Xinghe took the newly refined Soul Nourishing Pill to the Underworld.
The Soul Nourishing Pill requires special ingredients, and several of the raw materials can only be found in the Underworld.
She waited for the materials from the underworld to arrive before refining one hundred Soul Nourishing Pills.
The Ten Kings of Hell eagerly awaited their arrival, and nearly came to blows over the ghost messengers under their command.
"Old devil Yama, you got what you deserved last time, now it's our turn."
"You only have a few ghosts under your command, while the ghosts under my command deal with all kinds of evil spirits and fierce ghosts. Don't you need Soul Nourishing Pills like I do?"
"If you ask me, I'm the one who needs it the most. I only got one last time."
"Stop arguing, see? I have a few ghost messengers lying at the door who are about to dissipate. We have to use them for them first."
“Fairy, my ghost messengers have been idolizing you for a long time. They are your most loyal fans and never miss a single one of your live streams.”
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When ten Yama Kings get into a fight, they're no different from ordinary people; they're just short of rolling up their sleeves and getting into a brawl.
Most importantly, they argued and exposed each other's past mistakes.
Xinghe's cat-like eyes shone brightly as she thoroughly enjoyed watching the gossip.
Only after they had finally roughly decided on the distribution plan for the Soul Nourishing Pills did they regain their composure as the King of Hell.
I straightened my clothes, pretended nothing had happened, and sat down obediently.
Xinghe wasn't quite satisfied with the gossip, which was a little disappointing, but thankfully she had a purpose in coming here.
"My kings, would you like to improve the efficiency of catching ghosts and investigating cases?"
"Want to find out about a ghost's past life with just one click?"
"Would you like to simplify the reincarnation process?"
"Would you like to reduce the malevolent energy of ghosts?"
"Do you want to become the greatest leader in the Ghost Realm and bring glory to the Ghost Realm?"
Xinghe's speech was inspiring.
"Ghost messengers are also ghost gods and ghost immortals, so why are they considered inferior to the immortals?"
"Does the Underworld not want to become an existence superior to the Immortal Realm?"
Galaxy's cake was big and round, and most importantly, it touched the heart of the Ten Kings of Hell.
Their hearts, which had been silent for so long, skipped a beat.
"Just imagine, what if those immortals in the celestial realm started bowing and scraping to you in the future?"
Xinghe's voice, like a hook, gently burrowed into the hearts of the Ten Kings of Hell.
Xinghe pressed on, "Now, we can help you realize this wish!"
"How about we start by building a harmonious and beautiful underworld?"
With a series of combined punches, Xinghe completely fooled the Ten Kings of Hell, who had been dead for too long and had never seen such empty promises in the workplace.
Next, she launched her internet gift package.
They touted the internet's incredible benefits as unparalleled, making the Ten Kings of Hell feel that they would regret it for the rest of their lives if they missed this opportunity.
They were completely captivated by the world depicted by the Milky Way.
King Qin Guang regained a little of his senses. "But everything in the underworld operates according to the rules of Heaven. Not to mention the Reincarnation Department, the Book of Souls, the Book of Life and Death, the Department of Rewards and Good Deeds, etc., all rely on the laws set by Heaven. How are we supposed to connect to the network?"
His words calmed the others down.
Xinghe's idea sounds perfect, but putting it into practice is pure fantasy.
Even they couldn't fathom the rules governing the workings of Heaven.
The Way of Heaven is the most just, yet also the most ruthless.
Xinghe said, "That's easy. Leave it to me. I'll make sure all the programs running in the underworld are connected to the network."
"There are also dedicated people in the human world to take care of the network program, so you don't need to worry."
What are we supposed to do?
"Nothing needs to be done, just don't block our network access."
Xinghe smiled innocently.
This matter does no harm to the underworld, and they don't need to do anything; they have no reason to refuse.
Especially Xinghe, who looked at them with an innocent and obedient smile.
This should be fine, right?
The Ten Kings of Hell unanimously voted to approve the matter, and the passage to the celestial realm was opened.
Unable to contact the Emperor of Fengdu, the Ten Kings of Hell are now the highest authority in the underworld, so this matter has been officially approved.
Xinghe's smile widened even further.
"Don't worry, I won't let you down."
King Yama sensed something was amiss, but couldn't quite put his finger on it. He looked at Xinghe's expression and asked, "Young friend, you wouldn't be trying to trick us old men, would you?"
Xinghe's cat eyes were round and bright, looking extremely innocent. "How could I possibly cheat you? I just want to build a harmonious underworld. At most, I'll get some merit points, which is nothing to you, right?"
King Yama was relieved. "It's just a little merit point. This is a major event for the entire underworld. If you handle it well, young friend, you will definitely receive a lot of merit points."
Xinghe's eyes crinkled into a smile. "We will get started as soon as possible."
Ghosts who have been dead for too long are definitely out of touch with the times; they've never heard of anything being the most expensive for free.
What bad intentions could she possibly have? She just wants to earn some merit points.
You need to pay a fee to access the internet, right? You need to pay for buying things, right? You need to pay for transactions, right?
They installed the system for the underworld staff for free; shouldn't they have to pay some maintenance fees?
What if you don't have enough merit points? It's simple, just use other things to make up for it.
The underworld has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it contains countless treasures.
If all else fails, you can come and work for her; she's quite generous to her employees.
If all else fails, they can expand their territory. Since the East and West are not interconnected, the Western paradise is not under their control.
To force her to go abroad, they even need to open another ghost path!
That's outrageous!
Xinghe couldn't stand it.
After a negotiation, both Xinghe and the Ten Kings of Hell were satisfied.
The only slight regret is that there's still no clue about the path of reincarnation.
Xinghe declined the offer from the Ten Kings of Hell to send her away, and decided to wander around the Underworld instead.
Take a look at the network they are preparing to build, and see if there is anything they have overlooked.
All aspects of the underworld's operations will be set up as a single system, allowing for one-click queries.
The entertainment, gaming, and social networking sections can be grouped together.
At the beginning, there weren't many entertainment options. I wonder if we could talk to entertainment companies in the human world and buy some TV and movie copyrights.
“I could tell at a glance that my disciple was no ordinary person. At such a young age, she had mastered all the techniques of the Zhengyi Sect. Her talent was unheard of.”
"She could catch ghosts when she was three, broke the earthbound spirit's formation when she was five, and was invincible when she was seven."
Xinghe heard a very familiar voice. Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a middle-aged ghost wearing a gray Taoist robe standing among a group of ghosts, talking eloquently.
The surrounding ghosts clapped and echoed from time to time, giving it extremely high emotional value.
Suiyuan became even more enthusiastic, wanting to recount every single story of Xinghe wetting his pants when he was one year old.
Xinghe took a deep breath and shouted, "Old man! I finally caught you!"
Master Suiyuan paused for a moment, then turned and ran without turning his head.
"Old man! Stop right there!" Xinghe shouted.
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