Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

"Then... let's do it?"

Cui Jue asked uncertainly.

"Do it!"

Shu Jiao made the final decision, "Go find some tourism geniuses and ask them to make a tourism plan for the underworld, and then we can discuss it later."

"Row."

There isn't much in the underworld, but it has plenty of ghosts.

Cui Jue agreed immediately and then asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Oh~ I almost forgot something serious. Two things. I have negotiated a deal with some Taoist friends in the human world. They work for the underworld. What do you think is the best salary for them?"

Shu Jiao asked.

salary?

hiss~

Cui Jue frowned slightly.

"The Human World Special Office provides a basic salary of 30,000, bonuses are not included, and there is a house and a car. You know, there are few Taoists, so the treatment they give must be high."

Shu Jiao whispered.

After all, they are scarce talents and they are really risking their lives for them, so it is normal to give them more.

Cui Jue nodded, "Then I will give you 50,000 ghost money, 500 merits per month, and a magic tool from the underworld. If your performance is outstanding, you will be directly transformed into an impermanent person in 30 years. If you die in the line of duty, you can be transformed into a formal ghost messenger, and your salary will be doubled within 100 years..."

The underworld is not limited to soul-catching messengers like the Black and White Impermanence. Ghosts are needed everywhere in the Eighteen Levels of Hell and major transit stations.

The salary of the Yinchai was already high, and it was doubled!

That's quite generous.

Shu Jiao raised her eyes to look at him.

Cui Jue sighed softly, "There are too few underworld officials nowadays. They are lucky to have come at the right time."

Otherwise he wouldn't be so generous.

"That's good. This way they will definitely be very motivated."

As she spoke, Shu Jiao coughed lightly, "I also promised to give them the position of City God, you see..."

"No problem. For forty years, those who have outstanding performance will be appointed as the City God. The conditions can be relaxed for the County City God, and those with great merits can have their conditions appropriately relaxed."

Cui Jue said readily.

Shu Jiao raised the corners of her lips, "There's one more thing. Do you know about the Beidu ghost den?"

"What is the Northern Capital Demon Cave?"

"Beidu Sanshui Village is inaccessible now..."

Shu Jiao quickly told Cui Jue the situation in Sanshui Village in a few words.

After thinking for a moment, Cui Jue shook his head, "No news has reached me. But in this case, there is a high possibility that there is a wild ghost king."

"Will you go and have a look?"

"I can't leave now. Can the Black and White Impermanence go with you?"

"Row."

Shu Jiao nodded. The strength of the Black and White Impermanence was not to be underestimated. A two-on-one situation would always be a crushing victory.

She chatted with Cui Jue about the website for a while before returning to the world of the living.

After buying plane tickets, he selected five leaders from the elites of the Underworld Office and headed straight to Sanshui Village.

It was evening when they arrived.

Apart from the car lights and the miserable moonlight in the sky, everything was pitch black. You couldn't see your hand in front of you, and it was so quiet that there was no sound at all, which made people feel cold.

"Lingling~"

A gust of wind blew from somewhere, causing a bell carried by a disciple to ring.

"Shh!"

I seemed to catch a glimpse of two figures out of the corner of my eye.

My heart started beating wildly.

I slowly turned my head to look, and saw two shadows floating in the air, the tall hat, the classic mourning stick and the soul-catching lock...

“Black and white…”

Before he could even scream, the person next to him covered his mouth.

"Master Shu."

The Black and White Impermanence bowed slightly to Shu Jiao, "The Judge ordered the two of us to obey your orders tonight."

Shu Jiao took a look and said, "No need to be so polite. Let me introduce you, this is Black and White Impermanence No. 78, and he will be your colleague in the future."

The Black and White Impermanence are official positions, and there is more than just one pair. Currently, there are at least hundreds of pairs of Impermanence in the underworld.

Everyone:...

It sounds exciting and thrilling.

But~

Senior Shu is really awesome. Are both the Black and White Impermanence so polite to her?

"Good evening, my Lords."

"Good evening, everyone."

After a brief introduction of the group, Shu Jiao led the team forward. When they came to a sign that read "Sanshui Village", they suddenly could not move forward any further.

blocked.

Shu Jiao raised her hand and touched it, and sure enough, there was an invisible barrier.

"Senior Shu, we tried it, but no matter what we did, it was useless. It was like hitting a sponge."

Su He, who was following behind him, added.

Shu Jiao hummed softly and looked up at Black and White Impermanence No. 78.

After the two Yin messengers sensed for a moment, they looked at each other in surprise. Bai Wuchang said in a deep voice: "Master Shu, this place... this place has a strong Yin energy, like the location of the Yin Gate, but it lacks some Yin God aura."

If it is the Yin Gate, the one connected to the back should be the Ghost Gate.

The Ghost Gate is connected to the aura of the gods in the underworld. Logically, it should be full of majesty and solemnity, and carry an extremely oppressive feeling.

But what is missing here is this sense of majesty and oppression.

Shu Jiao nodded slightly, "Then can you come in?"

"no problem."

For them, this shady place is just like returning to their hometown.

Not to mention stopping a Yin spirit of Wuchang's level, even ordinary ghosts cannot be stopped.

The two Yincha were about to go in to investigate the situation when they suddenly saw a thousand-foot-high, bronze-like door slowly open. Accompanied by a burst of blood mist, two hazy figures came out from inside.

After the blood mist dissipated and the two figures could be seen clearly, everyone's attention was focused on Black and White Impermanence No. 78.

Nothing else.

Because there is also a pair of Black and White Impermanence on the opposite side.

Except for the face, the hats, clothes and weapons are all exactly the same.

This this……

Guo Wenxin looked at the four ghost messengers again and again, then came up to Shu Jiao and asked softly, "Senior, are these two ghost messengers real?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two ghost messengers at the bronze door became angry, their eyes blazing with fire, "Hey! You are so bold, you dare to pretend to be a ghost messenger and defraud the world! Come with us to ask for forgiveness!"

This is Li Kui bumping into Li Gui, and the real and fake Black and White Impermanence are here~

Shu Jiao was no longer in a hurry and crossed her arms, waiting to watch the fun.

No. 78 Black and White Impermanence were really angry, and the two ghosts' faces darkened.

Are they pretending?

They had passed through many trials and tribulations, and had endured so much suffering and pain, climbing all the way from being a ghost to being the god of death, all thanks to their strength and...longevity.

After all, if he hadn't been able to endure and outlasted the previous batch of Black and White Impermanence, there would have been no room for him to sit down.

But that's not important!

The important thing is, they had finally gotten a job, but were pointed at by a mere evil spirit and accused of fraud!

Who can bear this?

Still asking for forgiveness from the "King of Hell"?

Damn it, how could they not know whether the King of Hell has woken up or not?

That guy has been sleeping for nearly a thousand years!

"presumptuous!"

Hei Wuchang snorted coldly, "You are just a fierce ghost. Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant? How dare you pretend to be a ghost messenger? You are simply courting death!"

There were also prospective colleagues who had not yet joined the company watching nearby.

If they don't deal with these two counterfeit products today, where will their dignity be?

After saying that, Hei Wuchang swung the soul-hooking lock in his hand, and the hook directly pierced through the scapula of Hei Wuchang on the opposite side, locking the soul tightly, and wisps of black yin energy floated out from the hook.

Bai Wuchang took advantage of the situation and hit the Bai Wuchang on the opposite side with his mourning stick.

"Say I'm an imposter!"

Hit it again harder.

"A little evil spirit dares to pretend to be impermanent?"

Two more hits.

"Who the hell do you think you are? You're asking for forgiveness from the King of Hell? You don't even have the qualifications to see the King of Hell..."