The Netherworld, as an important part of the Heavenly Court, naturally has gatekeepers, only that each one of them is slacking off.
For them, this gatekeeping task is truly uneventful. After all, the Netherworld currently hasn't begun allowing souls to reincarnate or be reborn, so there's nothing going on, and naturally, no one visits.
Moreover, who would willingly want to enter the Netherworld?
But now, hearing this sound as if someone is coming for a visit, the gatekeepers, while surprised, also feel a sense of novelty.
After being stunned for about ten breaths, a gatekeeper in his thirties with a long, thin face walked out: "What do you want?"
"Is this the Netherworld?" Zheng Ming looked at the thin-faced man, the smile on his face unchanged, and at this moment, the thin-faced man felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable undertone in this person's smile.
