"Who are you? This is the forbidden land of the underworld. Do not come closer!" The ghost soldiers at the entrance frowned as they watched the woman approach, their voices stern warnings.
Ming Li's expression was blank. She directly hammered the ghost soldiers guarding the gate, sending them flying.
The airborne ghost soldiers: "......" ??? How did they start flying?
Hearing the commotion at the entrance, other ghost soldiers rushed out, weapons in hand, and surrounded Ming Li. One ghost soldier was about to say something when Ming Li interrupted him with a swing of her iron hammer.
The woman, surrounded by them, showed no extraneous emotion on her face. Carrying a large iron hammer, she fought her way through, and in a short while, all the ghost soldiers were sent flying...
Seeing that no one was blocking her path, Ming Li calmly retracted her large iron hammer, stepped into the eighteenth layer of hell, and then fought her way from the first layer to the eighteenth.
Looking at a large group of scarred ghosts before her, Ming Li frowned, "The underworld is now in chaos because of that ghost king. I presume you all know this."
The ghosts looked at the girl with a serene expression, not understanding what she intended to convey.
"Since you all know, then restoring order to the underworld is up to you. Call me if you need anything." With that, Ming Li threw down a phone and left, leaving a group of ghosts looking at each other in utter bewilderment.
"What does she mean by that?"
"I don't know. It sounds like she's asking us to restore order in the underworld..."
"Isn't she afraid we'll run away?"
"Do you think she's afraid?" Thinking of the large iron hammer in Ming Li's hand, the ghosts fell silent.
On the other side, the system also had this question, "Host, why are you so trusting? Aren't you afraid those ghosts will slip away?"
Hearing this, Ming Li raised an eyebrow and asked, "I've placed restrictions on them. Besides, between the Yin and Yang realms, where can they possibly go? And, I'm the one who saved them. Although it was a bit of a forced sale, so what?"
System: "...Seems to make sense."
Just as Ming Li was about to leave the underworld, a ghost hurriedly chased after her, "Gr... Great Immortal, please wait!"
Hearing the voice from behind, Ming Li turned her head and looked at the approaching person, "Who are you?"
"I am Bai Meng. Thank you, Miss, for saving my life!" Bai Meng cupped his hands towards Ming Li, "May I ask Miss's name?"
"Shen Zhongli."
As Ming Li spoke, she heard the system beside her exclaim in surprise, "Tsk tsk tsk~ another golden light big shot."
Hearing the system's words, Lin Qian raised an eyebrow and looked over. Indeed, she saw a faint white mist around Bai Meng, and beneath that mist lay dense golden light.
Someone with great merit?
"What do you want from me?"
Hearing Ming Li's words, a hint of unnaturalness flashed across Bai Meng's face. After a pause, he said, "I presume you've noticed, I have golden light on me."
Ming Li raised an eyebrow, "And then?"
"I heard them say that Miss Shen is a Heavenly Master, so I would like to ask Miss Shen to help me conceal this golden light." As he spoke, Bai Meng's ear tips turned slightly red, and he dared not look at Ming Li.
"If you are a person of great merit, why do you want to hide your golden light?" Is there someone playing the "pig eating tiger" game in the underworld too?
"Miss Shen may not know, but that Ghost King likes to absorb others' golden light to increase his own..." As Bai Meng spoke, his voice gradually weakened, as if he had some unspeakable secret.
Ming Li: "......" She seemed to understand something, yet seemed to understand nothing...
The system thought of something and reminded Ming Li in her ear, "Host, absorbing golden light requires mouth-to-mouth contact..."
Ming Li: "......" Are they playing this perversely?