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"What? Am I right?"

Facing these strange pupils, he asked in confusion, "This behavior is obviously wrong? Shouldn't we report it to Yan Luo?"

"Aren't you a fan of Master Chu?" a ghost asked with a puzzled look.

"No. Why should I be her fan?"

As soon as these words came out, all the ghosts around looked coldly at the ghost in front of them.

"Did I said wrong thing?"

There was a teenage ghost with his arms crossed over his chest, sneering, "All the ghosts in the underworld, even if they are not fans of Master Chu, are definitely thinking of going against Master Chu."

He looked at the ghost and said, "You are not from Xuanmen!"

As soon as these words came out, the other ghosts widened their eyes, "I heard that Xuanmen has now planted many ghosts in the underworld to investigate Master Chu."

"What investigation? They just want to find out why the underworld attaches so much importance to Master Chu?"

"I also want the underworld to value them as much as they value Master Chu."

"funny."

"Don't you even consider their moral character? How dare you compare yourself to Master Chu?"

There were shrill sounds coming from the other side, one after another.

The ghosts here kept attacking.

Finally, one ghost even raised his fist and waved it several times, "If you dare to say bad things about Master Chu again, I will beat you up!"

"You...you...the underworld..."

The ghost was so angry at this group of ghosts that he couldn't speak.

"Is this underworld Yan Luo's underworld or Chu Luo's underworld?"

Bang.

A fist smashed into the ghost's face.

The next second, countless fists and kicks rushed over.

Ghosts don't die, but they feel pain.

The three dead souls over there cried and begged for mercy.

The ghosts being beaten here were crying for their parents.

The ghost looked forward and backward, and finally looked at the expressionless Black and White Impermanence.

After only thinking about it for a few seconds, I was like the Black and White Impermanence, with a stern face, treating myself as a sculpture.

There were ghosts watching in the distance, and when they saw this scene, their expressions were particularly ugly.

late at night.

Many Xuanmen sects were shocked.

"What did you say? Chu Luo broke into the underworld and beat people up, but Lord Wuchang didn't care?"

“And I was beaten.”

"Isn't there anyone in charge?"

The other families were fine. The ghost who was beaten managed to escape with great difficulty. He secretly escaped to the underworld in the middle of the night and came up to report.

Although his soul was clean without any external injuries, he looked very listless.

"The underworld is in a mess now. Even those who don't support Chu Luo won't be his enemy."

"Not to mention the Black and White Impermanence don't care about Chu Luo, even the Ten Kings of Hell don't care."

His tone was full of complaints and regrets, "Don't let me get close to Chu Luo in the future. We all know who Chu Luo is. Now we have even figured out Chu Luo's position in the underworld, so don't let me mess with her."

He looked at the monk sitting above, "Brother, it doesn't matter if you are alive. What if I die? I don't know how many years I will stay in the underworld. Now I have offended everyone in the underworld. How can I stay in the underworld?"

"Brother, are you going to let me be a lonely ghost in this world?"

After he finished speaking, he said angrily, "Anyway, I don't care about this matter. If you want to deal with Chu Luo, find someone else."

The ghost disappeared without waiting for them to speak.

Some of the monks present looked at each other.

Neither dared to speak.

"What should we do now?"

"The underworld doesn't care about Chu Luo. How about asking the office to take care of it?"

Someone snorted coldly, "If they could have managed it, they would have done it long ago. Would they still let Chu Luo appear in the live broadcast room?"

"What should I do?"

The underworld can’t control that.

Even the world of the living can’t do anything about it.

Is there no one who can take care of Chu Luo?

When this question was asked, no one knew how to answer.

At this time, not only the many Xuanmen sects were asking what to do, but also the Song family.

After learning from Chu Luo that Song Miaomiao was fine, the Song family breathed a sigh of relief.

but now……

I wonder where Song Miaomiao is going?

"Could they have gone to the Southern Province?" Secretary Xiao Lu asked. "When Miaomiao and the others got into trouble, it was exactly the same time that the Southern Province cut off contact with the outside world."

They all looked at Chu Luo.

Chu Luo: "I can't enter the Southern Province now."

Speaking of this, she thought of what the Black and White Impermanence had said to her when she was in the underworld.

"The barrier of the Southern Province not only seals off the living world, but also the underworld." Black and White Impermanence looked at Chu Luo helplessly, "But there must be birth, aging, sickness and death in the Southern Province."

“So every year when the barrier opens, not only do people in the living world rush to get in, but the ghost messengers in the underworld also rush to get in.”

When Chu Luo went to South Province to check, he had already discovered that the barrier in South Province was different.

It not only isolates the living, but also the dead souls.

"So, ghosts are running rampant in the Southern Province right now?"

Southern Province is a large province with a large population.

Souls can only be summoned once a year, which is a big event for the huge Southern Province and the underworld.

Black and White Impermanence chuckled, "If it were just ghosts and monsters, that would be fine. The most important thing is to avoid death. Many people who are about to die will try every means to go to the Southern Province to avoid being haunted."

"Master Chu, you've been fine in other places over the years, except for Southern Province... it's like..."

Chu Luo continued, "It's like another Burial God Abyss."

Black and White Impermanence nodded, "That's right! We suspect that the barrier of Southern Province was created by someone from the Burial God Abyss."

Chu Luo thought of the chaos in the God Burial Abyss that year, when more than a dozen passages were opened at the same time. Although there were nearby members managing the passages, the incident happened suddenly, and coupled with the chaos, some cultivators from the God Burial Abyss would definitely escape.

"But Master Chu, don't worry. Our Yin messengers have been to the Southern Province over the years. Huo Xiaoming was not greatly affected except for being bound by the barrier."

"After all, there is a first-grade spiritual talisman given by Master Chu."

Chu Luo's expression changed slightly.

If it weren’t for the first-grade talisman that he gave to them, perhaps Huo Xiaoming would not have been chosen by them as the person to bind the barrier.

Thinking back, Chu Luo said to the Song family, "Miao Miao and the others are not in the Southern Province."

"what!"

Song Zhinan was surprised for a moment, "Not in Nan Province? If she is not in Nan Province, and not in the underworld... then she should come to find us!"

If no one comes to see them, there is only one reason.

She can't come.

Or rather, they can't come.

Now the Song family was even more shocked and they all looked at Chu Luo.

Chu Luo: "I will find out."

Song Zhinan was about to say something when he was stopped by his wife.

Secretary Xiao Lu said with a smile, "Sister Luo just came back, let her have a rest!"

"Yeah."

"It's time to let Luo Luo have a good rest."

Xing Ziqing quickly asked Secretary Xiao Lu to take Chu Luo to rest. When Chu Luo was about to leave the pavilion, Xing Ziqing called her again, "Luo Luo, have you ever thought about going to the Chu family to take a look?"

Chu Luo: "..."

"Lolo, go take a look! More than 20 years have passed, and they are all... old."