Chapter 62: Lost Land
Zhao Li was lying on the top of a flat mountain, holding a monocular telescope against his right eye, muttering to himself.
"Woman! You just said that you can't trust men! What a waste of your beautiful face and slim figure, you idiot!"

"This knife was meant to cut him in the waist! What a pity!"

"Fuck! Are the Pangu tribe that powerful? They healed from such a big wound on their waist just like that! Run! Stupid woman, why are you fighting even though you can't win!"

"What a pity! The beauty died just like that! The Pangu tribe is just like us soul ferrymen, with only spirits but no souls!"

"No, wait, brother, why are you looking at me? No, we are so far away! If it weren't for my world-class telescope, I wouldn't be able to see clearly! How can you see me from such a long distance?"

"Fuck! What the hell is that!" Zhao Li looked at the green smoke thrown out by Zheng Wenjie flying towards him. He was so scared that his hands shook and the telescope fell to the ground. He quickly got up and was about to run away when Zheng Wenjie's voice fell into his ears.

"Come here and do me a favor!"

Zhao Li froze in place as if he was under a spell. He raised his hand and slapped himself: "Zhao Li, ah Zhao Li, what are you watching? Couldn't you just run away? What about Pluto Ah Cha? Let her go!"

Zhao Li was depressed. If he had known earlier, he would not have sent the message to Pluto A Cha. He originally wanted to run away directly, but when he saw a pond, Zhao Li contacted Pluto A Cha.

He respectfully told Hades what happened here, but was scolded by Hades. He didn't know the cause and effect. He just saw a process and was ordered to explain it clearly. Then Zhao Li returned to observe the battlefield.

Not daring to delay any longer, Zhao Li finally stood in front of Zheng Wenjie, clasped his hands together and smiled apologetically, "Sir! What do you want me to do?"

Zheng Wenjie took out the Five Immortals' magic pills, looked at the sleeping soul of Huang Daxian Gu, sighed, and asked, "Can the Five Immortals be reincarnated?"

"Of course they can. Their souls are still there, and they are very complete."

Zheng Wenjie handed the Five Immortals' demon pills to Zhao Li and said, "Please let them reincarnate. I don't know whether they want to be humans or the Five Northeastern Immortals in their next life. It's up to you. Just don't let them live a hard life."

Zhao Li took the demon pill with both hands respectfully, and kept it carefully, then said: "Don't worry, sir, the five heads of the Northeast still have elders, and they will not let them suffer in the next life."

"Does your reincarnation in the underworld also depend on your background? That's really unfair."

Zhao Li's mouth twitched, and he complained in his heart, "What were you doing just now? You didn't bribe me, you ordered me! You threatened me!"
"By the way, please make it clear what you just said to this woman."

You beat her to death, why do you still care about her man? Zhao Li said honestly: "She can't save the person she wants to save, because..."

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Zheng Wenjie interrupted Zhao Li: "Did you just say Lost Land?"

Zhao Li was stunned for a moment, knowing that Zheng Wenjie was asking sincerely, and he recalled it seriously. After pondering for a while, he said, "Sir, I don't know it very clearly. I just heard a few words occasionally. I remembered this legend after I knew that this woman came from Japan Island. If I am not mistaken, you are also a member of the Pangu tribe."

"Legend has it that in ancient times, this world was just a void, and it was Pangu who created this world. At that time, there was a continent, and the Pangu people lived on it."

"Later, the continent disappeared. No one knew why it disappeared. Only the sea remained in the world until the gods came and established Kunlun."

Zheng Wenjie looked at the moon that had already risen. He knew that Jiang Chen was a pure-blooded Pangu! He was only close to pure-blooded, and still not a true Pangu.

"It appeared earlier than the gods. How did you, a ghost messenger, know all this?" Zhao Li twitched his lips but couldn't help but correct him, "Sir, I'm not a ghost messenger. I'm a soul ferryman. Two thousand years ago, a divine temple suddenly opened on the island of Japan, called Takamagahara, which attracted the attention of Kunlun Mountain, but then nothing happened."

"I heard this from the Hades. Because the people who established the Divine Court were the surviving Pangu people, Kunlun Mountain would not interfere with them. Even the Yin messengers that Meng Po belonged to at that time withdrew from Sun Island."

Zheng Wenjie was stunned when he heard this. Are the descendants of Xu Fu so powerful? Even the gods on Kunlun Mountain ignored him. He patted Zhao Li on the shoulder and said, "Is what you said true? Is there any secret information? Is Gao Tianyuan so powerful?"

Zhao Li shook his head and said, "Sir, this is not a question of strength or not. Lord Pluto said that the Pangu Clan is the strongest race in the world, but it is not impossible to destroy it."

"Lord Hades said that the gods on Mount Kunlun all have their own ideas. What's more, the three realms are already stable. No matter how much trouble the Pangu clan makes, it will not actually affect the gods on Mount Kunlun." Zhao Li said something.

He still remembered what Pluto had said before, that the Pangu people on the Sun Island were just weaklings, and could only survive on human blood, and were not worthy of being taken seriously by the real gods on Kunlun Mountain.

Zheng Wenjie thought of the Tathagata Buddha who appeared at the end of My Date with a Vampire and asked, "Is there any god who can change what happened in the past?"

Zhao Li shook his head decisively and said directly: "Impossible! No god can do it!"

The more Zheng Wenjie thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He asked without giving up, "What if?"

"Unless, unless it interferes with the parallel world and causes it to be misplaced, but that is already another world and has nothing to do with this world. What happened in the past will not change."

"Okay, thank you, my friend!" Zheng Wenjie knew what was going on and wanted to know, so he gave Zhao Li a bright smile.

Zhao Li was a little embarrassed by Zheng Wenjie's sudden enthusiasm. He didn't expect Zheng Wenjie to suddenly say, "My friend, you see, in order to eliminate this woman who killed innocent people, even my clothes were messed up like this. As my good friend, shouldn't you provide me with a little help?"

Zhao Li smiled awkwardly, understanding what Zheng Wenjie meant. He looked at his black robe and untied the knot with all his heart, saying respectfully, "It's my duty! You have worked hard and made great contributions to the world by eliminating this woman. I deserve it! It's all my duty!"

Zheng Wenjie put on Zhao Li's black robe to cover his curvy upper body, and said with gratitude: "Thank you so much, my friend! I always feel uncomfortable without clothes."

Fortunately, you still have pants, and only took my robe. Zhao Li's smile remained unchanged, with only a white shirt on his upper body: "It's my duty. It's my blessing to work for you, sir!"

"Hey!" Zheng Wenjie pointed at Zhao Li and said, "My good friend, you are so polite when talking to me! Didn't I just say it? Call me Ajie!"

Zhao Li took a deep breath. It was really tiring to deal with such a powerful and brutal person. Who knew if he would feel offended by his words.

"Ajie, my name is Zhao Li, you can call me Xiao Zhao Xiao Li!"

"Xiao Zhao, I have something else to do. Will we meet again if we are lucky enough?"

"Okay, see you again if we're lucky!" Zhao Li said firmly. Goodbye? Goodbye! You're from the Pangu tribe, who can only survive by sucking human blood!

(End of this chapter)