Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

[Anchor, I heard that you can recruit the judge to change your fate? ]

[Master, how much does it cost to increase my life span by one year? I want to buy ten years! ]

[Master, are the Black and White Impermanence really soul-sucking? ]

[Is this the master that is widely circulated on the Internet? Only a fool would believe in such a person who pretends to be a god.]

[Master! Please, Master, I can give you all my money, can you give my father one year of life in exchange? ]

As soon as the live broadcast room was opened, barrages of comments popped up one after another.

There are also many viewers giving gifts.

As soon as a firework exploded, a meteor shower followed. The reward money from these few minutes alone was more than what the original owner earned in a year.

Especially the top brother on the list, he even wanted to put the words "increase longevity" on his forehead.

Shu Jiao sat on the chair and glanced at him calmly, "I have explained before that Hou Qiangjun can change his life span because he has a peculiar fate. This is his chance. If you came here just to increase your life span, you can leave now."

You can only do this once.

If you do it too much, both the yin and yang worlds will be in chaos.

But no matter how decisive she was in her words, no one backed out. Instead, many people kept sending her private messages, wanting to meet her.

Shu Jiao ignored the group of people and continued, "Today I will introduce Meng Po to you. But before that, I would like to advertise the underworld."

"My fellow Taoists, the underworld is currently in need of a group of ghost walkers to do things for them."

"The underworld promised that as long as you perform well, you will be able to serve as the City God when your life span ends, and you will also be given merits and money for the dead. When you die, at worst you can become a small rich man in the underworld, and at best you can become a ghost official..."

"It's not easy to get a job in the underworld. If you are interested, please contact me."

[Wow! Anchor, you are the HR of the Hell Office? ]

[What a niche word, an advertisement for the underworld, a ghost walker...]

[A small millionaire? As long as I burn enough money for myself before I die, I will be a super rich man in the next life! ]

[No, didn’t you guys notice the point? Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist!!!]

[Wow wow wow… How many immortals are there? You guys are a bunch of liars! Master, would you accept a disciple? I promise I will be well behaved, a top student who has completed both a bachelor’s and a master’s degree, and have a good brain…]

[So, if you do a good job, you will become a god after you die? ]

[Don’t go! Don’t go! Crazy, screaming, crawling, convulsing... Jealousy has made me unrecognizable. ]

"cough!"

Shu Jiao looked at the comments and coughed, "Let me share one more piece of knowledge with you. Not all paper money can be circulated in the underworld."

"The paper money on the market is all counterfeit in the underworld and cannot be used. It must be specially made gold and silver ingots, or copper coins made of white and yellow paper, which can only be received by the underworld after being burned."

"Those who say they burned paper money for themselves when they were alive, don't do that. Do you think the underworld didn't notice you and want to be on their special attention list?"

[No wonder, hundreds of millions of dollars have been burned underground in the past few years, and my grandmother even told me in her dreams that she was going to starve to death.]

[There are also counterfeit coins in the underworld~]

[Then my ancestors wouldn't die of poverty in the underground, right? ]

[Anchor, look at me, I can be a ghost walker! ]

[Master, what is life like in the underworld? ]

"Life in the underworld?"

Shu Jiao caught the topic and shook her head slightly, "Let's talk about this later. I will start a live broadcast in the underworld in a while and take you to experience a one-day tour of the underworld."

"Now let's talk about Meng Po. Meng Po is not an old woman. She is a beautiful young lady. She was originally an official in the heavens. Later, she came to the Forgotten River... She is most famous for the Meng Po soup that can make people forget their past lives..."

When Shu Jiao was telling the story of Meng Po in detail and carefully making up some touching plots for her.

Don't ask why I edited it.

Who wants to listen to serious things these days?

Wasn't she also trying to wake Meng Po up as soon as possible? She also created a good image for her...

On the other side, the leadership team of the Special Office seemed to be watching her live broadcast seriously.

"Hey! It's not easy to be a ghost walker."

Don't go!

"I think so too. Besides, we don't know Shu Jiao yet, so let's wait and see."

Keep these old Bidens steady, the chance to become immortals belongs to me and my apprentice!

"Oh, I have to tell my apprentice not to be impulsive."

Go, go, go!!! We must be the first to seize the Hades establishment!

"Let's call a meeting of middle and senior management tonight to discuss this matter in detail."

He held back all the seniors and let the disciples charge in. With the talents of his disciples, they could break out of the encirclement in a matter of minutes!

As they spoke, everyone blatantly took out their cell phones and started contacting their own apprentices.

"My little disciple, hurry up and take people to find Shu Jiao. Whether our lineage can achieve greater success depends on this time!"

The Taoist sect is determined to obtain the City God post!

"Jiutian, you must find Shu Jiao before anyone else. Bring a few fellow disciples with you. If you can't get a spot, I will expel you from the sect!"

Their original job was to capture souls and exorcise evil spirits, but now the gods from the underworld have come to their doorstep, and if they can't capture the ancestor, they'll be vomiting their souls to death.

It’s time for their school of alchemy to rise!

"Xuan Bei, take your brother to find Shu Jiao. We Buddhist disciples must not lose!"

Gan!

Buddhism has been suppressed by Taoism for many years. This time, we must win!

That is the position of City God.

Just because Shu Jiao looks down on the position of City God doesn’t mean they don’t either!

Let’s put it another way.

After working for decades in the world of the living, you can become the governor of a province in the underworld, live a long and prosperous life, enjoy offerings, have a stable job, and be in charge of a piece of land. You can truly call the wind and rain, and even invite the God of Wealth to come.

The good days of the next hundreds or thousands of years are beckoning to you.

The key is!

It’s really included!

It’s a magical system!

Isn't this better than practicing hard until you die in the world of the living, and then having to be taken care of by others in the afterlife?

In short, a large number of people are taking flights overnight to look for Shu Jiao.

Although Shu Jiao didn't know the truth, she could guess about three-quarters of it.

But none of this matters now. She is still working hard to create buzz for Meng Po.

For Shu Jiao, who created so many big stars in her previous life, it is not a big deal to create another top star in the underworld.

Shu Jiao continued broadcasting until 11 o'clock before closing the live broadcast room.

At the same time, waves of acquaintances met downstairs of her house.

"Guo Wenxin, why are you here?"

The young Taoist priest in a Taoist robe looked at a young man in his early twenties, wearing casual clothes, who was squatting on the side of the road with a wretched look on his face and asked.

Guo Wenxin laughed, "You're still talking about me? Xiao Suhe, what did your master ask you to do?"

Su He fell silent, feeling a little embarrassed.

But he quickly added, “Then why don’t you go up?”

"Senior Shu is live streaming now~why don't you go and try it out?"

"Why don't you go?"

"Aren't I afraid of disturbing her live broadcast?"

Otherwise, why would he come so early and squat here instead of going upstairs?

He learned from the Buddha to cut his flesh to feed the eagle, but he let his blood to feed the mosquito?

As he thought about it, Guo Wenxin flipped his fingertips, and a piece of yellow talisman paper appeared out of thin air, emitting a faint blue light, and then fell in front of Su He.