Journey to the West: Reform of the Underworld and the Start of Developing the Internet

Yun Zhongzi was talking to Master Xuandu about his new plan with saliva flying all over his body, but the latter looked like he had no desire to live! All he could think about now was his research topic.

He already had an idea in mind to complete the interconnection of the three realms, and it was really uncomfortable to be suddenly pulled by the teacher to be a supervisor.

Time flies, and Dancheng is busy and hot. Every day, the latest news is released on the forum!

There are prizes like the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, and Sun Dasheng is the referee, which attracted countless onlookers.

Even Fengdu had to praise Yun Zhongzi when he saw it. Yun Zhongzi really mastered the incense code.

He played a good hand in traffic monetization.

Unfortunately, Fengdu's mood was not as angry as Yun Zhongzi imagined, and he even felt relieved and grateful for Taoism's approach.

According to the statistics of the ghost messenger, the sales of mobile phones in various places have increased significantly. The monks who were not interested in mobile phones originally began to buy them after hearing the news of the Three Realms Alchemy Conference.

Especially those alchemy monks!

This is a high-income group among monks.

He was originally thinking about how to spread the word among these people who had special skills. After all, these people were an indispensable part of his future plans.

He didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain this time.

Fengdu was happily browsing the forum, commenting on Yun Zhongzi's account from time to time and liking it.

He even liked the other party's previous black comments a lot.

"Your Majesty, the chat group function of mobile phone communication has been basically designed. Should we complete the mobile phone update immediately?"

Zhou Qi came forward and reported

"Is it so fast?"

Fengdu was slightly stunned, then quickly shook his head,"Not right, not right, if we update now, won't it steal all the limelight from Taoism?"

Zhou Qi had a strange look on his face. Was the underworld afraid of stealing the limelight from Taoism?

The two sides of Dongsheng Shenzhou were fighting back and forth, and every move was aimed at the other's throat!

Except that they didn't put it on the surface, they were competing with each other, but they never thought of holding back.

Are you afraid of stealing the limelight?

However, Zhou Qi didn't object.

Waiting for the next step.

Fengdu continued:

"For the time being, we will conduct some internal testing in our underworld, summarize, debug and improve it, and then update it on a later date."

"The future update process will follow this charter."

The production of mobile phones has been put on track, and the update process should also be gradually formalized.

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While cultivators from all over Dongsheng Shenzhou are busy participating in the Three Realms Alchemy Conference, the ghost messengers of the underworld have already begun to enjoy the dividends brought by the chat group in advance.

Yellow Springs Road, Ghost Gate!

Ghost Messenger Wang Fei was fiddling with his phone and browsing the forum while escorting the dead souls detained today, preparing to send them to the Three Lives Stone for a review of good and evil.

If they have not done anything evil, they will be directly recorded in the Book of Life and Death and sent directly to the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

If the sins are too serious, then they must go through the process carefully.

The daily work is quite procedural. Since the advent of mobile phones, the whole process of detaining souls has become a little interesting.

Passing by the Ghost Gate, Wang Fei habitually greeted:"Hello, Brother Niu, Brother Ma."

Looking up, Wang Fei was stunned

"Brother Ma, has Brother Niu asked for leave today?"

"That's impossible. I was dragged by Lord Qin Guangwang to film a movie." The horse-faced man covered his big mouth that was connected to the back of his ears, with a face full of gloating.

"I heard that it is the same trick of selling smiles on stage in the mortal world. Niu Tou will really be famous in the Three Realms now!"

Wang Fei scratched his head, not understanding the twists and turns here, and walked through the gates of hell with a simple smile.

It was still early today, and while there was still time, he might be able to detain souls twice more.

Since the return of His Majesty Fengdu, the underworld has changed every day, and the original rigid salary and benefits have also changed.

For out-of-town employees like him, in addition to the minimum basic salary and the minimum number of souls to be detained, there is also a commission income similar to that of mobile phone salesmen.

As long as he is more diligent and does more business, he may be promoted soon and be able to settle down in a tomb in the underworld.

Wang Fei was thinking, but found that his mobile phone suddenly went black and flashed for a moment.

Is this... a mobile phone update?

Wang Fei suppressed his excitement, but couldn't help but feel curious about this update.

Every time the phone is updated, it is a new thing he has never seen before.

It also makes his life better.

Inevitably, he has more expectations in his heart.

After a while, the phone was updated, and Wang Fei completed the phone unlocking authentication again.

The original previous icon remained, and before he could react, a small red dot appeared on the pattern of the underworld communication.

At the same time, he also received a message:"Heibai Wuchang invites you to join the chat group of"Bai Wuchang (Xie Bian)'s Soul-Binding Squad". Are you sure you want to join?"

Chat group?

It's really a new thing!

Wang Fei didn't dare to neglect it and quickly clicked on the message to check the details.

On the top of the interface was written"Bai Wuchang (Xie Bian)'s Soul Binding Team", and on the right was a bulletin board with the Soul Binding Principles written in blood. On the left was the number of people in the group chat and the names of the members.

Bai Wuchang was in the first place, and next to his name was the word"group owner".

Wang Fei was quite interested and was about to send a few messages to express his shock at this group chat, and by the way, he also sang praises to the achievements of the Emperor of Fengdu.

After all, the return of the Emperor of Fengdu has brought about visible changes!

Even ordinary ghost messengers like them have incense and cultivation, and their lives have become more enjoyable.

However, before the message was sent out, Wang Fei felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the whole ghost was pulled directly to the end of a long table and chair.

A child wearing an official hat with the words"Make Money at First Sight" written on it was standing on a bench, supporting his chin with his hands crossed, staring at the ghosts present in a mature manner.

"From now on, this is where our Soul Binding Team will work and hold meetings. As the team with the worst performance for two consecutive weeks, what do you want to say?"

Ah, this...

The ghost messengers looked at each other, and suddenly their faces turned bitter. Has the wind of involution finally blown to them?

"No, Boss, everyone in our jurisdiction is alive and well. There are only so many people dying every day. Even if we want to improve our performance, we can’t do anything about it."

On the other side of the long table, a ghost officer stood up.

Wang Fei knew this ghost officer, his name was Zhang Feng. The two of them had a good relationship and often worked together to capture souls.

Bang!

Black Wuchang’s palm fell down in a rage, and the table made an innocent muffled sound.

"There are no ghosts in the jurisdiction, but are there no ghosts in the public areas? Even if you cannot compete in the public areas, aren't those evil ghosts in the jurisdiction your targets?"

Xie Bian was heartbroken, with a look of disappointment on his face:"Now is the golden period for the development of the underworld. If you don't work hard now, how can you get a promotion and a raise, and how can you improve your cultivation?"

Zhang Feng heard this, and the whole ghost wilts, no longer has the courage to speak, and sits back. But he can't help roaring in his heart: If he had that ability, he would have done it long ago.