You Said We Were Going to a Haunted House, So Why Did You Send Them to the Underworld?

This is a world where domestic tourism is underdeveloped, while foreign scenic attractions and amusement parks thrive.

Lin Huiyang only wanted to coast along at the Fengdu Tourism Bureau.

But then he awakened the Underworld Construction System.

From the start, he built the first three levels of hell.

"Holy crap! This hell is way too terrifying! I don't want to be thrown into a boiling oil cauldron or have my tongue ripped out! Help!"

"Whoa! These ghosts look so real! They can actually walk through walls and turn invisible?"

"This Three Lives Stone can really show you your past and present lives? I'm the mighty Fengdu Little Tyrant, and I was a turtle in my past life?!"

"Why is everything I see after crossing the Bridge of Helplessness a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?! And why is that female ghost demanding my life?!"

Everyone was curious about how this haunted house could make the underworld seem so real.

"Mr. Lin Huiyang, someone claims to have seen a real ghost in your haunted house. Could you tell us what's going on?"

Lin Huiyang replied righteously,

"What ghost? We should believe in science."

Then he waved his hand and scolded the alluring female ghost beside him.

"Didn't I tell you not to come out during the day?"