In the evening, Qiongren waited for Secretary Jin to take him to register a business and apply for a visa.Having troubled Secretary Jin too much, Qiong Ren felt that it would be most practical to burn paper money to him, so he found tools and yellow and white paper, and poked holes in the house for money.

He has already understood the rules for exchanging paper money in the local government, and the ones made by himself are more valuable than those bought.

Tutu is in front of the computer, the keys are crisp and rattling.Qiong Ren couldn't help suspecting that it was writing novels in Lvjinjiang, and judging by the speed of its writing, it was estimated that it could continue to improve.

As soon as midnight arrived, Secretary Kim came to pick him up on time.

green.

This is Qiong Ren's first impression of the scenery of the ghost sentence hall.The whole street is full of greenery, bluestone slabs, green lacquer columns, blue bricks and blue tiles.

On the street, there is a large archway made of sapphire, with four big characters written on it: benevolence and filial piety come first.

"If you want to be a ghost official in the Ghost Judgment Palace, one of the important indicators is these four words. No matter how strong your work ability is, no matter how dedicated you are, if you lack this, you will be directly dismissed from the qualification."

There was a time difference between Guipandian and Yangshi, they came early, it was just dawn, and there was still no one on the street.On both sides of the stone road are light blue brooks, gurgling, and the whole street is shrouded in a hazy blue light.

Without warning.

The sweet fragrance permeated warmly, the blue streets burst into color suddenly, and the flowers everywhere were in full bloom regardless of the season.

Fujimoto roses covered the roadside railings, the cherry blossoms shook off their pink and white petals, and there was a shower of flowers. The roses burst into big red bones, which couldn't wait to bloom, and the tall jacarandas burst into blue and purple.

Qiong Ren and Secretary Jin stood in place, unable to move for a long time.

"Is this the hallmark of Guipandian? Blossoms welcome people?" Qiong Ren murmured.

Secretary Jin was also a little dazed: "No... it's Yan Wang who is in a good mood."

It was so good that the plants in the whole underworld bloomed regardless of the season.

The process of registering the company went smoothly, and Qiong Ren named his small company Fudekuai Media Culture Co., Ltd.

Secretary Jin laughed for 5 minutes after seeing it.

The next step is to apply for a work visa at the Guipandian, where Secretary Jin cannot accompany him.

He hadn't encountered many ghosts today, and when he entered the real hall of ghost judgment, he saw the ghosts waiting in line for trial, and he couldn't breathe, so he hugged Tutu tighter.

Various brochures were placed at the entrance, and Qiong Ren took a guidebook on the reincarnation process.

The manual introduces: After death, the ghosts will seduce the souls and send them to the city gods of various prefectures. The city gods will organize the merits and demerits of the dead souls during their lifetime into a book and send them to the underworld together.

After entering the underworld, first enter the Ghost Judgment Hall of King Qin Guang, and then go to the mirror of evil.If the merits outweigh the demerits or the merits and demerits balance out, you can directly enter the reincarnation stage.The slight difference between the two is that if the merits and demerits in life are offset, the sex will be changed in the next life, male to female, female to male.

Ghosts whose faults outweigh their merits will be judged in sequence from the second hall to the tenth hall, and can only be reincarnated after serving the sentence.

If the kings of the various halls disagree on the sentencing of the same ghost, the life of the sinner and the opinions of the other halls will be handed over to the Hall of Yama, who will make the final judgment.

As he walked and looked, he found the visa application counter: "Hello, I want to apply for a work visa."

The staff member raised his head leisurely, and saw a miserable ghost with a head like a smashed watermelon, with a skull barely hanging on it.

He said habitually, "Don't be afraid, I'm a good person."

Qiong Ren: "I'm not afraid."

"Huh? It's you." The staff became excited, "Plastic plastic surgery doctor Guanyin Qiongren!"

This is really a big misunderstanding, he is just an ordinary and silly idol.

The staff threw all the materials into a big mouth on the beige plane, which chewed for a while and spit out a small note.

"The first trial has passed. Now you have to wait to go to the Niejing Platform to take credit for your merits and demerits." He was worried that Qiongren would think it was dirty, so he explained a little more, "This is an HBL2003 computer expert who works in the underworld. It has strong information processing capabilities. With the WiFi function, the network speed is very fast, do you need a password?"

Practice the Wifi function...

There are so many slots in this sentence that he doesn't know where to start.

Tutu moved a bit, pointed at the computer spirit, and touched with two short hands.

Qiong Ren: "Want to make friends?"

The plush rabbit nodded.

"Go." As soon as Qiong Ren let go, he felt himself being doused with a basin of ice-water mixture, which was bitingly cold and trembling with fear.

But the ghost movie was not in vain, he felt that he would not faint if he waited for another 10 minutes.

He's not that idiot who faints when he sees hell!Thinking of the suffering of watching ghost movies day and night, Qiong Ren couldn't help but shed tears of relief.

Just a little hard to breathe.

Tutu jumped onto the beige surface, stomping a few times with its short legs.A keyboard connected to the wires floated out on the plane, and its typing movements were so fast that afterimages appeared.

A large piece of unintelligible code appeared on the plane, and Qiong Ren felt in a daze that he was watching the rabbit version of "The Matrix".

The staff was stunned: "How does the plush rabbit type? It doesn't even have fingers."

Qiong Ren didn't know either: "Let's rely on perseverance."

Staff: "What are they talking about?"

Qiong Ren: "Do you think I understand?"

The two were silent together.

Damn it!It sounds reasonable for a computer expert to be able to write code, but what about the plush rabbit!

He is now starting to worry that the Plush Rabbit is not writing a romantic love story above the neck in Jinjiang, but is working as a hacker on the dark net.

"Where can I buy such a plush rabbit? I want it too."

Qiong Ren: "I picked it up."

One day after dancing practice, when I came home, I saw a lavender plush rabbit by the roadside.Such a cute toy was thrown away.For some reason, seeing the cute and clean toy rabbit sitting on the dirty side of the road, Qiong Ren suddenly felt very sad.

So he picked up the plush rabbit.A discarded toy can also become someone's treasure again.

But he never expected that this was a stuffed rabbit that could only move. At that time, he thought that he had finally lost his mind, so he went to the psychiatric department to take a scale.

The score proves that he is not sick, he just picked up a fine plush rabbit.

After a while, the Plush Rabbit finished communicating with HBL2003 and jumped back into Qiong Ren's arms.Qiong Ren's whole body suddenly warmed up, and he felt his lungs return to his chest cavity.

[No. 01 Qiongren please go to the Niejing Platform to take photos of his merits and demerits. 】

The staff looked at the monitor with his only eyeball, "It's your turn, go in."

There are bright blue direction guides posted on the green walls of the ghost sentence hall, which is simply spiritual pollution.

The evil mirror platform is located on the high platform on the right side of the Ghost Judgment Hall. It is as high as two people, and the mirror is covered with a cloud of blue.

A red banner hangs above the mirror: There are no good people in front of the evil mirror.

Qiong Ren is full of confidence in his moral character: "Nonsense, I am a good person."

There was no figure in the mirror, just a piece of golden light.There is a short crack in the upper right corner, and the hissing sound of a dot matrix printer can be heard from inside.After a while, a note was spit out.

[Review opinion: The merit is profound, and the application is agreed. 】

Qiong Ren took the note and was about to leave, when he suddenly stretched out a hand from the mirror and snatched the note back, a big blood red mouth appeared on the mirror, it stuffed the note in and ate it.

There was another sizzling printing sound in the upper right corner.

[Review opinion: This person is not filial, the application is rejected. 】

Qiong Ren frowned slowly, why did the two results turn out to be completely opposite?

The arm stretched out from the mirror again, snatched the note and tore it to pieces.The mirror vibrated violently, protruding the shape of two bodies, a hand protruded from the left, and a foot protruded from the right, as if two people were fighting fiercely in the mirror.

Qiong Ren couldn't help but look behind the mirror. It was a mirror less than five centimeters thick.

The fight in the mirror went on for a few minutes before the small slit reopened in the upper right corner.

[Review opinion: It has been handed over to the superior, please go to the Hall of Ten Kings. 】

There were a few drops of blood on the paper.

Qiong Ren: "..."

Is this bleeding?Applying for a visa is not enough, why do you have to work until the ten kings.

To change to Yangjian’s situation, it’s almost like he wanted to apply for a foreign work visa, but the visa officer told him that his visa was approved by the five permanent members of the United Nations, which is too outrageous.

A vine of morning glory hung down from the ceiling, and the trumpet-shaped flowers reached out to him: "Mr. Qiong Ren, please follow me."

The little flower demon spoke in a childish voice, sounding like she was only three or four years old, with a slightly slurred lisp.It is really difficult for Yaosheng to go out to work at such a young age.

"Please come in. The elevator has no doors. If you fall down, you will go directly to hell. Please be careful."

The elevator whizzed upwards, and hot air with the smell of blood poured out from below.

Ding-dong-

"The Hall of Ten Kings has arrived. Go straight to the door. Goodbye."

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