With a wave of calm hand, the time and space change changed, and the two of them instantly arrived at the gate of ghosts. The densely packed transparent souls walked towards the gate of ghosts and stepped into the underworld in a daze.

Bai Jin said in confusion: "Empress, this is the gate of hell, what are we doing here?"

"You watch."

The two walked into the gate of ghosts. On the road to the underworld, ghosts gradually recovered their intelligence. Some honest ghosts continued to walk forward with grief. Some dishonest ghosts roared and turned into ghost heads and rushed out, and some even attacked other ghosts.

The two walked across the Huangquan Road and stepped onto the Naihe Bridge. Bai Jin looked down and looked down. The Forbidden River was full of ghosts and turbid waves were surging. Pale hands stretched out from the river, as if they wanted to catch the creatures above.

Empress Pingxin took Bai Jin to walk in the underworld, and the ghosts in the underworld roared, and the witch tribes ran, wiping their whips to drive away the ghosts, but often they rushed here and ran away on the other side, and there was chaos.

The two of them flashed and returned to the Palace of Pingxin again.

Bai Jin said in a daze: "Is this the underworld now?"

Ping Xin nodded helplessly and said, "Yes!"

"How could it be so messy?"

"The Witch Clan knows nothing about the way of ghosts, and it is too difficult to let them manage the underworld. Now the chaos in the underworld has affected the cycle of reincarnation. Bai Jin, what good way do you have?"

"Empress, this should not be difficult for you, right?"

Ping Xin glanced at Bai Jin and said, "Can I keep operating the underworld?"

I understand! The Empress wants to be a hand-off manager, but the group of fitness experts in the witch clan obviously do not have management talent.

Bai Jin pondered for a moment and said, "This depends on how you view the underworld, Empress."

"What's the point?"

"Where do you think the underworld is the underworld of the witch clan or the underworld of all living beings in the Three Realms."

"How about the witch tribe's underworld?"

"If it is the underworld of the Witch Clan, the Empress can find talents who are good at management and teach the Witch Clan. I recommend the Senior Brother Duobao whom I sect. Senior Brother Duobao is definitely a management talent. If he doesn't teach well, you don't have to give me face. You can throw the whip."

"Why don't you recommend yourself? Aren't you the first disciple of the Jie Sect's outer sect?"

"Uh~ This is more tiring!"

Empress Pingxin laughed and asked again: "What about the underworld of all living beings in the Three Realms?"

"If it is the underworld of all living beings in the Three Realms, you have no need to take all the responsibilities of the underworld by yourself. You have become a perfect blessing to the ancient world with your body and the transformation of reincarnation. If you manage the affairs of the underworld, how can other forces in the Three Realms stand by and watch? It would be too cheap for them."

Pingxin's eyes lit up, yes! Why did the underworld ask me to work alone? He said happily: "Bai Jin, you are indeed smart."

Bai Jin said modestly: "Empress Miao Zan, I just watched the Empress work hard and was anxious about what the Empress was anxious about, and then there was a flash of inspiration."

Pingxin asked again: "Who do you think the underworld should be handed over to?"

"So, Empress, are you planning to hand over the underworld's management?"

Pingxin smiled and said, "The underworld is the underworld of the Three Realms."

"Empress!"

Pingxin chuckled and said proudly: "No matter who manages it, as long as I am still in the underworld, the underworld is always my final say."

"Empress's heroic spirit, disciples accept it!"

"Then who do you think the underworld should be given better management?"

"Why do you want to contract us for the interception?"

Pingxin smiled calmly and said, "The underworld is the underworld of the Three Realms, and it should be relatively neutral."

"Then you still ask me?" Bai Jin muttered in his heart and said in a deep thought: "Empress, based on the principle of fairness, justice and openness, we might as well hold a recruitment conference!"

“What is a recruitment conference?”

"It means spreading the news that the underworld wants to select Yin God. Any intentional immortal gods in the Three Realms can come to apply for the job, and then the empress will be selected and appointed."

"This is good, let's hold a recruitment conference to select underworld managers.

Bai Jin, you must leave the job fair to you, so that other saints have nothing to say.”

Bai Jin said in surprise: "Me?"

"You proposed the recruitment conference, of course you will be responsible."

"Empress, I can't do it! You know, I have a poor ability to do it, and I want to accompany you, Empress!"

"Don't be lazy, go quickly! I'll ask Xing Tian to help you." Ping Xin waved his hand and Bai Jin's figure disappeared instantly.

...

On Shouyang Mountain, Taishang was leisurely drinking tea. On the grass not far away in front of him, Zhenwu was practicing Tai Chi hard.

Zhenwu said with a bitter face: "Master, I have beaten it thousands of times. When will it end?"

Taishang Youzai said: "You have a strong personality, but you need to know that hardness is easy to break, and hardness can be combined with softness to last for a long time. This set of Tai Chi is very suitable for you."

"Master, I heard that this Tai Chi was created by Senior Brother Bai Jin?"

Taishang smiled and said, "The set of boxing techniques he played when cooking tea has a bit of a rough Tai Chi artistic conception."

A huge sound suddenly sounded in the sky: "The underworld is just established, and everything is in trouble. I will hold a recruitment conference in the underworld to look for talents in the underworld. No matter who is interested in the demons, gods and demons, you can come."

Zhenwu stopped punching immediately, looked at Taishang, and said expectantly: "Master~"

Taishang stretched out his hand and banged it, and a tremor came from Zhenwu.

"Ah~" Zhenwu let out a scream of pain, and hurriedly continued to punch and waved his hands.

Taishang took a sip of tea and said, "You have no chance with the underworld."

"Yes!" Zhenwu said resentfully.

...

On Kunlun Mountain, a group of disciples of the Ansect gathered in front of Yuxu Palace, bowed deeply and said in unison: "Disciple, please see Master."

The original figure in Yuxu Palace turned from emptiness to reality, and a helpless look flashed in his eyes. He was called back as soon as he traveled through the void. Why is my disciple so much trouble? It is far less worry-free than Bai Jin's.

The original majestic voice sounded: "Come in!"

The disciples walked into Yuxu Palace and worshiped them with great gifts.

"What's the matter?"

Guangchengzi said respectfully: "Master, the underworld is seeking managers. The disciples want to give it a try to earn merit and extend their luck for me."

All the disciples looked at the Primitive Heavenly Lord, with a hidden heat in their eyes. The underworld is the prehistoric world, and the dominant theory of life and death. If they can become the lord of the underworld, with endless honor and tremendous merits, it is a great good thing for individuals.

Original pinching his fingers to calculate the secret of heaven, glanced at Taiyi Zhenren, and a huge voice sounded: "The underworld is of great importance, and we must strive for it."

"Yes!" All the disciples responded happily.

"Remember, don't be rude to justice."

Guangchengzi asked, "Master, is Empress Pingxin also a saint?"

"It is equivalent to a saint in the underworld."

All the disciples of the Ancestral Sect know that they are saints within the underworld, but they may not be outside the underworld.

...

The Virgin Wudang walked into the Biyou Palace on Jinao Island, bowed respectfully and said, "Master, do we need to go to the underworld recruit the masters? Many disciples are eager to try."

Tongtian laughed and said, "This is obviously Bai Jin's work. We don't need to intervene, so they can feel at ease."

The Virgin Wudang said respectfully: "Yes, disciples will comfort them now." He turned around and walked out.

Tongtian's expression suddenly moved, and a trace of his mind spread out into a dreamy space. Bai Jin was bowing and bowing in the space, and a statue was placed in front of it.

Tongtian's figure appeared and said, "Is this your dream space?"

Bai Jin nodded repeatedly and said, "Master's eyes are as sharp as a torch."

"Tell me! What should I do if I find a teacher?"

"Master, the underworld is recruiting managers. The disciple thinks the eldest brother is very suitable. Please let him apply for the job! With the disciple here, I guarantee that the eldest brother can be honored."

Tongtian said angrily: "Don't even think about it. How can the disciples I trained be sent to others?"

"Uh~" Bai Jin said resentfully: "Master, you just gave me to the underworld without any hesitation. Do you know how sad the disciple is?!"

"Ahem~ Is it a loan or not? You are peaceful and you have always met you and reminisced about the past.

Do you have anything to do? You will leave as your teacher if you have nothing to do."

"Master, do you want to think about it again? There are really many benefits to taking charge of the underworld."

"The underworld has no chance with our Jie Sect!" Tongtian's figure disappeared into the space instantly, and a voice echoed: "Remember, the underworld must not fall into the hands of the Western Cult."

In the underworld, Bai Jin, who was lying on the desk, suddenly woke up and sighed slowly, "My dear master! Why are you so stubborn?"

A great witch shouted outside: "Brother Bai Jin, the great witch Xing Tian has already arranged the small world."

"Here you come!" Bai Jin stood up and walked outside.

...
To be continued...