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

Then, the captains of each team will distribute the work to the team members.

"Not long ago, a captain of the black impermanence team was added. After a while, another captain of the white impermanence was added. Are there really so many interns who have become regulars?"

The sharp-eared ghost could not help scratching his head, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Could it be that the captains are too busy, so please Lord Yan Wang assign a new captain to relieve the pressure!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, but at this moment, a corner of the black space fluctuated, and a new ball of light floated in.

After a while, two balls of light floated in one after another. Looking at the balls of light waiting to be allocated in the air, the sharp-eared ghost almost felt dizzy for a while.

"Ah! Can you give me an extra ghost messenger in this area!"

"Ow!"

On the streets of the world, the hellhound responsible for searching for the breath of the dead raised his head blankly.

They looked around in a daze, and then continued to smell everywhere. The operation of the underworld has formed its own system, and the work is distributed layer by layer.

You know, the job of these hellhounds is to search the world for dying people who have a lifeless aura. They have a special ability, that is, when they sniff out, they can conjure up images one by one in their minds.

And these information will be turned into balls of light, which will be automatically transmitted to the nearby ghost messengers who are in charge of this aspect. Of course, if some people have too much Yin energy.

Or because of certain things, they are tainted with strong death energy, and sometimes they are mistaken for dying people, but this information will be reviewed and counted by ghost messengers who specialize in collecting the joy of dead souls.

Finally, it will be distributed to the workbook of black and white.

Suddenly, as if smelling something, a hellhound quickly chased after it, but not long after entering, it was blown out by a ghostly air fan.

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"Ouch-"

Cerberus gritted its teeth at the strange figure in front of it, and quietly passed on the information. After a while, a ball of light flew into the space separated by the sharp-eared ghost again.

And the color of this ball of light, with a slight red glow, is obviously not the general information about the dying person, but the abnormal information related to ghosts.

I saw them checking various information, while quickly distributing the light balls to the black and white impermanent captains, the movements of their hands were so fast that they almost became an afterimage.

The head is big and the head is big, but when it comes to work, it is not ambiguous at all. He has long been familiar with the work process, and the light ball with red light was passed to the mission center after inspection.

But after a while, a new task appeared on the task section of the task center.

……

Underworld, in the Eighteenth Hall.

Jiang Chen's ghost interface lighted up, and joyful ghosts appeared on it.

"Work is coming!"

Jiang Chen raised his head slightly, and looked at the thirty ghost messengers in front of him. This would be their first job in the Eighteenth Hall. Among the thirty ghost messengers, only five were newly converted ghost messengers.

Cui Yu, who was the first to report for duty, was one of these five. In fact, generally speaking, for ghosts who have just become regulars, they will arrange for experienced ghosts to lead them for a period of time, or lead them to do a few tasks.

In fact, before they came to report, Jiang Chen had already thought about how to distribute them more reasonably, but at present, everyone has not had much contact with each other, so they can only be considered from the perspective of performance.

I saw that Jiang Chen assigned the five new recruits to seniors with relatively stable performance. Among them, the old woman Ling Ling was also assigned to one.

From the performance point of view, Ling Ling's work attitude should be very stable. As for whether he will be re-deployed in the future, it depends on what Jiang Chen will do next.

After distributing the information on the soul guide book, the [-] team members in the Eighteenth Hall set off one after another, and Jiang Chen also set off.

"Oye! The troops are finally moving!"

"Where is the anchor going next? Is it to celebrate?"

"Upstairs, what do you know? I dare say, the anchor will definitely check the post!"

In the live broadcast room, the fans who saw the ghost messengers had already started to act. I saw that the fans were inexplicably excited and couldn't help eating two more mouthfuls of melon, feeling like they were going to do something big.

"Just when it was about to be revealed what the anchor was going to do, my mother urged me to go to school!"

"I'll go upstairs, if you don't tell me, I don't even know what time it is?"

"Brothers, the broadcast time is now, seven forty in the morning! Those who have to go to school, please put on their school uniforms and report to school quickly, and those who have to go to work, quickly put on work clothes, damn! It's another day that you don't want to work hard!"

"Upstairs, I found out that you are really poisonous! Listening to what you mean, I suddenly want to lie flat."

In fact, Jiang Chen didn't arrange any work or tasks for himself today. He planned to follow the team members first to see how they were working.

By the way, let's learn about their personalities, their attitudes towards the world and the dead, and even their ability to respond to emergencies.

I saw that after Jiang Chen distributed the information of the dead souls according to the time, he tried to stagger their working hours as much as possible so that he had time to observe and understand.

On the first stop in the world, Jiang Chen went to the old lady Ling Ling. The newly-professed ghost messenger who was assigned to Ling Ling was a boy with a youthful face who didn't look right or left.

An Yang, who has practiced for 100 years, was mediocre during the internship, relatively introverted, and not very active. The current state is in the mid-ghost stage, while Ling Ling's life is very different.

Not only did he have a lot of experience during his lifetime, but he also did a lot of things. Maybe An Yang could learn something from her by following her?This time, their pick-up location is a hospital.

Seeing Ling Ling bring An Yang to a hospital, Jiang Chen not far away followed, but he did not show up, but restrained his aura and observed silently in the dark.

Studio.

"Haha, did you see it? The anchor is worried, and actually came to inspect the work!"

"Wait, did you see, what is that?"

"Upstairs, don't scare me, it shouldn't be a thing!"

However, just as Jiang Chen was about to enter the hospital, the fans in the live broadcast room couldn't help being slightly stunned. They saw a dog-like creature lying there at the entrance of the hospital.

His pupils were scarlet, his teeth were exposed, his whole body was almost full of bones, as if he had been skinned and reborn, and the lines of flesh and blood on his body could be clearly seen.

At this time, it was staring at the pedestrians in front of it, with saliva overflowing from the corner of its mouth, looking very scary.

"Damn it, who will tell me, what kind of ghost is this? Could it be that this is also a creature in the world?"

"Flowing Years rewarded the anchor sports car*99, and added a postscript, anchor anchor, can you see what I am saying? What is this stuff? Can you please tell me."

"I don't know how you guys will react, anyway, the goosebumps on my body should be all over the floor."

Some fans couldn't help rubbing their arms and hands. Looking at the 'creature', they felt scared, but at the same time, they couldn't bear it. The skin was peeled, and it looked very painful, but the horror was also true. fear.

After Jiang Chen entered the hospital, he inadvertently looked up at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Hospital Gate"

I turned around and glanced at the 'creature' in the mouth of the fans at the door and explained lightly: "Everyone misunderstood, it is different from what you imagined, this is a hellhound, different from the three-headed hellhound, they are not so dangerous high."

"This kind of hell dog is mainly responsible for sniffing out the information of the dying person in the crowd, and then passing it to the guards! Don't look at it's fierce look, they will not hurt you!"

"Actually, when you usually see the dead souls I lead, the information is first searched out by these hell dogs. Because they have to search around, these hell dogs have to go to various places constantly."

To some extent, the work of hellhounds is not easy, and the possibility of encountering danger is relatively high. Jiang Chen looked at the hellhound at the door and couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said: "This one It's a little clever!"

The fans are still in a state of bewilderment, and they haven't figured out what's going on?

Suddenly, the sound of an ambulance came from the live broadcast room. Immediately afterwards, an ambulance stopped at the entrance of the hospital. After the medical staff got out of the car, they rushed to the hospital with a patient.

However, just as the patient's trolley passed the hospital entrance, the Cerberus who had been lying there suddenly stood up, sniffed the surrounding air, and seemed to be confirming something after finding the dead air.

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Soon, after a while, the Cerberus in the live broadcast screen lay back again. Thinking about the hospital is a place where all kinds of injuries gather, it is normal for people to die.

Therefore, as long as it guards the door, the dead will continue to come to the door, but in this case, its search area will be limited.

If every hellhound is like it, then it will be difficult to find information about the deceased in other places, and this is why Jiang Chen said that this is only a little clever.

"Fuck, are hellhounds so smart these days?"

"Damn! But why does it look so fierce? I thought it was waiting for an opportunity to bite, but it turned out to be just lazily resting here. Sure enough, a dog can't be fooled by its appearance!"

"The appearance of lying flat is so terrifying, it's useless to study, useless to study!"

"Such a ferocious hellhound, if you lie down on the door, can it scare away ghosts? Otherwise, it would be too scary."

"Tch, what do you know upstairs! The gatekeeper Cerberus is about the same."

While the fans were still discussing Cerberus, Jiang Chen had already entered the hospital, watching Ling Ling and An Yang in the dark.

In the emergency room, a group of doctors were busy resuscitating the patient. It can be said that there was no hand in hand. The celebrity looked only about forty. I don't know what happened to him?

His whole body was covered in blood, and there were many wounds on his body. He lay quietly on the bed without any movement. It was brought back by the 120 ambulance just now.

"Hurry up, defibrillation is ready!"

In the emergency room at this moment, the atmosphere was very tense and urgent, without a word of unnecessary nonsense or movement, the doctor's hand dropped and raised again and again.

Sweat broke out, but there was no hesitation or tremor in the movements of the hands. As the ECG monitor turned into a long straight line, the patient directly entered the state of death.

The doctor's movements stopped slowly, and there was an undetectable tremor in his hands. Why, he came down if he didn't, why!

There was a moment of silence in the rescue room.

"Hey!"

"Actually, I was also very sad to see this scene. After all, I am also a medical student. In fact, it is not good to study medicine. I am very happy to be rescued. But if I can't be rescued, I can only watch a life disappear before my eyes. .”

"After all, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident."

In the live broadcast room, the fans' attention has turned back from Cerberus. Seeing this, they can more or less feel the helplessness of some doctors.

More or less, I will also think of myself, no one knows whether the morning sun or death will greet me the next day, especially after watching this live broadcast in the underworld, I feel that life and death are impermanent.

I saw that in the live broadcast screen, a dead soul slowly floated up from the motionless middle-aged man, and soon the middle-aged man was seen standing there.

He didn't even look at the 'self' below, with a dazed expression and no focus in his eyes, until Ling Ling and An Yang took the initiative to step forward. Under Ling Ling's signal, An Yang couldn't help saying: "It's time to go!"

The middle-aged man felt a little confused, looked at them and said, "Let's go, where are you going!"

"Oh, yes, I suddenly remembered that I'm going to buy a cake for my daughter. Today is her birthday."

He turned around blankly, looking at this strange place, trying to find something.

'Cake, but there is no cake here. 'He subconsciously floated outside, he was going to find a cake, she had agreed with her daughter.

As soon as my daughter comes back from school, she will be able to see the cake. Yes, he will also order a Barbie doll cake, which is her favorite.

An Yang subconsciously followed, but the next moment, the old woman Ling Ling made a sudden move, lifted the middle-aged man by his collar, and put it directly into the soul storage bag.

After finishing a series of actions, she looked at An Yang beside her and said, "What are you waiting for? Do you know that once you leave too far, if you get contaminated with some kind of aura, it won't be a good thing for him or you ?”

An Yang lowered his head and said, "I know, but I just want to..."

Looking at the cake shop in the distance, he couldn't help opening his mouth, but finally said, "I'm sorry, grandma!"

In fact, An Yang was still underage when he died. Even though he had practiced in the underworld for a hundred years, not all the intern ghosts have the opportunity to come to the world. When he sees the world again, he will still think of many past events.

Thinking of those people, those places, and even that home a long time ago, Ling Ling couldn't help but sighed deeply, but didn't blame him.

This is also one of the reasons why the newly converted ghosts need to be led by the seniors to do tasks for a period of time. Whether it is facing the dead or the human world, their ideas are still not mature enough.

Not only is it easy to be led by the nose by the dead, but it is also easy to develop a heart of compassion.

I saw Ling Ling walking towards the next soul pick-up point with a cane, and An Yang silently followed behind, looking at the sky in this world, couldn't help but said: "Grandma, human life is really too short!"

It's so short that he doesn't have time to recall it, it's so short that he still has a lot of things to do, and he hasn't really grown up yet. The world is so big that he hasn't seen it yet.

"A person's life is indeed very short!"

Ling Ling's vicissitudes of voice came from the front: "But I will also experience many, many good memories, as well as remaining regrets and moments where I don't know where the sadness came from."

"They all packed their bags before leaving!"

And these experiences, even in the long years, are enough. An Yang was thinking about her words, when suddenly, the grandma in front of her paused, raised her head slightly, and wondered what she was looking at?

"Actually, at my age, it doesn't matter whether it's a person or a ghost! It's no longer the length of life, but the thickness."

Whether he came silently, left silently, or came generously, lived a splendid life before leaving, Ling Ling closed his eyes slightly, and didn't speak until he arrived at the next ghost pick-up point.

An Yang looked at Grandma's figure, thoughtful, and had an indescribable feeling. After all, in front of Grandma's rich experience, he seemed to have a lot to learn.

in the live room.

"I feel like this old woman has a story to tell."

"Hey, seeing them eating cake, I also want to eat cake. Think about it, since I was ten years old, on my birthday, there has never been a cake."

The fans in the live broadcast room couldn't help but sigh with emotion. They probably guessed what the younger ghost messenger wanted to do, and at the same time, they knew in their hearts that the old woman's approach was obviously more correct.

In fact, many young fans also understood what the old lady said later, and I don’t know how many times they have heard it, but perhaps, it may be because they are not at that age, they don’t understand it very thoroughly.