The movie world has a beautiful ghost

Chapter 231 Visiting Uncle 9

Although he knew the reason, he would not interfere. They would naturally suffer the consequences after their death.

This place is not like my original world. There is nothing after death, and the soul will dissipate between heaven and earth over time.

In this world, no matter who you are, you must report to me after you die. If you suffer the consequences of your bad deeds during your lifetime, you will bear the corresponding punishment after your death.

He would not think about what would happen in the real world, as that would constitute a taboo and he would be sentenced by the auditor and thrown into a small dark room.

But in this new world that is a fusion of multiple worlds, he can still make certain decisions.

When Zhang Haoran brought his two fellow disciples to the Hell King's Palace, they were still a little confused.

It's not their fault. After all, I didn't tell them that I had become the King of Yan because I was afraid that they would take advantage of my status to do evil after knowing it.

"Senior Brother, what did you bring us here for? You don't even know the King of Hell, do you?" Qiu Sheng said as he looked around cautiously.

Zhang Haoran didn't say anything and went straight to the main seat and sat down.

“Master…Senior Brother, you…”

"That's right, I am the King of Hell. You two don't need to make a fuss. I have a reason for telling you now...

There is nothing more to say now. I see that both of you are almost dead, and there is nothing you cannot say.

After all, we are brothers, so I want to ask you, do you want to continue living in the human world, or do you want to die of old age and serve in the underworld?

If you want to continue living, I, your brother, will naturally have a way, so you two can make your choice." Zhang Haoran looked at them and said.

After hearing this, Qiu Sheng paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother, as long as you are here, it doesn't matter whether we live or die. We are just giving up this stinking skin.

But since you have become the King of Hell, I will definitely follow you. But I have to bring Xiaoli with me, so you have to make arrangements for me when the time comes."

Zhang Haoran smiled and said, "Of course, Xiaoli is a spirit, so it's just right for her to come. Then you can all come to serve in my Hades Palace."

"In that case, I'll come too. You know I'm still alone and it's meaningless. I might as well come to the underworld to accompany you. Maybe I can even have dreams about the two ghost sisters Dan Ruoshui, hehe..." Wencai said, and he couldn't help but fantasize.

The two people who knew his character didn't say anything, but Wencai did have a miserable death, he was born to be alone, destined to be lonely and helpless all his life.

But it’s true as he said. Maybe I can find two ghost girls when I go to the underworld.

"How about this, Wencai, while you're still alive, you can burn a few more girls for yourself, so that you'll have someone to accompany you when the time comes, right?" Qiu Sheng couldn't help but joked.

Who would have thought that Wencai was not angry after hearing this, but his eyes lit up: "Hey~ This is a good idea, brother, why don't you guys talk about it first, I'll go back and prepare now!"

After saying that, he ran out in a hurry.

"..." The two were left speechless for a while.

After arranging the two of them's affairs, Zhang Haoran went to see his master, whom he hadn't seen for a long time either.

Later, he left a lot of spirit stones to his master, and also transferred a lot of vitality into him, helping him return to his prime. The same was true for Partridge and Michelle Lin.

If they had persisted in their practice over the years, it could be said that the three of them would now be living gods in this world.

It is worth mentioning that the master later had his own children, one each with his two aunts, but he did not teach them any magic.

With Uncle Jiu's character, he would naturally think of the uncontrollable factors involved. He didn't want his lineage to develop into a family of immortal cultivators. If one or two people with evil intentions appeared among them, it would definitely bring harm to the world.

So just let them live like ordinary people, and do whatever jobs they want when they grow up. Just come back to visit them occasionally.

Uncle Jiu's main task now is to intimidate those Taoist people. Now that the vitality of heaven and earth has become richer, it is no longer a problem for them to break through to the foundation-building stage.

But it is also enough to cause harm to the world, so his role is to deter these villains.

Maoshan is now very popular and has a constant stream of tourists, but what they see is not the whole picture. Going deeper into the temple is a place of quiet meditation, which is generally not disturbed by outsiders.

Uncle Jiu and Simu and others lived in it.

When Zhang Haoran arrived, the two were playing chess and drinking tea, looking very uncomfortable. Master Ikkyu next to them would interject from time to time, causing them to curse.

The two wives who were drying clothes and bedding were the first to see Zhang Haoran coming in.

"Ahao!"

"Ah Hao! Why are you here!"

"Master's wife!"

"Hey! Haha, long time no see, little brat! Three old guys, come out quickly, Ahao is here!" Partridge's character remains consistent.

"What! Ah Hao is here! Hurry up and leave!" Simu said as he gathered the few pieces he had left together.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu curled his lips and rolled his eyes, then followed him out.

"Ahao, long time no see. You never came over to see us old guys. You're right. Living older is not necessarily a good thing." Simu said.

"Hey! If you don't want to live anymore, as a friend, I can send you off. Fortunately, your nephew is here, so it's just right for him to send you off." Ikkyu walked over and said.

"You stinky monk, are you being too tight-lipped again? Let me loosen it up for you!" Simu pretended to roll up his sleeves.

"Enough, you two. You keep quarreling every day and never get tired of it. Ah Hao, you're here." Uncle Jiu walked over and said.

"Master, uncle-master, Master Ikkyu, I have nothing to do today, so I came to see you." Zhang Haoran greeted them one by one.

"Well, that's good. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go in and talk. Tell me how you've been lately." Uncle Jiu said with a smile.

"it is good."

"Ahao, you and I go in first. We'll make you some snacks to go with your drinks." Michelle Lian said.

"Then I'll trouble you, Master."

At the dinner table, Zhang Haoran told them about his own affairs. He had nothing to hide, and there was no one in this world who could threaten him.

Furthermore, they all genuinely treated him as a junior, and Zhang Haoran also treated them as his elders.

After hearing this, several people understood why Zhang Haoran was so busy.

Putting aside his identity as the King of Hell, I also envy him for being able to go to different worlds and experience different styles.

But they suddenly realized that they no longer had a goal to strive for, and it was also because of Zhang Haoran's identity. No matter whether he was alive or dead, as long as Zhang Haoran was there, they had nothing to care about.

Thinking of this, I realized that I was just waiting for food every day... until I died...