Fan Wujiu had a hearty meal and praised Jiang Miao so much that he almost felt embarrassed. He then clapped his hands with a smile and said, "Okay, it's time to take you to the underworld."

"Oh? Your ability has returned?"

Bai Ningning leaned lazily on the back of the chair, one hand on the table, looking like she was enjoying a show.

Fan Wujiu scratched his head awkwardly, then moved closer to Bai Ningning, covering his mouth with his hand and whispering, "Little King of Hell, don't you know how to send ghosts to the underworld? I can teach you."

"You can teach her," Bai Ningning said, pushing Jiang Miao away as she tried to eavesdrop. "But she's not going to the underworld until tomorrow."

Jiang Miao only listened halfway and didn't catch the key words. He held Bai Ningning tightly and tried to act like a spoiled brat: "What do you want me to teach you? I want to learn too! If I don't know anything, I'll be easily bullied in the underworld, right?"

Fan Wujiu: "How could that be? The security in the underworld is very good. You probably haven't made any major mistakes in your life. You should have no problem being assigned to the top three districts."

Bai Ningning: "I don't know where she got that brainwashing message, thinking the underworld is terrifying and that they're going to fry in oil or something..."

Jiang Miao's eyes wandered, and his tone became guilty: "After all, I studied cooking... I've fried a lot of ingredients in my life, so..."

Bai Ningning followed her words and teased her deliberately: "Yeah, they will all go to hell."

Jiang Miao was terrified and hid under the table with his head in his hands: "Is it too late for me to regret it now?"

Fan Wujiu was helpless: "Why did you scare her?"

Jiang Miao also noticed something was wrong, and he stood up and glared at Bai Ningning, demanding an explanation with his eyes.

Bai Ningning looked at her with a smile: "You've been scaring Sheng Wen for so long, so it's not a big deal if I scare you a little bit, right?"

Jiang Miao was speechless after being rebuked. His face flushed for a while, and finally he could only helplessly argue: "...I already said I didn't mean it!"

Bai Ningning maliciously dragged her in front of Xie Bian and said, "So, let's also deal with the bad guys who spread the rumors, right?"

Xie Bian was emitting a chill, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were fierce. He frightened Jiang Miao so much that he crawled under the table and didn't dare to come out.

Bai Ningning said something ridiculous, deliberately trying to scare her: "What a coincidence, he is the ghost messenger in charge of boiling the oil pan."

“…”

Xie Bian, whose reputation was damaged, remained silent, and his eyes unconsciously became a little fiercer.

Jiang Miao silently moved a little to the side. Even if he had to hide under the table, he had to stay away from Xie Bian. As he moved, he accidentally touched Bai Ningning's leg and was startled.

Bai Ningning pulled her out and smiled with a sinister aura: "I'm going to sleep now. Remember to apologize to them and don't stay in other people's dreams for too long. Tomorrow I wake up and send you to the underworld."

Jiang Miao nodded repeatedly, not daring to act rashly.

Chu Ze yawned and walked towards the room while casually smoothing things over: "Okay, okay, a lot of things happened today, it's time to go to bed."

When he reached the door, he remembered that the Black and White Impermanence didn't need to sleep, so he reminded them, "Don't run around, we'll think of a plan when you wake up tomorrow."

Fan Wujiu took out a stack of books and placed them on the table: "Don't worry, we have been studying hard recently."

This action shocked Jiang Miao the whole night——

It turns out that even if you are a ghost messenger in the underworld, you cannot escape the fate of studying and taking exams!

At Chu Yuyan's house, Chu Xisen, relying on her brother's inability to escape, hugged him and burst into tears: "I was already downstairs. I heard that Daddy was home, right? But she wouldn't let me go up! Why—?"

"Wipe it clean yourself with some paper! You wiped your snot and tears all over me, it's so dirty!"

Chu Yuyan pushed him aside with a bit of disgust, but unfortunately he failed.

After Chu Yuyan's resistance failed, he looked at the ceiling speechlessly and asked, "Who else is there besides Dad?"

Chu Xisen stopped pretending to cry, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "There should be another ghost messenger, but she also brought back a ghost."

Chu Yuyan added coldly: "Oh, then it seems that he thinks you are in the way."

Chu Xisen: "...I'm crying like this, why don't you comfort me? Are you my real brother?"

Chu Yuyan took off his coat and put it on his head: "Go wash my clothes. Also, if you want to act, you have to practice crying scenes for another eight hundred years."

Chu Xisen: "...ruthless."

After sending Chu Xisen away, Chu Yuyan took out his phone and called Chu Hanzhou: "It's safe for now, but I think Ningning is in a little trouble."

Chu Hanzhou asked: "Can we help?"

"I'm afraid not." Chu Yuyan looked at the night outside the window and smiled confidently, "But you can trust Ningning, she will definitely be able to solve it."

Chu Hanzhou heard his smile and felt something was wrong: "Are you planning something bad again?"

The next morning, at the Sheng family.

Sheng Kang waited anxiously at Sheng Wen's door, hesitating whether to knock or wait for her to wake up naturally.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. Sheng Kang wanted her to sleep a little longer, but he was worried that something was wrong with her body.

Although I placed the amulet under Sheng Wen's pillow as Master Ningning requested, I still felt uneasy.

He thought for a long time and decided to call Chu Xisen.

The other party answered the phone after a long time, his voice was nasal: "Hello...?"

Sheng Kang was afraid of disturbing his sister, so he tiptoed away a little before speaking nervously, "My sister hasn't woken up yet. Is something wrong?"

"What time is it?"

Chu Xisen stayed overnight at his second brother's house. After washing his brother's clothes, he also had to prepare a medicinal bath for him. He didn't go to bed until almost two o'clock.

Chu Xisen squinted his eyes and saw the time clearly - 5:35 AM.

Chu Xisen was furious: "It's not even six o'clock yet, and you're calling me?!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Sheng Kang knew he was in the wrong, so he smiled and apologized, lowering his voice. "But she usually wakes up before this time..."

Chu Xisen couldn't open his eyes, so he relied on his intuition to come up with an idea: "Then why don't you go in and take a look?"

Sheng Kang felt a little embarrassed and scratched the skin under his eyes with his index finger: "This is not good..."

"You are siblings, what's wrong with that? Don't disturb my sleep. I'm hanging up."

Chu Xisen said this impatiently, hung up the phone, turned over and continued to sleep.

Sheng Kang: “…”

What should I do?

Sheng Kang asked the crew for a day off because he was worried about his sister's mental state.

He stood anxiously at the door until almost nine o'clock. Finally, he couldn't help it and quietly went in to observe Sheng Wen's condition. Seeing that she looked peaceful and was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until almost eleven o'clock that Sheng Kang heard some movement in the room and knocked on the door: "Are you awake?"

Sheng Wen looked at the thick gray curtains by the window, which were also illuminated by the light, and realized that it was already bright outside.

She asked, "What time?"

"It's almost eleven o'clock."

Sheng Wen was stunned for a long time, without even putting on her shoes, and hurriedly ran to the door and opened it: "Are you sure you didn't lie to me? Is it 11 o'clock in the morning or 11 o'clock in the evening?"

Sheng Kang: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Sheng Wen was stunned, her expression becoming subtle. "Not really, it's just a little strange... She left me a letter explaining that she hadn't expected to scare me, and she apologized and wished me good sleep and good luck in the future."

Sheng Kang frowned when he heard the ghost: "Master's amulet is useless?"

Sheng Wen shook her head. "I think the Master asked her to come and apologize. Can you invite the Master out for dinner? I want to thank her in person."

"That's good." Sheng Kang finally felt relieved and sent a message on his phone, "I'll ask Chu Xisen."

Chu Xisen responded almost immediately: "It's okay as long as the intention is there. She is very busy and has no time."

Although Sheng Wen felt a little regretful, she immediately understood and urged Sheng Kang to contact the old tree to express his willingness to donate.

The busy Bai Ningning was sitting at the dining table at this time, staring at the formation design diagram in the middle of the table with Chu Ze and Heibai Wuchang.

Her original intention was to play a prank on Chu Ze, but she didn't expect Chu Ze's body to be so fragile, and the Black and White Impermanence's abilities were also sealed.

If she had to find some unexpected gain, it would be that she knew that the underworld was now on the verge of collapse.

Now Qingwei Mountain mistakenly believes that the Ghost Alliance has also set its sights on them, and dares not act rashly in the short term.

The Ghost Alliance also thought that Qingwei Mountain was cooperating with the Underworld, and that they had lost a stronghold and needed to recuperate. I'm afraid that the leaders scattered around would have to gather together for a meeting.

Thanks to the information gap and the misunderstandings caused by their suspicion, the underworld also had some time to breathe.

Xie Bian copied a design drawing with a pencil, trying to use it to recreate the remaining formation they encountered.

"I don't understand." Bai Ningning played dirty and pulled Qing Huai out. "You've been in there for so many years, you should understand better than me."

Qing Huai stared at the blueprint coldly: "If I had understood, I wouldn't have been trapped for so many years."

Bai Ningning interrupted: "Don't try to trick me. Judging from the attitude of the Ghost Alliance, you must have run away at least once."

Qing Huai was silent for a moment, then changed his excuse: "I haven't seen the formation after it was modified, and I couldn't get out either. I just released some of the ghost energy out."

Bai Ningning wanted to be a hands-off boss and flatter them: "That's enough. Just tell them your method. They are so capable, they will definitely be able to deduce the solution themselves."

Qing Huai remained silent, and could only resign himself to picking up the pen, drawing their own route map and preparing to explain it later.

Fan Wujiu was so moved that his eyes were filled with tears - he didn't expect that the little King of Hell trusted them so much!

Xie Bian was still holding a pencil and eraser, trying to reconstruct the remaining formation. He said, "Don't worry, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Ze coughed twice to remind them to learn to play the victim.

Xie Bian: “…”

Xie Bian's face was stern, and he changed his words stiffly: "I can't learn it."

Bai Ningning instantly caught the signal Chu Ze had just sent to make him change his words, and glared at him: What are you doing again?

Chu Ze held the red ginseng in his hands, his eyes wandering around, looking at the sky, the earth, and the air, but not at Bai Ningning.

Before Bai Ningning was about to question him, Chu Ze's desire to survive erupted, and he thought of a perfect topic to divert attention: "The little girl you brought back yesterday has quite strong spiritual energy. Are you planning to develop her into a ghost messenger as well?"

Bai Ningning: "No, I hope she can live a normal and peaceful life in the underworld and be an ordinary ghost."

Chu Ze smiled faintly: "And then let her help you spread the word? Dispel the rumors in the world?"

Bai Ningning said calmly, "Whether it's a rumor or the truth, it doesn't really matter. This is just a trick the Ghost Alliance uses to attract evil spirits. As long as we dismantle the Ghost Alliance, all the rumors will be refuted."

Chu Ze: "Should we say you are a rationalist or an idealist?"

Bai Ningning replied: "It's conscience."

She felt that she had simply done a good deed and did not want her act of helping others to be filled with a sense of exploitation and purpose.

People should have a sense of purpose, but they should only use it on themselves.

Chu Ze suddenly asked: "Where did this design come from?"

Bai Ningning: "Yuan Muyang gave it to me when I returned to Qingwei Mountain yesterday."

"Is that so..." Chu Ze lazily sighed and started complaining to Xie Bian again, "Look, if you had told her earlier, wouldn't she have been able to check out the remaining formation for you? So, don't be so stubborn, sharing information is very important."

[Indeed, but our Ningning has informants. Didn't you expect that?]

【In the age of technology, you can take photos】

[The underworld can’t keep up with this aspect.]

Bai Ningning was awakened by the barrage of comments - how could she almost forget that she left a traitor in Qingwei Mountain.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yang also wanted to check the information of Qingwei Mountain, so he took advantage of Yuan Xiushuo's absence to secretly take pictures of the forbidden area.

When Bai Ningning wanted the photo, the other party sent it to her quickly and reminded her: "Save it and delete it. Don't cause me any trouble."

Unfortunately, Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu shook their heads after seeing it: "It has been destroyed. It is no longer the formation we had back then."

Bai Ningning was depressed for a moment, then she thought of another breakthrough point: "Yuan Muyang was there at the time, right?"