115: The anchor of the underworld sends people to the underworld, and the young Taoist priest snatches people from the hands of the King of Hell?
"Are you Young Master Zhou?"
Hao Ren asked cautiously, in a hurry.
Zhou Yang nodded slightly, "It's me. Magic City, you're also in Modu, so you should have heard of my name."
Hao Ren: "..."
Sorry, I'm just an ordinary person.
I've never heard any rumors about you being a simp.
Absolutely not!
"Hao Ren, twenty-three years old. His parents died when he was young, and he was raised by his grandfather. After his grandfather's death, he took over his grandfather's Changhong Funeral Home."
"These days, he's very active on Douyin."
"Whoever he follows, croaks!"
Zhou Yang said calmly, "This time, he followed my family's butler."
"Young Master Zhou, that..." Hao Ren quickly said, "I only followed him by accident."
Who knew that was the Zhou Family's butler?
The current me cannot afford to offend the Zhou Family.
"I heard you're quite underworld-ish."
Zhou Yang pulled Zhang Xiao over and said, "Let me introduce you, Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Xiao!"
"Your underworld skills are quite good, so let's see you go up against Longhu Mountain!"
"Let's see if your underworld skills are awesome, or if Longhu Mountain's Taoist magic is awesome!"
Zhou Yang chuckled.
Hao Ren: (；￣д￣)
[Holy crap, Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain?]
[The Zhou Family is indeed awesome! They can even summon the Little Celestial Master to their home.]
[Hahahaha, the streamer has met his match this time!]
[Let's see if Longhu Mountain snatches people from the King of Hell's hands, or if the streamer sends business to the King of Hell.]
[A book could be written about this, titled "Underworld Streamer Sends People to the Underworld, Little Celestial Master Snatches People from the King of Hell's Hands."]
[To keep it simple, just call it "Little Celestial Master vs. Underworld Streamer."]
[The two upstairs, your books will be smashed!]
[Streamer, go for it, directly confront the Little Celestial Master!]
The bullet comments were full of laughter, but Hao Ren was in a bitter mood.
"Young Master Zhou, that, I can only say that everyone I follow croaks, it's just a coincidence!"
Hao Ren was helpless.
I just followed someone, I just happened to be able to see the probability of death.
Young Master Zhou, do you really need to drag the Little Celestial Master to trouble me?
"I don't think it's a coincidence!"
Zhou Yang smiled indifferently, "Zhang Xiao, are you done reading his fortune?"
Zhang Xiao nodded slightly. At that moment, he felt some strange power blocking him from clearly seeing Hao Ren's fate.
But after the system in his mind snorted... everything became clear.
Hao Ren, is a good person.
"Uh, I didn't ask the Little Celestial Master to tell my fortune!"
Hao Ren said innocently.
"Hao Ren, who should have lived a life of poverty, encountered some opportunities and defied fate."
"The latter half of his life will naturally be smooth sailing."
Zhang Xiao said with a smile.
Hao Ren was stunned.
"System, is the Little Celestial Master so awesome that he can still calculate this even with your cover?"
Hao Ren communicated with the system.
"Ding, don't say anything, he's just that awesome!" The system was speechless.
I was scared to death just now.
He has a senior boss of our system on him.
This system is just a small fry!
Hao Ren: "..."
The system can't beat the Celestial Master?
Indeed, in our five-thousand-year history of Huaxia, the most awesome is still our Huaxia heritage!
"Young Master Zhou, Little Celestial Master."
Hao Ren said, "I'm not some Underworld Streamer, I just casually followed someone."
"Or, should I unfollow later?"
Hao Ren asked cautiously.
"How can you unfollow after following?"
Zhou Yang smiled, "I want to see if you can really jinx Uncle Yang to death."
"A beauty is calling, a beauty is calling..."
The phone rang suddenly.
Zhou Yang: "Shen Xueling??"
He curiously opened the call, "Sister Ling, what's wrong?"
"Uncle Yang is about to croak!"
Shen Xueling's voice came through, "You guys hurry over and take a look, maybe you can still send him off on his last journey!"
Zhou Yang: "..."
Zhang Xiao: "..."
Lin Feng: "..."
Hao Ren: "..."
Audience: "..."
"I said, this is a coincidence, do you believe me?"
Hao Ren was almost in tears.
"Holy crap!"
Zhou Yang jumped up high, "Hao Ren, I'll deal with you later!"
Hao Ren: (. ; ﾟ ; : beneficial : ; ﾟ ; .)
Zhou Yang hung up the live stream, threw on his clothes, and dashed out.
Lin Feng and Zhang Xiao also casually put on some clothes and rushed out.
Zhang Xiao and Lin Feng started making calls.
"Sister Ling, send me the location!"
Zhou Yang shouted.
His body was trembling.
How could such an awesome person as Uncle Yang croak?
This is impossible, absolutely impossible!
Uncle Yang, forever the god!
He cannot fail!
Chu Lingtian received the call, a hint of horror flashing in his eyes.
Uncle Yang, who knew my master, that awesome Uncle Yang, is about to croak?
"Xian'er, I'm going out!"
Chu Lingtian put on his clothes and dashed out.
Yan Xian'er: "..."
In the villa next door, Han Ling was chatting with the system.
"System, what did you mean by getting the lines wrong earlier?"
Han Ling asked.
"Ding, nothing much, I just returned from a fantasy world and subconsciously thought I was the Supreme Emperor System."
"So, I got the lines wrong!"
"Now you just need to remember three sentences!"
"Guard Zhou Yang, guard Zhou Yang, and still, damn it, guard Zhou Yang!"
The system said with a smile, "You've got work, go!"
Han Ling: "????"
Bang!
His front door was kicked open.
Chu Lingtian rushed in, grabbed Han Ling's leg, and ran!
Han Ling: "????"
Damn it, you bastard, what are you doing?
I just bought this villa, and you kicked my door down?
Wait, damn it, wait for me to put on some clothes!
Arriving in the living room, Chu Lingtian grabbed some clothes, casually threw them onto Han Ling, and dragged him out.
Xiao Fan woke up from his dream, holding his phone, looking extremely solemn.
"Fang Yi, take good care of Niannian, I'm going out!"
Xiao Fan put on his clothes and also dashed out.
Ye Chen turned over, kissed Su Nuannuan, and jumped directly from the eighteenth floor.
Everyone: Impossible, absolutely impossible!
That's Uncle Yang!
Uncle Yang, who would sink people into the river (threat/punishment) at the slightest disagreement!
How could he croak?
Ye Chen called Xia Tian.
Xia Tian woke up with a start. Uncle Yang is about to croak, is Zhou Yang going crazy?
Go, definitely go!
He picked up a pen and wrote a sentence.
I'm going out, maybe for a few days, maybe for one day, wait for me to come back.
Xia Tian also dashed out.
"Zhang Xiao, notify Zheng Yuan to block all cameras!"
Zhou Yang's expression was extremely grave, and he spoke solemnly.
This time, no driving and no flying.
Full power, full speed ahead.
Planes are not as fast as them!
Zhang Xiao nodded.
Everyone met up.
Lin Feng grabbed Zhou Yang, Chu Lingtian dragged Han Ling.
Ye Chen pulled Xia Tian, Xiao Fan led Zhang Xiao.
They directly went all out, turning into light.
On a certain mountain range outside Yangcheng.
Uncle Yang lay on the ground, Shen Xueling's face full of anxiety.
There were also some heavily armed soldiers nearby.
"Uncle Yang, hang in there!"
Shen Xueling said anxiously, "Zhou Yang and the others are on their way. They will definitely make it in time to send you off on your last journey."
Uncle Yang was emitting black smoke all over his body.
Upon hearing this, he opened his eyes and looked at Shen Xueling, "Uncle Yang is still fine, don't talk as if I'm about to croak!"
Shen Xueling: "..."
With you looking like this, who would believe you're not about to croak!
"Uncle Yang, rest assured!"
Shen Xueling brushed her hands over Uncle Yang's eyes, "I know you're tired, sleep now!"
Uncle Yang: "..."
Old Yang, I'm not dead yet, don't do that gesture as if I died with my eyes wide open!