Shi Ling: "Gods also fight? What happens in the end?"

Hei Wuchang: "The gods of the West have won, and the people of the East have won."

Shi Ling seemed to suddenly realize something, and felt proud. "We Easterners are truly amazing! This immortal is so weak that he actually lost. No wonder we Easterners always say that man can conquer nature."

The Black and White Impermanence looked at her, met her clear and foolish eyes, and both fell silent.

Shi Ling: "What are you looking at? Aren't you ghost messengers? I'm talking about the gods, not you."

Black and White Impermanence: “…”

It would be fine if she just said it herself, but they couldn't just agree with her.

Hei Wuchang's face was expressionless. "The war of the gods, the suffering of all people, our Eastern deity sacrificed herself for the people of the Three Realms. She should have been sitting high up in the clouds, coldly playing chess, like the Western gods, but she took pity on the people and was willing to sacrifice herself to join the game. If it hadn't been for her..."

"Cough cough cough."

Seeing that Hei Wuchang was about to continue speaking, Bai Wuchang was horrified and coughed to signal him to shut up.

Hei Wuchang looked at Shi Ling deeply, then snorted coldly and said no more.

Shi Ling was puzzled: "Speak up, why don't you say anything?"

Hei Wuchang: "You won't understand even if I tell you."

Shi Ling really didn't understand. "I see you seem to have quite a grudge against that immortal, so why are you suddenly flattering him? He's already fallen, can he still come back to settle the score with you?"

Hei Wuchang: "What do you know?"

Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."

Even the Western gods, returning with a vengeance, wouldn't dare reveal the secrets to this person, let alone them. No one knew the consequences of rashly revealing the secrets. No one dared to rashly interfere with that cause and effect.

Shi Ling sighed softly. She was clearly doing the work of a charlatan, but she felt that the people and ghosts in this world were more like charlatans than she was.

She was very interested in the Black and White Impermanence's stories about the War of the Gods and the Collapse of the Underworld, but the Black and White Impermanence refused to mention it again, so Shi Ling had no choice but to give up. Never mind, this melon is hard to chew, and those mythological stories are not interesting either. She might as well wait for the melon of the Hanged Ghost.

Shi Ling got back to the point, "So how do we resolve Zhao Xingbang's issue?"

Bai Wuchang: "We need to go back and report to the King of Hell and find out the cause of the space-time anomaly. Please also help us start with Zhao Xingbang and ask him something."

Shi Ling agreed immediately: "Okay."

Suddenly, she remembered the theory of cause and effect that Luo Yuan had mentioned when she was teaching her magic, and asked uncertainly, "Will this not affect cause and effect?"

Black Impermanence held the mourning stick and said, "Hasn't your karma been insufficient?"

Bai Wuchang was also taken aback, then smiled and said, "It's good karma, dear."

"You ghost messengers are really good at speaking in sarcastic tones. If you keep doing this, I'll charge you."

Shi Ling's eyes suddenly lit up. "So, I'm doing you guys' work in the underworld, right? Can you give me a few extra years of my life as a reward?"

Hei Wuchang almost dropped the mourning stick in his hand, "No."

Bai Wuchang: "Let alone us, even if the King of Hell came today, he wouldn't dare to agree to this request."

Shi Ling also knew that this was unlikely, so she didn't feel disappointed. Instead, she asked another question: "Do you know Xila?"

The expressions of the Black and White Impermanence suddenly became serious.

Bai Wuchang hurriedly asked, "The Fallen Angel Xila? Has she come to you?"

Shi Ling thought this was a bit strange, but didn't think much about it. He nodded and said, "I've seen it a few times. How come not only are foreign ghosts sneaking in, but Western gods are also running around in the East? Are there no gods left in our East?"