Li Yunyao's words were so proud that she had been suppressed for a long time. At Beitianmen, she was also a genius and the one who was spoiled by Bai Yunguan Bai Jingxuan. When did she suffer the cowardly anger today?

And I walked straight down. When I passed by Lu Tianyu, I patted his shoulder and said, "Mr. nephew, you are ready, it's your uncle's turn to perform."

I stood at the entrance of the deep pit of the foundation and said to the ghosts below: "Zhang Muzan from Beitianmen!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the originally lively ghost market suddenly became quiet. Then a group of people slowly came to the ghost market. The leader was the Purple Ghost King, followed by Dong Lingshan and the few ghost messengers I was familiar with.

When I saw them, my heart was relieved. Before I saw them, I was still worried, for fear that I would make a mistake, and that the person I lost was bigger than the Zhao family and the Lu family.

After seeing me, the Purple Ghost King smiled at me and said, "You are here very quickly. I originally planned to ask Dong Lingshan to invite you, but he said, you have already arrived in Liuzhou first, and I didn't believe it at first."

Please!?

I was curious about what I asked for.

The Purple Ghost King said, "We have such a big battle here to celebrate the birthday of the master on March 3rd. On that day, she can walk out of the underworld, and this is the place we chose to walk out of the master."

"You go back and tell the people of the Zhao family that our master only occupied this place for a few days. After March 3rd, they can do whatever they like here."

I nodded and said, "It's only a day or two, and the Zhao family will definitely wait. But now can you sell me my face and return the souls of those cultivators in the Lu family."

Zifa smiled and said, "It's easy to say!"

With a wave of his hand, the souls of the Lu family monks returned to their bodies, and then drifted out of the deep pit on the foundation with a gust of cold wind.

I said to the Purple Ghost King: "Thank you."

He also said to me: "It's okay, I'll go and do it first. Remember to come here on time on March 3rd night. If you don't come, my master will throw me and Dong Lingshan into the oil pan and rinse it several times."

I said, "Senior Zifa helped me, so I will naturally not make things difficult for you."

Zifa quickly said, "Don't use respect to me, let alone call me senior. I can't bear it. If you look down on me, call me Zifa in the future."

I said, "That's so sorry."

Zifa waved his hand and said, "If you hear your respectful words to me by your master, I will be in trouble."

I had no choice but to laugh, "Okay then."

I was talking and laughing with the Ghost King here. Lu Tianyu, not far behind me, and the Zhao family outside the pit were stunned. They all opened their mouths and could almost put a big goose egg on them.

After saying a few words to Zifa and Dong Lingshan, they went to continue their work, and I turned around and walked out of the pit.

When I passed by Lu Tianyu, I said, "Let's go with me and don't stand here."

Lu Tianyu said in a shocked look: "Yes, Master Uncle."

After walking two steps, he couldn't help asking: "Uncle Master, why is the Ghost King polite to you? Even if you are the disciple of the head of the North Heaven Sect, the Ghost King should not be like this. The underworld is above the North Heaven Sect."

I said, "I have relatives in the underworld."

This is what I borrowed from Li Yunyao.

Lu Tianyu didn't know what to say.

When we walked to the Zhao family, I said, "Don't be standing there, let your Zhao family disciples carry all the Lu family disciples. Their yin energy is too heavy and they need to be cultivated for a few days and take good care of their bodies. There is no serious problem."

The people from the Zhao family still dare not move.
Chapter completed!