The person opposite has been standing in the shadow. From my position, I can't see clearly this person's appearance.
Although this person didn't speak, he looked familiar from his appearance.
This man didn't say anything, he just bowed slightly toward 'me' in the shadows.
At this time, 'I' stretched out my hands, and then slowly raised them up.
A hot wave of warmth rose from my lower abdomen, reached my chest, and then quickly dispersed.
Immediately afterwards, the warm current turned into white gas, which emerged from the sweat pores all over 'my' body.
At first, when the white gas came out, 'I' just felt a little bloated, but it was bearable.
But as the white gas kept pouring out of my body, 'I' began to feel as if my body was being hollowed out. I felt dizzy in waves, and my body was swaying around, as if I would fall down at any time.
But looking at the mirror next to him, Hirotake Aizawa is still standing steadily. It seems that the only one who is unstable is the 'I' who borrowed his body.
Slowly, the white gas condensed into an egg-sized air ball in front of 'me'.
As the air mass became larger and larger, 'my' breathing began to quicken, as if a hand was slowly holding my neck.
The air ball slowly condensed into a fist, the size of a basketball, but 'my' feeling of powerlessness became stronger and stronger.
Just when the white air ball condensed into the size of a washbasin, 'I' suddenly waved my hand and pushed the air ball in front of me towards the person in the shadow.
The man took a few steps forward suddenly, opened his hands and firmly caught the air ball.
Then the air mass turned into white smoke again, shrouding the man in it.
At this time, my eyes started to blur, my eyes were spinning, and everything I saw was blurry.
At this moment, smoke poured in along the orifices of the man opposite.
Originally, I wanted to hold on and see clearly who this familiar stranger was, but the moment the smoke disappeared and the man's appearance was revealed, I couldn't bear it anymore, and everything went dark.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back in the car decades later.
He was still holding the drained teacup in his hand, and there was even the lingering fragrance of medicinal tea in his mouth.
Just when I was trying to remember and fainted and saw who was the person who hid the Guangwu Heze Immortal Technique, Zhuge Zhengqi beside me said:
“Donor, is the tea so delicious?
That look of aftertaste on your face"
Being interrupted by the ugly Taoist priest, the vague appearance just now disappeared completely.
I put the tea cup on the table with some annoyance, and felt bad about what to say to Zhuge Zhengqi.
I could only ask him a little depressed and said:
"Brother, you said I was savoring the aroma of tea? How long have I been savoring it?"
The ugly Taoist priest obviously noticed something. After listening to my words, he first glanced at King Yama and Jia Lan opposite.
Then he laughed dryly and said:
"How long can I remember it?
How long will it take to drink water normally?
One second? Two seconds to hold on."
For a second or two, King Yama changed his game.
I looked at King Yama and Jia Lan across from me calmly and said:
"I've been on the train for so long that I can get drunk even with a cup of tea.
After drinking this tea, I felt dazed for a moment and almost dropped the tea bowl.
Just now, I suddenly thought of a movie or TV series I had watched before.
It's talking about the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, there was this type of train, with gods and goddesses on board.
Later, when the train arrived at the terminal, the hero entrusted an important thing to a friend.
Who did you entrust it to? Why can’t I remember?
Mr. King of Hell, have you seen that movie or TV series?
Who is that friend?"
"Guess, would I, the King of Yama of the Five Palaces, chase this kind of film and television series?"
Guessing why I was struggling, King Yama also gave a wry smile and said:
“It’s really not easy for that director, having made such a large-scale film and television series.
As a result, you forgot the most important plot.
In that case, if you have a bad viewing experience, you can't scold the director anymore.
I can’t carry the actors.”
In one sentence, I started to feel depressed again.
Now it seems that I am the reincarnation of Guangwu Aizawa.
Now the memory has not been recovered, and I can't remember who I gave the immortal magic to.
Does this mean to the gods in the sky that you appeared naked on the battlefield of World War II? Is this even Normandy?
It looked like the tea cup was on the table. I said to King Yama again:
"Old man, let's have another cup of tea.
I have to taste everything you say this time, and I will taste it no matter what."
"Want another drink? Where do you think this is? A teahouse - hahahaha."
Before King Yama could speak, Jia Lan, who was sitting next to him, suddenly burst into laughter.
After laughing for a while, he looked at me teasingly and said:
"Do you know what kind of tea you drank just now?"
Just before Jia Lan was about to reveal the name of tea, King Yama suddenly stopped him and said:
"Jiaxian, you didn't have tea, why are you drunk?
It's not a good tea, just an ordinary tea from the tea gardens in the underworld.
It’s just because of its slow growth and low yield that it seems precious.
But it was unfortunate that I was in a hurry when I went out this time.
I just brought a little bit of tea. If I want to mix it again, I'm afraid I'll have to wait a long time.
At least, we have to wait for another life."
Before King Yama finished speaking, Jialan laughed wildly again.
In the end, he laughed so much that he ran out of breath. He coughed and continued with a smile:
"Ahem. How could you be such a thing in this life? Haha.
Knowing you are like this, you would have been pissed to death in your previous life. Ahem, hahaha."
Originally, I didn't intend to get along with this perverted psychopath, but he never stopped.
At the moment, I don't know if I have become the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven, and if I know that I am Guangwu Heze's dual identity.
I disliked Jia Lan more and more, and I stopped being so polite and said:
"Yeah, how can I compare with you Jiaxian?
Others are great, they are born with a golden key in their mouths.
When you are born, you are a god, and when you grow up, you are a fairy tale.
But isn’t this a good card broken by you?
If you hadn't had a good mother, you wouldn't have had a chance to be reincarnated.
Can you still laugh at me here now?
If others have opportunities like yours, they might be the successors of the Emperor of Heaven.
Where are you, Jiaxian? Reincarnate and be a good person in your next life."
Before I could finish my words, I saw Jia Lan put her hands on the table, used the strength to jump up, and threw me directly to the ground.
King Yama looked at him strangely but did not stop him.
When Zhuge Zhengqi reacted, Jialan and I were already wrestling with each other.
Just when I reached out to push Jialan away, unexpectedly he leaned into my ear and whispered:
"Do you still remember what I said to you before I died?"