Empress Pingxin has moved the Pingxin Hall to the lowest floor of the underworld, adjacent to the Nether Sea. The original location of the Pingxin Hall has been replaced by the Rensheng Hall.

Around the Hall of Rensheng, magnificent Taoist palaces rose from the ground.

These are the mansions built by newly recruited immortal gods.

Although there are tens of thousands of these fairy gods, the underworld is vast and there are still enough places for them to build Taoist palaces.

After the Dao Palace is built, these immortals will officially take office.

The five underworld emperors command the east, west, south, north, and middle areas respectively; the six palace masters respectively guard the upper, lower, east, west, north, south, and six directions; the ten yin commanders are responsible for recruiting wandering souls to form yin soldiers; Responsible for judging wandering souls and guarding the eighteen hells; the envoys of soul seduction and soul arrest are responsible for detaining wandering ghosts who have passed their lifespan and have not entered the hell...

All the immortals and gods performed their own duties, which made the Asura clan's pressure drop suddenly, and they got a long-lost rest time.

The ashram outside the Ghost Gate was discussed by the disciples of the three religions, and finally the Chang'an Taoist made a decision, and it was stipulated that the preaching of the three religions would be rotated every seven to forty-nine days.

"Everything in the underworld is proceeding in an orderly manner according to the route I planned. If there is no accident, everything in the underworld will soon be on the right track."

In the Nether Sea, Chang'an Taoist said with a smile, not without pride in his words.

Changchun Taoist said coldly: "It's just a false prosperity."

Taoist Chang'an did not argue with him, but turned to look at Liu Bai and said, "Fellow Taoist, what do you think?"

Liu Bai shook his head, but did not comment.

During this period of time, he didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the underworld, but concentrated on studying the method of beheading the three corpses.

It stands to reason that the beheaded good corpse and the evil corpse are all him, but recently he feels that the connection between himself and the good and evil corpses is gradually becoming less close.

He can no longer understand the thoughts of the good and evil corpses anytime and anywhere like before, especially the evil corpse Changchun Taoist. He has to get close to a certain range to feel the other party's thoughts.

This feeling was like an invisible force shielding his perception.

But with his realm, even saints such as Laozi and Nuwa can't do this.

What is going wrong?

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Hell

By the side of Naihe Bridge, a fairy god who had just taken office was guarding a large pot, scooped out a bowl of black soup cooked in the pot impatiently, and handed it to the wandering soul in front of him.

After watching Wandering Soul drink it up, she had to let him open his mouth for a good check before letting him go.

In the rear, countless wandering spirits lined up and walked down the Naihe Bridge, slowly moving towards the gazebo where she was.

The gazebo has a nice name.

Wangxiang Terrace!

Because there is a huge blue stone standing next to the gazebo, which is called the Sansheng Stone.

Youhun stood in the gazebo and looked at the Sansheng Stone, from which he could see his own experience of the third life flashing by like a horse watching flowers.

Many wandering souls feel the pain of reincarnation after watching their own experience of the third life, and they don't want to reincarnate again.They can ask to stay and join the ranks of underworld soldiers and messengers.

Of course, not all wandering souls are eligible to join the underworld.

Only those who are kind and meritorious have this opportunity.

At this time, a red light flew from the direction of Youdu, landed on the Wangxiang Terrace and turned into a charming and beautiful woman.

The fairy guarding the cauldron hurriedly bowed and said, "My lord, Mr. Fu!"

The enchanting woman yawned impatiently, glanced at the fairy god, and said coldly: "Do you know why Tianzun set up the Wangchuan Mansion alone on our little Wangxiangtai, and let me, Wumo, be the one here?" Your Majesty?"

The fairy guarding the cauldron nodded, "Of course it is because Wangxiang Terrace is very important to eliminate the memory of wandering souls."

Wumo sneered and said, "Since you know that the task here is very heavy, why did there still wandering souls not drink the water of the Wangchuan River during your tenure?"

The fairy hurriedly bowed and said: "I am careless for a while, I hope the Lord will give me another chance!"

Umo shook his head, "It's late!"

After finishing speaking, she stared at the immortal god coldly, "You have been expelled from Wangchuan Mansion, go try your luck in other underworld yamen."

The fairy was stunned for a moment, then resentfully dropped the big bowl in his hand, turned around and drove away on the cloud.

Wumo beckoned, and the fairy god who had been waiting at the side came and took over the position.

Wangchuan Division is responsible for erasing the memory of wandering souls, which is an indispensable part of reincarnation and a good job to earn merit.

Some time ago, Tianzun recruited a large number of immortals to serve in the underworld, replacing a large number of Asuras' errands, even Umo was not spared.

However, she was promoted, and she was appointed by Tianzun as the governor of Wangchuan Mansion without even taking part in the assessment. She opened the mansion and built the government office. She has more than a hundred gods and gods under her command, many of whom are disciples of the Great Sect.

Wumo didn't care about their origins, he just assigned them to work, and those who didn't do well would just leave.

She stayed on the lookout platform to supervise the new subordinates for a while, then got up and left.

Not long after she left, a red light flew towards her from a distance, blocking her face, and turned into a tall and mighty man.

"Umo, why are you ignoring me recently?"

Wumo glanced at him, and said displeasedly: "Aren't you circling around that day wandering god as a whole? Why do you think of looking for me now? Tell you, Tian Boxun, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are the patriarch!"

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