The underworld is expanding greatly, and underworld branches will be established in thousands of small planes. If you are interested, please sign up.
In order to get a promotion and a raise in salary, Meng Xia signed up, and was promoted from ghost to king of hell by jumping several levels, and sat in the underworld branch. There was nothing in the small plane hell except a river of forgetfulness and the well of reincarnation, no houses, no people, and no second ghost besides the king of hell.
Meng Xia: You're cheating me. The boss didn't tell me that I have to build the house myself. No, I have to seize the soul quickly and catch the guilty ghosts to build the house.
Later, Meng Xia: Damn, this is actually a world of high martial arts. There are ghosts everywhere that I can't defeat. No, I won't do it.
Boss: Quit? Okay, the eighteenth level of hell still lacks a ghost.
Meng Xia: .... The underworld is my home. I love the underworld. I want to contribute to the underworld. No one can stop me. Unless I die in the line of duty, I will never leave my job.
Mission: Where there is a will, there is a way
