I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Such a big commotion in the stairwell startled Wu Xinghai and Tan Yuntai in the laboratory.

The two just opened the door.

The celestial master downstairs was already in a mess, and he rushed to Feng Jingchen, only three steps away from him!

When everyone saw Feng Jingchen, one or two eyes lit up like searchlights.

"Feng Wuchang! It really is Feng Wuchang!"

"Feng Wuchang is really here. Feng Wuchang, I..."

"Chong-"

Feng Jingchen subconsciously threw out the copper coin rope and stopped the group of weird guys under the steps.

But when he blocked him like this, the celestial masters in the back row couldn't react, and kept charging.

then…

"Bang bang bang!"

None of these celestial masters were spared, and fell into the mud on the stairs!

Feng Jingchen: "..."

Wu Xinghai was startled by the crowd.Stiffly hiding behind Professor Dan.But there is still timid complaint: "How can you do such a big gift as soon as you come up?"

A group of celestial masters: "..."

Embarrassment, spread in the crowd.

Everyone coughed for a while, and stood up one after another quickly.The atmosphere was finally not as hot as before.

Only then did Feng Jingchen speak: "What do you want to see me for?"

Speaking of this, everyone's eyes began to shine again!

A burly man standing at the front spoke loudly like a bell: "Feng Wuchang, we want to ask, is it possible that as long as you join the office, you can become a ghost messenger after death and return to the underworld?"

All the celestial masters stared at Feng Jingchen with burning eyes, and their hearts were full of enthusiasm.

If this is true, then the line between life and death will not be so sharp anymore!

Becoming a member of the office is equivalent to getting a gold medal to avoid death!

Seeing their appearance, Feng Jingchen understood what was going on.

It seems that Ji Zhengchu's return has stimulated this group of people.

There are not many people in the religion department now, so they all went to the western office in an attempt to apply to join the office?

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly.

He raised his eyes and looked at the crowd: "The ghost messengers who can return to the world must have great merit and great opportunity. Moreover, after the death of the office members, it is not 100% possible to change jobs to ghost messengers."

Hear this answer.

Everyone was immediately disappointed.

Some people did not give up and said: "Feng Wuchang, what kind of merit and opportunity do we need? We can work hard!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately echoed.

It's fine if you didn't know it before, but now that such a great opportunity to escape from reincarnation is in front of you, no one is willing to give up lightly.

After all, there is great horror between life and death.

Not to mention these little celestial masters, even the great celestial masters of Huashen cannot completely overcome the fear of death.

Feng Jingchen took everyone's expectant expressions into his eyes.

He thought for a while: "I don't know the specific criteria for judging. But what is certain is that you can accumulate merit by completing the task on Didi Beating Ghosts."

"The higher the merit, the higher the chance of being selected. Of course, if you can join the candidate guild or office, the chance will definitely increase. But..."

Feng Jingchen had a warning in his eyes: "If because of this, the normal order of the guild and office is disturbed, then it will be blacklisted by the underworld."

When everyone heard the last sentence, they couldn't help breaking out in a few drops of cold sweat.

Just now they really had a moment in their minds, thinking of going to the gate of the guild or office to stalk them, begging for a place to join.

Now, everyone couldn't help but feel scared for a while, and immediately excused themselves to leave.

I was afraid that if I disturbed Feng Jingchen for another second, I would be blacklisted in the underworld!

Wait for everyone to retreat.

Only then did Feng Jingchen turn his head and look at Wu Xinghai and Tan Yuntai: "Professor, Xinghai, wait for me for a while."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone to contact Feng Liang and asked about the current situation of the office.

as predicted.

Since the news of Ji Zhengchu's Huiyangjian spread, almost half of the Taoist celestial masters have all rushed to the door of the office!

However, the office was guarded by two big ghost Xius, Gong Yeqiu and Zong Yang, who were close to the strength of the ghost king.

Those celestial masters did not dare to make mistakes, but ran far away, guarding the headquarters of the office, hoping that their sincerity would move the world.

Feng Liang was very distressed: "Brother Chen, those guys are guarding like dogs, everyone feels as if they are being watched, and they feel uncomfortable."

Especially the soldier brother who was on guard, he was so hung up that he could resist the urge to shoot.

Feng Liang: "Besides, there might be spies among them, in case our plan is accidentally leaked..."

Feng Jingchen interrupted him: "Since you know everything, what are you doing?"

Feng Liang: "Huh?"

Feng Jingchen's cold voice was a bit harsh: "Since you all know the consequences, why don't you act? Can Gong Yeqiu and Zong Yang beat them?"

Feng Liang's heart skipped a beat: "Brother Chen, I...we..."

Feng Jingchen: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of that monster that is dying?"

"Feng Liang, recognize where you are now. What you shoulder now is not only yourselves."

"I am not the director of the office, the deputy director that the office needs, and I am not a puppet who can only listen to people's orders without thinking or courage."

"If you don't know how to be the deputy director, then find someone else."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jingchen hung up the phone directly.

In the tin room of the office.

Feng Liang and Su Yongning listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, cold sweat soaked the back of their clothes at some point.

The two looked at each other.

Feng Liang couldn't help showing a wry smile: "We are still not qualified for this position."

Originally, Feng Liang thought that based on his relationship with Feng Jingchen, being the deputy director of the western branch was just a "basic level" to accumulate experience.

Unexpectedly, he overestimated himself.

He didn't even have the courage to give an order in person just in the face of a group of stragglers from the Taoist sect.

Still thinking that waiting for Feng Jingchen's order, it would be enough for him to charge forward.

But what qualifications does such a person have to serve as the deputy director?

Who can't give such a job to?Why did he have to be Feng Liang? !

Su Yongning stood up, his already calm expression became more serious: "Let's go. Even if Feng Wuchang wants to dismiss us, at least we must do the last job well."

Feng Liang wiped his face, and stood up aggressively: "I failed Brother Chen's trust, there is still time, we must not make a big mistake!"

The two deputy directors reached an agreement.

In just 2 minutes, four small cars drove out of the office with a big horn tied to them.

The car drove in the direction guarded by the group of celestial masters, and Feng Liang's voice came from the loudspeaker: "All personnel not related to the office, leave the area of ​​Lumen City within 5 minutes. Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!"

The last three words, Feng Liang said with unprecedented murderous awe.

All the celestial masters changed their faces in an instant.

Those who were safe and orderly left immediately.

But there are still quite a few celestial masters who were pissed off by Feng Liang's domineering words!

A man with a goatee stood up and glared angrily at the soldiers in the car: "This old man sincerely wants to join you, but you not only don't appreciate it, but even utter wild words! Well, this old man wants to see how you guys are going to kill..."

"boom--!"

The goatee is like a broken kite, flying hundreds of meters at once.

"Pfft..." The goatee clutched his chest, a mouthful of old blood spattered out, and the momentum on his body dropped to the lowest point.

Gong Yeqiu, dressed in a luxurious cheongsam, appeared.

She looked at the goatee coldly: "Speak insultingly at the door of the office, abolish your cultivation base as a warning to others. If you don't leave within 5 minutes, kill."

The ghost aura from Gong Yeqiu's body spurted out, spreading for ten li in an instant!

All the celestial masters: "!!!"

No one dared to compete with a quasi-ghost king.

All the celestial masters scattered like birds and beasts.

There was only a goatee left, and he was seriously injured, but he was so frightened that he crawled out bit by bit on the ground.

Opposite Direction.

Zong Yang also made a bold move, after abolishing a Nascent Soul Celestial Master.

No one dared to doubt Feng Liang's "kill without mercy".

Just 5 minutes.

All the celestial masters in the office were swept away.

Seeing this, Feng Liang finally let out a long sigh of relief: "Now, there should be no problem."

Su Yongning frowned slightly: "If we do this, we will inevitably be slandered by them in the future."

Feng Liang didn't care at all: "Let them slander you~ When the new currency exchange quota arrives next month, they still have to come over eagerly~"

"I just like the way they hate me to the point of itch, but they just can't kill me~ Besides..."

Ever since Feng Liangyu gave the order to "kill without mercy", he seemed to have let go.

He put Su Yongning on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Old Su, don't think too much. You are the deputy director of our office now, representing the office and the face of the underworld!"

"As long as we are still the deputy director for a day, we have to show the posture of the deputy director. We can't let anyone take us lightly!"

Su Yongning paused slightly, and his expression became a little more complicated: "You are right."

In his mind, he is a soldier first, and then the director of the liaison office between the world and the underworld.

In the end, it was the deputy director of the underworld office.

But what Feng Jingchen and Feng Liang said today suddenly made him realize.

If he can't do the last job well, then the first two are also failures!

Su Yongning took a deep breath.

In just this one breath, his whole aura has undergone a very obvious change.

the other side.

Feng Jingchen didn't know how his phone call had changed Feng Liang and Su Yongning.

After he hung up the phone, he no longer cared about the affairs over there.

Feng Jingchen put away the phone, turned to look at Wu Xinghai and Professor Dan.

The two of them had just heard Feng Jingchen's harsh words, and their expressions were a little bit sad at this moment.

Especially Dan Yuntai.

He only knows that he is a student who is thoughtful and respects his teacher.But never thought that Feng Jingchen would have such a majestic side.

Even though Feng Jingchen turned his back to the two of them just now, they obviously felt a bit of thorns on their backs.

Wu Xinghai also flinched and said, "Brother Chen, what happened?"

"It's okay." Feng Jingchen saw the tension between the two, and tried to ease the atmosphere with a smile, "Just now I heard you talking about success?"

Speaking of this, Wu Xinghai's attention was immediately diverted.

He grabbed Feng Jingchen's arm and said excitedly: "Brother Chen! You came just in time, our talisman printer is finished!!"

Feng Jingchen was pleasantly surprised: "That's great. Let's go and have a look."

Wu Xinghai took the lead and rushed into the laboratory.

Pointing to a magical instrument inside that looks like an automatic homework machine: "Brother Chen, this is it."

Feng Jingchen and Dan Yuntai walked together.

The two just stood still.

Suddenly, Murong Qiao jumped out from nowhere.

He put his hand on Feng Jingchen's shoulder and looked at the talisman printer: "Wow, my brother is awesome! It's made so quickly."

As she said that, Murong Qiao tilted her head and leaned on Feng Jingchen's shoulder.

Ayu stickers~

Feng Jingchen turned to look at him with a smile in his eyes.

Wu Xinghai didn't care about the dog food: "Brother, you're here too! I'll test it for you."

As he spoke, he began to fiddle with the talisman printer.

On the other hand, Professor Tan looked at the two young men thoughtfully.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao pretended not to notice, and watched Wu Xinghai's movements wholeheartedly.

He placed the talisman paper in the machine, dipped the talisman pen with cinnabar, and fixed it on the robot arm.

Then, press the red start button.

Immediately, the robot arm took the talisman pen and started to work!

There is a steady stream of mana inside the magic weapon, which is transmitted to the talisman pen according to a specific frequency.

The four of them stared at the machine's every move.

The machine held the talisman pen, moved slowly like a turtle, and wrote strokes on the talisman paper.

Feng Jingchen opened his eyes of reality, not missing any details of the machine.

A full 15 minutes.

When the talisman pen moved at a slow speed, it dropped the last point on the talisman paper.

An undetectable light burst out from the rune in an instant.

The talisman paper, which was originally ordinary, suddenly became a little more agile.

The low-level amulet is done!

Murong Qiao exclaimed: "Junior brother is so amazing! He actually did it!"

Wu Xinghai scratched his head shyly: "Thanks to Brother Chen's suggestion, otherwise we wouldn't be able to do it so quickly."

Feng Jingchen had been discussing the jade talisman with Murong Qiao in those few days, not just discussing the Tao.

The main purpose is to speed up the research and development of the talisman printer.

In their plane, if they want to build a top product in the heavens, the biggest advantage is industrialization!

According to Feng Jingchen's understanding, currently there is no plane that can combine science and metaphysics.

As long as their path develops.

The productivity brought about by industrialization is absolutely crushing for other planes!

Cough, of course.

A mediocre amulet can't be sold for a lot of money in the plane system.

If the talisman printer wants to generate income, it needs to develop further.

Feng Jingchen quickly found several areas for improvement: "This machine runs too slowly. Let's see if we can make a special talisman pen suitable for this machine and improve the water-locking strength of the pen tip."

"Also, you can try to fill the cinnabar directly in the refill without dipping the ink every time."

The reason why this talisman pen runs so slowly is to prevent the ink from dripping on the talisman paper if the speed is too fast.

But this problem can be completely circumvented by improving the talisman pen.

Wu Xinghai heard the words, and immediately opened his mind: "Brother Chen is right. For a complicated machine, we don't have to make a special design to fit a certain part. Instead, we should let the parts match us!"

Feng Jingchen smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad."

He continued: "Also, the loss rate of the mana pipeline exceeds 30%. This material is definitely not the optimal solution."

"In addition, try to realize the automatic placement of the talisman paper by the machine. In this way, we only need to manually fill the talisman paper, cinnabar and batteries, which can greatly reduce labor costs and increase production speed."

"Also, the arc of movement of the mechanical arm is too large, which will reduce the efficiency of talisman printing. Just change it to the most extreme size."

Wu Xinghai nodded like a pounding garlic, and wrote down these points seriously.

But Professor Tan has a different opinion: "The moving space of this robotic arm is specially set up. Such a length and width can meet the needs of most talismans."

"In the future, we only need to change the program of the printer to print a variety of different talismans."

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "This is indeed an advantage. However, this function is more suitable for individual users."

"In industrialization, we can manufacture many printers to make different talismans. There is no need to sacrifice efficiency for this flexibility."

Tan Yuntai thought for a while, then nodded lightly: "That's true. I still haven't completely changed my mind."

Professor Dan used to be engaged in cutting-edge research.

The only purpose of his research and development is to continuously expand the boundaries of knowledge, and he has never considered the practical implementation of the results.

This is only a short semester, and it is indeed difficult to change the inherent thinking.

Feng Jingchen smiled: "With the professor's ingenuity, I believe that it won't be long before he can become familiar with the road."

Tan Yuntai shook his head modestly.

And Murong Qiao noticed what Feng Jingchen said just now, and was a little surprised: "Ayu, don't you want to sell the talisman printer directly in the future?!"

Feng Jingchen looked up at him, and said with a smile, "Are you afraid?"

Murong Qiao nuzui: "I'm afraid those talisman masters will destroy our factory."

He is not worried about his job.

But other talisman masters are not as talented as Murong Qiao.Their only source of income is selling some low-level talismans.

And once the personal talisman printer is issued, wouldn't that directly cut off their wealth in this life?

Cutting off people's money is like killing their parents.

Feng Jingchen heard the words, but just chuckled: "That depends on whether they have the ability."

Murong Qiao looked at Feng Jingchen suddenly.

Ayu was clearly smiling.

But not only did the smile not reach his eyes, but his expression was even more sharp.

It makes people's heart beat.

Feng Jingchen heard Murong Qiao's heartbeat and raised his eyes to look at him.

Murong Qiao subconsciously withdrew his gaze with a guilty conscience.

Feng Jingchen brought the topic back tacitly: "Professor, Xinghai, after you improve the points I just mentioned, sort out the refining method of the printer as soon as possible."

"At that time, I will ask the celestial masters of the Good Fortune Department to concentrate on refining a batch of printers, and then they can be sent to the underworld to start formal production."

Wu Xinghai nodded: "Okay! I can get it done after the Chinese New Year is almost over!"

Feng Jingchen: "Aren't you going home to celebrate the New Year?"

Wu Xinghai's expression froze: "I, I don't want to go back."

As long as I go home to celebrate the New Year, it is inevitable to see the three aunts and eight aunts.

For Wu Xinghai, those relatives whom he only sees once a year are simply the most terrifying instruments of torture among the top ten torture methods!

This year he finally stayed away from his hometown, he really didn't want to go back!

Both Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao understood what Wu Xinghai meant.

But Professor Tan seemed to have misunderstood something, and said kindly: "Why don't you come to my house to celebrate the New Year this year? My little granddaughter is also about the same age as you, so you should be able to play together."

"!!" Wu Xinghai suddenly hugged his printer tightly, with resistance written all over his face, "No!! I'll just go with the printer!"

Tan Yuntai: "?"

Feng Jingchen and the two couldn't help chuckling.

Murong Qiao introduced to Professor Tan the strange problem of his junior brother.Then he said: "Professor Tan, you have known each other for so long, haven't you noticed that there is something wrong with this kid?"

Tan Yuntai was very surprised.

He froze for a moment, and then recalled the scene when he first met Wu Xinghai from his memory, and couldn't help feeling a little funny: "At that time, I thought it was because this little comrade was shy."

As long as Wu Xinghai enters the research state, he will put social fear aside.

Professor Dan only asked Wu Xinghai about research.

After coming and going, Wu Xinghai got acquainted with Dan Yuntai before he had time to show his social fear.

Now to be clear, Tan Yuntai will not force Wu Xinghai: "Then when the New Year comes, let me bring you some delicious food."

He has a house assigned by Huada, which is inside the school.It is very convenient to send food.

Only then did Wu Xinghai let out a long sigh of relief: "Thank you, Professor!"

Murong Qiao hated iron and steel for this junior brother: "If you want to stay, you can stay. But I still have to go back to pay New Year's greetings to Master and Uncle. I will come to pick you up on New Year's Eve."

Wu Xinghai nodded in satisfaction: "Okay!"

After the discussion, everyone went home to rest and get enough energy to prepare for the next battle.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao also went straight back to the dormitory.

When the door of the dormitory is closed.

Without outsiders, the atmosphere between Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao seemed to have an unspeakable intimacy.

Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao: "You went over this time, did nothing happen this time?"

Murong Qiao's peach-blossom eyes turned into crescent moons: "That's great~ Master will go with me, who dares not to follow? What about you, Ayu? The underworld has done a big thing this time."

He said this with a bit of coquettishness.

Apparently, he still hasn't forgotten what Feng Jingchen arranged for him without telling him.

Although Murong Qiao was not angry.

However, the coquettishness that should be played can't be less~

Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao's appearance, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "For the underworld, it's not a big deal. But in the future, there may be one or two strongholds found in the office, and your support will be needed at that time." Helped."

Yesterday, the office acted vigorously for the first time, just to declare its own existence and strength.

Now that this goal has been achieved, there is no need to really draw a clear line with Xuanmen in the future.

Murong Qiao looked at Feng Jingchen, and suddenly sighed softly: "Since Ayu made the confession, then even if I go through fire and water, I have to go~"

Feng Jingchen saw his small, pretentious appearance, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

The next day.

Feng Jingchen, Murong Qiao, Shi Qiulu, and Murong Xiaoxiao met downstairs in the dormitory of the Department of Religion.

They are going to take Feng Jingchen's suspension car back to Anlong together.

but.

Murong Qiao looked at his eldest grandson whom he hadn't seen for nearly a semester, and wondered, "You... have really lost weight?"

Murong Xiaoxiao's small eyes lit up: "You can tell!! I lost two catties, a full two catties!!"

But none of his roommates and classmates could tell.Really mad baby!

Shi Qiulu came over and said, "I said why didn't I find it, it's only two catties. It's only the sharp-eyed brother."

Murong Xiaoxiao snorted softly: "I don't like to hear these words anymore. What is it called? This is the first negative weight gain in 18 years, the first time!!"

Even if he was dispatched to the poor Ansan City to study in high school, his weight still grew uncontrollably.

Losing two catties in the past six months is definitely the most memorable milestone in his life!

Feng Jingchen couldn't help laughing at the little fat man's frightened appearance.

Murong Qiao didn't support Murong Xiaoxiao either, she turned to Feng Jingchen and said, "Ayu~ let's go~"

Feng Jingchen nodded, and waved his hand to release the hover car.

This aircraft, which was bigger than a small car, immediately attracted the attention of the three of them.

Murong Xiaoxiao and Shi Qiulu couldn't help their eyes sparkle when they looked at this magic weapon with a very sci-fi feel.

And Murong Qiao took Feng Jingchen by the hand and ran into the car first.

Shi Qiulu and the two quickly followed, and they couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

I saw Feng Jingchen started the suspension car, and the 360-degree body turned into a transparent material!

The scene outside the window flashed by quickly.

The body of the car pierces straight into the sky, but the interior of the car is extremely stable, without even the slightest feeling of pushing back!

Murong Xiaoxiao: "This is too cool! Brother Chen can even refine this kind of thing, did you secretly evolve without us?!"

Shi Qiulu also admired absent-mindedly: "It's hard to imagine, this is actually a magic weapon. It's exactly the same as the levitating car in movies and games!"

Murong Qiao stood beside Feng Jingchen, looking at the many buttons on the console, his eyes sparkling: "Ayu, what are these buttons for? Can you teach me?"

Feng Jingchen naturally would not refuse.

He pointed to the red button next to Murong Qiao: "That's the self-explosion button, which can kill the enemy together."

"!!" Murong Qiao immediately moved away a little, and stuck close to Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen introduced to him again: "This is to activate the laser gun, this is the grenade, this atomic cannon..."

Count down all the way.

Most of these densely packed buttons are armed start buttons!

And the ones that really control the forward movement of the hover car are just a few direction buttons and joysticks...

Murong Qiao and the others couldn't help swallowing deeply when they heard Feng Jingchen casually mentioning those terrifying weapons in that cold voice.

Shi Qiulu repented: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so arrogant just now. It's not a magic weapon or a suspension vehicle, this is a war fortress!"

Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up even more: "Brother Chen, this is too cool. I think..."

"You don't want to." Murong Qiao blocked his words back.

Then, Murong Qiao hugged Feng Jingchen's arm: "Ayu~I think~"

Murong Xiaoxiao: "..." Goubi Grandpa! !

Feng Jingchen looked at him amusedly: "I'll open it for you next time."

Murong Qiao burst into laughter on the spot: "Okay~"

The four of them talked and laughed, and there were still fruit drinks and snacks in the car, and half of the journey was over in a blink of an eye.

At this time, everyone has passed the novelty.

They nestled on the sofa and started playing with their phones.

Sudden.

Murong Xiaoxiao snorted slightly: "Brother Chen, look at the 12 groups who saved my dog's life."

Feng Jingchen is reviewing the new ghost in the electronic life and death book.

Hearing this, he cut out the phone screen, and soon saw what Murong Xiaoxiao wanted to say.

In the group, an unlucky guy was asking for help.

[Great gods, I have a friend who has encountered a lot of weird things recently, and I suspect that he was targeted by unclean things.But he has not waited for the APP, and now he is almost tortured to death, but there is no way to ask for help.what happened? 】

Murong Xiaoxiao replied: 【Are you sure you hit a ghost?Could it be someone pretending to be a ghost? 】

The man replied: [OK!We called the police, but they couldn't find anything.Moreover, he had been murdered before. At that time, he asked for help on the forum and escaped unharmed.Now it is suspected that it has been entangled again. 】

Murong Xiaoxiao: [Huh?Didn't he ask for help?He uninstalled the app? 】

That person: [Uh.Before the system wanted to clear other groups, he didn't, so...]

Seeing this, Feng Jingchen basically understood the situation.

There is an unlucky guy who didn't believe in evil before and refused to quit other online communities.As a result, it was uninstalled to save my dog's life, but now I want to ask for help but there is nowhere.

but…

Feng Jingchen was a little puzzled.

The program he set is that as long as the unlucky people who have uninstalled the APP are in danger again, after Skynet checks, they will reinstall the APP for them.

Why has this person been tortured for so long, and the APP has not been reinstalled?

Could it be…

A look of awe-inspiring flashed across Feng Jingchen's eyes.