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At the foot of Haoli Mountain, a huge modern city is rising from the ground, and outside Haoli Mountain, ghosts are being drawn here by invisible forces. The wandering spirit officials hold silver whips and golden maces to catch the ghosts who want to escape, and either throw them into the team or eat them up in one bite. In any case, no ghost can escape from them.

In front of Haoli Mountain, two giant stone statues with green faces, fangs, red hair and beards lower their heads and look at the ghosts passing by them. Behind them is a huge archway with "Three Thousand Miles to the Underworld" written on it, and on both sides it says "He has got in with his deceiving means and it will be hard to deceive his heart. He who does good deeds and accumulates virtue will not be afraid on the road to the Underworld."

After passing the memorial archway is the Three Thousand Mile Yellow Springs Road, which is full of bright red red spider lilies, except that the petals of the red spider lilies are made of red metal, and on the petals there are many miserable human faces. No two faces are the same, and from time to time, some red spider lilies will grow the faces of those eaten ghosts.

Then, a large number of faceless red spider lilies will grow next to these red spider lilies, and these red spider lilies will be real plants.

"The underworld has changed a lot! Third Master, do you think this change is good or bad?"

"Zhong Kui, the affairs of the underworld are your business. I am patrolling the world of the living. These things have nothing to do with me. I will not care about how the underworld changes."

The third master took the jar of wine, poured himself a bowl of wine, and drank it slowly.

Zhong Kui looked at the bowl of wine and swallowed his saliva. This wine was also made from incense, and drinking it would be very beneficial for these Yin spirits.

"Don't you have any incense?"

The Third Master asked while drinking his wine and looking at Zhong Kui.

"No, I'm a ghost hunter, how can I have any incense?"

Zhong Kui looked at the bowl of wine and swallowed his saliva. Although Zhong Kui was a Taoist saint who bestowed blessings and protected the home, his incense was not very strong. Although there were people worshipping Zhong Kui in some places, his incense was not many. Zhong Kui could not afford to make incense into Fenjiu.

"That's not right. Your incense is very strong. How could this happen?"

The Third Master thought about it and felt that something seemed to be wrong. Zhong Kui’s beliefs were very diverse and he was believed in many places. How was it possible that he couldn’t get anything?

"I don't have much incense, I need to support others."

Zhong Kui does have many believers, but he also has many ghost messengers. Most of the ghost messengers in the underworld are hired by him, so he gets less.

"Isn't it enough to find a sect to support me? There are so many sects in Taoism, can't I just find one and give it something?"

The Third Master knew very well how the big guys in the underworld accumulated offerings in the past. They all established a sect to provide offerings to themselves.

In ancient times, the offerings to a sect were huge, and when combined with the offerings from the public, the incense from everyone was enough.

As for what to do after receiving the incense, it is naturally the sects that are responsible for handling the specific matters, and the big guys in the underworld only need to pay a worthless position.

The Third Master scratched his head and said, "By the way, what about the underworld? Shouldn't the underworld give you a salary? Haven't you received it?"

"Third Master, the underworld is undergoing a major construction, so how can we get any salary? Besides, the person in charge now is Bao Heizi, and I don't know where Bao Heizi came from, but he actually told us that our salary is only a few dozen taels of silver a year. Isn't this a joke?"

Zhong Kui poured himself a bowl of wine while the Third Master was not paying attention. "You know, when Bao Heizi was here, it was the Song Dynasty. The salaries of officials in the Song Dynasty were very high. Even the honest Bao Heizi's annual salary was 18000 guan, which is equivalent to 2340 million in modern wages. Moreover, the salaries of officials in the Song Dynasty not only included the basic salary divided according to the size of the official position, but also additional subsidies, such as rice and salt. Officials sent abroad also have disguised salaries, including meal allowances and travel expenses. Adding all these together, Bao Heizi's annual salary is 22000 guan, which is 2860 million. But I don't know where this Bao Heizi got the money from. He insisted that our annual salary is dozens of taels of silver. One tael of silver is only 1300 yuan. Not to mention drinking, it's not even enough for eating."

Zhong Kui kept complaining, and then drank more than ten bowls of wine. Then he wiped his beard to wipe off all the wine, and then added another one to clean it.

"This Bao Heizi seems to be a fusion of characters from film and television dramas. In the film and television dramas, Bao Zheng is a poor man with a salary of only a few hundred taels of silver a year. You just have to bear with it."

The Third Master didn't care about the wine Zhong Kui drank, but advised Zhong Kui not to think about it anymore.

"Bullshit, Bao Zheng's salary is based on the double salary of a prince in the Qing Dynasty, or the standard of a regent. His annual salary is 7800 taels of silver. If we calculate it based on the purchasing power of the Song Dynasty, that's million taels of silver. The Ten Kings of Hell all get paid based on this standard."

Zhong Kui's face was full of resentment because his salary shouldn't be so low.

"Then have you ever thought about this question? Your low salary is because you don't have a formal job in the underworld. Your salary should be given by Taoism, but you just didn't take it!"

The pillow that looked like Jin Chaoqun came over in a grand manner, "Marquis Huan, it's been a while since we last met. What are you doing back this time?"

"King Yama, I haven't seen you for a long time. I came here to see the changes in the underworld. The changes at the foot of Haoli Mountain are really great. A modern city has been built. What is that place?"

Huan Hou, also known as Zhang Fei, Master Zhang San, pointed to the modern city in the distance and said.

"That is the newest underworld city. All wandering ghosts after the city king will move in to live there. If it is full, a new city will be built. Anyway, the underworld is very large and these ghosts don't need food or drink. It is a good thing for them to live here."

Bao Zheng looked at the city and said.

"City King? Doesn't he manage the Great Hell of Hot Torment under the Burning Stone in the west of the ocean? How did he become the one managing the city?"

According to legend, the City King is in charge of the Great Hell of Great Suffering.

This hell is for those who are unfilial, do not take care of their parents when they are still alive, and do not bury their parents when they die.

In plain words, it means not knowing filial piety: not being able to support one's parents when they are alive; and not being able to bury them after they pass away.

This causes parents and parents-in-law to be frightened, scared, depressed and worried.

You will enter this big hell, and then enter the sixteen small hells to suffer. When you are done suffering, you will be dragged to the animal realm to be reborn, with a changed appearance, and become an animal forever.

"It's not the Lord of Mount Tai. He thinks those things are not good for his reputation. Also, the concepts in different historical periods are different. For example, in modern times, people are cremated after death, but some people think they want to be special and try sea burials, sky burials, and some burn their ashes into porcelain. Some even want to bury themselves in space. Modern people have a lot of tricks when they die."

Bao Zheng took out his cell phone and said, "Let me show you something fun. This is the current epitaph. It's perfect for drinking while you're having fun!"

Zhang Fei and Zhong Kui looked at the epitaph on Bao Zheng’s mobile phone and were stunned. They had never seen such a strange epitaph.

Generally, epitaphs record the life of the tomb owner, but the epitaphs they see are: Welcome, knock on the door if you need anything. I am dead, burn paper if you need anything. I am already dead, why are you bothering me! I am missing three things here, and you are the one missing.

Anyway, they were just some jokes that made the two of them laugh.

"This is the epitaph now. It's really funny."

Zhang Fei laughed loudly, then found that his wine was gone. He could only sigh and fly away on the cloud.

However, when Zhang Fei came to the passage between Haoli Mountain and the real world, he did not enter the passage under one person, but went to other world passages. There are 40 worlds connected under Haoli Mountain, but only three or five worlds can be connected now.

Only Zhang Fei, the Grand Circulation Envoy of the Three Realms, can travel to various worlds and bring back the resources and talents needed by the world under One Person from other worlds.

This time he came to the pirate world, but not Sakaski's pirate world, but the pirate world from the Naruto world.

As for the reason for coming here, it is because the Marineford War broke out in this world. This time the Marineford War is more intense because the clown Buggy who participated in the war this time is not a real clown, but the Joker King.

They are the true royal pirate group, with all members being powerful. The core members among them can be regarded as big pirates with bounties of hundreds of millions in the New World.

Moreover, they are all veteran pirates, each of them has dual-color domineering. If they are placed in the Four Emperors' group, they are the main combat force on the front line, or the captain of the squad. In short, they are all strong.

"Hahaha, this is really a terrible battle. These guys are quite powerful, but they don't know any battle formations. How can they win with such a formation?"

Zhang Fei looked at the battle between the pirates and the navy, and his expression immediately became grim, because the fight between these people was really unbearable to watch. There was no army formation at all, and it was as chaotic as the pirates. Even the most basic team command did not exist, and they relied entirely on their personal strength to fight, which was really unbearable to watch.

"There is no order, no order. What are these guys doing? They are all looking for death. If I were given 10,000 men, I could destroy this kind of army in one battle. If I didn't have considerable personal strength, I really wouldn't want to come here."

"Who are you? Why are you here? Isn't this my grave?"

Zhou Xiaobin, with a festive look on his face, came to Zhang Fei in a suit. As a ferryman, he found some work in the group and helped Gao Wenfeng transport the souls of the dead to the underworld to create ghost messengers.

The price is that you can get considerable benefits.

But on his first day at work, he met a colleague. Zhou Xiaobin didn't know Zhang Fei, but he could tell that the other party was also a ghost.

So I came over to ask.

Zhang Fei asked back, "Who are you? Don't you know me?"

Zhang Fei thought that he had some reputation in the underworld and the other party should know him.

"I don't know you, who are you?"

Zhou Xiaobin scratched his head when he saw Zhang Fei dressed as a military general. He had really never seen this man before.

"I am Huan Hou Zhang Yide, the Great Circulation Envoy of the Three Realms. I inspect the yin and yang of the Three Realms and settle all injustices! I came here to look for a general. Who are you?"

Zhang Fei gave his name, thinking that the other party should know him.

"I know Huan Hou Zhang Fei, but what is this Great Circulation Envoy? Why haven't I heard of it?"

It's not that Zhou Xiaobin is looking for trouble, but he really doesn't know, because when he was alive, he was a construction worker with a low level of education. He knew that Zhang Fei was Huan Hou only because of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

This great cycle of the three realms is truly unknown, and not many people know this.

After his death, he had just started working and was not familiar with the higher-ups in the underworld. The only person he was close to was in bed, so he knew very little.

Gao Wenfeng floated over at this time, "Marquis Huan, don't pay attention to him, he is here to help me."

"Your Highness, Lord Taishan, is this your man?"

"The ferryman from another world is also a ghost messenger. I asked him to help select people and see who can be used."

Gao Wenfeng looked at the chaotic battlefield and felt that something was wrong.

"Why does this battlefield look so chaotic?"

Gao Wenfeng watched for a long time before he realized that the battlefield was in chaos and there was no order at all.

"That's right. These guys look like a brawl between two villages. If the Yellow Turban Army had encountered these people, they would have been invincible long ago."

Zhang Fei laughed loudly, "Let me help them a little. Although I don't know who among them is a good person, I am in the army and I don't like bandits and robbers like this!"

Zhang Fei then entered the body of Sakaski in this world because he liked this guy's temperament.

"It's going to be fun! Huan Hou, he's a brave general! Although he's not as good as Guan Yu, he's also a great general guarding a place, a top general during the Three Kingdoms period!"

Gao Wenfeng immediately started a live broadcast to let everyone see the situation here, but everyone just projected the live broadcast directly onto the TV or screen and broadcast it publicly.

One Piece World
"Sakaski? What are you doing? What are you showing us?"

Kuzan crossed his arms over his chest with a blindfold on his head, looking at the curtain in front of him with an unhappy look on his face. He had just fallen asleep when he was pulled over. If he could beat him, he would have definitely taken action.

"A big war in the future! Let me show you what the navy's combat power will be like in the future."

"The future? How scary! Sakaski can actually connect to the future. You are scarier than the Doctor."

"No, Borsalino-san, Mr. Sakaski is better than me. I don't have any of his technologies, and they are very useful to us. Mr. Sakaski has reduced the price of food around the world by one third. He is much better than me."

Vegapunk sat next to the three people, sticking out his big tongue. He had become friends with all three of them.

"Alara, this is Marinford, how come there are so many pirates here? Are the pirates attacking the Navy Headquarters? They are really a group of crazy pirates!"

Sakaski said, "It's not madness, it's Whitebeard, we are publicly executing the captain of Whitebeard's Second Division!"

Borsalino: "Oh my, this is so scary. The captain of the second division seems to be Kozuki Oden. Isn't that guy dead?"

Kuzan: "Yes, he is dead. He was fried to death in a frying pan. What a tragic death."

Sakaski: "The new captain of the Second Division is Portgas D. Ace, the posthumous son of Pirate King Gol D. Roger, grandson of Vice Admiral Garp, captain of the Second Division, and successor of the Whitebeard Pirates." (End of this chapter)