Nether Lord

I was once the most powerful worker in the underworld, with the best performance, and I was afraid of ghosts. However, he died suddenly in front of the Sansheng Stone due to overwork after working without a break for a thousand years. When he opened his eyes again, he became a sick prince in the world. I wanted to just live it up and retire, but unexpectedly, hundreds of ghosts walked around the capital in the middle of the night, scaring the entire city's royal family to the point of peeing. I sighed and took out the soul-locking chain that had been gathering dust for a long time. "It seems that we need to review the KPI assessment of the underworld for the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld."