Qiu Hai sat crookedly, leaning on one hand with one hand. The monster's face was already impatient. Now when he heard the words of the ghost servants, he even cursed:

"Are you allowed to shout, Ancestor? Only I can shout!"

"Hmph, the underworld is in such chaos, how can the world of the earth be any better? How could the ancestors have time to come and see me..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Nan Li's charming figure.

She wore her hair in a simple bun with a wooden hairpin inserted sideways.

Her skin is delicate and her temples are rosy. Compared to before, she seems to be much more refined and brighter.

"Lord Ancestor!"

Qiu Hai was particularly excited. With a flash of red clothes, he was already in front of Nan Li.

He grabbed her hand and looked at her.

"You've lost weight!" he shouted.

"No way." Nan Li took out a hand and touched her face, "It's still about the same."

"Ye Siheng must have treated you badly." Qiu Hai muttered.

"It's probably due to the fatigue from the recent disaster relief work." Nan Li said, "What about you? Is there no chaos in the underworld?"

"The world is like this. How can it be better here in the underworld? The ghosts are not enough. I have to stare at the trial here all day long, with almost no rest." Qiu Hai leaned his face towards Nan Li and forced Nan Li to take a look.

Look at the bloodshot eyes.

Nan Li knew that he had a puppy personality, so she touched his head.

"Thank you for your hard work," she said. "You are the only king of hell in the underworld. It is very hard. When your god of hell comes out of seclusion, you can ask her to set up a few more kings of hell, and then they can share the burden for you."

This is a good thing to catch fish, but Qiu Hai's face darkened when he heard it.

He gave Nan Li a hard look for the first time, "No! I can only be the King of Hell in this hell!"

Nan Li was startled and blinked, "So there are also powerful forces fighting in the underworld? Okay, if you're not afraid of hard work, just don't mention it to Pluto."

Qiu Hai's face softened slightly, but he was still worried, so he said: "I am so good, if you were the God of Hades, you would not be willing to set up more kings of hell to divide my power, right?"

Nan Li nodded and followed his words: "Yes, yes, you are so conscientious. Apart from the God of Hades, you are naturally the biggest in this underworld, and others can only be your subordinates."

Qiu Hai felt relieved upon hearing this, and smiled, becoming even more evil, enough to make people sink.

"You have to keep your word."

Nan Li murmured in his heart, what is the use of what I say? Only what the god of the underworld says is useful.

However, she came here for something important. After coaxing Qiu Hai, she got straight to the point and said: "I suspect that there is something done in the Kunlun Immortal Realm, causing continuous heavy snow in the mortal world. Please open the door for me. I want to take a look.

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"Ah?" Qiu Hai didn't respond for a while, "How do I open the door?"

Nan Li tapped his forehead lightly and lectured: "As the King of Hell, don't you know that in the vast world, your gate to the underworld can be opened anywhere?"

But after finishing speaking, she shook her head again, "Then it shouldn't be possible to open it in the fairy world. You also said it last time, there are some nine-nine-nine-eighty-one-layer spells there."

Qiu Hai looked at her action and paused for a moment, with a dark glint in his eyes.

He looked straight at Nan Li, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

Nan Li waved her hand in front of him, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiu Hai came back to his senses and curved his mouth, "It's okay, I can't leave the underworld. I haven't opened the gate of the underworld very often. I forgot about it for a moment."

"My ancestors are right. Since the fairyland barrier was set up, we ghost servants no longer need to go there to collect souls."

Nan Li wondered: "Then how do they reincarnate?"

"They have a reincarnation spring. When you die, your soul will float there and you can reach the underworld in one jump." Qiu Hai explained.

Nan Li smiled mischievously, "So they are still under your control. If you see my enemies in the future, you have to greet them well."

Qiu Hai's eyes were deep and he responded seriously, "Of course."

However, he still remembered why Nan Li came, and said: "Let's go see if there is any trouble in the world of immortality first, and I will open the way for our ancestors!"

If the heavy snow can be stopped, no one will die in the world of heaven, and the underworld will be more relaxed.

Otherwise, ghosts would gather and line up to be reincarnated, which would take a lot of effort to manage.

He walked forward. His red clothes made his skin fair and his figure outstanding.

With a wave of his sleeves, a gate to the underworld appeared in front of him.

Qiu Hai pushed away and said with a smile: "Master Ancestor, please."

Nan Li did not move, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, "If I go out, will I be drowned?"

Qiu Hai raised his eyebrows.

Turning around, I saw that outside the door was the vast ocean.

"Haha, I made a mistake, mainly because I rarely catch ghosts myself."

He closed and opened the door again.

This time he was not so confident and looked ahead himself.

really.

It's a volcano crater.

Heat waves came in waves.

The third time was in a snow-capped mountain somewhere, and the wind and snow made them unable to open their eyes.

Nan Li's face was expressionless.

Although she can convene the underworld and the underworld gate, she can go back wherever she comes from.

The fourth time was even more outrageous, and I went directly back to Kyoto.

Fortunately, there were no people on the streets on a snowy day, otherwise they would have been scared to death.

Qiu Hai's hands were shaking a little, and he looked at Nan Li pitifully: "Master Ancestor, why don't you sit down for a while and have a sip of tea, and I'll try it slowly."

He felt that Kunlun must be too far away, so he made the mistake.

Nan Li said: "I take back what I just said. Although you are conscientious, your business ability is a bit poor. I think Hades should set up a few more kings of hell to give you a sense of crisis and improve your business ability."

Qiu Hai was heartbroken and wanted to die at this moment.

"Master Ancestor..." He clenched his fist regretfully, "Give me another chance."

"This has nothing to do with me. It all depends on the god of the underworld, but I'm in a hurry now." Nan Li said, and went to drag a ghost messenger over. "You open the door, I want to go to the north of Kunlun, outside the fairyland."

Gui Cha shivered a little.

Because he felt the cold gaze of the King of Hell.

It seems that as long as he opens the door, his soul will be scattered by the King of Hell, and he will never be reincarnated.

"Ancestor..." Gui Cha quickly changed his words, "Sir, why don't you let the King of Hell try again?"

Nan Li smiled at him, her smile even colder, "If you don't stop, I will whip you now."

The ghost was even more frightened, his hair stood on end, and he ran over to open the door.

Sure enough, it was a hard-working worker, and the position was accurate as soon as it was opened.

Nan Li walked out.

There was no wind or snow in Kunlun, and the sun was shining brightly.

Moving forward, she could see a faint colorful circle of light, which she thought was the spell barrier.

She looked up at the sky again.

There was a dark smell floating to the southeast, not very fast.

Nan Li then ordered the ghost messenger, pointing to the sky: "Drive there."

Who said she couldn't wield a sword without building a foundation?

Gui Cha hesitated: "Drive to the sky? This... this is a bit difficult."
Chapter completed!