[Beep beep, the group owner, Sixth Protector Crane Scorpion, has abdicated the position of group owner to group member Fang Zong.]

Crane Scorpion: "The group leader is mighty!"

Zhao Changle: "Brother Zong is awesome!"

The Third Princess, Pink Girl: "Brother Fang Zong is so mighty! When are you going to give me a Spirit Transformation Herb? So pitiful.JPG."

Second Princess (anonymous): "Expressionless.JPG".

Even with a perpetually expressionless face, countless icy glints of light emanated from a quaint and exquisitely designed old building in distant America.

The air was torn apart, the clouds were ripped apart, and the Second Princess's heart was in turmoil, she didn't know how she felt anymore.

Just a few months ago, the ghost husband she jokingly arranged ended up on the path between the living and the dead. Two emojis she sent in the group chat scared away the Empress Dowager, the Cleopatra, and even…

Yinshan Ghost King, how did I end up under the command of a coward like you in the past?

As a powerful figure and ruler of a region, you abandoned your throne and ran away?

You really ran away!

The second princess took a deep breath and, attended by countless ghostly maids, slowly lay down on the magnificent silk with silver trim.

Her willow-leaf-shaped eyebrows and eyes were fixed on her phone without blinking.

Fang Zong was quite happy to suddenly become a privileged user.

He checked the group owner's permissions and found no discounts whatsoever, except...

[Ding ding, group owner Fang Zong has activated group video. All members are forced to enter. Every second of refusal to enter will result in being bombarded by lightning and fire from the earth's veins, water veins, and mountains within a ten-mile radius. Please act according to your capabilities.]

The entire Yin-Yang Road group: "o(╥﹏╥)o."

What else is there to say? We have to go in!

Fang Zong also clicked to enter, thinking it was just a normal group chat, but he found that it was already sunset, the fiery red sky gradually turned into pale yellow, and then slowly turned into light blue.

A strange phenomenon appeared in the sky!

A deep blue lake hung upside down above his head, vast and beautiful, strangely without a drop of water falling on it.

The surrounding scene reminded Fang Zong of a popular saying that had recently gone viral online:

When you feel lonely on a night when you're alone, you're not actually alone!

When you turn off the lights and close your eyes, a group of "people" will surround you by your bed. Some will lie side by side with you; some will be under your bed, directly below you; some will be crawling upside down on top of you, head to head; some will be crawling on the ceiling; and some will be sitting on your windowsill.

Some of them have their backs to you, their heads turned 180 degrees; some have their bodies twisted; some have empty, hollow eyes; some are missing limbs; some are holding their own heads in their hands, and so on and so forth…

No matter how different they look, but!

Their eyes are fixed on you, fixed on you, fixed on you!

Countless ghosts were staring at him.

Their appearance was bizarre and absolutely terrifying, yet Fang Zong still had the leisure to count them. Hmm, two hundred and thirty-two, not one missing.

They all stared at him pitifully.

"Ahem," Zhao Changle coughed twice, holding a glass of wine, her charm surpassing that of a woman, and said smugly, "I think if you guys don't become more attractive, Brother Zong will get angry."

Suddenly, chaos erupted, and it turned into a meeting like any other ordinary meeting.

The third princess, amidst the pink-clad maidens, thought for a moment and flew to Fang Zong's side; the second princess, still only revealing her snow-white, pearl-like little feet and willow-leaf-shaped eyebrows, floated alone on the magnificent silk in the distance.

Fang Zong looked at all the ghosts.

That's all?

Without the King and Queen, is this all there is to the Yin-Yang Road?

Half of the ghosts' territory—no, because the Yellow Springs Valley is all about military spirits and souls, you should say the entirety of the ghosts' territory is here.

Those who left—the king and his two queens—can only be considered outlaws and traitors.

wrong!

After the third resurgence of ghostly energy, the world's格局 (geju, a concept encompassing both the overall situation and the overall structure) has changed!

Fang Zong seemed to remember something, and smiled with exceptional kindness as he looked at Zhao Chang Le: "Good young master."

Zhao Changle: "Huh?"

Why are you calling me "Crown Prince" for no reason?

Fang Zong laughed again: "My good prince."