? !

King Yama also stood up at this time.

I ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in my hand, then glanced at the teacup with the fragrant smell of tea, and took a sip. It didn't stay long, and I was ready to leave.

"Won't King Yama sit down for a while?" Zhang Ze also stood up upon seeing this.

"No." King Yama shook his head: "I have to clean up the mess you made tonight."

"Thank you, King Yama, for your help." Zhang Ze did not continue to be casual and spoke with a sincere smile.

Followed by seeing King Yama to the door of the store.

A terrifying scene leading to Fengdu City, the underworld, also appeared outside the store again.

Zhang Ze said to King Yama who was walking on the Huangquan Road: "King Yama, come and sit down when you have time. I will prepare better cakes for you next time. Good tea needs good cakes. By the way, ask Ksitigarbha for me. Sound good."

King Yama paused and did not look back, but he nodded lightly in response to Zhang Ze.

I just don't know whether he is responding to Zhang Ze's words of hospitality, his words of greeting, or both.

soon.

The majestic figure of King Yama seemed to span thousands of miles with one step, and gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

"Sister, please put the tea away."

Zhang Ze returned to the sports lottery shop and told Siniang who was standing at the table:

"This thing is not cheap, so just drink it if you can. As for the cup I poured, you and Xiaoliuzi and the others should share it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Siniang and Ye Guangzhanli spoke in unison, undisguised excitement in their words.

When Corpse Ancestor heard this, his eyes almost turned with envy.

Just taking a sip of the tea aroma will make you soar. If you drink it... I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it! !

Xiao Liuzi also flew out of the luminous lamp and happily danced around Zhang Ze's cup of tea, like an Indian dancing around a bonfire, with more than a dozen tentacles dancing.

Seeing this, Corpse Ancestor became even more envious and couldn't help but look at Zhang Ze.

The words Zhang Ze once said to him in Xiangxi kept echoing in his mind, and an emotion called heartbeat spread like a virus at this moment.

"Zizu, do you want to drink too?"

Zhang Ze noticed the gaze cast by Corpse Ancestor.

Ancestor Corpse was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "I don't think there is anyone who wouldn't want to drink it."

"Tea is good tea, and everyone wants to drink good tea." Zhang Ze said undeniably, and then seeing the change in Corpse Ancestor's expression, he knew that the time was ripe.

I thought it would take some time for Corpse Ancestor to change his mind.

But the arrival of King Yama.

This period of time has shortened and sped up to the present.

Zhang Ze immediately stretched out his hand and said leisurely: "I once told you in Xiangxi, give me time to visit the thatched cottage three times. I believe I can make you believe that I am qualified to be your 'lord'."

"Now I ask you those words again, how about becoming my ghost?"

Corpse Ancestor was stunned in place.

Subsequently.

No longer refusing like the last time, after a brief thought for a second or two, Zombie Ancestor made the same decision as the zombies in Fengmen Village before, and knelt on one knee in front of Zhang Ze.

"Zhang Ze, you are right, you are qualified to be my 'lord',"

As he spoke, with complete sincerity, the Corpse Ancestor slowly said:

"I would like to honor you as my Lord."

Zhang Ze smiled.

moment.

In this small sports betting shop, there is a bright light blooming from the feet of Corpse Ancestor. Zhang Ze gently stroked Corpse Ancestor's head with his hand:

"From today on, you are no longer just the corpse ancestor of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, but also my ghost. I hereby give you a new name - Twelve."

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