I logged into Mr. Zombie

"who are you?"

"It's me. I even helped you stuff a letter into the fish's belly before."

The scene of Tan Wenjie's reunion with Lu Yuanjun was somewhat strange. He carefully examined the red-haired judge in front of him.

"Do ghost messengers need to dye their hair before starting their job?"

“This…” Lu Yuanjun pointed to his hair, then gently tugged at his beard, “It’s to intimidate the little devils.”

The little devil is vicious; the judge must be even more vicious to suppress him.

Suddenly, Lu Yuanjun bowed and clasped his hands, saying, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving this humble ghost the opportunity to serve in the Underworld."

He knew very well that his ability to become a judge and secure a position in the underworld was entirely due to Tan Wenjie.

Although there are many judges in the underworld, each one is assigned to a specific position. Without the limitation of a lifespan in the underworld, a judge can remain in office for thousands or tens of thousands of years, which is equivalent to another kind of immortality.

I am deeply grateful for your kindness and generosity.

"You are kind to others, so it is only right that you have such good fortune."

Tan Wenjie accepted his bow without hesitation.

For most people, it would take countless gifts to earn the chance to become a lowly ghost messenger in the underworld.

Lu Pan then remembered the main purpose of his visit.

Please invite Tan Wenjie to heaven to attend the banquet hosted by Emperor Yuanwu.

"Alright, but I still have some matters to attend to in the mortal realm."

Now that Tan Wenjie has regained control of the power, he is no longer suitable to be emperor.

"I'll go with you, Master."

"Ok?"

What a shameless red-haired devil!

"Hehehe." Judge Lu chuckled obsequiously, "Master, please!"

The two chatted casually for a while, then disappeared in an instant.

Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, who remained at Lanruo Temple, stared in astonishment at the scene.

"us……"

"what to do……"

"Is there anyone?"

Grandma has just re-entered the cycle of reincarnation, and the Black Mountain Demon seems to have been eliminated by the troops sent by Tan Wenjie, leaving behind the empty Lanruo Temple, and a dazed man and a ghost.

Their eyes met, and they thought to themselves that this might be the will of Heaven, and from now on they would be together without any worries.

However, they are not very familiar with each other yet, and apart from kissing, they have no other interaction.

"Monster, die!"

A blind swordsman rushed over.

“Yan Chixia?” Ning Caichen recognized the person and immediately stepped forward to stop him. “The demon is dead. Xiaoqian is innocent.”

"What monster died?" Yan Chixia tilted his head and asked, straining his ear.

Ning Caichen replied, "There's a monster here called Granny, and another one called Black Mountain Demon."

"What!" Yan Chixia exclaimed in surprise, "Who did you say died?"

"Grandma."

"She, she actually..." Yan Chixia looked up and suddenly felt his eyes getting slightly hot.

Seeing that he had no intention of killing anyone else, Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief, stepped back, and left with Xiaoqian in his hand.

Only Yan Chixia remained at the scene.

"Actually," Yan Chixia sighed and said slowly, "My grandmother and I were lovers. She gave birth to my child... No comment? Heh, you all think it's ridiculous, don't you? How could I have been so blind!"

A gust of wind blew by, but no one answered.

Yan Chixia: "So in a fit of rage, I killed that child, the child born of a demon and a human... Hey, Ning Caichen, are you still there?"

When someone is telling a story with great emotion, at least give them some response; show some politeness!
……

A scholar smiled, shook his head, declined his classmate's invitation, and strode away.

"Boom."

He accidentally bumped into someone passing by in front of him.

"Sorry!" The scholar stopped to apologize, only to realize that he had bumped into a fierce-looking red-haired man.

"Although Lao Lu looks fierce, he is actually very gentle." A hand reached out and gently patted the scholar's shoulder.

Looking at the person who spoke, the scholar breathed a sigh of relief.

After thanking them again, I left.

These two were Tan Wenjie and Lu Pan, who were on their way to the capital.

Judge Lu withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and said, "This scholar is unsociable. Although he comes from a wealthy family, he has no material desires and prefers to be alone. He is cold-hearted by nature and has little connection with the six senses."

As a judge, he possesses remarkable abilities in judging people.

Tan Wenjie said, "He will become an immortal in his next life. The fact that he has little connection with the six senses means that he will no longer be involved in worldly affairs in this life and will be able to break free from cause and effect."

"Is that another way to explain it?"

"Of course I can."

The two entered the palace.

Without an emperor, the court should have been in chaos long ago, but the civil and military officials found that while they did nothing, the whole country was developing vigorously, and the world not only did not become chaotic, but even got better and better.

Many people even began to wonder, "Does this country need my meddling?"

The first thing Tan Wenjie did upon his return was to relinquish his power; the power of a mere secular emperor was utterly meaningless.

Another thing was to take She Ji away.

The little snake demon was still dazed when she was taken away. She originally only planned to use her beauty to seduce Tan Wenjie, make him fall in love with her, and then use the power of the whole country to collect cultivation materials for herself.

Some minor incidents occurred during this time. For example, it seemed that Tan Wenjie was not tempted, but rather Tan Wenjie himself was tempted.

For example, during the time the other person disappeared, she lost her appetite.

But now a new unexpected event has occurred.

The Great Qian Emperor was actually the Fengdu Emperor, or perhaps he was the Fengdu Emperor who descended to earth to undergo tribulation.

You said you'd help me become an immortal?

"I am going to a banquet in the heavens, and I am short one person to pour the wine."

"Your Majesty, I'll pour the wine!" She Ji jumped for joy.

So becoming an immortal is so easy. Instead of working hard to cultivate, it's better to find a good man and cling to a powerful figure.

If she had said so earlier, she wouldn't have wasted so much time.

Leaving Lu Yuanjun behind, the two rode the wind and soared upwards, heading straight for the heavens.

As the sea of ​​clouds parted, auspicious shouts could be heard ahead, and a procession flew in, with divine soldiers and generals clearing the way and protecting the dragon chariot behind.

On either side of the palanquin are two generals, one a tortoise and the other a snake, while a valiant divine general sits in the center.

When they saw Tan Wenjie, the procession, which had stretched for more than ten miles, suddenly stopped, and the music stopped abruptly.

The fairies and gods all bowed their heads, knowing that a great person was approaching and they could not look directly at him.

"The Great Emperor of Fengdu?" The valiant general smiled. "I didn't expect Your Majesty to arrive so early?"

"If someone's inviting you for drinks, of course the earlier the better," Tan Wenjie nodded as a greeting.

At the same time, he thought to himself, "Have I been living too frugally and lacking in extravagance?"

Forget it, the more flamboyant you are, the faster you'll die.

Face is something you earn yourself.

"please!"

Tan Wenjie accepted the invitation and took a seat, with She Ji obediently following behind him.

The scene was too grand for the little snake demon to handle; her hands were trembling.

In this group, a little fairy with her head down suddenly trembled when she heard Tan Wenjie's voice.

She mustered her courage and looked up, and the more she looked, the more familiar the face seemed.

Xin Shisi Niang thought to herself, "This...this is impossible!"

To everyone's surprise, the aloof emperor turned around and nodded and smiled at Xin Shisi Niang.

"It's really him!"

She remembered the special scholar who needed her help before she became an immortal.

Even after he became emperor, Xin Shisi Niang never felt anything special.

Separated by the mortal and immortal realms, I thought we would never meet again in this lifetime, but I never expected that we would meet again under such circumstances.

Arrive at the Immortal Palace of Emperor Yuanwu.

As a newly ascended fairy, Xin Shisi Niang had to dance and pour wine, which was very different from what she had imagined becoming an immortal to be. However, she could not resist, so she accepted it for the time being. When she brought the wine pot to Tan Wenjie, she subconsciously lowered her head to avoid him.

"Fairy Xin, we meet again."

The familiar voice made her hand tremble, and she almost spilled the wine.

I looked up and met Tan Wenjie's eyes, and then I saw him mouthing that we'd talk later.

Xin Shisi Niang nodded and withdrew.

"Your Majesty," Emperor Yuanwu raised his wine cup, "where have you come from?"

Tan Wenjie raised his glass and replied, "The vast world."

Once one's strength, influence, and status reach the level of Emperor Yuanwu, even if one is in a smaller plane, one can still sense certain special situations from a higher plane.

Upon receiving his response, Emperor Yuanwu's face revealed an expression of "I knew it."

"Has Your Majesty ever seen me?"

There are very few people who don't know you.

"Hahahaha!" X2
Some things are better left unsaid. Emperor Yuanwu knew that Tan Wenjie could not take him away from this world to the Great Thousand World, and he himself had never intended to leave.

After the banquet, Tan Wenjie left alone, citing the excuse of wanting to wander around.

They hadn't gone far when they saw Xin Shisi Niang sneaking over like a thief.

"Your Majesty, you..."

"I'm just descending to the mortal realm to undergo tribulation." Tan Wenjie pointed to his clothes, then turned to look around. "Is this also the Heavenly Court? It's too rudimentary."

There is no Jade Emperor, only Emperor Yuanwu.

The one who governs the underworld is the Great Emperor of the Eastern Peak.

Of the many worlds he visited, this one should be considered to be of a lower level.

"I see." Xin Shisi Niang nodded gently.

"Is Fairy Xin doing well in heaven?" Tan Wenjie asked.

"Everything is fine, but it's a little different from what I imagined." Xin Shisi Niang said, somewhat bewildered.

After she went to heaven, all she did was dance and pour wine, which was completely different from what I had imagined.

“Emperor Yuanwu’s main task is to vanquish demons, so Fairy Xin need not worry,” Tan Wenjie reassured her. “Your abilities will certainly have a chance to be displayed.”

Since the other party had helped him a lot, he felt grateful and wanted to repay the favor. Since he couldn't offer himself in return, he would give him a set of good equipment instead.

It just so happens that the little zombie has crafted a lot of basic equipment. Melting it up to extract materials would be a waste, so I might as well just give it away.

Regardless of its power, at least the special effects are dazzling and it looks really cool to use.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xin Shisi Niang solemnly accepted the gift.

After the Liaozhai incident ended, Tan Wenjie did not stay long. Although he was unsure whether Lu Yuanjun was the same Lu Yuanjun who helped Zhu Erdan with the heart transplant, he still instructed her not to use her magic power to do whatever she wanted.

……

The world of fairy sword.

A gentle breeze swept across the Yuhang Wharf.

Zhang Si, a tall, long-faced man who was squatting at the dock, scratched his head.

Since we don't know what happened, let's recite a poem.

"I'm not afraid of the surging white waves, I'll steer forward. I'll cast my net and catch fish, and when I catch a big one, I'll laugh heartily."

Zhang Si turned around and was startled by the black-clad man who suddenly appeared behind him.

"Young master, what's wrong?"

"Oh, I just happened to be passing by and wanted to take a boat."

The man in black was none other than Tan Wenjie, who had returned to the world of Legend of Sword and Fairy to retrieve the Soul of the Cold Marrow Spring, only to discover that something was a little off.

Jing Tian is gone, and time seems to have moved forward several decades quickly after he left.

"What's your name, long-faced brother?" Tan Wenjie asked politely, but his gaze lingered curiously on the other man's long face.

Wow, what a long chin!

"Zhang Si." Zhang Si imitated Tan Wenjie's gesture of bowing.

He is a very honest and kind person.

He is a classic NPC in the Legend of Sword and Fairy 1 series, and also the husband of Ding Xianglan, one of Li Xiaoyao's early harem members.

Ding Xianglan admired Li Xiaoyao, but in the end she married Zhang Si. Isn't this a case of an honest person ultimately bearing everything?

But then again, Zhang Si eventually inherited the Li Family Inn, while Li Xiaoyao lost his wife and suffered heartbreak all along the way.

This guy has such a long chin, yet he's a winner in life.

"Young master, why are you glaring at me?"

"My eyes are just naturally this impolite," Tan Wenjie asked. "Have any strangers passed by recently?"

"It seems so," Zhang Si nodded.

"What about those whose whereabouts are suspicious?" Tan Wenjie asked again.

Zhang Si nodded again: "Yes."

"Ask me all sorts of questions?"

"Have."

"where."

Zhang Si didn't speak, but pointed at Tan Wenjie.

Tan Wenjie: "..."

He took a few steps back, creating some distance between himself and Zhang Si to avoid being accidentally injured by the other man's chin.

"To be honest, I'd like to find a place to rest."

“Li Family Inn.” Zhang Si immediately pointed into the distance and said, “That’s the inn, my brother Li Xiaoyao’s inn. It’s the only inn in our little village.”

Tan Wenjie turned to look at the small village with its few lonely houses, and then looked in the direction Zhang Si was pointing. The Li Family Inn seemed out of place.

Does this place get frequented?

"How could that be? This isn't a big city, it's just a small village."

"Then why is there an inn?"

"how could I know."

Zhang Si stated that he is just a fisherman with a long chin, and asked people not to ask questions beyond his expertise, as he would refuse to answer them if asked.

"I'll take your ship."

"what?"

"Thank you."

Tan Wenjie stopped talking to this "honest man," paid for the boat, and headed towards the inn.

Zhao Si, with only his long chin remaining, was clutching the money.

"I...I'm financially independent?"

This is gold!

Zhao Si's life suddenly became meaningless.

Compared to the Jingtian era in Chinese Paladin 3, Chinese Paladin 1 touched him more. As a somewhat capable and kind deity who did not want to see tragedy happen, it was a necessary task for him to ensure that Zhao Ling'er, Lin Yueru, Anu, and others could find happiness.

"With my skills, if I don't help them, who will?"

It's my duty.

"To help, I have to go to Immortal Spirit Island. Going to Immortal Spirit Island will definitely mean peeping at Zhao Ling'er taking a bath. I've always been very proper."

Despite his initial resistance, Tan Wenjie resolutely entered the inn.

"Sir/Madam~"

A clever and handsome young waiter walked over with a smile: "What would you like to eat?"

"Just bring me some of your best dishes." Tan Wenjie sized up the other person. "What's your name?"

"Li Xiaoyao".

As they were talking, they suddenly heard a group of people walking by chatting outside.

It was a group of Black Miao people who arrived.

In this region, the ethnic minority costumes are still quite eye-catching.

It seems to be the perfect time for the plot where Li Xiaoyao boards the ship to go to Immortal Spirit Island to seek medicine.

Fortunately, he had already spent money to buy Zhao Si's boat.

Seeking medicine is such a serious task; let's leave it to ourselves.

If I don't sacrifice myself now, what use are all these skills? (End of Chapter)