The Purple-Robed Celestial Master has turned into a zombie?! Who can stand that?!

Chapter 134 One stack of paper money a month, why are you risking your life?

Chapter 134 A stack of paper money a month, why are you risking your life?
Old Zhang checked his grandson's breathing and found that he wasn't breathing.

His heart stopped too.

He felt a sudden darkness before his eyes and almost fainted.

die?
died?

But thinking about it, it makes sense. He's just an ordinary little boy. Even if he has a spirit, he hasn't cultivated, so he can't withstand this kind of torment.

First, he was possessed by the Weasel spirit, and then he was sucked into the black gourd that even great demons feared.

After all this commotion, even an adult would be half-dead, let alone a child.

Old Zhang could barely stand; his legs went weak, and he sat down on the ground.

He couldn't interfere in the battle between the immortals, but his grandson died because of it.

Old Zhang's family felt like the sky was about to fall.

Spirits are a valuable resource in the world of magic, something that everyone in the magic community dreams of.

But if the person who receives the spirit is just an ordinary person or a child from an ordinary family, then it is a disaster.

The saying "A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime" has existed since ancient times.

Old Zhang couldn't understand it either. He had dedicated his life to medicine and saved countless lives, but he never expected to suffer such a misfortune as he approached his old age, unable to even protect his own grandson.

Good deeds don't always go unrewarded.

The fortune teller sighed beside her.

Maybe this is life.

Just as they were sighing, Zhang Tianlu, who was in the sky, glanced down at the little boy below who had been killed by Huang Daxian in his dying counterattack.

Seeing that the little boy's life force had ceased, he was clearly dead.

Zhang Tianlu shook his head.

It was truly pitiful for an ordinary little boy to be tormented like this, and Zhang Tianlu couldn't bear to watch any longer.

He then channeled a burst of spiritual energy from his corpse claw into the little boy's body, using the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang to bring him back to life.

The arts of bringing the dead back to life and achieving immortality have always been the ultimate and most mysterious arts pursued by mortals!
The so-called "resurrection" refers to bringing the dead back to life, restoring flesh and bones, allowing the soul of the deceased to return to the body, and achieving a rebirth, thus revealing the mysteries of life and death.

It is the supreme and wonderful method for reviving the deceased.

However, not everyone can be brought back to life by the place of the dead.

This technique can only be used to resurrect a person before the soul is reincarnated.

Otherwise, if a soul is reincarnated, even if you resurrect that person, they will still be a completely unfamiliar soul, which would be meaningless.

To put it bluntly, the soul and memories are what truly matter.

Those who have just died, whose souls are still inside their bodies, are the easiest to revive. Zhang Tianlu can restore their internal organs and settle their souls with a simple tap.

As Zhang Tianlu cast a spell into the little boy's body, the boy's body immediately trembled.

The next second, Zhang Tianlu looked at the little boy's soul that was dissipating in the void.

He reached out and grabbed the soul, intending to stuff it back into the child's body.

Just then, the sound of chains grinding together was heard. It turned out that a ghost messenger was nearby. After detecting the dead body, the ghost messenger came to collect the soul.

As the chains flew toward the little boy's soul, Zhang Tianlu flicked his finger.

A beam of light struck the chain, sending it flying.

After the chains were flung away, a ghostly figure appeared in front of Zhang Tianlu; it was the ghost messenger himself.

The ghost messenger was furious when he saw the chains binding his soul being snapped open.

"What demon is obstructing this ghost messenger from handling a case? Don't you know that forcibly seizing a corpse detained by a ghost messenger during a case is a violation of the laws of the underworld? Can you bear the consequences of violating the laws of the underworld?"

This ghost messenger wasn't very strong, but he was certainly tough. Hearing his threats, Zhang Tianlu took out the Grand Celestial Master Seal from his waist.

He tossed the Celestial Master Seal into the air, and immediately afterward, the Celestial Master Seal released a dazzling purple light.

Purple is the most revered color in Taoism.

Zhang Tianlu shook his head and looked at the ghost messenger.

You're newly appointed, aren't you? Open your eyes and see who's standing in front of you before you speak.

The ghost messenger saw the Celestial Master's Seal emitting purple light in the sky, and then looked at the zombie covered in corpse energy.

Even the ghost messengers were taken aback.

what?
Heavenly Master?

Zombies?

What the heck? Is this for real? How did the Taoist priest turn into a zombie?

The ghost messenger asked, "Which generation of Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain are you? How did you turn into a zombie?"

Zhang Tianlu: "I am Zhang Tianlu, the third generation of Longhu Mountain."

He introduced himself directly, stating his identity.

He failed to transcend the tribulation back then, died and his spirit was extinguished. After being dug up, he rose from the dead. What else could he be but a zombie?
Upon hearing Zhang Tianlong introduce himself, the genius gasped in shock, never expecting to encounter Zhang Tianlu, the third-generation Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, today.

This Taoist master has so many legendary stories to tell!

I never expected to turn into a zombie.

But this ghost messenger wasn't so easily fooled. He asked Zhang Tianlu, "Why should I believe what you're saying is true? What if you're not?"

This ghost messenger was indeed a newcomer, and he couldn't guarantee that the Zhang Tianlu in front of him was the real one. What if he was an imposter who had fooled him?

If he fails to meet his quota for today, leaving behind a soul in the underworld is a grave sin, and he'll be in big trouble when he gets back.

The next second, Zhang Tianlu drew a talisman out of thin air, and a purple talisman condensed directly in his hand.

Zhang Tianlu grabbed the lightning bolt, standing amidst the thunderclouds like a thunder god.

Do counterfeiters have this capability?
Zhang Tianlu: That's all I have to say. You'd better give me some face today, or I'll make you lose face.

The ghost messenger was stunned to see Zhang Tianlu wielding lightning. He knew that ordinary demons couldn't do that, let alone a zombie.

Zombies are most afraid of lightning, but this zombie can wield lightning, which means he is no ordinary person.

Moreover, it was in conjunction with the Celestial Master's Seal in his hand.

Whether you believe it or not, you have to believe it today.

If you believe, you can get away unscathed; the Celestial Master won't make things difficult for you. But if you don't believe, then today you'll have to experience the Five Thunder Orthodox Method.

Although this ghost messenger was a newcomer, he was still aware of human relationships and social customs.

In situations like this, it's best to give them face. Otherwise, given their strength—since they can wield the Five Thunders—regardless of whether they are truly the Dragon Tiger Celestial Master or not, if you dare to provoke them, they'll retaliate with a bolt of lightning that you won't be able to withstand.

It's like you're sitting in a rice field, and someone is standing in front of you holding a gun, claiming to be a police officer.

Don't worry about whether he is right or wrong. Just do whatever he says. Otherwise, you won't be able to withstand even if he fires a whole magazine at you.

So, does it really still matter at this point?

The ghost messenger bowed directly to Zhang Tianlu and said, "Since you are the Dragon Tiger Celestial Master, then I shall take my leave."

In the end, the ghost messenger chose to give Zhang Tianlu face, and he turned around and left, abandoning his soul.

If he insists on taking this soul, he might have to pay with his own life, which is not worth it.

After all, working in the underworld only pays one stack of paper money a day. After paying rent, utilities, and buying firewood, rice, oil, and salt, there's not much left at the end of the month.

Ghost messengers barely survive in the underworld, why are you risking your life?
(End of this chapter)

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