Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Quiet.

The feeling that the underworld gives to Qianghua can be summed up in one word: this.

"Are there no other Yin officials here?" Qianghua asked the white dog with a tiger head on the ground.

With the endorsement from above, the tiger-headed white dog had nothing to hide. He raised his voice and said, "All the officials in the underworld have fallen into a deep sleep or reincarnation. No one knows when they will return to their positions."

Qianghua said sarcastically: "Oh, they can still reincarnate, but the people outside can't rest in peace after death."

The white dog with a tiger head walking beside was staring at the rose. It was not without its senses, and it could naturally see that the new venerable who was recognized by the heavens seemed to be annoyed by her title.

It explained: "The human race is flourishing. Now the rules of heaven and earth are like this, and the Yin officials can do nothing about it."

After passing the Yellow Springs Road, Wangxiangtai, Sanshengshi and other areas covered with yellow sand, we arrived at a city gate with the words "Fengdu City" written on it.

"There are no ghost officials, nor are there any ghost generals or ghost soldiers guarding the city?" Apart from the occasional flash of netherworld fire that illuminated the dim underworld, there was no trace of a ghost along the way.

The tiger-headed white dog shook his head: "No."

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been unable to bear the smell of the soul-guiding incense and secretly opened the gates of hell.

Feeling Xiao Ba grabbing her clothes in her arms, Qiang Hua looked at the solemn city gate and hesitated for a moment, "Let's go in and take a look."

The white dog with a tiger head did not stop him. Instead, he took the lead and walked in front to lead the way for Qianghua, while explaining the Ten Palaces in Fengdu City.

Due to different histories, the Ten Kings of Fengdu are also different, but they all have the same end result. They were born from their own legendary experiences and mythological colors, official promotion of temple sacrifices, records and dissemination by literati, and then integrated with religion.

Incense, faith and merit to become a god.

Nowadays, humans can move mountains and fill the sea, fly into the sky and hide underground. Instead of pinning hopes for the future of mankind on gods, they believe in themselves more.

Therefore, if the incense and faith are interrupted, how much merit can be earned in a peaceful world?

By then, maybe they will never wake up from their sleep, and there will be no more gods or ghosts in the world.

Then, the rose came.

The situation can only be broken with external force.

She should have collected all the soul-nourishing trees, causing the Yin generals and Yin kings in the world to lose the golden finger that nourishes the soul, so that she could create all kinds of tragedies in the world in order to gain strength.

But her instinct stopped her, and she had no intention of taking the Soul-Nourishing Wood right away. The original Yin General's ghost was still suppressing the ghosts in his own territory and preventing them from causing trouble at will, which made many gods and Yin officials who were waiting to take action feel depressed.

"Hmph." Qianghua snorted and laughed, because He knew that He would not stay in this world at all, so He did not hesitate to give Him a high-ranking god position even though He knew He was acting.

If she really wanted to leave, she would not take one step at a time and walk steadily on solid ground.

Hell is empty.

All the way to the reincarnation hall, there was no other underworld creature except the tiger-headed white dog beside him.

"Let's go back." After seeing the general situation of the underworld, Qianghua understood why the ghosts in the human world felt that there was no such thing as reincarnation.

If the ghosts were really allowed to enter the underworld, that would be the beginning of chaos in the human world and suffering for all living things.

But if the ghosts are not allowed to reincarnate, the world will also be in chaos.

Even if she didn't add fuel to the fire, there were still many cases of evil spirits causing trouble in the world.

Huo Lian rushed out of the Yin Gate that had been opened again, and dispersed the ghosts that had gathered around. Qiang Hua took out a handful of soul-attracting incense and handed it to the tiger-headed white dog, "Here you go, but you must guard the door well. I'll come find you later when I have time."

The white dog with a tiger head was so happy that its sharp fangs were fully exposed in its mouth. It released its Yin power to take the soul-guiding incense, and its lion tail was shaking happily.

The vagina closed behind her. Qianghua wiped away all traces around it, glanced at the hill where the vagina first appeared, and turned and left.

Fancheng.

No. 785 Chaodong Street, North District.

Xiaoyao Tower.

"Hey? A living person?"

When Qianghua stepped into Xiaoyao Tower, the ghosts inside gathered around her as if they were watching a fun event.

The ghosts who were pulled by Qianghua to work in the factory could not leave the factory, and the same was true for the Lijing Hotel, so the ghosts outside did not know much about her appearance.

In addition, so much time has passed that the ghosts have long forgotten about losing their pants last time.

"Roar--"

Xiao Ba could see that Qianghua was not in a good mood, so he came out from her cloak, turned into a huge white tiger, fell to the ground, and roared around.

"what!!!"

The surrounding ghosts were caught off guard and were roared at. A powerful pressure loomed over them. Fear filled their bodies and they disappeared on the spot at the fastest speed in their lives.

The ghosts huddled together, trembling like sieves, and couldn't wait to leave No. 785.

However, when he was leaving the nearby construction site, he was bounced back by the barrier.

This is not a barrier created by Qianghua, but one created by King Xiaoyao who is in charge of Building 785.

Listening to the ghosts howling downstairs, Qianghua's guess was confirmed a little bit.

After Xue Huai adopted the little fox Hu Luo, he had no intention of giving it food. At most, he gave it a place to live, restricted it from doing evil, and gave it some pocket money according to its needs. If it wanted to eat food, it could buy it with its own pocket money.

In this case, why should Xue Yan, who has the master's teachings, offer incense to King Xiaoyao on the pretext of establishing a good relationship with him?

With just an imperial decree, would King Xiaoyao ignore the Taoist master they worship and protect ordinary ghosts who have no connection with him and have made mistakes?

Unless this King Xiaoyao is not an ordinary ghost.

What about the Liu family? What role do they play in this battle of awakening the gods and the underworld?

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Qianghua slowly climbed up to the top floor.

The barrier had no power to stop Qianghua at all, or rather, the barrier was not intended to stop her.

In the barrier, the fire of the netherworld is like candles, and everything is black and red.

Xiao Ba transformed into an orange cat and landed on Qianghua's shoulder. He stretched out his claws to lift the black gauze in front of Qianghua, and looked towards the center surrounded by layers of black and red gauze curtains.

Qianghua walked slowly, raised her eyebrows and walked across a road surrounded by red... Red spider lily?

Naihe Bridge?

"..."

"Hey, family, give me a thumbs up and I'll show you the Yellow Springs Road!"

"Light up the carnival, I'll take you to see the flowers on the other side of the Naihe Bridge!"

"What? You want to hear me sing? Bring up the gifts, folks!!"

As soon as her feet touched the ground, Qianghua heard a young man's voice excitedly calling out for a gift.

There is also very down-to-earth music playing around.

Qianghua's scalp felt numb: "..."

And... well, it's quite up to date.

The little boy bared his teeth, his yellow hair exploded, and he stomped his feet on Qianghua's shoulders, "Ahhhh..."

"Huh?" The man who was broadcasting live heard the noise and looked back.

The unfamiliar man and cat were looking at him with complicated expressions. The cat on the woman's shoulder was grinning and looked as if it disliked him.

"!!!"

"Sir!"

The man's eyes flashed with doubt, and he instantly remembered the message his old friend had just sent. He looked shocked, and without caring about the live broadcast, he quickly stood up and walked towards the man and the cat. A few steps away, he bowed respectfully:

"I've met His Holiness."

……