From Jiu Shu's world

He sighed and said: "I didn't expect that Yang people can also be Yin servants. This is something that poor Taoists don't know."

Henry Zhang said with a smile: "Nowhere does a regular company like that still have temporary workers, and isn't it normal for there to be a few ghosts in the underworld to deal with things that are difficult to come forward?"

"It is."

The old celestial master chuckled, thinking of the temporary workers who like to bury people everywhere, he also found it interesting, but chuckled for a while, he looked at Henry Zhang, and asked: "Fellow Daoist said before that he came for my younger brother, could it be? "

Ghost messengers come to the door, and there is no good deed.

Tian Jinzhong's limbs are disabled, and he has been suspended until now with his own static power. His body is no longer as good as before. No wonder the old master thought of this place.

Tian Jinzhong, who was on the side, listened to the conversation between the two, especially when he knew that Henry Zhang was here for him. For some reason, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if half of the burden had been lifted.

Henry Zhang glanced at Tian Jinzhong, and then said: "If I hadn't come, he should have died here tonight, but now"

Henry Zhang glanced at the old heavenly master, then turned his head and said to Tian Jinzhong: "To die or not to die depends on him."

There was a gloomy look in Tian Jinzhong's eyes. He once made a promise to his mentor that he would never seek death. The more difficult and difficult it is, the more he cultivates. Now that life and death are up to him, how can he go against his oath and die?

However, the heavy secret in his heart has already weighed him down for so many years, and with what Gong Qing said before, he knows that even if he insists on not sleeping or talking in his sleep, it will be difficult for him to get rid of this secret. Keep it tight.

Finally, his hoarse and deep voice sounded, and asked: "Brother Zhang Zhang, how should I say this life and death question? Since I deserve to die today, how can I make you break the rules and take me?"

"Jinzhong!"

Zhang Zhiwei shouted in a deep voice, stopping what Tian Jinzhong wanted. He looked at Tian Jinzhong with deep eyes.

He more or less knew that there was something hidden in Tian Jinzhong's center. After all, he was a senior brother for decades. He was naturally aware of Tian Jinzhong's strangeness, but he didn't expect that it was such a big secret, let alone that this secret had already crushed him. I can't breathe.

"Brother."

Tian Jinzhong called senior brother, with a faint pleading, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ugh"

The old heavenly master sighed heavily, and said, "Why are you bothering? If you are worried that what that big-eared thief Huaiyi told you back then will be leaked, then I will stay by your side day and night. I will not even ask you Half a sentence, if you are worried about the secrets of the dream talk, I will close the acupoints of both ears."

"Brother, I'm really tired. It's been decades, and I can't bear it anymore."

Tears welled up in Tian Jinzhong's eyes. The old man who had stood by him for decades was finally shaken after tonight's changes.

The old Tianshi closed his eyes and his face was calm and terrifying, but his hands that were put under his sleeves were trembling uncontrollably.

After a long time, he finally spoke and said, "Fellow Daoist, this old man seems shameless this time. Is the favor you owed Longhushan just now useful?"

He opened his eyes and looked at Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang nodded and said, “Of course it’s useful.”

"That's fine."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, and then said in a pleading tone: "Then I will leave this matter to my fellow Taoist. Jinzhong has suffered for so many years. If I go down, I can ask my fellow Taoist to take care of me."

"Brother, I"

Zhang Zhiwei forced a smile, interrupted Tian Jinzhong, and said: "Leave me alone, I can't bear to run away alone, but I feel comfortable."

Zhang Zhiwei paused, looked at Tian Jinzhong's hands and feet, with a bit of guilt in his eyes, and said, "Oh, it was Zhang Huaiyi's big-eared thief who caused the disaster, I didn't protect you, we two are sorry for you in this life, In the next life, we will pay you back in the next life, if you go down, if you see Huai Yi, I will beat him hard."

Two centenarians, chattering away.

Henry Zhang looked at it for a while, and finally suppressed a smirk, and said, "Old Heavenly Master, who said that I took Tian Lao away to send him to die?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong were taken aback for a moment, especially the old celestial master, who saw the smile in Henry Zhang's eyes, suddenly realized that something was wrong, his face closed, and said, "Friend Daoist, what's the explanation?"

Henry Zhangdao: "It's true that I came to pick up Mr. Tian, ​​but I didn't say that I would send him into reincarnation. I just wanted to ask Mr. Tian if he is interested in becoming a civil servant in the underworld?"

Henry Zhang said this with a smile, and the old master knew that something was wrong, his face was slightly stiff, and he was looked at by this bastard just now with his affectionate appearance.

But in the end it is the business that matters, he asked: "Fellow Taoist seems to be doing well, and he can still have this job. I don't know how this ferryman is?"

Henry Zhang said: "The ghosts in the underworld are similar to the officials in the yangworld, except that they manage the dead souls in the world, a little more strength is paramount, and the laws are stricter. To be a ferryman is to walk between the underworld and the underworld. , other than not interfering in the affairs of the yang world, there is not much difference in performing duties."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, he was satisfied with this, but he understood what Henry Zhang said, Tian Jinzhong changed his identity from bright to dark, so that he could be relieved, but it was not considered a real death.

But he immediately showed a bit of a wry smile, which owed Henry Zhang a big favor again.

He said, "Thank you, fellow daoist."

Henry Zhangdao: "It's just two benefits. Tian Lao has kept his promise for decades. This kind of faith, if he is a ghost, will definitely be a big help."

"I don't know what Tian Lao wants to do?"

Chapter 463 Downhill

Henry Zhang made the words very clear, and Tian Jinzhong knew that agreeing would actually mean that he would work under Henry Zhang in the future, and Longhushan would stand on Henry Zhang’s side to some extent.

Of course, it’s not just Henry Zhang’s benefit. Tian Jinzhong’s descent also means that there is also a lineage of Longhu Mountain in this underworld. In this way, the development and continuation of Longhu Mountain will never be easily cut off.

What Tian Jinzhong can see clearly, the old Tianshi can also see clearly.

It's just that he handed over the right to choose to Tian Jinzhong.

Tian Jinzhong thought about it for a long time. He didn't expect that he could make some contributions to Longhu Mountain when he was a bad guy.

He nodded and said solemnly: "I would like to be a ghost messenger."

Tian Jinzhong made a decision, but Henry Zhang didn’t procrastinate, and said: “Then, Mr. Tian, ​​let’s go.”

Henry Zhang pointed his fingertips at Tian Jinzhong's brow, and a black light flew out and sank into it.

Tian Jinzhong slowly closed his eyes, and the aura on his body weakened bit by bit, until finally there was no vitality left.

The old Tianshi clenched his fist, although he knew that this was a necessary process, but there was still a bit of worry in his heart for no reason, and his expression was complicated.

After Tian Jinzhong's body lost his breath, after a while, a ghost with missing limbs began to emerge from his body, hanging in the air.

Tian Jinzhong had his hands and feet cut off before his death, and it was done by some strangers in the Jianghu. After all these years, his ghost is naturally the ghost with his limbs missing.

It's just that his incomplete ghost not only doesn't look weak at all, but is extremely stable and powerful.

Everyone in the world knows that this general's ghost is the most powerful, with a fierce and haunting body, which is comparable to ordinary ghosts.

But they don't know that such a ghost is powerful. What is powerful is not only the fierceness, but also the rock-steady will.

Tian Jinzhong had his limbs cut off decades ago, ruining his cultivation, so he could only rely on meditation to cultivate his mind and persevere in these most difficult decades.