Chapter 50 Professional counterpart
Netizens praised it one after another. It was indeed the last show and the good stuff was only released at the end. It was so awesome!
Compared with the last program, the previous programs are all clear and watery.

The male audience members shouted that they were not virtuous, and all the dead green teas were dragged down and hanged.

The female audience members tried their best to defend that they were just performing a show!

After each program, the audition scene directly turned into a literary performance scene, allegro, cross talk, recitation, drama, martial arts... there are endless layers. The traditional talent show should make the audience lick the screen, and the underworld talent show should make the audience eat. Grow melon seeds and celebrate the New Year.

When it was over, Yuan Xi took a look at the online audience and found that it had reached 7000 million.

The matter of the underworld has been brought to light. Although there is no official statement in this regard in the world of the underworld, everyone now knows that the existence of the underworld means that the theory of gods and ghosts has been established, and various metaphysical events in the past have been rediscovered. said on the platform.

The comment section is surrounded by questions.

Life and death, ghosts and gods.

Where do humans come from and where will they eventually go? Pangu created the sky and Nuwa created humans. Do these really exist?
Is there really reincarnation?Death is the death of the body, and the soul returns to the underworld to wait for the next reincarnation. So, can my relatives, friends, and dead lovers really be reunited with them?

Is it really useful to pray to God and worship Buddha? If I burn incense, will I be able to get what I want?
If there really are ghosts and gods, then what do I have learned for so many years? Do all theories have to be overthrown, and humans still have to trust gods?
……

The comments section was flooded with questions.

Yuan Xi did not respond directly. There should always be a chance to accept it, and it also needed to communicate with the official officials of Yangjian.

The office of Emperor Fengdu.

The hell reform draft was placed on the desk. Emperor Fengdu lowered his head, but his eyes were not on the paper, thinking deeply.

The Ghost Resources Department and the Legal Department jointly drafted the draft for seven days, gathering a large number of professionals. The plan written is really foolproof. It requires almost no changes and can be implemented directly after being fleshed out.

He just frowned.

I've been feeling a little weird these past few days.

Everything that is common on weekdays is wrong. Is the underworld too dark? Is the surrounding Yin Qi a bit cold? Why is there a bit of noise in the quiet hall?

He looked at his slender white wrists. The bamboo-like slender hands were too cold and white, and the crow-green blood vessels seemed to have something flowing, not Yin energy, but with a faint red color.

An incredible idea was born in my mind.

Then he discovered that everything around him had not changed.

He reached for his chest and found that that was the source of all the abnormalities.

...a faint beat.

The strange thing seemed to be millions of years away. It was something he could only simulate when he transformed into a human and walked in the world, heartbeat, breathing, blood flow... those things should not appear in ghosts and gods.

People are called life.

Ghosts and gods should never exist.

Fengdu Dadai activated the technique. He thought that Baimi Yishu had not changed from his appearance in the world, but it did not.

He stared at the table, feeling an unfamiliar sensation.

Yuan Xi knocked on the door and walked in.

"Your Majesty," she looked at the dazed Emperor Fengdu, her eyes touched the draft on the desk, and asked, "Is there anything else you want to add to this draft?"

(End of this chapter)

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