Pingxin obviously also knew this, and she quickly explained it again.

"Does the Lord know where the Styx ultimately flows?"

This is an unsolved mystery. The underworld is very large. Even the Ligeng tribe has never reached the end of the Styx. Do you know what this means, Pingxin?

Kong Hanan listened attentively.

"The heavens have nine layers, the earth has three layers, and the Lord of the Mansion has the Xi under his command. You should know that when a ghost dies, it becomes a Xi. Xi are more ferocious than ghosts. The end of the Styx is the entrance to the Xi Realm. Because of the Styx, the Xi have not invaded the underworld."

"If Lord Kong trusts me, I would like to persuade Minghe to write his name in your book of life and death and join your army. But please, for the safety of the underworld, spare Minghe's life."

Kong Hanan stopped what he was doing and narrowed his eyes.

It's not that I covet the Styx, nor am I shocked by the Ghost Realm, but...

"How do you know so much about my underworld?"

Pingxin smiled.

"If you don't mind, please release your magical powers and let's go into the temple for a chat. Don't worry, I have temporarily subdued the Styx."

Kong Hanan looked towards the River Styx. The waves had calmed down and it seemed to be much quieter.

But he had never met Pingxin before, so he doubted the truthfulness of his words.

The voice of Lord Ma sounded beside Kong Hanan's ears.

"Your Majesty, it's alright to go. There are benefits for you in the temple. Don't worry, I will protect you."

In that case, why not go and take a look?

Kong Hanan released the Dharma image of heaven and earth.

As soon as the feeling was lifted, the world turned upside down and the peach tree in front of him began to grow bigger.

There was a sound of breaking wind next to my ears.

Lord Ma roared.

"How dare you, a daring monster, do such a despicable thing!"