I've accidentally wandered into a bizarre dungeon, but I'm a ghost messenger!

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Viewers watched the live stream as the big shot sat cross-legged, his body radiating a dark aura.

My mind was filled with doubt.

"???"

"Can someone with a big dick explain what this guy is doing?!"

"You're asking me? Who should I ask?"

"Sitting cross-legged with the palms and soles facing upwards, this posture looks more and more like a form of spiritual cultivation!"

"Oh no? Could this guy be a powerful cultivator?"

"It shouldn't be. Have you ever seen a cultivator emanating cool black smoke?"

"Could it be a demonic cultivator?!"

Seeing this comment, many Chinese netizens were speechless.

However, they were genuinely curious whether this powerful figure was actually cultivating.

"Actually, there's a question I've wanted to ask for a long time: didn't you guys notice what the big shot was wearing?"

"What are you wearing?"

After this reminder, hundreds of millions of Chinese netizens in the live stream turned their attention to Jiang Chen on the screen.

They looked at the big boss, dressed in a white robe, with an extremely pale face and the words "Seeing him brings wealth!" above his head, who was sitting cross-legged in the living room.

I was stunned for a moment, and then my brain exploded with a "boom!"

In that instant, the same name popped into the minds of every person in the Dragon Kingdom: "Bai Wuchang, Xie Bi'an!"

He's known in the martial arts world as Master Bai! Also called Master Qi!

"Holy...holy crap?! Master Bai...Master Bai?! No...no way?"

"It...it should be right. I just searched online for the image of Xie Bi'an, the White Impermanence, and apart from not having that long red tongue, it's exactly the same!"

"Holy crap?! No wonder this expert beats up the supernatural beings like a father beating his son; this is his specialty, it's his profession!"

"Holy crap?! Bai Wuchang (the White Impermanence) is participating in a bizarre instance?! I'm starting to wonder if we cheated!"

Inside the live stream, some foreign netizens watched the incredibly excited comments.

I was completely dumbfounded.

"Master Bai? Seventh Master? What's this?"

When he realized he couldn't figure it out, he simply asked a question.

"Um... excuse me, friends from the Dragon Kingdom, who is this 'White Impermanence,' Xie Bi'an? Why are you all so... excited just hearing that name?!"

Chinese netizens saw that a foreigner was asking a question, and such an opportunity to openly show off was rare.

Then they all started explaining at once.

"Since you have asked so sincerely..."

"Then we will mercifully tell you!"

"Bai Wuchang, whose real name is Xie Bi'an, is one of the Ten Great Underworld Marshals!"

"Known in the martial arts world as: Master Bai, Seventh Master!"

"Hey, wait a minute, guys, they don't seem to understand what 'underworld' and 'Yin General' mean!"

"Holy crap?! It really is!"

After this reminder, a group of Chinese netizens finally realized what was going on.

"So, according to you, no matter how I explain it, they won't understand?"

"That's one way to understand it."

"Dry!"

Netizens were speechless; they had been so excited that they forgot the other person couldn't understand them.

"In that case, I can only use a language that the other party can understand."

The netizen thought for a moment, and then a series of comments appeared in the live stream.

"According to Western beliefs, the underworld is hell, and Bai Wuchang (White Impermanence) is the god of death!"

"You can think of it as the Grim Reaper of your Western Hell personally participating in a bizarre instance."

"Can you understand now?"

Silence, quiet, stillness.

After reading this series of translated comments, they did understand.

Death himself participated in the bizarre dungeon; no wonder that guy was wreaking havoc there.

Upon seeing the strange creature, he was not afraid at all and immediately slapped it.

Those despicable Chinese people even say you're not cheating!

Upon realizing this, all the foreigners were furious.

"What the hell! You guys still say you didn't cheat?! Death himself is participating in this bizarre dungeon?!"

"Cheating! Death himself is participating?! By what right?!"

"We want Death to participate too! The Bizarre System! The Bizarre System!"

However, no matter how much they complained or reported, the bizarre system completely ignored them.

"Sir, what do we do next?"

In the conference room, a technician looked at Jiang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the screen.

I felt a little nervous.

He saw the comments in the live chat just now.

I never expected that this person would be the legendary one.

White Impermanence, White Impermanence! One of the Ten Great Underworld Marshals!

That's the underworld! The place that governs life and death.

I never imagined that the underworld actually exists.

Sitting in the head seat, Xue Zhenguo was also somewhat nervous.

I hadn't paid much attention to the other person when I saw they were dressed in strange clothes.

Only after being reminded by the comments did he realize what was happening.

So this is the White Impermanence!

No wonder the other party can kill ghosts as easily as eating and drinking.

They're experts at this.

But what should we do now?

To be honest, he didn't know either.

After all, I had no prior experience interacting with the underworld generals.

If this isn't handled properly, will he be taken away?

Xue Zhenguo was lost in thought when he heard someone call him from the side.

"Commander? Commander? Commander?!"

"Ah!" He snapped out of his daze and looked at the person who had called him.

If this person wasn't Chen Dong, then who could it be?

"Commander, are you alright?"

Chen Dong noticed Xue Zhenguo's somewhat dazed expression and worried look. "Commander, if you're too tired, go and rest. This time, thanks to that big shot, our Dragon Kingdom will definitely win this bizarre dungeon challenge!"

Speaking of the words "victory is certain",

Chen Dong became extremely excited.

He looked at Chen Dong, who was beaming with excitement, and then at the atmosphere in the conference room, which was no longer so lifeless.

He smiled slightly and patted the other person on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Seeing this, Chen Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his seat.

Once everyone was seated, Xue Zhenguo's expression became extremely serious, and he looked around at everyone present.

His tone was heavy: "I think everyone already knows, tell me that person's true identity."

"How should we contact that person after they come out?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment.

Their faces were filled with bitterness as they finally understood why they had acted this way from the beginning.

Why can't the Dragon Kingdom's Sky Eye System find the other party's identity information?

They are underworld messengers; how could an ordinary person like you possibly find them?

But now is not the time to think about these things; they are all thinking about the same problem.

When which big shot comes out, how should they make contact?

In what way did you make contact?

The more they thought about it, the more of a headache they got.

"Ugh, this is so hard for me!"

Inside the "I Love My Home" instance.

The outside world and the internet have been completely blown up by the confirmation of Jiang Chen's identity.

If the Dragon Kingdom's side experiences positive emotions such as excitement, euphoria, and exhilaration.

Then those Western countries are filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Why should the Dragon Kingdom have the help of Death?"

Comments such as "But their country doesn't have that!" flooded the entire international internet.

However, this did not affect Jiang Chen, who was currently diligently absorbing the surrounding Yin energy to cultivate.

Time flies, and when Jiang Chen opened his eyes again, it was already 9 a.m. the next day.

"Sigh, as expected, relying solely on absorbing Yin energy for cultivation is still too slow."

Jiang Chen assessed the results of his night of cultivation and discovered that he had only gained a tiny bit of power.

He sighed helplessly.