Standing in the white mist, Ye Long felt that his head was a little dazed, and his last memory still remained as a bolt of lightning falling from the sky.
"Damn it, am I dead?"
Ye Long was very reluctant to believe this conclusion, but in his understanding, there was no chance of survival if he was struck by lightning that was six to seven meters thick.
Speaking of which, today is also a sad day for Ye Long. First, he was embarrassed by his immediate boss, and then he found a small excuse to be fired directly, and then he was struck by lightning. All of this can only be traced back to the root cause.
Come to one thing - this man's fate is too rough!
"Yelong!"
Just when Ye Long was sadly thinking that he had said goodbye to this world, suddenly a deep voice with a hint of majesty came from behind him.
"Who? Tell you. I'm afraid of everything, not ghosts!"
A voice came out of nowhere in such a lonely space, and it was absolutely terrifying. Even if Ye Long thought he was dead, the fright would not diminish at all.
After looking around, this made his heart even more restless. The reason was very simple. There was nothing around except a vast expanse of white.
"Ye Long, male, 21 years old, Chinese from Earth, his parents are still alive, he has an older brother and a younger sister. I am hard-working and kind-hearted, and hate evil as much as I hate..."
"Who is it? Demons and monsters, please stand up! If you have the guts, just stand up for me!"
In this strange environment, with no one in sight and only sounds, Ye Long finally went crazy and roared crazily at the surroundings.
"Okay, okay, stop shouting, I'm right here!"
As a voice that sounded slightly playful came, the white mist in the distance suddenly split to both sides, followed by a man dressed somewhat like an ancient palace official floating over from far to near.
"You...are you a human or a ghost?"
When asked by Ye Long, there was a touch of disdain on the man's face, and he curled his lips and said: "Ghost? Although there are some ghosts and immortals in this heaven, I am a serious practitioner.
.If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will definitely let you try the Heavenly Thunder Raft Bone."
"Heaven? Gods? Let me tell you, this big brother, it's really not fun if the joke is too big!"
"What a joke."
As he spoke, the visitor flicked his wrist, and a sign that looked like wood, but not wood, or gold, fell on Ye Long's hand.
Looking down and scanning, Ye Longcai was shocked to find that his name was written on the sign. When he turned it over and looked at it again, he saw the word "temporary worker" written in vigorous and powerful regular script.
"Uh, let me talk about this big brother. Why did you give me this brand?"
Facing Ye Long's doubts, the visitor said with disdain: "I really don't know why I chose you. And don't call me eldest brother. My name is Mi Shou. I am the director of the Human Resources Department of Heavenly Court. You
You can call me Mr. Mi Shuo or Director Mi, just don’t mess around!”
Listening to Mi Shou's words, Ye Long nodded somewhat dullly, obviously he still hadn't recovered from the situation.
Regarding Ye Long's attitude, Miao Shuang didn't bother to say anything anymore. Heaven only gave him a temporary worker quota. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't choose again, he really regretted getting such a person.
"Okay, don't be stunned, take these, these are your tools, get ready to start today's work!"
As if by magic, Mianshou grabbed his hands in the air, and a broom and a dustpan appeared in his hands.
After handing the broom and dustpan to Ye Long, Mi Shou continued: "Today your task is to clean up this garden. When you finish cleaning up, you can go back." At this point, Mi Shou seemed to suddenly remember.
He took out a black bag and threw it to Ye Long and said: "This is the thing to put the garbage that is swept out!"
Everything in front of him has already exceeded Ye Long's cognition. From the initial confusion to the subsequent astonishment, and finally to the current adaptation, Ye Long's adaptability is relatively strong.
"Director Miao, can I ask you, why can I, a mortal, come to heaven? And what's going on with this temporary worker?"
Now that he has adapted to the current situation, Ye Long naturally wants to figure out what happened to him. Coming to heaven so suddenly is really weird.
"Oh, well, the spiritual energy in the lower world is becoming increasingly scarce now, and there are even fewer cultivators. I don't know how many years there have been no newcomers joining Heavenly Court. In addition, Heavenly Court is not the only one in this session, so the conflict will naturally be
Not a few, so
Amid the ebb and flow of events, wouldn’t the number of people in Heaven naturally decrease? Besides, didn’t you submit a resume? After we conducted some research on your life experience and the past three lives, we decided to allow you to enter Heaven as a temporary
work."
"This...is this okay too?"
Hearing Mi Shou's explanation, Ye Long himself felt a little out of his mind. Tianting was doing things too sloppily. They still have temporary jobs and resumes? Damn it, when did I submit my resume to you?
Although he felt sad in his heart, Ye Long always believed in one sentence, that is, when you come, take care of it. After all, he has found a job anyway, but this working place is a bit high-end, since it is heaven!
After explaining the matter, he waved his big hand and said: "Okay, I have finished explaining the work to you. The rest is up to you!" After saying that, he flashed "piu" and disappeared into the leaves.
In front of the dragon.
Ye Long is no longer as surprised as he was just now about the disappearance of Mianshou. He is a god, okay? Isn't it normal to come here like this?
Now that the scolds have disappeared, Ye Long has to take a look at the workers in his hands, a purple bamboo broom, and a dustpan that looks like metal but is much lighter.
.The last one is the Qiankun bag that Miao Shuo threw over at the end.
In Ye Long's opinion, there was nothing special about the broom and dustpan. The only thing that interested him was the black bag.
The bag is entirely black, and the four sides are sewn with golden silk threads. Even the gate is made of gold. But the most important thing is that there are two large characters embroidered on the black bag with golden silk threads.
.
"Qiankun!"
"Qiankun? What does this mean? Is this the brand of Tianting or the name of this bag?" Ye Long muttered, looking back and forth at the black bag in his hand.
"My god, Qiankun bag!"
As if he had suddenly become enlightened, Ye Long suddenly let out a scream, and then he quickly held the bag in his arms as if he had found a treasure.
Anyone who has read Journey to the West when they were young should know that Qiankun bags are usually used to carry things in the fairy world. However, these two words are drawn with gold lines on this bag, so this must be the legendary Qiankun bag.
.
With such a level of consciousness, Ye Long quickly opened his mouth and bit his finger, and then lightly wiped it on the Qiankun Bag. If the plot unfolded normally, the Qiankun Bag should have recognized its owner at this time. Sure enough, in a moment,
After that, Ye Long felt that there was a blood connection between himself and this Qiankun Bag.