Please don't force me to be a god.

"Yeah." Su'er's expression eased a little, "I believe Brother Zhang Tian."

Zhang Tian said solemnly to the tombstone: "Su Datong, Su Liushi, since Su'er called me brother, I will recognize her as my sister. Su'er is my sister, you are my elders, please accept my courtesy."

After saying that, he bowed again, twice, and three times, but nothing happened.

Zhang Tian felt a little disappointed.

I don't know if it was a coincidence just now, or if I missed the opportunity.

Xu Wen on the ground also breathed a sigh of relief, and a breath of hot air sprayed on Zhang Tian's trouser legs, which made Zhang Tian feel very uncomfortable, so he quickly kicked him away.

"Go away. You claim to be a scholar, but you always flatter others. You are a disgrace."

Xu Wen knew Zhang Tian's character, so he was not afraid. He said shamelessly: "How many people would be happy to flatter the immortal master. I am your direct disciple. If not you, who else can I flatter?"

Zhang Tian was helpless and blamed himself for accepting this weirdo on impulse.

He thinks about ghosts and gods all day long, is timid, and flatters others all the time. I don't know how Xu's father, with his old-fashioned character, taught such a son.

Some soldiers in the distance said with envy: "The Su couple are so impressive. They didn't enjoy much happiness during their lifetime, but after death, they were regarded as elders by the immortals. I'm afraid they will be born into a royal family in their next life."

"Yes, I wish I could lie in it myself."

"What? You bastard, you want to be the elder of the immortals and take advantage of them?!"

"No, no, don't talk nonsense, I just envy the Su couple."

"…………"

Zhang Tian saw that the matter was settled, so he said: "Everyone prepare to set off. Su'er, remember this place, and come back to pay homage when you have the chance."

Su'er held him, his eyes full of tears: "Brother Zhang Tian, ​​you haven't greeted King Yama yet."

"Uh... okay."

Unexpectedly, Su'er remembered the words he just agreed to.

Zhang Tian wanted to pretend to say a few words, but seeing Su'er's expectant eyes, his heart softened.

Forget it, it's not the first time that I've played tricks on others, so I might as well make it more realistic to reassure Su'er.

"Su'er, I'm going to say hello to the King of Hell now. Don't be afraid of anything you see later."

"Yeah, Su'er is not afraid. As long as my parents can be reborn into a good family, Su'er is not afraid of anything."

Zhang Tian sighed, alas, this child, at such a young age, has been instilled with superstition.

But after all, it was out of filial piety, so Zhang Tian had to tell this white lie.

Zhang Tian went back to the carriage alone to prepare a little, and then returned to the cemetery, solemnly shouting to the ground: "King of Hell, King of Hell, show up quickly!"

A faint and gloomy music sounded from the ground, gradually rising, as if something was rising.

Then, bursts of black mist surged next to the tomb, and a tall, heavy door slowly opened from the mist.

A giant in ancient costume wearing a wide black python robe, a golden crown and a stern face slowly appeared behind the door.

King Yama was three feet tall, surrounded by black air, with deep eyes, and gloomy yet majestic.

There was also a gloomy and grand music to set off his appearance, which perfectly matched all the ancient people's imagination of King Yama.

This is the image that Zhang Tian selected from the later film and television works that best fits the current situation.

"Who called me?!"

The three-foot-tall King Yama glanced around slightly, and everyone's legs trembled immediately. Many soldiers couldn't control themselves and knelt on the spot.

Xu Wen quickly hugged Zhang Tian's thighs as if it was a conditioned reaction, and didn't dare to breathe.

Zhang Tian smiled and said, "That... King of Hell, my disciple gave me a suggestion..."

King of Hell turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Tian, ​​and quickly bowed and saluted, saying, "It turns out that the immortal Zhang Tian is here, and I am honored to meet you."

King of Hell was three feet tall, and even when he bent down, he was looking down, full of oppression.

Zhang Tian kicked Xu Wen and smiled, "Don't you have something to say hello to King of Hell? If you have anything to say, just say it quickly."

"Master...Master...I...I..."

Xu Wen was so frightened when he saw a huge head stretching in front of him that he couldn't say a word!

Zhang Tian was not in a hurry, and teased Xu Wen, "If you don't say it, King of Hell will be waiting here."

"Huh?" King of Hell's big head moved closer again.

"Ah...My God!" Xu Wen was startled and quickly hid behind Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian pulled him out and pushed him in front of King of Hell's head.

I told you to keep using ghosts and gods to fight me. I'll scare you half to death.

"Ah~~~" Xu Wen screamed strangely, as if he had sat on a circle for a while.Like a roller coaster.

Suddenly, the voice stopped. Although the body was still shaking, the expression was much more resolute. He stood up and bowed deeply to King Yama with both hands.

"I am Xu Wen, a disciple of Zhang Tianshangxian. I am from Xiangyang. I invite King Yama to come here today to ask for a favor."

"Su Datong and Su Liu encountered a snowstorm on the road. They had no way to survive. They took off all their clothes and gave them to their daughter. Such loving parents should not have died suddenly."

"However, the dead are gone. I don't ask for resurrection. I just ask King Yama to show leniency and arrange a good rebirth for the Su couple to complete the human relations and show the righteousness of heaven and earth."

Zhang Tian was a little surprised. He didn't expect Xu Wen to recover so quickly.

Even more unexpectedly, in such a terrifying atmosphere, he spoke eloquently and explained the matter clearly in just a few sentences.

Seeing King Yama staring at him without moving, Xu Wen's body shook even more, but he still insisted on standing.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "The Immortal Master and Su'er are destined to be together, and he recognizes her as his sister. Su Datong and Su Liu are the Immortal Master's elders. I believe that you, King Yan, know how to act."

The soldiers around were too scared to move, and when they saw Xu Wen threatening King Yan, they were even more horrified, fearing that King Yan would get angry and take them all away.

Zhang Tian controlled King Yan to stare at Xu Wen for a while, making him tremble for a long time, and then he felt that it was almost done.

King Yan waved his sleeves and uttered a grand and solemn voice: "As you wish. The Su couple will be reborn in the family of a noble family in the next life, rich and noble, blessed with long life, worry-free life, and many children and grandchildren."

As he spoke, King Yan stretched out his big hand towards the tomb, like an emperor asking questions, and like a loving father leading his children.

Two translucent figures floated out of the tomb, like two little people, holding King Yan's fingers.

"Dad, Mom!" Su'er shouted without fear.

These two figures were the Su couple.

Zhang Tian did not have the voices of the Su couple, so he could not let them speak.

He had to arrange for them to wave slowly to Su'er with a relieved smile, and then disappear with King Yama at the gate of the underworld...

Finally, all the holographic images disappeared.

Although Su'er was reluctant to leave, she was much less sad.

She murmured "Dad and Mom" ​​in her mouth, curled up in Zhang Tian's arms, and slowly fell asleep.

Su'er's body was extremely weak, and she was supported by a kind of obsession.

Seeing that her parents could finally be reincarnated, the last bit of obsession was completely let go, and she could no longer support herself and fell into a deep sleep.

Su'er fell asleep, but everyone else couldn't sleep, and they didn't even dare to blink.

When the immortal taught the "Resurrection Technique", everyone, under the guidance of Xu Wen, "knew" that this immortal technique involved the secrets of the Yin and Yang worlds.

It is speculated that the immortal must have the ability to communicate with the underworld, and even King Yama must give him face.

However, speculation is speculation.

Now that King Yama really appeared in front of everyone, the horror was so great that it went straight from the soles of the feet to the top of the head!

Especially when they saw that King Yama was threatened by Xu Wen, a mortal, and was not angry, but instead honestly arranged a good rebirth for the Su couple, the shock was indescribable!

Xu Wen was so awesome just by being a disciple, so how powerful should the immortal be? !

Zhuo Ping came back to his senses and hurriedly drew the scene just now.

However, after drawing it over and over again, he always felt dissatisfied and could not draw the charm of King Yama's appearance at all.

Zhang Tian smiled without saying a word, letting Zhuo Ping worry.

This holographic image was created by the top artists of later generations and AI software. Zhuo Ping's half-baked sketch, with just a few strokes, how could he reproduce the image of King Yama?

Even though the image disappeared, Niu Er and other soldiers were still very careful when passing near the tomb, fearing that they would accidentally open the gate of hell.

After a while of preparation, the convoy finally continued to move forward.