I offer incense to Hades, and he teaches me the Six Ways of Reincarnation

"Ding~ Congratulations to the pig who completed the daily task: a thousand points of faith! (1/3)".

The system prompt reminds that if these fans are aware of Jiang Chen's existence and agree with his identity as ghost messenger, it is equivalent to acknowledging the existence of the underworld.

At least, this is how Jiang Chen understood it. Put away the ghosts and the little beads in his hands, and looked down, one person and one cat hiding behind the grave.

Fan Linlin just stood up at this moment, waved to him, and said with a smile: "Good evening! Senior!"

After a period of practice in the underworld, she no longer called Jiang Chen anchor, but changed her taste to senior. In her heart, Jiang Chen has always been a kind of elder.

Compared with titles such as anchor, she thinks this is more expressive of her reverence, and Jiang Chen doesn't care much about these titles.

So he nodded and said casually, "Have you been patrolling here recently?"

If she wanted to be a ghost messenger, she would have to practice for at least a hundred years. Fan Linlin, if she didn't have a particularly outstanding performance, would probably just be a chore of patrolling around for a while.

"Well, the patrol will be over soon!"

"Actually, patrolling is a big or small thing. You should pay attention to it yourself." Jiang Chen said lightly.

Patrols sometimes depend on luck. If you are lucky, you will not encounter any major incidents for decades. If you are unlucky, you will encounter big ghosts or some incidents every few days. It is not guaranteed that the internship is not over yet. His life was gone, but Jiang Chen didn't say much from the situation just now.

On the contrary, I think this girl is very clever, so I don't need to say anything more?

After chatting for a few words, Jiang Chen returned to the underworld. Just now he looked at the entire cemetery and saw the dead man on the ground. There was even the breath of him catching the ghost on that man. The troublemaker should be That's the ghost.

From when he came out to when the matter was resolved, it actually took only a few minutes, and the battle just now ended in just a moment.

After Jiang Chen left, Fan Linlin breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, she hid immediately when she saw something was wrong. Otherwise, her life would probably be gone by now. She had a very clear understanding of her mission, which was patrolling. Then report any abnormalities or things that happened during the patrol. As for the others, she decided to do what she could.

It's not a good thing to be brave, she patted the cat on the shoulder: "Thank you, Mimi, next time I go to the ghost market, I will definitely treat you to my favorite dried fish!"

"Meow!"

"Okay, let's keep going!" Fan Linlin said.

Thinking about how powerful senior is, she must regard senior as a goal to strive for, and she must work hard towards that goal!Then, it was bah again!sound.

With a snap of his fingers, the small lantern lit up again, and one person and one cat continued to patrol. Not long after Jiang Chen left, police cars stopped on the nearby road, and they came to the dead man not long after.

As for the person who just ran away, someone has already chased him. Whether it was caused by "ghost obsession" or not, we need to investigate further to determine.

hell.

Jiang Chen turned off the live broadcast room, and handed over the ghost and the little bead to the team leader above, along with a detailed paper record.

He told what he knew from the beginning to the end.

In fact, there are many ghosts in the underworld, Lord Hades usually doesn't take care of them directly, but sets up various positions and distributes them.

And Jiang Chen, a ghost messenger who travels in the world to pick up the souls of the dead, and has the ability to independently solve small incidents, usually does not need much management, so he only set up the post of team leader.

The captain is Bai Wuchang. As far as Jiang Chen knows, there are several captains who manage the ferrymen in the underworld, and there are even different numbers of ghost servants under them.

As for Jiang Chen's boss, I heard that when he was alive, he was still a prince. Taking the position of captain, when he went, the captain was buried in front of the desk, dealing with various documents.

On both sides of the table, there were also thick piles of documents. Hearing the movement, the captain asked what was the matter?

After Jiang Chen explained the whole situation, the captain put the things he handed in with a ghostly air on the other side of the table.

"I've also heard about this. There have been several similar cases recently. You should also pay attention to it recently."

After speaking, he raised his head slightly, revealing the deep dark circles under his eyes. He looked at Jiang Chen, squinted his eyes, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Then he immersed himself in processing various documents, Jiang Chen didn't know what he was looking at?With such a concentrated appearance, he didn't ask too many questions.

When he came out, the ghost guard next to him looked at him and sighed deeply. There were still two deep dark circles under his eyes. Obviously, the captain's busy state no longer lasted for a day or two.

Based on what Jiang Chen learned, the handling styles of these captains can be simply divided into two types. One is the action type, who often goes to the front line to deal with things, while the other is the closed-door type. To deal with things in a certain place, stay for several months and start for several years.

Chapter 186 Curiosity Killed the Cat

Naturally, Jiang Chen's captain obviously belonged to the latter group. When Jiang Chen left, another colleague brought documents and items into the room behind him.

When the ghost messengers were chatting, they always mentioned their captain, who was busy giving porridge and charity when he was alive, but he was still busy when he came to the underworld.

In their view, this kind of benevolent person can have a good pregnancy, or a good position, and can be a witness to the world for a lifetime. When they arrive in the underworld, they can't take a good rest or enjoy it?

Fortunately, this captain is different from everyone else. He is still busy like that when he comes to the underworld, but these ghost messengers just chat casually, but they don't really ask the captain why?

On the contrary, they actually have a little admiration in their hearts. They think that they can't do this step, and if they can do it, they won't always be little ghosts.

After coming out from the team leader, Jiang Chen went around the ghost market and mission center again, intending to hear if there was any news of such emergencies.

When going to the ghost market, Jiang Chen opened the live broadcast room by the way, to do the daily live broadcast tasks.

on the screen.

"Where did the live broadcast just go?"

"Does any of you know what happened to that bead just now?"

"Damn! My damn curiosity!"

"Curiosity plus one."

The live broadcast room moved away, and the fans froze. When the live broadcast room was closed, they were also speculating about the follow-up development of that little bead.

"There is a villain behind Blind Guess who is making that kind of thing and selling it!"

"It's also possible that the ghost had some adventures, like picking up rare pearl items after falling off a cliff?"

"Upstairs, your imagination is too rich. Do you still want to say that there is a jade wrench like a grandfather in the ring?"

"Brothers, you continue, the pen is for you to write whatever you want."

Regarding the barrage in the live broadcast room, Jiang Chen glanced at it and said nothing. After all, there is nothing to say until this matter is clarified.

As for why the live broadcast was suddenly turned off when I went to the captain's place, it was because the captain had accumulated a lot of information, and ghosts often came to talk about things.

Therefore, in Jiang Chen's mind, Jiang Chen still has a sense of what can be said and what is not suitable for broadcasting. After walking around the ghost market.

Jiang Chen didn't hear anyone mentioning the news of the sudden increase and decrease in the power of ghosts, and he didn't know whether the special items hadn't been spread yet, or whether everyone hadn't noticed these things.

In addition, I heard a lot of other things. For example, a certain ancestor of the Shao family who studied medicine started to find ghosts and perform autopsies.

Or whoever started planning to open a shop in the ghost market or something, and there was even a cute new ghost looking for ghost theory, but was beaten violently, and finally left helplessly.

There were countless news like this, and Jiang Chen listened to them for a while.

In fact, even though these news seem to be very ordinary, they are real daily life in the underworld. Fans in the live broadcast room are still very interested in these daily life.

They listened with gusto. Perhaps for them, the life in the underworld itself is mysterious. Seeing ghosts and monsters is different from the daily life of human beings. Perhaps it is also a kind of exploration and fun.

After discussing about the beads for a while, the fans in the live broadcast room found that they had not reached any conclusions, and even a group of people set up a private group chat and decided to discuss it slowly in the future.

Immediately afterwards, they wandered around the ghost market with Jiang Chen, listening to the gossip of the underworld, and watching the daily life of the ghosts. After all, the anchor doesn't visit the ghost market many times, and each time he doesn't stay for a long time.

So basically they have never been tired of shopping, and for some groups that specialize in the study of ghost life, they have already started to take up small notebooks to record.

But looking at it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he laughed out loud from time to time, and sometimes he looked constipated.

on the screen.

"Ahahaha! Did you see it just now? The two ghosts over there had such an awesome rhythm, they actually tore off their right hands and used them as weapons to fight!"

"Could it be that ghosts also play football? Fuck, do they use their heads to play football? Awesome!"

"By the way, is there a dance rehearsal over there?"

"Bad! It should be, I heard that there is a new store opening over there, maybe it's rehearsal?"

"Upstairs, you know a lot about this wave of 666. This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a dance in the underworld!"

On the side of the street, a group of ghosts set up a formation and began to dance in unison. The overall formation looked the same as in the human world, but no matter how the fans looked at it, they found it very strange, and even always felt a little chilly.

In the ghost city, the ghosts rehearsing the dance shouted slogans in unison.

The fans in the live broadcast room opened their mouths slightly and watched the rehearsal with disbelief. It was so exciting. Can you imagine a group of ghosts standing together and doing a 'dance' like radio gymnastics?

Can you imagine these ghosts jumping, removing various organs from their bodies and waving hello to the audience?One ghost was even jumping and jumping, and his head had already started to roll on the ground.

Because the other ghost didn't see it, it stepped on it. Soon, the ghost's head groaned, and the ghost who stepped on fell to the ground with his ass, and lost his eyeball.

This was an unexpected incident, which immediately frightened a coward in the back, and saw that coward uttered an 'oooo', and jumped onto a dance partner beside him, waiting for it to react.

Looking down at the fierce-looking ghost who was hugged by him, he closed his eyes instantly, not knowing whether he fainted from fright, or pretended to be faint. Seeing this, some fans laughed so hard that their stomachs ached, and some even The face is weird.

"It seems that the daily life in the underworld is also colorful! It is not very different from our world."

"Learn to look at species diversity~"

"Bosses are over there, the anime version of Underworld Dance will be arranged immediately!"

"Upstairs, your wave of 666, I feel that the short video area is about to set off a new wave!"

After wandering around the ghost market for a short time and finding nothing new, Jiang Chen turned off the live broadcast room and went back to practice. He had a deep feeling that he was only one step away from the realm of the ghost king.

So I exchanged the points for Yinqi pills in the mall, and then entered the training room to start training.

As far as Jiang Chen is concerned, cultivation depends on how many Yin Qi pills he has in his hands. If there are more Yin Qi pills, the realm will naturally go up.

At this moment, the residential area behind the ghost city.

Shumozhai.

The door is still closed, and from time to time you can hear the sound of ping-pong ping-pong from inside, or some quotations from fighting chicken blood and chicken soup for hard work.

Chapter 187 Chen Wu's Nightmare

On the surface, it seems that it is full of energy and positive energy, but after entering the book and ink room, it is found that there is a sluggish atmosphere inside.

The only ones who are full of energy are those big men who don't need to write.

And those authors all looked listless, half lying on the table, with sunken cheeks, deeply tired eyes, and a hand holding a pen weakly.

As if they had their last breath left, the key is that, after everything has become like this, their hands still haven't stopped, drawing slowly on the white paper stroke by stroke.

Word by word came out, and then slowly formed into a sentence, constructing each picture, they didn't want to rest, but they didn't dare to stop writing at all.

Among them, Chen Wu is also one of them. When he first came in, he was still a little fat, and he looked chubby and very cute, but now, his whole body seems to be drained by a vampire, and he has lost a whole circle of weight , double wasting of spirit and body.

This reminded him that he once heard that the big men would get extra meals for the next meal after finishing the novel on time. Needless to say, he was still very much looking forward to it.

But gradually, he found that something was wrong. After being lifted from the room again and again, Chen Wu realized that this place opened meals once every three days.

Therefore, the extra meal mentioned in the big man is only once every three days. In this way, for these ghosts, they are actually living a good life.

However, in Chen Wu's mind, he simply did not dare to imagine it.

Imagine the life in the human world, three meals a day, but now one meal every three days, but now, Chen Wu has the urge to cry.

However, this is not the most difficult part. For the writer, the most difficult part is Cavin.

I can't write it, but I am urged to write it. This is the most troublesome thing.

What's more, sometimes I obviously have an idea and a plot, but either I can't write it out, or it doesn't taste right, and I feel very uncomfortable.

In fact, Chen Wu was still thinking about it. Anyway, these people don't know what was written before, or they just write casually, or just fill in some water to make up the number of words.

However, he never expected that just after writing this twice, he would be warned by the big men?

Irrigate?write without basis?Don't you want to be served with a stick? Don't look at the big men who haven't read the previous article, but judging from what Chen Wu has written in the past few days, he can basically know what story he is writing.

Moreover, as long as a little comparison is made, you can roughly see whether there is watering, whether there is any scribbling, and professional reminders to update the team, so don't underestimate it.

They are not in vain. It would be too unprofessional to use anything to fool outside readers. Thinking about it, readers would not like this.

For this, Chen Wu really wanted to cry.

You know, since he wrote the text, he has seldom read texts, but after several days of continuous output, he really feels his body is hollowed out.

However, he did not dare to stop writing!Glancing quietly at the big man holding a mace beside him, Chen Wu didn't even dare to think carefully.

"The male protagonist is looking for a goddess in the world. He has been to many continents and many small worlds. Whether it is prosperous or barren, human beings are trying to survive and struggle."

"As time went by, the Goddess sacrificed for the sake of the Three Realms, allowing many living beings to continue to survive, and it became a story. Some people believed it, and some people didn't care."

While writing, Chen Wu paid attention to the movement at the gate.

Think about it, today is the seventh day, and I don't know when Master Jiang will come, or if he has forgotten his existence and will not come here to pick him up.

However, just when Chen Wu was worried.

Suddenly, following Chen Wu's expectation, the door clicked, and the door of Shumozhai was slowly pushed open: "Master Jiang!" Chen Wu's eyes lit up, and for a moment his whole body seemed to see a life-saving straw. Excited.