I am rich in the fairy world

When I got to the third place, my already bad mood became even worse.

Is the second place the destination for successful products and the third place the destination for failed products?

There was a huge pool of blood and a huge pool of ointment. The special smell irritated the nasal cavity. Everyone in the group vomited, and even Yin Ya felt physically uncomfortable.

Su Shan looked very unhappy. Since he started practicing, the spiritual energy he absorbed was pure, and later when he absorbed the demonic energy, he processed the external demonic energy very cleanly before absorbing it. This place with the stench of corpses was simply a curse for him.

It's not about restraining his cultivation, but about restraining his psychology.

Hu Qing helped him outside: "I'll take care of it."

Her clean little prince cannot be polluted.

Everyone came out, and Hu Qing went in alone and closed the mechanism door.

“Is she disappointed in us?”

"Won't it stink more if the door is closed?"

Su Shan's face turned pale, he felt nauseous and ashamed at the same time, he was at a loss to explain: "I'm not afraid..."

Everyone understood: "It's because the stench is too strong. Even we, as spirits, can't stand it."

The stench of the corpse invaded their hearts through their eyes.

Hu Qing didn't use the strange fire to burn inside, she didn't want to suffocate herself. She originally wanted to use lightning to strike, but suddenly thought about whether the ghost gate would close.

She summoned the fragment of the Underworld Mirror: "Brother? Brother? Show yourself. I have something to ask you."

The guy in black robe wanted to play dead, but he was not the only one in the room.

How can I put it? The performance has gone up, but the higher-ups are not happy. I heard that the new souls that were originally prepared for reincarnation in a certain place suddenly could not be sent out, and a large number of them were stranded, paralyzing a certain underworld.

The higher-ups were originally trying to figure out how to share these quotas, but they ended up bringing back another batch of people. A large number of people! The higher-ups were unhappy, so they were fined under the pretext of "further study."

Further study, all-round learning and competition, a promotion routine that no one likes.

There are no single dormitories, everyone sleeps on large bunk beds!

Did you work so hard to gain qualifications just for this?

Suspicion of ghosts.

The superiors have one attitude towards them, and another towards Hu Qing, the leader of this achievement. After all, Hu Qing is a living person, and is not under their control for the time being. Judging from her future, she will not be under their control in the long run.

Furthermore, the higher-ups, taking into account the guidelines for maintaining stability, have preferential policies for key figures like Hu Qing who have the ability to easily reap a large number of lives - as long as she doesn't go astray, Youming is willing to give her privileges.

Privilege 1: Contact the Netherworld at any time.

This required a token of trust, and Hu Qing happened to have the fragment of the mirror that the black-robed brother secretly sent. The supplies department thought it was a good idea to save a new mirror. So the matter of the black-robed brother secretly sending the mirror was solved.

Therefore, Hu Qing did not know that the fragment in her hand had actually been secretly blessed by the Netherworld, and its function was the same as that of a complete Netherworld Mirror, waiting for her to discover and unlock it.

Of course, since the lens was sent by the brother in black robe, he naturally became Hu Qing’s first contact in the Netherworld.

He didn't want to answer the call, as he had a feeling that Hu Qing was looking for him with bad intentions.

All the colleagues nearby looked over and said, "Answer it. It's very important to be able to receive incoming communications during the lockdown."

They all crawled over and crowded around him to watch the fun.

After answering the call, I heard a surprised "eh" from the other end.

Hu Qing was indeed surprised, because she actually saw the old man in black robe through the broken mirror!

This has never happened before!
He keenly realized that Youming's attitude towards him had changed.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still as charming as ever."

The old man in black robe was annoyed: "It's only been a few days since we last met, how can it be so long?"

The person next to him pushed him: "Girl, please speak carefully."

What Hu Qing saw was that in the green background, the old man in black robe whose face could not be seen suddenly tilted his head. This angle and strength - "Brother, is there someone beside you?" Hu Qing smiled and waved his hand inside, "Hello, sister-in-law."

Hahahaha——the “sisters-in-law” burst into laughter.

Hu Qing could neither see nor hear.

The black-robed man blushed. What a sister-in-law! He would never marry a bear-like man. He likes petite, gentle, and soft-spoken women...

"Well, what's the matter?"

Hu Qing felt sorry that her brother didn't chat with her about family matters.

"Haha, well, last time after you guys left, we worked together to send away another evil demon emperor, but unfortunately, he was struck down too cleanly by the heavens, and he didn't help us with our sales. Now, when we were cleaning up the mess, we found that the evildoer had committed too many sins - oh, by the way, just now, I sent a group of resentful souls to hell, did you know that, brother?"

The black-robed elder brother twitched his face and asked, "How many?"

Hu Qing recalled: "More than 10,000."

Changfang likes beauties, but beauties are a minority, so it is impossible for him to be allowed to cause too much harm.

More than 10,000...

It is indeed not a large amount for old-timers like them, but - if it is only this much, why did Hu Qing come to them?

"Tell me what's happening now."

"Oh, now, we have found another den of thieves. There is a big pool of blood and a big pool of ointment, all filled with living people... I just want to ask if you can use them. If you let me destroy them, I'll be a little scared."

As she spoke, she adjusted the angle so that the brother in black robe could see the whole picture.

It was very quiet on the big bunk bed. These old people had seen a lot of evil in human nature, but no matter how much they had seen, they would never smile in the face of such things.

Hu Qing scratched his head: "How do we do it? Use lightning to strike us?"

The old man in black robe spoke slowly: "You don't understand this, let's do it. Wait a minute, I'll make an application."

The mirror surface flashed, turning pale blue, and Hu Qing waited quietly.

She was sure that there was more than one person on the black-robed brother's side. He could see everyone on her side, but she could only see the black-robed brother.

A few mirrors and a fake background, Netherworld is pretty advanced.

After a few minutes, the old man in black robe flashed back to the scene: "Okay, you open the ghost gate."

Hu Qing casually swung his hand, and a brand new ghost gate appeared. It was embossed with colorful paintings, a large area of ​​Lycoris radiata, and a stream flowing through the flower fields. The door panels were painted with gold and silver, and dotted with shiny gems.

Thinking he was dizzy, Hu Qing rubbed his eyes a few times. The door opened from the middle, and a row of men in black robes strode out, ten in total.

"Brother, brother, why does this ghost gate look so weird?" Hu Qing greeted the first person, and then greeted the others with a smile.

The old man in black robe had a stern face and didn't wait for him to answer. The person behind him pushed him past.

"I made it especially for you. Don't girls like flowers?"

"Glittering gold, silver, and precious stones. We all understand."

"Look, this is your name. Only you can summon this door."

"Yes, as soon as this door moves, we will know it is you."

Hu Qing was surrounded by many people and brought to the gate of hell. They pointed to the place where her name was written. There were two large bronze characters in seal script surrounded by bright red flowers: Hu Qing.

This was…too partial, and she was afraid.

"Well, what are you afraid of? This thing is easy to make. We just made it in no time."

Hearing this, Hu Qing stretched out his shrunken neck and asked curiously: "Is the Ghost Gate easy to make?"

"Yes, determine the size, choose the model and pattern, add the lettering, match the materials, and it's done."

Hu Qing: ...So, it is indeed the high technology under the metaphysics. (End of this chapter)