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

King Jian'an took a sip of his tea and nodded.

"Actually, each team leader has a different style. My experience may only serve as a reference for you." King Jian'an spoke, and began to tell it slowly.

Captains can be roughly divided into two types, one is action type, and often goes to the front line to deal with some affairs, or to deal with some things.

And there is another kind of behind-the-scenes type. Most of the time, they only deal with some things behind the scenes. For example, King Jian'an, he belongs to the behind-the-scenes type.

There will not be too much control over the players, and more energy and time will be devoted to analyzing and processing data.

"First of all, you must learn to observe, understand the team members, their strength, and even the ability to deal with emergencies. Secondly, you can collect some data on various cities and the frequency of ghost incidents."

"Based on this, I can roughly judge the degree of danger of that city. Every time the souls of the dead show joy in the soul book, I will check their cause of death and where they are located."

"Then according to the degree of danger in that city, assign them to the appropriate team members."

Afterwards, King Jian'an talked about some shops that need attention in daily life, and finally concluded: "For the rest, it is useless for me to talk too much. You still need to practice a lot by yourself, and then find out the style that suits you."

"Thank you Captain."

After coming out of the Ninth Team's office, Jiang Chen was thoughtful. This was the first time he had learned about the affairs of the captains. What the captain said today will be very useful for him as the captain of the Eighteenth Hall. help.

No wonder, the captain’s room is full of various materials and marks. No wonder the captain is in a busy state every time he comes. For the captain, perhaps assigning these players to him means giving his life to him .

'The captain's temperament has not changed at all! '

Jiang Chen glanced at the Ninth Team's office behind him, and seemed to see the figure of the Jian'an Palace from back then.

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Before reporting to the captain of the Eighteenth Hall tomorrow, there will be no new soul information on Jiang Chen's soul guide book, so he is going to see the beggar old man who helped him before his death. How is it now?

Regardless of whether the old man is atoning for his sins at the moment, to Jiang Chen, he is always gracious, like a teacher or a father.

However, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that today's live broadcast was not long enough, so he directly opened the live broadcast room, since he entered the Ghost King Realm.

Every time he completes a daily task, he gets 500 points, so he won't let it go. Think about it, if you want to become an excellent first-class ghost, the higher your strength, the better.

Chapter 209

The more points and money, the better. In the live broadcast room, fans were yelling in the black screen.

"Just after school, I ate another pack of instant noodles. Why isn't the anchor starting the broadcast?"

"Do you think the anchor has forgotten that he still has a live broadcast room?"

"Okay, all of you stop guessing here, quietly hide under the covers and wait for the anchor to appear."

"What about the live broadcast room in the underworld? The anchor will soon show you your daily life in the underworld. Your cute fans have already begun to wait anxiously."

As soon as this barrage was sent out, the live broadcast room lit up in the next second, and the anchor, with his handsome face and familiar impermanent attire, instantly appeared on the live broadcast screen.

"Fuck! He was really summoned!"

The fan who sent out the cute fan sat up straight instantly, and looked left and right with some fear, he wouldn't use too much force, so he summoned the anchor to his side!

After thinking about it, he clicked on the live broadcast room.

on the screen.

"An idiot tipped the anchor sports car *99, and added, "Is it too late for the anchor to cancel the call now? "

"Hahaha brother, it's too late, don't you see that the anchor has come out!"

"Anchor: Then I go?"

"I set up a stall, I have everything you need, melon seeds, peanuts, mineral water, happy water, and you can get what you want!"

At the moment when the live broadcast room was lit up, all the fans in front of the screen sat up straight, their eyes were no longer sleepy, their hands were no longer soft, and they were all very energetic.

For a while, the barrage flew by, and after getting used to watching Mr. Jiang's live broadcast room, when he went to watch other live broadcast rooms, he didn't feel it anymore. He always felt that something was missing.

And now if I don't watch it for a day, I feel unsatisfactory and can't sleep. The people from the Ministry of Public Security hope that the broadcast will start, but they also hope that it will not start.

The person who blew himself up in the live broadcast room last time should be found, and their gang has also been arrested. Not only did they solve a big case, but they also saved many people.

But it doesn't matter whether they are entangled or not. After all, it depends on the anchor's intention whether to start the broadcast or not.

I saw Jiang Chen watching the barrage in the live broadcast room. He didn't expect the fans to be so excited. He could feel their excitement even across the live broadcast room.

Is it really that important to them whether he starts broadcasting or not?

After thinking about it, Jiang Chen said the content of the live broadcast.

"Now I'm going to visit Po Meng, and you can also take a look at the scenery and daily life in the underworld."

After finishing speaking, I saw him drifting towards Huangquan Road. After all, every soul who had drunk Po Meng's soup would leave a record with Po Meng.

Jiang Chen came to find Granny Meng this time, for the first time, he wanted to confirm whether the old beggar was reincarnated in the East Hall, and whether he was reincarnated or not?

"Looking at the scenery is my favorite. It's really good. It means that I have collected ten landscape pictures of the underworld."

"Hey, let me tell you, I still miss that old Meng Po, huh~"

"Same question, did the technical team find it?"

"Technical team: I want to ask the network team in the hospital, have you found it?"

"Connection Team: Don't worry, we won't blame you for this!"

Fans chatted with each other in the live broadcast room. When Jiang Chen picked up the souls of the dead before, they also saw that they trusted Granny Meng from a distance.

But for some reason, I still miss the beautiful and unrestrained former Granny Meng. Now many people still use her beautiful pictures as screen savers. Although they are only hand-painted, they are already very satisfied.

Of course, there may be another very important reason why their memories are so deep, and that is that they have participated in that mission.

At that time, bigwigs from all over the world gathered together, and many hidden bigwigs revealed themselves one after another. In order to do the same task together, they not only divided labor and cooperated, but also cooperated with each other.

Think about how enthusiastic and passionate the atmosphere is, it feels like being pumped every day.

But it is a pity that they still don't know where the reincarnation of the former Meng Po has gone.

"Hey!" The fans sighed.

In the live broadcast, Jiang Chen came to Naihe Bridge again and saw the current Po Meng.

The current Granny Meng is wearing a black robe with white edges on the cuffs and neckline, her hair is pulled up casually, her makeup is very simple, and her facial features are delicate.

For this matter, she was boiling a pot of soup in her hand, and in front of her, on the Naihe Bridge, there were many dead souls waiting to drink Meng Po soup, and they all wore the same clothes they had when they passed away.

Walking on the Naihe Bridge, some people will find that the clothes on their bodies will change into different styles, shrouds of different colors, and even some makeup will appear on their faces.

Seeing the changes in their bodies, some souls who were still sad couldn't help but touch their clothes, their brows relaxed, and relief appeared on their faces.

There were even some dead souls, their clothes and hair were messed up, and their eyes were staring blankly at the front. At this time, a young dead soul came in front of Granny Meng.

Looking at the bowl of soup that Granny Meng handed over, she didn't reach out to pick it up, but couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I don't want to die, don't just leave like this, I'm still young! Why? Why is it so difficult! After years of hard work, I just bought a new house and haven't lived in it yet, so I just leave like this, woo woo woo, I'm so unwilling !"

"I don't want to drink Mengpo soup, and I don't want to drink it. I just want to go back and live in a big house."

I saw her standing here, the more she cried, the more sad she became, and the more she cried, the sadder she became.

"I haven't even had time to keep Xiao Xianrou. My life goal has not been realized yet. I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave like this!"

These cries reached the point of howling, causing the souls of the dead who lined up behind to also feel sad, and each of them couldn't help but miss their own sadness.

"Wuuuuuuuu, actually I don't want to leave like this, after all my daughter is still so young... I still want to make a lot of money, I want to go back!"

"I don't want to work anymore, I don't want to work anymore, and I don't want to work in the future, even if I forgot how I died, why am I so sad all of a sudden!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Jiang Chen secretly thought that it was not good, if this is the rhythm that will arouse obsession and resentment, if it continues like this, it will be terrible!

Just when Jiang Chen was thinking about whether to help, the next moment, he immediately saw that Granny Meng at the front had already started to move!

"Why are you crying? If you don't want to drink, just stay here!" Granny Meng gave him a hard look, and then the spoon in her hand fell into the pot with a 'thud' sound.

The young soul only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and when she opened her eyes again, she was lifted by Granny Meng, hanging above the Wangchuan River. When she looked down, she saw the blood-yellow river water.

Not only were there countless ghosts rolling and crying, their voices were harsh and ugly, but there were also insects and snakes that had already filled the gaps between the ghosts.

Chapter 210 The Nightmare of Wangchuan River

From time to time, crawling up and down on those ghosts, getting out and in, people couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies, and then gusts of fishy wind rushed towards their faces, like a brush, scraping the skin so painfully.

And the crying of the dead soul stopped immediately.

Granny Meng glanced at her and said, "What? Have you thought it through? Do you want to come down? Do you still drink the soup?"

The young dead soul cried and hiccupped and hurriedly said, "Drink! You must drink, hiccup! Please let me drink the soup!"

"Please let me drink the soup!" Granny Meng's figure flashed, and she brought the dead soul back to the soup pot, watching the young soul finish the soup and leave obediently.

Afterwards, Po Meng's gaze was once again on the Naihe Bridge, looking at the dumbfounded souls one by one, she stretched out her hand, the ghostly energy gathered in her hand, and the clothes hem automatically without wind.

A huge hammer appeared out of nowhere, and she was holding the hammer in her hand, and smashed it hard on the ground!Immediately afterwards there was a bang, and the hammer was about three meters long.

It was one meter wide, and when it fell on the ground, the ground shook. Po Meng sat floating on top of the hammer, arms crossed, looking at the dead souls at Naihe Bridge, her eyes were cold and her face was chilling.

"Anyone who wants to try the power of this hammer can come up and try it!"

In an instant, the Naihe Bridge was completely quiet. The dead souls who were about to cry along with them looked at the huge hammer, and couldn't help shaking their bodies, shaking their heads in unison.

No more crying, no more crying!Don't make trouble anymore, don't want to make trouble anymore, drink soup and reincarnate is the real thing!

Granny Meng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and said: "Come up one by one, each with a bowl of soup, whoever secretly refuses to drink or drinks two more bowls."

Speaking of this, he narrowed his eyes and continued: "Be careful, I will kill her!"

Seeing this situation, the dead souls on the Naihe Bridge all gasped and leaned back, what the hell!This Meng Po is too cruel.

It has been said on the Internet that Po Meng is an old woman, and some say she is a beautiful woman, but no one has ever told them that Po Meng is so violent and vicious!

Shouldn't everyone be comforted, and then slowly guide to drink Mengpo soup?Why is this different from what I imagined? This, this is too scary!

on the screen.

"Hahaha! This Meng Po is so irritable, I like it, if there is a disagreement, she will do it!"

"Revenant: I'm so scared, why are you so fierce, I can't be hypocritical?"

"Grandma Meng: If you don't want to drink the soup, I'm going to have to be ruthless, right?"

Originally, they were still chatting, recalling that Wang Qi's fans saw this scene, and the melon seeds in their mouths couldn't help but spit out in one gulp. Could Po Meng be a little too aggressive in this heart.

Wouldn't it really scare the dead souls to pee?Can't you be nicer?

"This hammer is really imposing! I have to admit, I was trembling when I saw it!"

"Hammer played very well, I am not cowardly, but I appreciate this hammer!"

"Hammer: Are you polite?"

In mid-air, Jiang Chen also slowly withdrew his hand. It seems that even though this current Po Meng is not as strong as the previous Po Meng, she is indeed a ruthless character.

With this ruthlessness, she can also deter these dead souls, and she doesn't need anyone's help at all.

"Hahaha, the anchor said that I don't need to do it, so I'll just watch it and not talk!"

"Anchor: This hand has nowhere to rest."

"I just smashed a melon with a seal, which girl came over and handed it to the hand of the anchor god to show the meaning of existence."

"Upstairs, I just smashed six walnuts with the jade seal yesterday. Tell the truth, is my jade seal the seal in your hand!"

"Damn! If you want me to say, you should call the host to show off, and you can't stop at all, hahahaha!"

In the live broadcast room, a group of rookies have already started to show jokes, and gradually digressed, each of them chatting more and more vigorously, it is simply a show of Xiu Er.

In the bullet screen, his true face was exposed, and Jiang Chen, seeing that the situation of the dead souls below was under control, leaned over directly, explaining his purpose to Granny Meng.

"People from hundreds of years ago?"

I saw Granny Meng looked over with her arms crossed, and after careful thought, a red-covered 'book' appeared in front of her. This book was bigger and thicker than Jiang Chen's Book of Revenant Souls. .

All the dead souls who have received Mengpo soup here will leave records on it. When the Mengpos of the past dynasties hand over their work, the most important thing is this red-covered 'book'.

Soon, there was a rattling sound as the pages of the book were turned.

"What's the name, do you know?"

The old man "Chu Sanye" always said that he was a sinner and didn't deserve a name, so he never mentioned his past. Jiang Chen didn't know his name?

And this name, he accidentally saw the old man write it on the ground, and Granny Meng put one hand on top of the book, with a ghostly spirit in her hand.