Before coming here, I promised that the working environment would be the underworld, but after I came here, why did I suddenly change my mind to the eighteenth level of hell?

Ma Dan, you Longhushan gang up to deceive people!

A group of people regretted that their intestines were green, but unfortunately they had no power to resist.

He Zhao was worried that there was no one to do the hard work in the vast underworld, and in a blink of an eye, a bunch of big bastards came. If they were let go, I would really be sorry for Henry Zhang's efforts to deceive him.

"Sit, sit. Don't be restrained. You will be mine from now on."

""

Everyone was silent. Is it too late to quit now?

I don’t plan to take the gift I gave to Heavenly Master back, I just want to teach it a lesson.

After all, no one would have thought that there are unreliable intermediaries in the world of cultivation!

"When hell was first built, it must be crude. However, this is not a reason for you to give up on yourself. From now on, the type of environment you will work in depends entirely on you!

You all, starting from scratch and building your own home bit by bit, what an achievement is that? When your family, relatives, friends, classmates, and descendants have exhausted their human lifespan and come to our new home

.

Everyone can proudly pat their chests and introduce them one by one. Those with no bad records can even go through the back door and get a good pregnancy.

In addition, if you are in a high position and there are vacancies in the position of Yin Shen, you can bring it up and recommend a few people with good connections. As the old saying goes, you should not avoid relatives when promoting talents!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up the tea brewed with Lingquan water and took a sip to moisten his throat.

Under the great trick of deception, a large number of people involuntarily have pictures of the future in their minds.

Seeing this, someone immediately increased their efforts.

"We work in hell, all based on two words: performance, performance, and what's more, performance!"

Before he could continue, an old Taoist priest in his fifties with slightly worn robes raised his hand.

"explain."

"Grandmaster Tai, I would like to know what your main job content is?"

"Okay, that's a very good question. Compared to the civil and military judges of Wanfa Zhenjun Temple, who wander around day and night, your job is a little more dangerous and tiring.

The god of incense and fire on the ground can be summed up in four words: reward good people and punish evil. If they are good people, reward them with good fortune, wealth and longevity. If they are bad people, you will hear them."

The man surnamed He spread his hands, and the screams from all over the underworld suddenly increased in volume and became even more tragic.

"Hell is different. There are always wandering ghosts lingering in the world, and even showing up to kill people. Your main task is to capture them."

"Gudong!!"

A group of people heard this and swallowed subconsciously.

Are you kidding?

We hunt down the wandering ghosts!

Wandering Soul can actually draw a few strokes, but you, old man, are a bit overestimating our strength.

"Don't worry, everyone. Your strength is indeed a bit low. It's not an exaggeration to say it's terrible."

""

Good guy, although you are the Grand Master, we advise you not to be too explicit with your words!

If you have the ability, let's discuss Taoism. No one may be better than the other.

"However, as long as you become a Yin God, you will not be afraid of all the wandering ghosts and ghosts."

If He Zhao expected that with the strength of Taoist priests, he could hunt down the evil wandering souls in Zhong District, it would be purely a daydream.

Of course, he had already made preparations and was just waiting to take them out after he joined the company.

"Come on, come on, everyone, sign the contract. Once you sign, you will be born in hell, and you will be the soul in hell after death."

He took out a stack of paper from his arms, waved his hand and floated into the crowd in the wind.

"Wow!"

Everyone has an extra contract in their hands.

""Eighteen Levels of Hell Employment Application Form"!"

"One year of 007 work system, no rest, no holidays, no benefits. Are you the Supreme King of the Fortune World?"

"You are not allowed to bend the law for personal gain, you are not allowed to run away from battle, you are not allowed to take bribes, no. Okay, 108 prohibitions. I am not here to be a yin god, but to be a saint."

"We have to announce to others that we have thirty hours of work per week, three months of compulsory vacation a year, and huge benefits during the holidays. The working environment is beautiful and pleasant, without too many restrictions, and the work tasks are unlimited.

Is there any danger?”

They were shocked by the content of this employment application. They had never seen such a shameless person in the world.

The identity of Grand Master Longhushan was shattered and reorganized in an instant, from an amiable elder to the image of a capitalist hanging on a street lamp.

I never expected that, after becoming a god, I would be able to encounter things that cannot be encountered in the real world.

"Do you sign it?"

"If you owe me, I will become a cow and a horse!"

"Brush brush brush"

When everyone was talking about it, some people who understood it signed their names without hesitation.

"Whoosh"

The employment application instantly turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the acupoint between the eyebrows of the person who signed it.

"boom"

A steady stream of dark energy was injected into the body of the Taoist priest Jujue.

Its Qi breath quickly became stronger, breaking through the bottleneck of more than ten years and reaching a whole new realm.

Mentally and physically, both are better than ever.

"Humph, a bunch of idiots. Take a piss and look in the mirror to see what you look like. You have the chance to become a god and live forever, but you don't even think about looking forward and backward."

Fortunately, the people who come here are basically all of the same generation, so they can speak without any scruples.

Many people heard this and said, yes, there is nothing wrong with it!

When God's opportunity comes before us, we still consider working hours, environment, and welfare, and our thinking has indeed not changed.

Furthermore, it is they who come to seek help, not others who come to seek help from them.

"Sign, must sign!"

"Brush brush brush"

The next second, everyone signed their names on the contract.

"Whoosh"

"boom"

The huge infusion of Nether Qi from Netherland greatly improved their respective strength.

"Comfortable!"

"Clang!"

Before they could fully appreciate the mystery, He Zhao waved his hand, and a pile of chains and swords made of pitch black metal appeared in front of them.

"This is forged from metal ore in hell. It is very lethal to wandering souls, resentful ghosts, and even evil ghosts. It is best if you can capture it directly. If you cannot capture it, kill it immediately on the spot, and then summon the ghost gate

, absorbing the power of monsters.

Let me tell you one more thing, no matter how fierce the devil is, he will be suppressed in hell, so you don’t have to be too afraid."

The Crying Ligui that everyone met when they first entered the Underworld has actually been greatly weakened. The blame can only be attributed to their lack of strength, and they can't even resist the cry.

If it were now, just the name of the underworld god would be able to make the evil spirits run away.

Are you kidding? You can let a foreigner bully you on your own territory?

cant!

"Wherever you want to go, you can communicate with hell, and it will send you to the designated place. If you want to return from the human world, you can still communicate, and the ghost gate will appear when the time comes."

"Okay, it's time to get busy. We can't let the civil and military judges wander around day and night to focus on beauty, right? Our reputation in hell depends on your hard work and will be resounding throughout the earth."

"yes!"

A group of people opened the ghost door with a roar, each picked up the weapons made of Stygian iron, and got in.

"This manpower is definitely not enough. We have to ask Henry Zhang to find more people."

"boom"

In the sky of the underworld, the ghost gate once again appeared, and countless souls fell from it.

In terms of quantity, it was more than twice that of the first time.

"Let's do the math. The wandering gods of day and night are at work."
To be continued...