In the bustling city to the north, the lights are still bright at night.
The city is heavily polluted, and few stars can be seen at night. Naturally, it is impossible to distinguish the dark clouds covering the city due to the heavy ghost energy.
The city streets were still bustling with people at night. People were hurrying along, no one caring that the sky was darker than usual.
Many ghosts lurked in the shadows, taking advantage of the fact that humans couldn't hear them, and openly discussed how to occupy the city.
"Did Lord Jilang inform you of the time of the operation?"
"Not yet, waiting for the signal."
"I can't wait to see the horrified expressions on these ignorant humans, hehehe..."
"Just wait, the demons from all over the country will act together. Let them see our power!"
A little devil in red suddenly appeared behind them, patted their shoulders calmly, and said, "Master Jilang wants us to line up over there."
The ghosts, eager to cause trouble, rubbed their hands excitedly: "Is it finally going to begin?"
"Such a long line? Is this the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons? These humans can't see..."
"Are you stupid? Ordinary people can't see it, but people in the metaphysical world can!"
"That makes sense! We should just walk right past them!"
"We were chased around by them before and were beaten up badly. Now it's our turn to chase them!"
"Yes, we are numerous and powerful!"
The ghosts lined up in a very excited queue. The queue was so long that it was impossible to see where it led. Occasionally there was a commotion in front of them, noisy and noisy, which was grand and impressive.
Whenever there is a noise in the front row of the team, the ghosts at the back are always very happy, as they think that the noise is caused by scaring people.
Until it was their turn and they saw the gate to the underworld, they were all dumbfounded.
Wasn't that supposed to scare people? Why are there so many ghost messengers? Is this team actually leading to the underworld?!
The ghost rushed them in: "Hurry up! What are you guys standing there for? Move forward!"
The ghost who realized something was wrong ran away immediately, but was quickly subdued by the ghost officers. It seemed that they wanted to make an example of him, so the method they used was not harmful, but extremely cruel - they simply hung him up for public display.
The moment you see the gate to the underworld, you can see a row of ghosts hanging inside, and above it is a banner with white letters on a red background, with five big words written on it: "The End of Resistance".
Looking more closely, the person standing by the door and watching the ghosts enter was none other than their leader Jilang.
After looking at him a few more times, he felt that something was wrong. He looked as if he had just been beaten, but he was still welcoming guests reluctantly. His expression was quite fierce, and he glared at every ghost that came in, as if he was dissatisfied, but did not try to stop them.
The next second, he was hit on the head by a cute girl next to him.
The ghost had no physical form. After being smashed to pieces, it quickly returned to its original shape, but it looked very disheveled.
Bai Ningning stood beside him, holding a huge hammer in her hand, and asked, "Are you not convinced? How about another fight?"
Jilang was already furious, and he got even angrier after hearing her say that: "You were plotting against me! Do you think that's fair?"
She was so insidious that she "fabricated" a ghost king to deceive him, causing him to lower his guard, and then he was controlled unexpectedly.
He stood at the gate of the underworld like a doorman.
Bai Ningning said with a calm and composed expression, "I'm better than you, why should I talk to you about fairness?"
"Does that mean you're better than me?!" Ji Lang grew even angrier. He glanced at Bai Ningning and just as he was about to raise his voice, he held it back. Holding his breath, he spoke in a voice that was filled with anger, "What on earth did you do to Lord Ghost King?"
Bai Ningning: "Guess?"
[Unspeakable]
【Ask Huadianbao】
[I have a little secret~I won’t tell you~I won’t tell you~]
But she is really better than you
Jilang glanced around quietly and found that Bai Ningning was alone and the Ghost King was not there.
He thought he had found a flaw and immediately raised his hand to strangle her neck.
Bai Ningning just glanced at him casually, calm and composed, as steady as a rock, and motionless.
The next second, Ji Lang found that he was the one who couldn't move. He didn't even touch a hair of Bai Ningning, and he was frozen in place, unable to move.
Qing Huai was not beside her at this time. Ji Lang thought he could fight back, but he found that Bai Ningning had an extremely strong suppressive power over him.
Jilang's eyes widened and he asked, "What did you do to me?"
Bai Ningning looked up and said, "I was wondering whether I should hang you up there as a warning to the public."
There are many ghosts hanging above the underworld, just like the roof before the Chinese New Year, hung with dried bacon.
Ji Lang was so angry that he felt like a man would rather die than be humiliated, and even wanted to die together with his partner. However, he found that he couldn't even speak now, and felt very aggrieved.
Bai Ningning placed the hammer on the ground, leaned against it gently, and looked at him with a smile: "What do you think? Oh, I forgot you can't speak now."
Bai Ningning seemed to have had enough fun, and she casually removed the restrictions on him, saying, "Be a good supervisor here, keep an eye on them, and don't miss a single one."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the underworld. Ji Lang was reluctant, but he had to complete the task she gave him.
As soon as Bai Ningning left, four ghost officials came over at the same time and worked together to carry away the huge hammer she dropped here.
In a corner where no one cared, the former acting King of Hell Chu Ze was watching the fun with the Black and White Impermanence.
Fan Wujiu was quite puzzled: "When did she use the Yanjie Four Seasons Chart? I didn't even notice."
Xie Bian: "It's useless."
"Ah?" Fan Wujiu was stunned. For a moment he couldn't tell whether he was answering or scolding himself for being useless.
Chu Ze looked proud, with a half-relieved tone in his voice: "She suppressed it with her own spiritual power. It seems that she has mastered a new skill."
The Four Seasons Chart of the Hell Realm itself is an auxiliary gift left by the mother to her daughter. It is a skill separated from the King of Hell and is a magic weapon to help her get through the initial stage.
[Again, you're bullying Xiao Hei in a group, right?]
[I was trying out new skills and was surrounded by the elders. Look at their loving expressions.]
With a casual glance at the barrage, Bai Ningning knew that Chu Ze and his men were peeping in the corner. She quickly located their position, but she didn't expect that the Black and White Impermanence were also slacking off here.
Chu Ze caught her gaze and took the initiative to ask, "When did you master this new skill?"
Bai Ningning played dumb: "What?"
Chu Ze smiled even more happily, with a hint of disgust in his tone, but his relief was about to overflow: "Kid, you like to hide everything. I've been keeping an eye on it. You haven't used the Yanjie Four Seasons Chart at all, right?"
Seeing how confident he was, Bai Ningning suspected that he had figured it out through other means, such as if there were some special marks on the Yanjie Four Seasons Chart that she had not discovered.
Bai Ningning had no intention of hiding it, so she said, "Isn't it what I learned when I challenged the major families that practice makes perfect?"
After all, she brought back a considerable number of young and strong non-staff workers to the underworld at one time. When they pressed their fingerprints, they also felt the flow and pull of the spiritual power of the Four Seasons Chart of the Underworld.
"It's you on the other hand," Bai Ningning took the initiative and pointed, "We're so busy, and you're still hiding and slacking off."
Chu Ze smiled innocently and looked at Bai Ningning quietly.
Fan Wujiu scratched his head in confusion: "Didn't you say that we were testing the newcomers' strength and not letting us take action?"
Bai Ningning: "You guys go and keep an eye on it, what if something unexpected happens?"
Chu Ze: "Aren't you watching it?"
Bai Ningning: "...Don't look at me, nothing will happen to me."
As someone who values her life so much, she basically doesn't take risks and won't do anything unless she's sure.
Based on the location analyzed by the big data of the underworld, they sent Zhang Xi's team to infiltrate the interior and learned the time of the Night Parade of the Hundred Demons. Today, they sent out the combat forces from all parties recently absorbed by the underworld, each to perform their duties.
Bai Ningning is responsible for dealing with some more troublesome leaders, such as Jilang.
Next, she will inspect various places to see if there are any mistakes.
Cheng Xiu suddenly walked to Bai Ningning awkwardly and said with some embarrassment: "Ms. Ningning, I can't hang up anymore."
Bai Ningning looked up and saw that it was indeed a bit too much.
She said reluctantly, "Alright, pick them off in order and ask if you obey. Those who don't obey will be sent directly to the eighteenth level of hell."
Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for the rebellious ghosts hanging on the ceiling to hear. They were all startled - wasn't it just to escape? Was it necessary to send them to the eighteenth level of hell so harshly?
She seemed a little regretful and asked, "Can't we squeeze in a little more? We finally managed to hang so many, it's so spectacular..."
Ghosts: “…”
Please be a human being!
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