"Although it conforms to the trend, it's still not pleasant to speak of. But now it's fine, even such capable people like the State Preceptor are convinced, what can our Zhao Family do?"
Amidst the laughter, he sat down, personally cut out a paper man, and then held it close to the candle to burn it.
In the underworld, a human skin immediately appeared, floating straight towards the Netherworld Palace.
"Father..."
Zhao Sanyi only now heard the screams in the underworld, having just rushed to the door, shouting at him.
The Zhao Family Master raised his hand to point and said, "Sanyi, go southeast to help Ah Bao, kill your father-in-law!"
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In the Southwest at the Sun Family's Hometown Viewing Platform, Floral Carving Wine held up a large umbrella, lost in thought.
Clearly, he had already made preparations, using the identity of a Negative Spirit of the Hall God to shield the world from disaster.
Theoretically, now the popular sentiment hadn't formed yet, unable to suppress the disaster completely, but when that time came, he would divert the pressure onto himself, forcefully pressing the Hall Gods on the disasters by sacrificing lives.
At that time, the disasters could be suppressed, and he could seize the opportunity to leave, this momentum was certainly not small.
However, it was entirely unexpected that the Purple Qi of the Eight Palace returned to the human world and firmly suppressed the disasters in an instant.
Yet, although his emotions were in place, he held a large umbrella, posed for quite a while, and then there was no movement.
Exchanging large and small eyes with the Sun Family people for a while, he suddenly threw down his umbrella in anger, cursing, "Tricking me again?"
Fortunately, at that moment, voices came from the underworld. Floral Carving Wine, with an angry and sinister look, fiercely turned his head to the Sun Family crowd, shouting, "Whoever can shield the disaster has the qualification to take charge of the Hometown Viewing Platform. Your Sun Family isn't suppressing the disaster anymore, yet you haven't handed it over?"
Snatching the last flag, he threw it into the underworld.
But the few madmen from the Sun Family looked at each other and whispered, "We didn't say we wouldn't give it, why so anxious?"
In the Northern Land, Fourth Miss Zhou, supporting the Iron Threshold King, along with a group of Shousui experts, swept across the Northern Land's two hundred thousand Iron Cavalry, killing the Blood Sea to surge to the sky, and within a few days, achieved unparalleled feats, capturing countless troops under her command.
Encountering many dangers during the period, but they were inexplicably resolved, until now, she felt moved, and walked towards an apricot forest beside the town.
Then she saw her father Zhou Zhiming, who had always intervened in this battlefield but never showed up. Now that the Northern Land was already swept clean, when the situation gathered, he had a solemn expression on his face, stepping Gang Steps, indicating yin and yang, slowly circling in place.
Fourth Miss Zhou had long guessed that her father was secretly protecting her, hence her bravery in battle.
She was immediately delighted, calling out, "Father, why are you hiding here again?"
"Why?"
Zhou Zhiming snorted coldly, stamped a circle of footprints on the ground, then suddenly stamped fiercely, in an instant, the mortal world seemed to turn into the underworld, yin and yang separated, centering around him.
Then he lifted his hand and slowly pressed towards the underworld.
His voice carried a hint of resentment: "I am avoiding letting you become widowed even before entering the family!"
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Starting from the Wang Family's Naihe Bridge, the Li Family's Bloodstain Pond, Zhao Family's Stripping Pavilion, Sun Family's Hometown Viewing Platform, Zhou Family Ghost Gate, all handed over.
And when Noble Zhang became Beggar Zhang, he was no longer able to control Poqian Mountain, which had already become an ownerless object, naturally taken by the State Preceptor.
The remaining Guanshan Zhu Family's Wild Dog Village and Black Magic Chen Family's Granny Meng's Shop were only slightly delayed.
The Zhu Family heard of the evil spirit causing chaos, already slaying the South Border's Four States and Seventeen Villages into piles of corpses and seas of blood, terrified to say tremblingly: "That one refining Tai Sui Gu is capable, but doesn't seem to like killing, whereas this one seems to adore killing the most..."
"Hand it over, hand it over immediately, don't give her a reason to come to the mountain..."
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In the southeast, at the Chen Family of Black Magic, after Chen Abao seriously spoke to his father, the Chen Family Head already had a defeated look, unable to speak.
He is the only one in the human world who does not know what happened in the Netherworld Palace, the Black Magic Chen Family does not calculate these, and those associated with the Chen Family who could glimpse that Netherworld Palace secret all avoided him at this time.
So he was left with full despair, watching Chen Abao get up, walk towards him, speaking softly:
"Father, I'm going to seize power, you... don't struggle anymore!"
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The Eight Sceneries of Netherworld gathered in one person, something even the State Preceptor could not imagine or achieve before.
But now, it was personally delivered by him.
He knew the words were spoken by him, but the situation pressing down on ten surnames, making them obey, had nothing to do with him, thus he could only sigh longingly, then slowly raise both hands, bowing towards Hu Ma's corpse in front:
"Master of Zhensui Mansion, with Eight Springs in hand, the heavens and earth unite, the human world is like a ladder beneath your feet..."
"Returning home... you will, won't you?"
