My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Judging from the abundant yin energy alone, this little girl is definitely not an ordinary ghost.

"Of course I've come here to ask for a favor. King Yama, I'd like to borrow a few ghosts from you to help this little girl."

Zhang Hao briefly explained the girl's situation.

After listening, Yama remained silent for a moment, gazing intently at Frizzle.

"You're from the West, and we don't usually get involved in their affairs. But since Mr. Zhang has asked to speak on your behalf, it's not unreasonable for us to help you out. However, you'll also have to cooperate with us and assist us in our work in the West. Are you willing to accept this exchange?"

King Yama quickly calculated in his mind that this might be a good opportunity to make arrangements in the West, and he couldn't miss it.

“No problem, as long as you don’t cross my bottom line, I’m happy to help.” Frizzy smiled shyly, looking like an ordinary, innocent little girl.

Yama was not fooled by her innocent appearance—it was impossible for someone who could become a highly skilled old ghost to be so simple.

“Very good. You want to make a movie, right? Ghosts that are a good fit for your profession... I have quite a few here, please wait a moment.”

King Yama took out a booklet, flipped through it, and then called out to the outside. Black and White Impermanence floated in.

"What are your orders, King Yama?" Bai Wuchang stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"Go and bring over all the ghosts listed in this booklet. Tell them this is a chance for a reduced sentence, if they are selected."

Bai Wuchang took the booklet, nodded slightly, and then floated away like a gust of wind.

He returned not long after, followed by a procession of several hundred ghosts, of all shapes and sizes, men and women, young and old.

"Reporting to King Yama, the people have been brought here."

The ghosts stood quietly to the side, heads bowed, waiting to be chosen.

The little girl walked up to them and asked Yama curiously, "Are these the professionals in the film industry?"

The King of Hell nodded and introduced, "They were all top performers in the film industry during their lifetimes. Their filming skills were absolutely superb, and their professional abilities were trustworthy."

The little girl nodded. Since even the King of Hell has said so, then there must be no problem.

"Can I take all of these people with me?"

Yama raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a half-smile: "If you can control them, of course I have no objection."

The little girl then asked about the ghosts' strength and even tested them on the spot.

As soon as she used her power, the hundreds of ghosts were momentarily dazed. When they came to their senses, the way they looked at her completely changed.

They all looked at their former bosses and investors as if they were looking at a dead boss, their faces filled with awe and obsequiousness.

"They're very obedient to me now," the little girl showed her achievement to Yama, then ordered the group of ghosts, "You lot, stand still and salute Yama!"

Hundreds of ghosts immediately stood up straight, chests out and stomachs in, and saluted Yama in unison. Their respectful demeanor made it seem as if they were completely under his control.

"Does this prove I can manage them?"

The King of Hell gained a deeper understanding of the girl's abilities. He glanced at the silent Zhang Hao beside him and thought to himself: This Mr. Zhang has brought me another big problem.

However, trouble, if handled properly, can also turn into an opportunity.

Considering the great opportunity Mr. Zhang has brought to the underworld, I won't say any more.

"You are indeed capable. These people are all yours. Remember, you must not harm innocent civilians. Also, you must not disrupt the order of the living. As for other things... I'll add more when I think of them."

After Yama finished speaking, the little girl asked impatiently, "Then if the other party attacks us first, or does something that is detrimental to us, can we fight back?" "Of course you can, provided that you don't break the law openly."

The King of Hell's words were quite profound, and any intelligent person could understand the implication—he wouldn't do it openly, but he wouldn't interfere secretly.

The little girl understood, of course. She smiled shyly and said, "Okay, thank you, King Yama. I will remember your instructions and will never make such a mistake in the human world."

King Yama smiled with satisfaction: "You are such a sensible child. If you continue to be this sensible, I won't mind giving you some pointers from time to time."

"I'm also looking forward to the King of Hell's personal guidance."

The old man and the young man chatted amiably, each taking turns speaking.

Zhang Hao, who was standing next to him, was speechless.

You two really hit it off!

After the meeting, when the little girl left the underworld, she took those hundreds of ghosts with her.

She sent the ghosts back to the town first, while she went with Zhang Hao.

The two walked side by side, chatting casually.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you so much this time. If you need any help in the future, please be sure to come to me. I will do my best to help you."

As the little girl spoke, it was as if she was afraid of breaking her promise in the future, so she simply swore an oath to the sky.

The moment the words fell, both sides felt an invisible connection—a vow witnessed by heaven and earth, which, if broken, would surely bring retribution.

Seeing her sincerity, Zhang Hao naturally didn't mind this act of gratitude, so he smiled and replied, "No need to be so polite. If I ever need anything in the future, I really will come to you."

The two exchanged a smile. Before parting, Zhang Hao wished the little girl all the best in her film career.

The little girl smiled slightly, "Of course it will go smoothly. If anyone tries to stop me, I will let them taste what the revenge of evil spirits is like."

"Remember, don't take the initiative to attack, or you'll be in the wrong," Zhang Hao reminded her worriedly before leaving.

"Mr. Zhang, please rest assured, I know what to do."

The little girl, Freya, smiled and waved goodbye.

Upon returning to the town, Freya immediately summoned the hundreds of ghosts and instructed them to begin writing a script based on the history of the Yari people.

She plans to film a TV series and a movie simultaneously. As for the production requirements such as sets and props, these are no problem at all for a little girl who can manipulate illusions.

Fritz quickly completed the script's application and filing process.

Of course, scripts on such sensitive topics are bound to be blocked when submitted. But just as the other party started making things difficult, Frizzy had already gained the right to fight back—as expected, those people were all under a spell, and all of Frizzy's projects passed the review smoothly.

Once filming officially began, in the dreamlike setting, the hundreds of film professionals displayed impeccable professionalism, handling every shot with utmost care.

With the actors' superb acting skills, the final film was of extremely high quality.

Because of the filming and broadcasting model, the first episode of "A Century of History of the Yali People" quickly appeared online.

The series immediately went viral after just one episode aired.

Although only the first episode has been released, the quality of this drama surpasses all other dramas currently airing.

Even those dramas boasting star power and big-name casts were all defeated by this fledgling masterpiece. (End of Chapter)