Deputy Yama

"Why is it him?" I asked.

"Hehe, that year when he was beaten to death by the stick in the Lion Camel Ridge, Bodhisattva Manjushri saw his soul wandering around the mountain after he received the lion's soul, so he casually took it back." Hehe, that year when he was beaten to death by the stick in the Lion Camel Ridge, Bodhisattva Manjushri saw his soul wandering around in the mountain. White Impermanence shook her head without saying anything, then revealed a look of unwillingness and jealousy. I didn't expect this little tornado to be able to become an immortal, but he's still a ghost servant.

I nodded and wrote it down. The next time I see this little tornado, I must tell him about my marriage string.

The Black Wuchang did not have any political cells and was not interested in these matters of manpower transfer. Ahhh! Ah Now... How... How to... "Do..."

"What does that goblin look like?" I asked.

"Hehe, I saw this clearly. When that spirit made her move, her avatar form appeared behind her. It was a black panther."

I nodded, put away my phone, returned to the camel's side, and told the delinquents, "The camel did not die, it just fainted. Carry it to Paper Doll Shop first, and let it have a good night's sleep."

These hooligans have never seen a dead person before, much less have common sense in medicine. Hearing my words, they all believed me and quickly carried the camel to the village.

I gave the Black and White Impermanence a curtsey and headed towards the village. The Black and White Impermanence followed behind.

Reaching Paper Doll Shop, the delinquents carried the camel to the backyard. Paper-man Zhang saw with his sharp eyes that the camel was already dead. Just as I was about to speak, I saw a dark expression on my face as I entered the room with the Black and White Impermanence following me.

After finding an empty room and closing the door, the Paper-man Zhang first cupped his hands and bowed towards the Black White Impermanence. Both of you big brothers, big brother Ghost Servant! "

The Black and White Impermanence also sized up the boss of the Glazed Empire, the one who monopolized all the paper products in the Underworld. The two of them had no need to offend the Paper-man Zhang, they had to burn some Dragon Zergs or something in the future. Therefore, the two of them also returned the gesture with their mourning sticks.

"Brother, the demon snatched away the soul of the camel …" I said, "Have you ever seen a real black panther demon appear behind his back when he makes a move?"

After Paper-man Zhang heard my words, he frowned, "What's wrong, are you still trying to keep the customer's confidence a secret?" I glared at him.

Paper-man Zhang hurriedly shook his head, "No, I know of such a demon. However, he is very powerful, and even if I told you, you all wouldn't be able to return the camel's soul."

"Who's so awesome," I weighed the Magic Weapon in my hand, "Don't tell me he has an immortal senior backing him up?"

Paper-man Zhang nodded his head, and I said in disdain, "This is a High-grade Magic Weapon, all the normal little deities that are at Zhao Gongming's level are all destroyed."

Paper-man Zhang glanced at the beer bottle in my hands and said, "What if Mother Nuwa is backing us?"

"Who?" I dug my ears.

"Mother Nuwa, the one who helped the heavens," Paper-man Zhang said.

"I've heard her name before. Is she really powerful?" I asked.

Paper-man Zhang looked like he was disappointed, "Sigh, with your level, you think you're a god?!" After saying that, he sat down on a chair and took out a cigarette. He lit it up and then said to me, "Looks like I need to give you some knowledge about immortals so that you won't even know how you died in the future."

"Speaking of which, you know that the strongest is the Nine Heavens. It is the boss, irresistible. The three of them are of the same level, we are tentatively born from four generations of deities, and after us are the Primordial Heavenly Sovereign, Old Lord Taishang, Western Queen Mother, and can be considered as the third and a half generation. Then, the third generation, the Old Man of the Antarctica, Guang Chengzi, Huang Long and Taishang, these transcendent old monsters, plus the four Bodhisattendants of the West. These are the Superior Grade Divine Immortals, then, our ancestor, Heavenly Master Zhang, God Erlang, Third Prince, these powerful deities and the various Little Buddhas of the West.

I asked puzzledly, "Then what does it have to do with Nuwa?"

The Paper-man Zhang continued, "Even though the Heavenly Emperor, Tathagata Buddha, Ancient Buddha and Lamp of the Burning Light are supreme immortals, between them and the Ninth Heaven, there are still three supreme immortals. In the eyes of the immortals, they are like ordinary people on earth looking at a god, one is the creator Nuwa, one is a Pangu who separates Heaven and Earth, and the other is a Taoist Patriarch Hongjun who is transformed from Primal Chaos. These three supreme deities are the origin of the Three Realms. They can even communicate with the Nine Heavens. "

Damn, these three old fellows are really awesome. They can actually communicate with the Nine Heavens, which is colorless, odorless, and odorless.

I asked. "Could that Black Leopard's backer be Nuwa?"

Paper-man Zhang shook his head, "No, but it's more or less the same!"

"What do you mean?" I asked, "Are they my lackeys?"

Paper-man Zhang glared at me. "Before Mother Nuwa and the other two great super gods left this world, they left behind a treasure called the Demon Gathering Banner. After Mother Nuwa passed away, the Demon Gathering Banner coincidentally fell into the hands of this Black Leopard. From then on, this Black Leopard has become the master of all the demons in the world. "

I was surprised and opened my mouth, "So, if I go fight Black Leopard, I'll be beating the boss of all the monsters in the world."

Paper-man Zhang nodded, "That's about right, so I advise you to forget about it. It's not the first time anyway. "Just a little bit more and it'll be over."

"Hmm?" I glared at the two Black and White Impermanence brothers. The two of them nodded at me, "When Sun Lao'er was here before, did that Black Leopard dare to steal my soul?" I asked.

"Hehe, even the former King of Hell couldn't do anything about that Black Leopard!" Black Wuchang nodded on the side, as if he wanted me to settle the matter peacefully. These two were typically bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. When they met a ruthless character, it was as though they had become withered radishes.

"So," the Paper-man Zhang continued, "stealing a soul is not a big deal. You have hundreds of millions of souls in the Underworld, yet you still care about one or two of them."

"Heehee — That's right …" It's — "White Impermanence said.

"Ah, yes …" Ah, ah, ah … "Ah, it's just …" Even the stuttering began to echo.

"No," I said angrily, "no compromise to evil." If I had to leave someone behind, I might as well forget about it. However, it was the camels that had their souls stolen. That couldn't be counted as the end.

"Tsk —" Paper-man Zhang looked at me with disdain, "What can you do about that Black Leopard?"

ME:...

"So you're saying," the Paper-man Zhang continued to advise, seeing that I had given in, "In this life, where is there any obstacle?"

I glared at Paper-man Zhang, "Stop talking nonsense, I want the soul of the camel right now, hurry up and think of a way!"

The Paper-man Zhang also stared, "What can I do, that Black Leopard is barbaric, she never pays when she comes to my place to buy paper products, am I not going to tolerate this?"

"So this Black Leopard is an ancient temptress in the mythical realm, specialized in bullying cities." You don't belong to the usual group of five or six, but where is your ancestor? "Why didn't I come and help you?"

The Paper-man Zhang said angrily, "If there were no Demon Gathering Banner, the ten Black Leopard would not be a match for our ancestor Zhang Tian Shi. But does he not have any Demon Gathering Banner? "No matter how powerful you are, how many demons can you deal with?"

"Do demons eat humans?" I asked.

The Paper-man Zhang was stunned for a moment before he said, "Who told you that demons eat humans? Demons live by absorbing the sun and moon aura. Ever since ancient times, individual man-eating demons have always been very greedy. In the past, when there was war, they wouldn't be able to find out just by eating people, but now, they probably wouldn't dare. "

When he said that, I calmed down. After all, we are still neither human nor ghost. Don't be eaten by demons.

"Where does that guy usually hide to cultivate?" I asked.

"Repairing people's shoes in the market opposite the department stores in the city …" The Paper-man Zhang said.

"What?" I was taken aback. A dignified King of Demons like him was actually a shoemaker.

"The demons of the Ninth Heaven are not allowed to live too comfortably. That's why those who cultivate into humanoid demons engage in low-level, arduous occupations."

"I turned around and looked at the Black and White Impermanence. Isn't it just a pair of shoes? Look, it scared the both of you." "Come, come with me to the market and we'll meet for a while," I said.

Paper-man Zhang said, "Have you thought about it? If you don't come back now, you will lose a lot of face as the King of Hell. "You're still a deity, if you get pummeled by someone again, you really will lose all your face."

I patted the bottle in the barrel bag, "What are you afraid of? I have High-grade Magic Weapon!" With that, he led the Black and White Impermanence out the door.

The plane and his lackeys were all gathered outside, and when they saw me coming out, they surrounded me, "Elder Brother Snake, how is Brother Camel? Do you want to go to the hospital? "

I waved my hand. "It's fine, it's just a small injury. Just lie down for a few days." Don't bother him these few days, just stay away from him. "

After hearing this, the lackeys finally felt reassured, but it immediately gave rise to another wave of commotion. It was unknown who shouted, "Go and avenge Brother Camel!" The group of lackeys started clamoring again as they each took out protective magical equipment from under their belts. It was nothing more than a folding knife, a second stick, or a car chain.

The little guy from the plane was the happiest, both hands holding a paper knife from the Paper-man Zhang, "Fuck, today we and the Downhill Leopard will definitely fight to the death with each other."

Paper-man Zhang stood behind me, staring at the two paper knives, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. If this plane were to go out and chop someone to death, the owners of these two paper knives would not be much better off. The crime of supplying the weapon could not be avoided.

My heart is really annoyed. I am so worried about a King of Demons that my hair is about to turn white, not to mention that they are making a ruckus here. So I kicked the plane and it did a somersault, "Get out into the yard and work. I have my own ways of dealing with camels, you guys be honest with me. "

Seeing that I was angry, these fellows, who didn't have eyes for eyes, finally quieted down.