If You Hinder the Underworld from Doing Things, You Will Be the Immortal Emperor Too, I Said So.

My name is Chen Fan, I have terminal cancer, and I rely on playing "Underworld Simulator" to survive. In the last three seconds of life, the game pops up a prompt: [Congratulations on passing the assessment, you have been hired as: All Heavens and Worlds·The Last Underworld·Training Judge] When I opened my eyes again, I became the lowest-level handyman in the world of immortality. In my mind, I have a bankrupt underworld system and a City God's Temple with no ghosts left. The system tells me: "Reincarnation has collapsed for a hundred thousand years. Immortal emperors monopolize life and death, and ghosts and gods have long since disappeared." "And your mission is to make the reputation of the underworld resound throughout the heavens." I looked at the first mission: [Capture the wandering soul of Qi refining period × 1] Then he looked out the window at the "target" with his sword flying and his sword energy soaring into the sky. Then he took a look at the weapon equipped with the system: a split enchantment pen. I fell silent. "System, our underworld... Are there any other employees now?" System: [Yes. The old yellow dog guarding the gate, he chewed up the book of life and death last month, and now he calls everyone daddy. Until that day, the Immortal Emperor's decree came, just to protect the remaining soul of his beloved concubine. I picked up the broken pen and wrote in the void: Resisting arrest shall be detained according to law Under the Nine Netherworld, rusty chains came through the air, dragging the fairy light all over the sky into the abyss. The entire fairy world heard the miserable howl coming from the cracks. My system dinged: [Successful arrest, reward +1 merit] [Underworld prestige: improved from 'forgotten' to 'confusing'] Later—— I built a gazebo, cast a sinister mirror, summoned Yin soldiers, and hired Meng Po. With a