If one day Netherworld is completely destroyed...

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"Gone?"

He looked at Song Xingxue. The guy shook his head and said there was still more, but...

"How many more are there?" Liao Qiu asked with a frown. Song Xingxue said that there were not many, and there were still three messages.

When Liao Qiu saw this, he didn't talk nonsense and directly gave him money.

Soon three messages appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's mobile phone.

The two of them looked at each one and realized that the reason why the empress moved was precisely because she wanted to move to the Reincarnation Palace to use the power of reincarnation to slow down the decline of Netherworld.

And more shocking news also appeared one after another. The Netherworld continued to collapse and be damaged, and the empress's body would continue to decline. This also meant that the power of rules that imprisoned the Netherworld bosses was losing its effectiveness.

Such ruthless characters as Emperor Zongji may leave the Netherworld at any time and reappear in the real world.

This news gave Ding Xiaoyi a headache.

Forget about the evil ghosts from the underworld, even if you add the gods from foreign lands who have achieved the divine way, Ding Xiaoyi will not be afraid.

After all, if you really can't beat him, you can't pick up your job and eat soft rice in front of him.

But if a ruthless person like Zongjie once escapes from the netherworld, then unless he invites Pangpang, Old Man Zao and the others to take action, who can stop the dignified Emperor Zongjie.

[There is even more exciting news, do you want to hear it?]

Song Xingxue rubbed his fingers with a smile.

Liao Qiu directly transferred 100 million to him and told him to fart whenever he wanted.

"happy!"

Looking at the accounts in hand, Song Xingxue almost screamed and sent the last message to Ding Xiaoyi with a smile.

[The Emperor decided that from next month, the abandoned ancient road deep in the underworld will be opened and the dock will be rebuilt. 】

"What??"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes almost popped out of his head. It's not a big deal to open the abandoned ancient road, but the dock can be rebuilt... where will it be rebuilt?

Isn't it my hometown?

When he wanted to ask more clearly, Pangpang's shout came from the distance: "Xiao Yi, this way!!"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up and he looked at Song Xingxue beside him.

"No, if you go, I won't join in the fun. There are too many bosses and I can't let go. If you need anything, call me when you get back."

"good."

Ding Xiaoyi nodded, and immediately walked to Pangpang with Liao Qiu.

As for Song Xingxue, he walked up to his master, Emperor Zongjie, squatting beside him with a smile and said, giving three thick stacks of money to his master as a filial piety.

"Master, you see, my disciple is really filial. I didn't hide any of the money he gave me. I paid it in full."

Zongji glanced at him, nodded with a smile, stuffed the money into his sleeves and said, "Okay, just for this reason, you are better than your senior brothers and the others."

As he spoke, he did not forget to put a small notebook into Song Xingxue's arms, which was regarded as a reward.

Song Xingxue took a look and roared, it was the Tianbao Talisman that he had been thinking about day and night, and he almost laughed to the back of his head.

Only after opening it and flipping through a few pages carefully, Song Xingxue suddenly realized something was wrong: "Master, why is there only half a copy?"

It turns out that there are three hundred pages in the book's table of contents, but there are only less than seventy pages in the book. Even if one page is two pages, it is still short of more than half.

Zongji stroked his beard and said with a soft smile: "Liao Qiu just sent me a text message, saying that he just transferred the wrong 100 million, please see if it has been transferred to your mobile phone."

Song Xingxue: “…”

On the other side, Ding Xiaoyi and others were sitting in the pavilion. When he told the news he had just received from Song Xingxue, everyone's expressions became strange.

"Opening the ancient road? The Emperor has lost his mind and gone crazy," Pangpang exclaimed with his eyes widened.

That ancient road runs through the worlds of the heavens, that is, those foreign lands in reality. Once it is opened, the murderers and stowaways hiding in the depths of the underworld will have no idea how far they will escape.

"Yes, how much money was spent in order to seal this ancient road, but now it is about to be opened. The emperor is afraid that it has been too hasty." Tutu was also very dissatisfied.

After all, once the ancient road is opened, the authority of the five great emperors will be greatly weakened. Who would be willing to dedicate part of their troops to guard the ancient road?

"Zi..."

The old man said nothing. He sat aside and smoked his cigarette. The charcoal fire in the pot flickered on and off. After a while, the old man said, "It may not be a bad thing."

"What should I say?" Pangpang raised his eyebrows.

The old man blew out a thick puff of smoke and thought carefully for a moment before saying: "Everything in the world is in balance. Once the world is out of balance, the pressure on the underworld will only be greater. This will also reduce the pressure on the underworld."

After speaking, he glanced at Ding Xiaoyi: "You have been in this world for so long and still haven't found those evil spirits, which means that they are most likely hiding in some foreign land. Opening the back door will make it easier for you to complete your mission."

"As for rebuilding the pier...humph, this is a pretty good job!"
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