At the Office of Great Emperor Fengdu, Dijiang looked at Xuanxiao before him and said, "Why have you come to my Netherworld again, boy? Weren't you off fighting beyond the Primordial Wilderness? Don't tell me you've come here because something happened again?"
Xuanxiao nodded. "Who would come to the Netherworld for fun? It's gloomy and full of ghosts. Couldn't you improve the place a little?"
Dijiang chuckled. "What nonsense. If the environment were pleasant, this would be the Heavenly Court. Without some ghostly atmosphere, how could it be called the Netherworld? Hurry up and tell me—why did you suddenly come here?"
Xuanxiao lifted the little zombie in his hand. "I'm here to demand an explanation. I'm charging you, Great Emperor Fengdu, with lax supervision. Take a look—what is this thing?"
Dijiang chuckled. "A zombie, obviously. An evil ghost. The paths of evil ghosts and hell are full of zombies. What's the big—" As he spoke, Dijiang suddenly paused. "Wait, something's wrong. This zombie has Peak Grand Unity cultivation? He looks a little familiar too. Is he the one you threw into hell during the last Kalpa?"
Xuanxiao nodded. "That's right. Who was in charge of guarding the path to hell today? Something like this actually slipped out and even ran to Yingzhou Island to scare my Luohu. If I hadn't happened to return and run into him, this little zombie would probably have been tortured until his soul scattered."
Dijiang wore a stunned expression. After thinking for a moment, he shouted, "The Ten Halls of Yama, get over here! Our Netherworld has produced another oddball!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jumang, who had nothing to do today, appeared and said, "Eldest Brother, our Netherworld already has enough mascots. There's the water ghost Duobao caught, the Five Ghosts Xuandu sent