The change of times

Time passed by like flowing water, in the blink of an eye.

Just as the forum was in an uproar, time continued to pass, and decades passed.

The entire netherworld's six paths of reincarnation and the road to the yellow Springs were once again in perfect order. Fengdu Ghost City was full, and every day, wandering souls were being reincarnated in an orderly manner.

On both sides, the ferocious bull-headed and horse-faced demons held steel forks and pushed them into the endless vortex of reincarnation.

"No, I don't want to be reincarnated!"

"Please let me live in Fengdu Ghost City!"

...

Countless voices could be heard.

In the past, the people on the yellow Springs Road were all looking forward to the stars and moon, rushing to be reincarnated.

But now, the times had changed.

And finally, he had managed to deal with most of the things that he was overwrought with. He had maintained the normal operation of the netherworld and could free up some time.