Zhang Si raised his eyes and looked around, speechless.

Good guy, you didn’t really knock down the stars in the sky, did you?

The tall mountain was smashed alive, and a bottomless hole appeared on the ground.

Zhang Si’s mouth twitched when he saw it, so how on earth was this huge pothole with a diameter of more than a kilometer created?

Zhang Si coughed dryly and said: "Sir, if you want to restore this place to its original state, it will be a big project. I'm afraid it will take a lot of ghost servants to be transferred. The number of idle ghost servants under my subordinates now does not exceed a hundred, and I'm afraid it will take a long time.

Only then can we repair this place."

Liu Guyuan nodded when he heard this. He could also understand what Zhang Si said.

Ghost messengers are low-level servants arranged by the underworld in the human world, responsible for transporting newly dead souls into the ghost post.

The strength of ghosts in the world is generally low, and they have an advantage in dealing with the dead souls. However, it is a bit difficult for them to do civil engineering, especially moving heavy earth and rocks.

Liu Guyuan said: "There is no rush in this matter. Take your time and do not affect the normal operation of the world. By the way, how many ghosts do you have under your command now?"

Zhang Si said: "Returning to your Majesty, in the four provinces under the jurisdiction of the Hangcheng Ghost Post, there are almost a hundred thousand ghost servants distributed in various cities and villages. As long as you give an order, these ghost servants will be at your disposal, and they will fight against mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Even if you die, you will never give up."

Liu Guyuan nodded, making some calculations in his mind.

One hundred thousand ghosts may sound like a lot, but when divided into four provinces, it's not much.

If you want to maintain order in a province, it is definitely not enough to rely on 25,000 ghost guards. Some sparsely populated areas may not be able to take care of them.

His bald brows slowly wrinkled, and coupled with his shiny bald head, it was particularly funny.

Zhang Si couldn't help but squint his eyes, mainly because his bald head was too dazzling in the sun, and he looked a bit like the Buddha's light shining all over him.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he tried his best to hold back his smile, but he still made a pig noise!

Liu Guyuan:......

Liu Guyuan glanced at Zhang Si lightly, and his smile became more kind.

"Zhang Si, my hairstyle is funny, isn't it?"

Zhang Si:……

Looking at Liu Guyuan's kind smile, for some reason, Zhang Si felt chills running down his spine and could no longer smile.

He coughed dryly and said sarcastically: "In reply to my lord, you are handsome and tall. Even with such an avant-garde hairstyle, you can't hide your grace. I am really envious of you just now, and I don't mean to ridicule you at all."

Liu Guyuan said: "In that case, okay, you can also get a bald head later, and accompany you, we can be companions!"

Zhang Si:……

"Humble, humble duty, obey, obey, orders!"

He had a look of despair on his face, and secretly complained in his heart. If he went out on errands with his shining head in the future, would he have to laugh his subordinates to death?

There was a fierce light in Zhang Si's eyes. Come on, I can't be the only one who is unlucky.

In order to show the strict discipline of the Great Underworld, from now on all the staff of Hangcheng Ghost Station must dress uniformly and have the same hairstyle!

I want to accompany you all!

Little did Liu Guyuan know that countless bald heads would be dazzling in front of his eyes for a long time to come.

He asked: "The ghost boss is so nervous, why didn't he report it to the underworld before?"

Zhang Si said: "Sir, ghost soldiers are different from Yin soldiers, and their number is not large. More than a hundred years ago, the world changed dramatically, and fifty directions of heaven and earth merged together to form the complete human world today. The ghost soldiers of the underworld were scattered to

With fifty continents, it is inevitable that there will be some constraints.”

Liu Guyuan nodded when he heard this. He had heard his ancestors mention this matter.

In ancient times, when the first catastrophe of world destruction came, the human world was completely destroyed and split into fifty squares of heaven and earth.

In order to cope with the second imminent catastrophe of world destruction, the will of heaven used supreme magic power to reunite the disintegrated fifty directions of heaven and earth into one.

After a series of incredible operations, the complete human world is now available.

After the integration, the territory of the human world expanded significantly, equivalent to thousands of times the previous land area of ​​China.

Not only that, the flow of time in the Chinese continent has also changed, being much slower than before the fusion.

Calculated according to the new calendar, the current ten days are only one day before the fusion.

…

Liu Guyuan didn't know much about these ancient past events, and they didn't have much to do with him anyway.

But one thing makes Liu Guyuan a little uncomfortable. The Chinese continent he is currently in is the most desolate place in the human world.

The spiritual energy here is thin and unsuitable for cultivation. It can definitely be called a desert of Taoism and no one cares about it yet!

The most prosperous place in the human world is none other than the Spirit Fire Continent.

It is said that the spiritual energy there is extremely rich, and the natives of the heaven, also known as immortals, have poured into the Spirit Fire Continent in large numbers. Even the underworld has stationed hundreds of millions of troops there.
Chapter completed!