Reborn Zombie Supreme

The City of Wasted Death on Yemen Road can only be regarded as a monster, but the emperor of the human world admits that it is different.

Just like the door god Yuchi Jingde, he was originally a military commander, but he became a door god after his portrait was hung on the door. In addition, the city god in many places can also be appointed by the emperor himself, but the system is different. If the dynasty changes and the new court does not recognize it, it will be in vain for the city to die. It is still a gathering place for demons.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." He Cheng bent down and did not kneel. Naturally, no one raised this point.

"Your Majesty, there is a plague in the capital right now, and most of the people have turned into monsters that only know how to eat people."

"This... is there anything the Imperial Master can do?"

"I can try, but the demons left behind by Pudu Cihang haven't been eradicated yet..."

The emperor said anxiously, "If the Imperial Master has anything to say, please tell me quickly. As long as I can agree to it, I will never be vague!"

Fu Tianchou's eyelids were twitching wildly at the side. He was afraid that He Cheng would become the next Pudu Cihang with the emperor's trust.

And He Cheng's words really confirmed his thoughts.

"Pudu Cihang claims to be the Buddha and wants to save all sentient beings. There must be many monsters among the monks, especially the accomplished monks! I beg your Majesty to summon all the monks in the world to come to the capital and let me distinguish them one by one!"

"Distinguish them one by one? Wouldn't it be troublesome for the Imperial Master?"

"It doesn't matter, I am now the imperial master, so naturally I will devote myself to death!"

"I have gained a national master, and my country is stable, hahaha!!"

Fu Tianchou looked at the grinning He Cheng and felt chills in his heart. He only hoped that this national master would not become the second Pudu Cihang.

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The Dayu Dynasty has tens of millions of land, the most powerful country in the world, a thousand-year foundation, and thousands of countries come to court.

What happened a month ago shocked the world, especially the monks around the world.

The former national master Pudu Cihang turned out to be a demon, trained by a thousand-year-old centipede spirit. Now a tower has been built outside the capital called "Ten Thousand People's Spit", and the body of the centipede spirit is stored in it. This temple The most amazing thing is that you don’t need to burn incense and kowtow when entering, just spitting is enough.

It is overcrowded every day.

Speaking of the disaster for monks, the reason is that the new Montenegro National Preceptor believes that demons often disguise themselves as monks. All registered monks must go to the capital to prove that they are upright before they can return to secular life.

That's right, even if you are not a demon, you are not allowed to become a monk. The current emperor has changed from admiring Buddha to hating him.

Pudu Cihang has been a national preceptor for decades. Although the world is in troubled times, the people who live the best are monks. However, they did not expect that what was once a lucrative career has now turned into a life-threatening one.

Every day hundreds of thousands of monks enter the city, visit the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion once, and then leave again.

Only one or two were left behind, and those left behind were all famous monks...

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"Qingfeng, where is Yuechi?"

Fu Tianchou's face glowed brightly. He was reinstated and received an important task from His Majesty. He also received good medicine from the National Master of Heishan to save the plague. He was honored and enviable for a while.

"National Master's Mansion"

"Going to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion again?"

"Isn't dad anxious for Yuechi to get married?"

"That's not human"

"Yuechi has a simple temper, but doesn't care about that."

"well!"

Fu Tianchou was still afraid of He Cheng. Fortunately, He Cheng only killed a dozen monks and didn't make any big moves. Fu Tianchou should have turned a blind eye.

"That marriage of yours..." Fu Tianchou opened his mouth.

The in-laws are all dead and the marriage cannot go ahead.

Fu Qingfeng turned around and looked at him with a calm expression.

"Let me take a closer look at the two families." Fu Tianchou was defeated, and his daughter tried her best to save him. He couldn't ignore her feelings, "But the national master can't!"

He was so scared.

"I'm going to find Yuechi"

Fu Qingfeng left expressionlessly.

After passing three streets, the people on the road kowtowed and knelt down to thank Fu Tianqiu for saving their lives with the good medicine, but Fu Qingfeng knew who gave the medicine.

Fu Qingfeng supported the person who was kowtowing and thanking him all the way. He dodged in the east and knelt down in the west. She quickly returned the gift. While walking, there were people giving gifts.

Along the way, she received small baskets of eggs, cabbages, pork, silks, and miscellaneous items. When I arrived at the Imperial Master's Mansion, I was overwhelmed with groceries.

It's all from my heart, and she can't refuse.

Blue cloth shoes embroidered with red lotus flowers poked out from under her skirt and opened the door of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

"squeak--!!"

The door shaft made a sharp sound as if it were grinding iron.

"Sister, why are you here!"

Fu Yuechi, who was sitting on the steps playing with straw sticks, stood up in surprise.

"What about him?"

"Well..." Fu Yuechi pursed his lips, looking unhappy, "His little wife is here."

"Sister Xiaoqian? Or sister Xiaoqing?" Fu Qingfeng was looking forward to it.

"No, she's a young lady named Yan Hong. She looks gentler than you, sister."

"oh"

Fu Qingfeng responded dryly.

"Dad is looking for you, go back."

"Ah? I'm not going back!" Fu Yuechi rubbed the corners of his clothes, and Liu Ye's eyebrows were also knotted. "He must also want to marry me off!"

"The Imperial Master still has something to do. He has been staying here. What should I do if it delays his important event?"

"What big thing can happen to him?"

Fu Yuechi pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I'll go back with you!"

Fu Qingfeng took his sister out of the Imperial Master's Mansion.

"Sister, why don't we take all these things back? I think there is a royal horse given by the emperor in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, why don't we borrow it for use?"

"Hold it well, we can't use the things given by the emperor indiscriminately!"

The two of them walked away without saying a word.

In the living room of the Imperial Master's Mansion, there is a round table behind the closed door.

He Cheng sat at the table, holding a bowl of pig blood porridge, scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth, "Is this the result of your research during this time?"

"Does it taste good?" Yan Hong looked at him.

"Nuokou" He Cheng nodded,

Put down the bowl, three or two spoons are already clean.

"How's it going over there, Lao Yuan?"

"If you don't go out, it won't matter if the god doesn't take office within a few years, but paper can't cover up the fire."

Yan Hong is also the one whom He Cheng trusts the most. Although she does not have the magic power of Green Snake or the brains of Gongsun Jiuniang, she is practical in her work.

"And..." She pursed her lips.

"The fire burned through the paper?"

Although Yuan Detai has the priesthood of Zhong Kui, he can hide. As long as he doesn't go out and doesn't see people, the possibility of being exposed is low.

But... others can also make a special trip to find him. Zhongkui Temple is a dead end, and there is no way to prevent "former friends" from visiting.

Yan Hong nodded, "Well... Mr. Lu found him."

"Principal Lu?" He Cheng's fingers clicked on the table like a woodpecker, drilling through the wooden table easily, leaving small holes.

"Penal Lu has done something big recently. I heard that...he secretly cast a spell and gave a scholar with a blocked heart a beautiful heart. The scholar who was not supposed to be a scholar has been admitted to the Juren Examination with first place. , and also gave the scholar’s ​​ugly wife a head that was as beautiful as a flower.”

"Pan Lu changed his mind, tsk!" He Cheng threw his head. Changing his head and his heart required magical powers, but he couldn't do it with just brute force.

"What does he want from Zhong Kui?"

"The Emperor of Fengdu in the underworld heard about this and wanted to take off his official hat, punish him, and send him into reincarnation to experience the pain of reincarnation. He came to Zhong Kui to ask Zhong Kui to intercede for him."

“This doesn’t feel like begging for mercy, it feels like sending someone to die.”

He Cheng picked up the porridge bowl and smiled at Yan Hong, "Give me another bowl."