Funeral master, my name card scared the Huangtian Emperor
Wang Chen had transmigrated to the Primordial Era 18 years ago. The system was 18 years late, and it had awakened the funeral system. He had also become the shopkeeper of the Home of Return.
"Ding!"
"Potential client detected-Guard Captain. Death rate: 99%, survival rate: 1%."
"Hello, I'm the shopkeeper of Home of Return. Our new shop is opening. If you make a reservation now, we'll give you a 50% discount!"
When everyone was laughing at Wang Chen, the captain of the guards really died.
Only then did everyone realize that what Wang Chen said was true.
A few times in a row, whoever Wang Chen sent a business card to would die, and he was given the title of the living King of Hell.
One day, just as Huang Tiandi was about to return from the battle, a name card floated in front of him, attracting his attention.
In the next moment, the entire Primordial Chaos erupted.
"Huang Tiandi, run! You're going to die!"
"Huang Tiandi, run! This kid is the living King of Hell!"
"Huang Tiandi, run! This name card is the Gate of Hell!"
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Her little horse monkey
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