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In the office of the Underworld General Office, a male ghost with a black face, a broad heart, and a fat body is behind the desk, holding a blank paper in his hand, looking at the young man in front of him.

"You are the unlucky chosen savior Jia Wenwen?"

"kindness."

Jia Yun nodded, and stood in front of the male ghost without any guilt.

"The mission of the savior didn't set up a special department to take care of it, so before you come back, the higher-ups will send a message. If the savior completes the mission and comes back, he will be assigned a position according to his performance in the mission of the savior. Let me see." Male ghost Holding the white paper in his hand, he took a closer look.

It was about Jia Yun's mission report in the world of Red Mansions. The male ghost looked at it for a long time before raising his head to look at Jia Yun, his eyes full of awe.

"I didn't expect you to participate in the mission of the savior as a reserve civil servant, what a young hero!"

No, I was just pushed down by you, and I didn't want to complete the mission of the savior at all.

Thinking of the lazy state in his own world, Jia Yun couldn't help feeling a little guilty. He was able to complete the task thanks to Xie Qiye, who was sent by the underworld to help him.

Thinking of this, Jia Yun couldn't help being stunned. Since he came back, he has never seen the big white cat again. Jia Yun still doesn't know who Xie Qiye is in the underworld?

Having been together for such a long time, Jia Yun felt that he missed Xie Qiye's smooth fur very much.

"Director, do you know who the man named Xie Qiye who helped me save the world is? I want to thank him very much!"

With a smile in his eyes, Jia Yun asked the director curiously. The director wiped his sweat, thinking of what he was told, he couldn't help but pretended to be innocent and looked at Jia Yun.

"I don't know about this, because it involves some secrets, which cannot be known by grassroots employees like me!" The director returned with a straight face, and then looked at Jia Yun.

"It's like this. The underworld recently added a new savior department, because the savior department is still short of people, and you have experience, so would you like to work in the savior department?"

"The savior department?"

"That's right, the Savior department is a brother unit just like the Goldfinger department. The authority and treatment are much better than other departments because it was just opened, so if you go there, you can directly be promoted to deputy director!"

Direct deputy director, this is equivalent to becoming the most direct winner in life, Jia Yun is very willing, and can't wait to agree to the director's words immediately.But, be reserved.

Jia Yun nodded immediately, with a smile on his face as if he had won millions.

If he didn't reincarnate, he wanted to become a civil servant in the underworld, and he didn't have much to do. Wouldn't the deputy director have nothing to do?

"Yes, of course I do!"

The director took out a piece of white paper from the drawer, a golden light flashed on the white paper, and a notice of appointment came out.

It has been a long time since I ate food from the underworld, and Jia Yun missed it very much, so I got the notice and planned to eat first.

Under the turbulent dark clouds and lightning, the quiet Naihe Bridge is full of stalls selling food and little ghosts standing and shouting. There is a long queue for Mengpo's Mengpo soup as always, and the newly baked little ghosts are holding the "new food" in their hands. "Dead kid" coupons, hand in hand, ready to taste the taste of the best food in the underworld.

"Meng Po, I want a bowl of Meng Po's sweet soup, polysaccharides, [-]% Yin Qi, don't worry about it, and add some lost soul~" The small new kid in white clothes waved the coupon in his hand, salivating Looking at the big iron spoon in Granny Meng's hand.

Poker-faced, Granny Meng asked for a trace of white steaming sweet soup exuding the smell of fireworks from the big iron pot next to her, and looked coldly at the newly dead kid.

"How can you be bothered, lost your soul, you can only choose one! If you choose more, you will have to pay more!"

The newly-dead kid looked at Po Meng pitifully, and heard the impatient urging from behind, tremblingly took out two silver ingots from his pocket.

"Polysaccharides, nine points of Yin Qi, plus □□Eighteen Treasure Sword Pills!" The little ghost looked firmly at the fragrant □□ pills put into the box in front of Meng Po soup, and swallowed his saliva.

Granny Meng's pills are only [-] pills per day, and the little ghost will naturally give up when he sees the pills, but he is bothered and lost.

"You know what to buy!" Po Meng took out the coupons and silver ingots in the hands of the little ghost.

"There is an event in the underworld. The newborn kid only needs to add two silver ingots, and they can draw a lottery."

Granny Meng threw the pills from the box smoothly into the white sweet soup. The pink balls melted when they met the white sweet soup, and the famous Mengpo soup suddenly changed from pink to white. It became golden yellow.

Granny Meng calmly passed the sweet soup to the kid.

"You're lucky. You've got the yin energy left behind by the golden dragon. This yin energy can guarantee that you will cry again and again in the underworld, and your luck will be good when you reincarnate and buy things!"

The little ghost didn't know what the Yin Qi of the golden dragon was. He only saw Granny Meng's impatient expression and immediately caught his sweet soup. Before he could take a sip, he heard a ghost behind him pat him on the shoulder. .

"Little ghost, I will offer you twenty gold ingots for this bowl of sweet soup!"

"Little ghost, don't sell it, you are the yin energy of the golden dragon! Forward the dragon devil crying again and again!"

"Last time, I won once. I bought a villa with a disco right next to the Naihe Bridge, Shuanghua'an. The sound effect is even better than karaoke!"

"Forward the giant dragon, the devil will cry again and again, I will give you thirty gold ingots!"

"I pay fifty~"

"sixty!"

Another new ghost has been affected by the Yin Qi of the golden dragon, retweeting Devil May Cry again and again!

No matter which corner of the Naiheqiao commercial circle, the big ghosts and little ghosts, male ghosts and female ghosts hurried over when they heard the news, and wanted to buy this bowl of Mengpo soup at a high price. Everyone gathered in a circle near the little ghost.

The underworld was as dark and lively as ever. At this moment, a short-haired young man in a white shirt in front of Meng Po's soup came to Meng Po's booth tremblingly.

"Meng Po, a bowl of salty and spicy soup, put more spicy and more ginger, don't use anything else!" The voice was firm, clear and powerful, Meng Po raised her head, and it was indeed someone she knew well.

"Jia Wenwen, aren't you the civil servant who is the first to take the examination of the underworld? Why can't you be seen after the examination?"

No matter how many years Jia Wenwen stayed in the underworld, Meng Po has seen him for so many years. It has been a long time since I saw him, and Meng Po really misses him a little bit.

"Aren't I going to go on a secret mission?" Jia Yun took out the appointment notice in his pocket and showed it to Po Meng.

When Po Meng saw Jia Yun's appointment letter, she was very happy.

"It turns out that you are already a member of the general office of the underworld. To celebrate that you finally got a job in the underworld, I invite you to drink this bowl of Mengpo soup!"

Granny Meng happily handed Po Meng's soup to Jia Yun. Jia Yun took the soup unceremoniously and drank it in one gulp. A wave of heat rose in his stomach, and Jia Yun let out a comfortable breath.

"It's better to go to hell, I like this taste!" Jia Yun said happily.

"Yo, you won the lottery!" Granny Meng took the clean bowl and glanced at the bottom of the bowl, "Yo, the underworld food festival, the highest reward is a trip to the Three Realms~"

Po Meng cheerfully handed the clean bowl to Jia Yun. Hearing Po Meng's voice, all the ghosts who had surrounded the man who won the lottery with the Yin Qi of the dragon came to Jia Yun.

"I heard that the highest award is a trip to the Three Realms. There will be a little fairy sister from the Three Realms, the most famous human race in the world, and the underworld. Well, there is nothing to see in the underworld. Everyone knows the scenery."

"Last time, there was a little ghost who went backstage and became a fairy in the heavens because he saw the little fairy sister. I'm so envious. This is better than the yin energy of the giant dragon~"

"That kid was originally from the Immortal Realm, so he directly replied to his memory and became immortal, talking nonsense."

"I heard that the prize for the last time is Yuelao's red line, but it's useless, this is the worst!"

The big ghosts and little ghosts behind were chirping, Jia Yun smiled calmly, pretending to be wireless, and lightly stroked the bottom of the bowl with his right finger, a burst of gold powder flashed, and a few words appeared on the bottom of the bowl.

"Congratulations on getting one of Yuelao's red threads."

"Qi~" The people behind Jia Yun let out a cry of disappointment, and continued to return to the winner Xingui who had been abandoned by them before, trying to buy the bowl of Mengpo soup with the flag of the golden dragon's Yin Qi.

Disappointed, Jia Yun handed the bowl to Po Meng, who laughed when she saw the words on the bottom of the bowl.

"Xuanbukaifei, even if you become a public servant in the underworld, you are still so unlucky!"

Isn't that right? If it weren't for bad luck, he wouldn't have been arrested to perform the inexplicable mission of the savior. Fortunately, he has become a public servant now.

"Oh, I'm really unlucky. I have a cat. It's my good friend. But it disappeared when I came back. I haven't been able to find him." Just as Jia Yun finished speaking, he saw the cat on the bowl in Granny Meng's hand. The words have changed.

"Hey, Yuelao's red thread actually worked? This is the first time in the underworld~" Granny Meng handed the bowl to Jia Yun again. Jia Yun took a closer look and saw this poem written on it.

"Looking at it horizontally, it looks like mountains and peaks at the other side. The distance and height are different. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, only because I am in this mountain."

"Unexplainable~"

Jia Yun muttered, returned the bowl to Granny Meng, and took his own rescue notice to the savior's office to report.

The savior's office is located in a relatively hidden place in the underworld. It looks lonely and there are not many ghosts.

A gust of wind blew by, and Jia Yun seemed to see the western dragon with huge wings flying across the sky, and there seemed to be a person sitting on the dragon.

Finally arrived at the office of the savior, Jia Yun saw a slender man and a burly man who seemed to be a Westerner walking in front of him as soon as he entered.

"Hello, where is the director's office?"

The two stopped and looked at Jia Yun in amazement, and when they saw the appointment notice in Jia Yun's hand, their faces became more enthusiastic.

"So it's a new colleague. The director's office is in the corner, so you can see it when you go there!"

Jia Yun bid farewell to the two, walked straight to the end along the gloomy corridor, knocked on the door, and when he entered, he saw a tall man looking at the scenery by the window.

"Director, I'm Jia Yun who came to report."

Hearing the familiar voice, the man standing in front of the window turned his head slowly, and under the dim light, a handsome face appeared in front of Jia Yun.

"Hello, I'm Xie Qiye, your partner." Your cat~

Gentle and meaningful eyes fell on Jia Yun, Jia Yun only felt that he was surrounded by a fine net, and the little fish in the net seemed to be ignorant and jumping around at will.

Viewed horizontally as ridges and sideways as peaks, the distance and height are different. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, only because I am in this mountain.

It's love~ It's also friendship~

"Finish"