Xie Yuanhua swallowed nervously, and it took him several seconds to come back to his senses. He said devoutly, "I've almost collected them all."
"Some of them escaped?" The man's voice was filled with anger. "You can't even handle such a small matter? Don't you control the underworld?"
Xie Yuanhua felt somewhat helpless, but he didn't dare to show it: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, these are just a few small fish that slipped through the net."
Now they suppress some evil ghosts that have entered the underworld, preventing them from reincarnation and sending them directly to the eighteen levels of hell, torturing them constantly but not letting their souls fly away, just for the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the Ghost Gate opens and they are released.
"Then proceed according to the plan. Be sure to refine them all so that I can come out and help you earlier."
"Yes!" Xie Yuanhua couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes when he heard the man say that it could help them.
Human world, they are coming!
Xia Zhibai, who was sleeping, didn't know all this. After a busy day, he slept very soundly.
When I woke up in the morning, I saw Song Jinchen coming back from his morning run.
There are also some fitness equipment.
"This is useless. I might as well go outside and run a few laps with weights."
Xia Zhibai spoke calmly, not interested in the fitness equipment.
Song Jinchen was stunned. He originally thought that Xia Zhibai would ask him to exercise, but he didn't expect that it would be useless.
He quickly called someone to move it away.
"Auntie made breakfast, cleaned up, and left." He wiped his hands embarrassedly: "Come over and have breakfast first?"
"Um."
After breakfast, Xia Zhibai remembered that he had to go to the school he went to last night.
"After dinner, accompany me to school. I need to confirm something."
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