Fang Ruotang glanced at the arena and left.
Actually, two days after the competition started, she couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, and the little mirror had already predicted the answer: the final winner of this sect competition would be Lin Huai.
Fang Ruotang had already prepared suitable cultivation techniques and weapons for him in advance. She would come back later when the results came out.
Back on the mountain peak, Fang Ruotang found it quiet and felt a little uneasy.
The competition affected many people; none of the original disciples of Tianyi Sect, from top to bottom, escaped unscathed, including Cui Shixu and the other six.
Even considering the length of their cultivation, their progress is already terrifying, but they are still not satisfied. They don't care about the length of time; they only know that with their current strength, they can't even defeat many inner disciples.
This was a disgrace to the six people who were always competitive, which led to a rare scene: none of the six were with her now; they had all gone into seclusion.
Moreover, he was carrying a fasting pill in his hand, which meant he was starting his fasting journey in a month.
Fang Ruotang took out the Netherworld Jade to contact the beautiful Ghost King.
Calling her by her fake name, Pianpian, he summoned her in one go, and Fang Ruotang instantly felt that things would be much easier.
But the beautiful ghost king, who was abruptly summoned here, had a long face and looked unsatisfied. She was holding her loose clothes and spoke irritably.
"Sir, next time you summon me, could you please give me a heads-up beforehand?"
Fang Ruotang stared wide-eyed at the ambiguous color on her neck and shoulders, and asked the small mirror in disbelief.
[You told me last time that she was entangled with those sons-in-law who married into her family, didn't you?]
Even though the person is dead, can't they be allowed to have some meat and eat something good?
[Oh, right, I misunderstood. I thought that someone so simple-minded would be stuck guarding those few men even after becoming a ghost king. It would be good if they could just get out there. Only by going out will they know how big the forest is and how many birds there are.]
"I didn't know you were doing serious business. After all, at this hour, who knows you might be indulging in debauchery in broad daylight?"
"Our time is different from yours."
Pianpian wasn't really reluctant to part with the man. After all, she had already slept with him ten or eight times and was getting a little tired of him. She wasn't really annoyed to be summoned like this, and besides, she quite liked doing things for this man.
Because this gentleman is very generous.
"Alright, enough of this nonsense. Let's get down to business. Last time I asked you to help me find Yin Yue, but you couldn't. This time I'm asking you to do something, so don't say you can't do it."
“…Okay, tell me, what’s wrong?” Pianpian said, feeling a bit aggrieved.
"So many cultivators died in the Tiangang Sect area recently. Did they all go to the underworld with their souls destroyed? Bring them all out for me!"
Before Fang Ruotang's words had even faded, the beautiful ghost king in front of her vanished on the spot.
What's going on?!
"Pianpian! Come out!"
Fang Ruotang rubbed the Netherworld Jade and was surprised to find that she and Pianpian could communicate through the jade.
"My lord, please stop this nonsense! The underworld has its own rules. Even if immortals or gods came, they could not take the dead away from our underworld."
Fang Ruotang raised her eyebrows and muttered, "I don't believe it!"
The little mirror has never been wrong.
"Is your official position too low to do it? If you can't do it, just say so, don't say it's impossible."
Pianpian was completely convinced and adopted a tone of admitting defeat.
"Yes, yes, I am but a nobody, so please find someone else! I can't do this."
"Tsk!"
Dissatisfied, Fang Ruotang began aimlessly calling for people.
Aside from Pianpian, she didn't know anyone else's name in the Underworld. She was so angry with Pianpian that she forgot to ask Xiao Jingzi. She summoned everyone in the Underworld once or even several times.
Soon, the upper echelons of the underworld began discussing this matter.
Pianpian rolled her eyes, crossed her arms, and said, "She just wants to recall all the cultivators from the Tiangang Sect. Isn't that a joke? We in the Underworld have our own rules, and besides, this isn't something we can decide."
"Exactly! How did the Netherworld Jade end up in the hands of someone like that? Didn't you ever think about killing him and taking back the Jade?"
He vanished from the spot as soon as he finished speaking.
Pianpian fanned the flames, saying, "Perfect timing, the opportunity has arrived, go and kill them!"
She didn't care whether the other person could hear her or not; she was going to say what she wanted to say and have some fun.
"How dare you wreak havoc on my Underworld! I advise you to stop immediately, or else..."
The Ghost King pulled out his blood-stained broadsword and slashed directly at Fang Ruotang.
Fang Ruotang didn't even have time to ask a question this time. When she saw the Ghost King trying to kill her without saying a word, she didn't dodge but went straight to meet him.
Holding the Netherworld Jade allows one to summon the Ghost King from the underworld, subjecting them to her control. Why? Because the Ghost King has limitations.
The Ghost Jade can subdue these Ghost Kings.
Therefore, Fang Ruotang knew that in terms of her own strength alone, she was no match for these ghost kings, but it didn't matter. If she lacked strength, she could make up for it with treasures.
Holding the Ghost Jade, she used the ghostly energy within it to strike the Ghost King. With a single spell, she burned a large hole in his body.
He then stepped forward, knocked the man to the ground, stomped on his face, and asked with an arrogant and smug expression, "Now can you listen to me properly?"
The Ghost King was completely dumbfounded.
His face looked like he was wondering, "Who am I? Where am I? What happened?"
He was bloodthirsty.
Among all the ghost kings, his strength ranks among the top three.
This is why he spoke so arrogantly, and seeing that the other party was not strong enough, he wanted to take his life directly.
But to his utter surprise, he was knocked to the ground in a single exchange. His ghostly power had been completely suppressed, leaving him powerless and like a lamb to the slaughter.
"Speak! Is there any way I can bring back all the disciples of the Tiangang Sect who died in battle!" As Fang Ruotang spoke, she maliciously rubbed the Ghost King's face with her toe.
For those who are stubborn, she has to be even more stubborn.
The Ghost King's head was completely flattened, not an exaggeration, but literally flattened. He thought with utter despair, "Why did this happen?"
How could such a tiny person possess such immense power? It must be that he was summoned in the wrong way.
"Let go of me, and I'll fight you again! If I lose this time, I'll steal someone for you!" the Ghost King roared madly.
Fang Ruotang: ...
Don't tell me this is what you meant by being able to save someone.
Just tell me, is it okay or not?
Fang Ruotang spelled out the number 6 with one hand!
"How many ghost kings like you are there in your underworld?"
She suddenly had a brilliant idea: she would beat up all the ghost kings and make them each steal one person out, wouldn't that solve the problem?
Moreover, the law does not punish the masses.
Perhaps Hades won't hold these ghost kings accountable.
She is truly a peerless genius.
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