I don’t know when, He Nanxing, who had just been fucked to the end, disappeared.
Is it such a childish thing for a former immortal who just had his immortal status to leave as soon as he said so?
Zhuge Zhengqi saw my doubts and immediately came over and said:
"The words of the Emperor of Heaven are the decrees of Heaven. From the moment He Nanxing was demoted to the mortal world, he no longer had any immortal powers.
He probably cast the spell he had practiced before becoming an immortal and left here.
There is no way, He Nanxing made too many enemies when he was a god.
Not to mention great immortals like Erlang Zhenjun and Wu Jun, there are almost other minor immortals who have suffered more or less from him.
In the past, because the immortals were above them, these little gods usually dared to be angry but dared not speak out.
Now He Nanxing has been demoted to the human world and will never be allowed to enter the immortal realm again.
With such a good opportunity, the gods will naturally take revenge.
He Nanxing is considered smart, he ran away first while sending the Emperor off just now."
Looking at the chaos among the gods, Yang Jian sighed softly.
Then he turned his head and saluted King Yama and said:
"Your Highness King Yama, this time I was bewitched by a villain."
Before the former Qingyuan Miaodao Master could finish speaking, King Yama interrupted him with a smile and said:
"Zhenjun Erlang is so polite. The culprit of this matter is He Nanxing, and you have nothing to do with it - this is what the Emperor of Heaven just said."
After hearing what King Yama said, Yang Jian smiled bitterly and said:
"Your Majesty, please don't mention it again if you are not a true king.
From now on, Yang Jian is just an ordinary person."
When he said this, Yang Erlang's tone was full of bitterness.
At this time, Wu Jun also came over.
Before Yang Jian could finish speaking, he directly interrupted Yang Erlang and said to King Yama with a smile:
"Your Highness King Yama, I had some misunderstandings with your Yinsi.
That is not my sincerity. After three lives, you still have to be more tolerant."
Before Wu Jun could finish speaking, Yang Jian glanced at him contemptuously, then without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the end of the railway track.
Wu Jun ignored Yang Jian. He lowered his voice, leaned into King Yama's ear, and continued:
"Your Highness, if I can return to heaven in the future.
That is the eye of the underworld in heaven.
No matter what happens in heaven, I will immediately report it to the underworld.
If you want to make a statement, please give it to me directly.
Make sure the first one in the pile is yours.
Also, if something like today happens again.
I immediately invited the Emperor of Heaven to come down."
While Wu Jun was talking, King Yama kept looking at Yang Jian's back.
After knowing that the former Erlang God had disappeared, he said to Li Hongluan, the leader among the gods:
"Li Xian, Mr. Wu Jun said just now.
When he returns to heaven, he will serve as an internal correspondent for the underworld.
Is this considered disrespectful?"
Li Hongluan is the immortal under Wu Jun, and the witch immortal usually treats him well.
At that moment, Li Hongluan smiled sarcastically at King Yama, then glanced at Wu Jun, who was blushing, and said:
"Your Highness, Wu—Wu Jun usually likes to make such inappropriate jokes.
Last time, he also said that he would serve as an internal agent for the Dragon Clan.
His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven knows this.
You can't listen to his jokes
Wu Jun! What are you still doing here?
Haven't you seen the train debris here? It's all your fault.
Go quickly, go quickly”
Knowing that his former subordinate was trying to protect himself, Wu Jun walked away with a wink.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to look at me, as if he wanted to gain relations with me, the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven.
Helplessly, Li Hongluan kept winking at him, and Wu Jun had no choice but to leave.
Originally, he followed the path Yang Jian took, but after just a few steps, Wu Jun hesitated, and then he turned around and walked in the opposite direction of Yang Jian.
At this time, the gods had already begun to use their magic to reassemble the dismantled train.
When the train was dismantled before, the gods had to carefully check whether there was any trace of Guangwu Heze.
Now it is much faster to reassemble the train. In the time it took us to talk, the train was almost ready.
Just when the train was about to be assembled, Long Yue and Long Gun left in the black dragon carriage.
King Yama originally wanted to thank the dragon species in the past, but before he could say anything, Long Yue had already left in the 'dragon chariot'.
The train driver returned to the cab, tested the train, and blew the whistle to indicate that the train could run normally.
Seeing that the train could run normally, the gods were relieved.
Then they all said goodbye to King Yama, not forgetting to be polite to me.
King Yama is easy to talk to, as if he has forgotten that not long ago, these gods had a falling out with him.
After saying goodbye to these gods with a few polite words, we returned to the first carriage.
After coming back, he was still sitting opposite King Yama and Jia Lan, but now they had switched places.
"Didn't I say, Mr. King of Hell, if this matter has caused such a big fuss, this is the end of it?"
After the train started moving again, I continued to say to King Yama:
"That's not possible, we can't suffer a loss."
"Speaking of which, we must not suffer any loss. It seems that the person who took the biggest advantage in the end was you - His Highness Shen Lian."
Before King Yama could speak, Jia Lan beside him spoke first.
While talking, Jia Lan licked his lips from time to time. Looking at his look, it was really hard for me to associate this pervert with the previous King of Yama.
"Your Highness is not Your Highness, isn't this just catching up?
If Lao Jiaqian wants it, he can go and worship the Emperor of Heaven as his godfather."
I glanced at Jialan, then turned to King Yama and said:
"Old man, how should we go next?
Should I continue to 'draw people' from one stop to another as originally planned, or should I go straight back to the underworld?
Or do you have any other plans?
For example, let me get off at the front station first."
King Yama smiled softly and said:
"You are now the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven. If you want to get off the bus, you can do so anytime and anywhere.
But once I really get off the train, I’m afraid I’ll never have the sweet dream of being in a train again.”
The last sentence clicked on my nerves. The dream I had before almost revealed the final whereabouts of Guangwu Heze.
After all, he is not me.
Seeing me hesitate, King Yama turned his head and glanced at the two souls who were returning to their seats at the door.
After seeing the two of them sitting down, he continued:
"There is no danger in the rest of the journey, Your Highness, you might as well take it with you for a while.
Don’t worry, you shouldn’t have to wait for the train to arrive in the underworld, you’ll know everything you want to know.”
While we were talking, conductor Gui Wuming personally pushed the dining car over.
This time there was only a pot of tea in the dining car.
King Yama personally poured me a cup of tea and said:
"First, let's have a cup of tea to moisten your throat."