"Dominating the world?"

He Cheng grinned, laughed, a little crazy, and his shoulders shook wildly.

Mr. Tianyi calmly looked at the man in black in front of him, without any expression.

Now he may be Mr. Tianyi, or he may be "fate".

"How about you answer my question and I'll do you a favor?"

He Cheng suddenly put away his smile, which made Mr. Tianyi a little stunned.

And Mr. Tianyi's future told He Cheng is completely untrustworthy, and he can see this as a painted pie.

What's more, dominating this world is unattractive to He Cheng.

Half of the people with the strongest combat power in this world were folded in his hands, and after devouring Nuwa Yuanshen and the generals, he didn't know how strong He Cheng was.

Journey to the West, the world's Da Luo-level Rulai, in his eyes, has little deterrence.

"That's a nourishment ......" He Cheng calculated in his heart, whether to go and see Rulai first.

"Mr. Tianyi" calmed down completely, and he looked at He Cheng quietly, wondering what He Cheng needed "help".

He Cheng beckoned, and the sofa in the distance flew in, automatically cushioning under him.

He lifted Erlang's legs and changed into a comfortable position: "I'm a zombie!" ”

As he spoke, He Cheng leaned forward slightly.

"Mr. Tianyi" still looked at He Cheng with cold eyes.

He Cheng paused for a long time, his eyes closed, as if he was thinking.

The air is quiet.

"Why did I become a zombie?" He asked.

If it is fate for He Cheng to become a zombie, and it is also fate to cross from the "Gate of Heaven", then only "fate" can answer his question.

No one wants to be a bloodthirsty monster, but sometimes, once you set foot on a certain path, you don't have a choice, and you can't retreat.

Besides, He Cheng was already accustomed to that feeling, killing as he pleased, watching the gods of the heavens fall from the altar, satisfying his tyrannical heart.

"Fate just saw all this in advance and was powerless to influence it." Mr. Tianyi shook his head.

"Every world has a destiny, or is it just you?"

"Countless fates"

Mr. Tianyi raised his hand and cast spells one after another.

"Fate" now borrows Mr. Tianyi's body from He Youqiu, after all, he can't make something out of nothing, he can only let He Cheng see certain scenes through the spells He Youqiu has mastered.

Huge office building, Building B, offices.

The final scene freezes behind a group of people who are in a meeting.

They are the production team of the TV show "Anti-Corruption", and the project has just started, but the script has already completed the finale.

"They are also fate," Mr. Tianyi said.

"Screenwriter?"

He Cheng naturally knows better than these people that this world is a TV series, and everything in the TV series is written by the screenwriter.

The biggest fate, naturally, is the screenwriter.

"I see, I don't know if you need my help? I don't like to owe someone something. ”

He Cheng squinted and thought for a long time before saying what he just said.

……………………………………

"What?" Mr. Tianyi was stunned, he had no idea what had just happened.

"Yes!"

The bedroom door was pushed open, and a female ghost ran out.

"June!" It can be seen that Mr. Tianyi at this time has changed back to He Youqiu, and he is worried about protecting the female ghost, lest something wrong will happen to her.

"Your girlfriend?" He Cheng looked at the female ghost.

A very ordinary female ghost, if she is often exposed to the sun, her soul will soon be gone.

"Mr. ......"

He Youqiu could feel that the man in front of him was extraordinary, and he stood up and blocked the female ghost behind him.

"I can help you resurrect her!"

"What did you say!"

He Youqiu suddenly became short of breath.

In order to resurrect June, He Youqiu did everything he could, but trying his best did not mean ability, he couldn't save June, and even let June live in the world, which exhausted his energy.

"What do you want?"

He Youqiu suddenly lowered his head and looked at the Huangji Sutra Book in his hand, if he said that the most precious item on his body, it was this book.

"Requirements? What can this require? ”

He seemed to have heard something funny.

"I happen to have something to do to go to the underworld, so let's take it with us."

"Huh?" He Youqiu was stunned: "Can I too?" ”

"Yes," He Cheng smiled and nodded, "Are you willing to hand her over to me?" ”

can see his girlfriend resurrected, of course, he can't ask for anything.

Just when he wants to open his mouth and want to speak.

Thorn!!

The man in black in front of him stretched out his hand and tore it, and the space was torn out by him A huge gap, and it was pitch black in front of him, and a yin wind was blowing out.

"Underworld!" He Youqiu's gaze froze.

"Gone~"

He Cheng took the lead and walked in, He Youqiu glanced at his female ghost girlfriend, gritted his teeth and followed, they were willing to fight one last time!

He Youqiu, as the successor of Mao Xiaofang, also knows that if the heavenly master wants to communicate with the underworld, he needs to open the altar and try to ask Sanqing, worship the ghosts and gods, open the way with money, and the ghost nods before he can invite the ghost back to the yang world.

If you want to go to the underworld, you have to get the nod of Yan Jun, and you can only go out of your body.

There are also detailed requirements, no overtime, no blocking the road, no time to return, no physical damage, etc., there are a lot of requirements.

You can open the way to the underworld with a tear of your hand, who is this man sacred?

Go up to the nine heavens, go down to the nine shadows, that's it.

He Youqiu didn't have the memory of being possessed by "fate" just now, otherwise he would definitely be full of confidence in this action, and the primordial spirit of Nuwa, the mother of the earth, was swallowed by the man in front of him.

arrogant, and powerful is the most appropriate adjective for the man in front of him.

He Cheng belongs, someone will endure the suppression on his head, as long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely turn over and kill all the people who look unpleasant.

Ruthless, he is the most lacking.

In the modern dungeon, a group of staff in black suits are methodically dealing with the ghosts and gods who come to report.

"Huh?" A man in black saw He Cheng and the three, and let out a puzzled "um".

"Wait!" He stepped forward and stopped the three.

"If I'm not mistaken, this female ghost has reached the end of her longevity a long time ago, why did she come to the underworld to report now?"

"Wait?" He looked at He Youqiu: "You are a living person, why are you here?" ”

"I don't want to be reincarnated in June, I want her to be young!" He Youqiu glared at He Cheng, even though he knew that he was highly skilled, He Youqiu was still unwilling to compromise.

"It's just to return the yang, how can you return the yang without yang longevity?"

He Cheng signaled He Youqiu not to worry, and grinned: "Who is in charge of your underworld now?" ”

"Who are you to dare to ask......"

Boom~

A cluster of flames instantly enveloped the man in black, and with a breath of effort, the man in black was already extinguished!