I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Nie Jingtai looked at Feng Jingchen suspiciously.

But Feng Jingchen made a fool of himself: "Let's go to Fengdu City first."

After speaking, he paced forward.

From Guimenguan to Fengdu City, it is a hundred miles away.Even if the ghost is light and fast, it is troublesome to go back and forth.

Therefore, in the construction plan of Fengdu City, the road connecting the two places is essential.

Feng Jingchen and Nie Jingtai walked all the way forward, and every few tens of meters, there was a small construction team digging the road foundation along the road.

However, most of the ghosts of these engineering teams are newcomers who don't recognize Feng Jingchen.

They could only sense something in the dark, they couldn't help but stop, and nervously paid attention to Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen nodded to them friendly.

The two of them seem to be traveling at a leisurely pace, but they are actually extremely fast.

In less than ten minutes, they arrived at their destination - Fengdu City!

Feng Jingchen looked up.

Seeing the position of the city gate, a gate opening as tall as the ghost gate was erected!

Above the door opening, hangs this blank plaque, which seems to be waiting for the signature of the owner.

On both sides of the city gate, the city walls have not yet begun to be built.

This doorway is more like a boundary marker.

Nie Jingtai sighed: "Yan Wangye and Fang Zhimin's art of refining weapons is amazing. The door frame of this Fengdu city is comparable to that of the old Fengdu city."

The city gate of Fengdu City was redesigned by Feng Jingchen according to Yan Wangyin's description.

As long as it can be successfully built, it will definitely be no worse than the gate of hell!

Feng Jingchen smiled mysteriously: "It's just a door frame. When Fengdu City is completed..."

The construction plan he handed over to Weng Xiaoshu was just a framework.

In Feng Jingchen's vision, Fengdu City is not just a place where ghosts live.

Here, it will be the political, cultural, and military center of the entire underworld.

At the same time, it will also be the largest production and consumption base of goods in the underworld, connecting Yangjian and Qianqian Plane!

In such an unprecedented city, Feng Jingchen still has a lot of ideas and creativity.

Before Fengdu City was actually built, even Feng Jingchen couldn't imagine what it would look like.

Hearing the words, Nie Jingtai's eyes were a little more expectant: "When the underworld was prosperous, there were only a lot of talented people. But the underworld has always been bleak and gloomy."

"Now under Lord Yan's rule, this underworld is more and more like the world."

Not to mention the far ones.

Just say behind the door opening, there are patches of farmland.

There are constantly farmers shuttling among them, working hard.All the ghosts had satisfied smiles and serenity on their faces.

This was a scene that was unimaginable in the previous underworld.

Feng Jingchen smiled: "Let's go, let's go in and find Meng Rongxing."

"Yes." Nie Jingtai restrained his thoughts, followed behind Feng Jingchen with a stern face.

Seeing his contrasting appearance, Feng Jingchen couldn't help but find it funny.

The two walked through the vast farmland, and the newly built residential area was in sight.

This is the area where the ghosts spend the most time taking care of. The houses in the community are neat and tidy, and the streets are spacious and tidy.

If you ignore the construction site in the distance, it really looks like a modern residential area!

There are even many small vendors along the way, selling noodles and biscuits, which is very lively.

But as soon as Feng Jingchen's figure appeared, the atmosphere of the scene froze instantly.

Feng Jingchen: "..."

This time, it was Nie Jingtai's turn to snicker.

Feng Jingchen shook his head helplessly, crossed the residential area, and came to the software center.

The software center is still the small bungalow at the beginning.

But next to it is the largest construction site in Fengdu City, covering an area of ​​a hundred acres!

Hundreds of workers worked at the same time for nearly a month, but only laid a foundation.

Here, a tall building far beyond the city gate will be built.

It is the entire city, and even the center of the entire underworld - the government office building of the underworld!

Feng Jingchen glanced at the construction site, then walked into the software center with Nie Jingtai.

Meng Rongxing's eyes lit up when he saw Feng Jingchen.

He immediately greeted him excitedly: "Yan Wangye, we are going to find you. The merit detection system has been completed, and we found several big fish!"

When it came to the last sentence, he deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was talking about a secret agent.

Feng Jingchen frowned: "Go and see."

Meng Rongxing quickly showed him his computer screen: "Look, Lord Yan, this is the list of wicked celestial masters detected by the merit sensing system!"

I saw a string of black names on the screen.

After each name, there is a negative number.

This means that the merits and virtues in these celestial masters are all negative!

There is definitely something wrong with the people on this list.

Even if he is not a member of the Xie Tianshi organization, he must not do personnel affairs in private!

Meng Rongxing pointed to the first person's name: "Lord Yan, look, this guy is the elder of Zixiao Dao Palace!"

He pointed to the second one: "This one is the deputy director of Qianqingmen! And this one is the monk in charge of Bodhi Temple! And..."

Facing the list on the first page, Meng Rongxing was full of treasures.

The names of these 20 people are either the stewards of the three major forces, or they are the heads and deputy heads of the small and medium forces!

Many of them were core members of the Old Man Gang!

As for the second to fifth pages, they are all insignificant little people, adding up to about 200 people.

This number, compared to the total number of Xuanmen celestial masters, is actually very scary.

Both Feng Jingchen and Nie Jingtai's expressions were slightly condensed.

A cold light flashed in Nie Jingtai's eyes: "There are so many moths in Xuanmen, no wonder the Xie Tianshi organization is so unscrupulous."

Feng Jingchen stared at the names at the beginning: "Maybe this is just the tip of the iceberg."

"Meng Rongxing, adjust the procedure. Compare the heavenly masters of the same age and cultivation level horizontally. Find out those whose merit is too low."

Merits and demerits can be offset.

If there is a celestial master who does evil while doing good to cover it up.At first glance, there would be no problem with his merits.

Meng Rongxing's expression froze: "Yes!"

After answering, he immediately turned his head and crackled on the keyboard.

Feng Jingchen also imported the list of wicked celestial masters into the search program of the electronic life and death book, allowing the program to prioritize the identification of people on the list.

At most two or three days, there should be results.

At this time, Meng Rongxing also finished setting the program: "Okay! Lord Yan, just wait for 5 minutes!"

They have already obtained all the merit data, and then only need to let the program compare the data, which does not cost much.

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "You did a good job this time, I will reward you with a month's salary."

Meng Rongxing grinned: "Thank you Lord Yan!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands expectantly: "Yan Wangye, should we make a merit badge or something? I see that there are many celestial masters with high merit!"

For example, the ten Heavenly Transformation Masters have guarded the world for many years, and their merits are all over [-]!

Many nascent souls and alchemy celestial masters over the age of five or sixty also have 60 to [-] merits.

Even though the celestial masters in the Yangjian have many problems, it is undeniable that they have indeed made great contributions to the matter of slaying demons and demons.

Meng Rongxing put himself in the shoes and definitely wanted a cool badge or title to show off his achievements.

Feng Jingchen thought for a while, but shook his head: "No. Don't let any celestial masters know, the APP can test their merits. Don't startle the snake."

They were able to catch this wave of big fish so easily this time because the Celestial Masters had no defense against it.

Meng Rongxing seemed to understand but half understood, a little regretful: "That's fine."

Next, Feng Jingchen checked Meng Rongxing's advanced code learning progress.

After confirming that he has learned well, he began to assign new tasks.

Feng Jingchen approached Wen Xinyan and explained together: "Next, I have two tasks for you."

Wen Xinyan immediately took out a pen and paper.

Feng Jingchen: "First. The Creation Department already has products that can be sold abroad. You build a trading platform on Didi Fighting Ghosts."

"This platform uses the exclusive currency of the APP. Celestial masters need to sell things to the platform first, and only after obtaining the transaction currency can they buy other commodities."

Wen Xinyan hesitated when she heard such a complicated trading system: "Lord Yan, this platform is not difficult to build. But what about the purchase and sale of commodities?"

Feng Jingchen smiled: "I have already found the right person to do it."

The underworld office in the world has been formally established, and it cannot be without a sense of existence.

This trading platform is an opportunity specially reserved for them by Feng Jingchen!

Wen Xinyan nodded, and asked about the details of the transaction.

Feng Jingchen picked up the important answers, and let them play the rest freely.

After explaining.

Feng Jingchen continued: "Second thing, you guys are developing an app for members of the underworld office. You can communicate with Director Feng about the specific functions you need."

"But leave a conspicuous place and set the button to open the passage to the underworld."

Nie Jingtai suddenly raised his head: "Yan Wangye, how can a mobile phone program open the passage to the underworld?!"

Only a specially refined magic weapon like Huo impermanence granting a talisman can be equipped with this function!

Feng Jingchen: "This is thanks to the inspiration brought by that ghost. Since the Yin Qi broom can smash the ghost into the underworld by coincidence."

"Then we only need to print the underworld trademark on the mobile phones of the office members. Then use the Tianshu program to increase the chance probability of the trademark to inevitability. Isn't this problem solved?"

Originally, Feng Jingchen was still thinking about how to refine and grant talismans to so many members of the office.

Now, this more convenient method is in front of us.

In the future, even if there are tens of thousands of members in the office, there is no need to worry about not having enough talismans.

When Nie Jingtai heard this method, he couldn't help being dumbfounded: "Yan Wangye has a wonderful idea. However, this function cannot be opened to everyone."

Otherwise, at that time, anyone can open the passage and throw anything into the underworld.Wouldn't that be messed up?

Feng Jingchen nodded: "That's true. I will restrict the passage at that time."

He looked at Wen Xinyan: "When you design the APP, you can also consider the different permission functions of different members."

Wen Xinyan nodded heavily in response.

After the software has been explained, the next step is the hardware.

Feng Jingchen took out his mobile phone and called Weng Xiaoshu.

That's right, it's a real phone call.

In the past two months, during the process of researching the industrialization of bracelets, Fang Zhimin refined more than a dozen bracelets and distributed them to some ghosts.

While Meng Rongxing was idle and bored, he led his apprentices to create a bracelet call function.

Realized the simple wireless communication in the underworld.

Feng Jingchen didn't use the bracelet, and directly used the mobile phone he made to make a call.

In less than half a second, Weng Xiaoshu immediately connected the phone and said pleasantly, "Lord Yan!"

Feng Jingchen: "Allow some people to build a trademark factory. From now on, all the things produced by the underworld will be branded."

"Afterwards, I will send some mobile phones. You also ask Fang Gong to study how to put trademarks on those mobile phones."

Weng Xiaoshu didn't hesitate to think: "This is simple, Lord Yan can rest assured that the trademark factory will start operating within three days."

They already have an assembly line for trademarking, but now it is not a big problem to expand it.

Feng Jingchen didn't say much, Weng Xiaoshu wouldn't make a mistake in such a trivial matter.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Jingchen's purpose for this trip has been successfully achieved.

He and Nie Jingtai patrolled the city of Fengdu which had not yet been built.

At this time, the city was dotted with construction sites, but the farmland was neat and orderly.

Among them, besides Yinlingcao and Fenfenguo, Feng Jingchen introduced two new crops. Everyone likes to call them rice and sugar cane.

The two walked past the farmland.

There is a gentle breeze blowing on the face, and there is a faint fragrance of green grass in the air. This scene can't help but make people feel relaxed.

It's a pity that the one following today is the unsmiling Xiaodaotong.

If it's Murong Qiao...

Feng Jingchen couldn't help chuckling.

Nie Jingtai looked sideways suspiciously.

Feng Jingchen shook his head slightly: "It's nothing. I think everything is fine in the underworld. You have worked hard for the past two months. After the winter vacation, I will make detailed plans."

Nie Jingtai nodded: "Yes."

After Feng Jingchen finished explaining, he was about to turn around and go back to Yangjian.

But suddenly.

Not far away, there were three ghosts, boldly coming towards them.

Feng Jingchen stopped and looked up.

These three ghosts have round bodies, and their expressions are somewhat windy and cold.

The leader is the fattest.

He was gently pushed by the two people behind him, and he staggered to Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen's eyes fell on him.

He couldn't help but trembled, and said tremblingly: "Yan, hello, Lord Yan!"

Feng Jingchen looked at them curiously: "What's wrong?"

The ghost in the lead trembled again, subconsciously said: "No, it's nothing... ouch!"

The two ghosts in the back squeezed the fat around his waist fiercely!

The leader finally came to his senses, mustered up his courage quickly, closed his eyes and shouted bravely, "Yan Wangye, can you get us some yeast?"

Feng Jingchen was slightly taken aback.

But the leader said the nonsense, and then he didn't care about the fear, and complained quickly: "Yan Wangye. We have been eating this noodles for more than two months, and occasionally want to eat some steamed buns."

However, the microbial environment in the Underworld is completely different from that in the Yang Dynasty.No matter how experienced you are, you can't get the dough to rise.

The leading ghost cried and complained: "Actually, it doesn't matter if there is no yeast. Can you order leeks and eggs whole, or make dumplings."

The main thing is, I want to change the taste!

The other two ghosts also nodded heavily, and the three pairs of eyes were eager, looking extremely pitiful.

These three guys, judging by their body shapes, knew that they loved to eat before they were alive.

Dare to come here to block Lord Yan's way for stuttering, it can be said that he has true love for food.

When Nie Jingtai heard their request, he couldn't help but feel a black thread.

He can't comprehend the appetite of human beings at all

And Feng Jingchen heard the words.

He thought for a while, but he didn't agree: "Yeast is a microorganism, so it's not easy to introduce it from the outside world, otherwise it may have an unpredictable impact on the ecological environment of the underworld."

"If we had biologists, maybe there would be a way."

The three ghosts were dumbfounded: "Ah, this..."

Do you need such advanced knowledge for this stuttering? !

Feng Jingchen smiled: "But this vegetable can think of a way. Since the three of you mentioned it, can you do me a favor?"

The three ghosts immediately trembled, and hurriedly said: "Yan Wangye just give orders!"

Feng Jingchen: "Then please help me figure out what vegetables everyone wants the most. When the time comes, we will first select three to cultivate."

The eyes of the three ghosts suddenly lit up.

Immediately I was not afraid of anything, almost jumped up with excitement: "Okay! Let's go!"

After answering, he immediately rushed away excitedly.

After experiencing such a small episode, Feng Jingchen couldn't help but start to think about it.

Since we want to build a modern hell, food is the most basic livelihood of the people, so we must pay attention to it.

But meat sources from the underworld... a little tricky!

Because the only creatures with flesh and blood living in the underworld are monsters and beasts.

The rest of the animals in the soul state are all energy aggregates, which cannot produce the taste of meat.

But at present, even on the second level plane, the technology of monster breeding has not been realized.

At most, it is a powerful force, barely keeping a few in captivity for the big guys to try something new.

This obviously does not meet the needs of the underworld.

Feng Jingchen's eyes rolled slightly.

Looks like... time to hook up with a bio boss.

Just when Feng Jingchen was planning for the future of the underworld.

There was a sudden uproar in Xuanmen's secrets!

After the five masters were "robbed" of treasure fragments by the underworld.

In just half an hour, this news reached the ears of all the leaders of Xuanmen!

This time, all forces are in danger.

Even the three major forces could not help but fall into a strange dead silence.

Clean up the door.

In the guardian's office.

The guardian envoy sat in the middle, stern and silent.

The six subordinates sat on both sides with their heads down, not daring to breathe, and the atmosphere was very tense.

quite a while.

The guardian envoy sighed softly: "The underworld has finally made a move. You all talk about it."

The six subordinates looked at each other.

A person sitting on the left hand side of the guardian said hesitantly: "Just after the matter of the West Ghost King, the Underworld has acted like this. I'm afraid it's... intended as a warning."

The man opposite him couldn't help but sneered: "Who can't see that it's a warning? The point is... Are we really going to hand over those treasures? The underworld's move is too domineering."

The man on the left also choked back with a sneer: "Overbearing? That's something that belongs to the underworld. Is there any reason for you not to return it?"

The man on the right was not to be outdone: "Then what do you mean, you are going to give in to the underworld?"

The two immediately began to argue with each other without giving in.

Among the four divisions of Qianqingmen, they have the highest level of cultivation, and whoever can enter the stage of transforming gods first can become the guardian envoy.

Naturally, the grievances between the two cannot be eliminated, and neither of them is willing to give in.

Similar scenes have been staged in many forces.

Everyone is surrounding: pay or not?How to pay?When will it be handed in?Which one is even handed in?

In every aspect, all the details have been discussed very intensely.

Even the three major forces that have eliminated the stubborn old man will inevitably fall into a stalemate.

After all, the interests involved in these treasure fragments are unprecedentedly wide.

of course.

The high-level leaders of the small and medium-sized forces are arguing, but there is no shortage of pressure on the three major forces.

They arranged for their disciples to spread public opinion in various celestial master groups, proving how miserable their power is now.

In an attempt to morally kidnap the three major forces and accept their surrender.

Seeing that these forces would rather be ashamed than come back, the five masters were so disgusted that their teeth itch!

In this turbulent situation.

Feng Jingchen came back from the underworld, turned around and drove the suspension car to the western headquarters of the underworld office.

In the past few days, a temporary iron house has been built here.

And next to the construction site is under construction, the environment is very noisy.

But even so, the overall atmosphere here is "quiet".

Because here, every tens of meters, there are two soldiers standing guard.

The soldiers are tall and straight, and they are serious, making the noisy environment a little more serious.

Feng Jingchen turned around in mid-air before parking the hover car outside the unfinished gate.

The hover car just appeared.

The soldiers standing guard all turned around suddenly.

When Feng Jingchen got off the car, the guard on the soldiers' faces dissipated.

The two soldiers guarding the gate saluted together: "Feng Wuchang."

Standing in the cold wind, Feng Jingchen thought to himself: "Thank you for your hard work. Hold up your umbrellas."

Saying that, he took out two big black umbrellas from the plane space.

This is the big black umbrella that Feng Jingchen practiced to imitate, its power is 60% of the original one.

He carefully explained the use of the big black umbrella to the two soldiers: "In the future, you should support this when you stand on guard. lest ghosts collide with you."

Now the ten-step post is only temporary. When the fence is built, someone will need to stand guard at the gate.

Two large black umbrellas are enough.

When the soldier learned the function of the big black umbrella, his expression became more solemn: "Yes!"

After answering, immediately opened the umbrella with utmost care.

In an instant, their chills faded away, as if they were warm indoors.

The soldier's eyes gleamed secretly.

It is indeed a magic weapon in the legend, it is really extraordinary!

Feng Jingchen was talking with the soldiers.

Feng Liang and Su Yongning had already heard the news of his arrival, and they came out together to welcome him.

"Brother Chen!" Feng Liang trotted over, very excited, "You're finally here!"

Feng Jingchen was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Feng Liang led Feng Jingchen inside: "We were just talking about the cultivation issues of our office members, and you came just in time."

The two of them walked halfway and joined Commander Su.

Feng Liang: "Come on, Brother Chen, let me introduce you. This is Su Yongning, Commander Su. He used to be the special commander of the First Military Region, but now he is that...uh..."

He's stuck.

Su Yongning answered naturally: "Director of the Liaison Office between the Human World and the Underworld. Feng Wuchang has long admired his name."

He stretched out his right hand to Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen shook hands with him: "Hello Director Su."

Feng Liang waved his hand: "Okay, let's go in and talk about it, it's very cold today. I'm afraid it will snow heavily in two days."

The three entered the house together.

The tin house is not very warm, but it is much better than the outside.

Feng Liang poured a cup of hot tea for Feng Jingchen: "Brother Chen, try it, this is a good tea that has been kept in Commander Su's house for many years, and it is no longer available for sale."

"Thank you." Feng Jingchen took a sip and focused on his work, "You guys were talking about cultivation just now? Are there any difficulties?"

Feng Liang was also a little serious: "Yes, brother Chen, you said that government personnel should also participate in front-line work. But the youngest soldiers in our country must be 16 years old."

"It's too late for them to start practicing now. In addition, we can't get any clever cultivation methods. I'm afraid their achievements will be limited in the future."

"We just thought about whether we can find a way to pick a batch of good seedlings and spend resources to focus on training them. But... the problem lies in how to pick them."

Xuanmen looks at the aptitude of the disciples, one is to see if there is any special physique, and the other is to look at the root bones.

Special physique is one in a million, let alone.

People with good roots should be cultivated well before the age of 15, and their potential is unlimited.

But after the age of 15, the root bones are set, and the original good seedlings are also useless.

Feng Liang sighed softly: "It's a pity that the spiritual root test in the novels of cultivation is nothing, otherwise this matter would not be so entangled."

Su Yongning also frowned deeply.

If this matter is not done well.In the future, even if the local government intends to support them, the people in their government will inevitably be reduced to the margins in the office.

This is absolutely unacceptable to the government!

But Feng Jingchen didn't think it was a difficult task: "I forgot to tell you that the cultivation methods in the office will be provided by the underworld."

"Besides, there is no need to deliberately distinguish between qualifications. As long as you work hard, there is no limit to the resources that the underworld can provide. As long as they have the ability, even if they use resources to hit the Nascent Soul stage, it will be fine."

In this way, those who are talented and willing to work hard can have a bright future.

It's not like Taoism's only innate theory.

Resources are only concentrated on a small number of people, the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker.

As soon as this word comes out.

Feng Liang and Su Yongning suddenly looked up at Feng Jingchen!

Feng Liang was shocked: "As expected of the underworld, it really is bold to act!"

Su Yongning was also a little more urgent: "Feng Wuchang, our office has been established for several days, and we can almost let them start working."

Work as soon as possible, improve your cultivation as soon as possible, and build a team of heavenly masters who can protect the people and the government as soon as possible!

Feng Jingchen smiled: "Don't worry. Let me see the current situation of the office first."

Feng Liang slapped his forehead: "Oh yes! Look at me, I forgot to report to Brother Chen. Brother Chen, look at this."

He took out a stack of materials from the drawer and introduced: "At present, the framework of our western headquarters has been set up, which is roughly divided into the field department and the interior department."

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs is mainly responsible for the three groups of daily internal affairs, analyzing and collecting data, and providing task suggestions."

Feng Liang: "Currently, the three teams have reached full allocation, and they are all excellent talents transferred by the government. Brother Chen, can you see if there is anything that needs to be changed?"

But Feng Jingchen vetoed it outright: "No way. At least one-third of the posts will be assigned to the Celestial Master."

Feng Liang and Su Yongning's expressions froze.

Feng Liang quickly explained: "Brother Chen, we didn't mean to help the government. It's just that there are a lot of talents in the government system for these jobs, and they can all be transferred over."

"Now that the office is short of talents, we just think that this will save a lot of effort. It is definitely not because of anything else."

He finished speaking in one breath, feeling a little uneasy.

To be honest, the deputy director of his office is not easy to do.

The office set up by the underworld is clearly to reconcile the conflict between the government and the celestial master.

As the deputy director, he stood in the middle. If he wanted to side with one side, it would probably lead to a catastrophe.

Feng Liang really didn't intend to take sides this time.

Feng Jingchen didn't mean to blame him: "These jobs do require skilled personnel. But not only must they be proficient in internal affairs procedures, but they must also be familiar with the group of celestial masters."

"Such as data analysis and task suggestion two groups, if they don't have the slightest understanding of the Celestial Master, what do they analyze and what do they suggest?"

"The proficiency of other procedures can be cultivated at any time, but for an ordinary person to have a deep understanding of celestial masters and Taoism, it will take at least 50 to [-] years."

Feng Jingchen looked at Feng Liang: "Your focus this time is completely wrong."

Feng Liang and Su Yongning were immediately enlightened when they heard the words.

Feng Liang was a little ashamed: "It's because I didn't think carefully."

Su Yongning also frowned slightly: "It's my problem. I affected Director Feng's judgment."

Feng Jingchen flipped through this part of the information: "Take this as a warning."

Feng Liang nodded his head heavily, and at the same time couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Brother Chen of their family looked young, but when he trained people, he had an inexplicable majesty that made people breathless.

Su Yongning could be considered to have seen the aura of this Feng Wuchang, and thought about it in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Liang introduced the Field Service Department to Feng Jingchen: "The main job of the Field Service Department is to catch ghosts. It is divided into four groups: soul attraction, soul arrest, soul suppression, and criminal investigation."

"The soul-inducing group is in charge of the celestial masters below Jianji and below, and is dedicated to guiding ordinary souls to the underworld;"

"The soul arresting group, composed of Jiedan and Yuanying Tianshi, is responsible for arresting ghosts;"

"Suppressing soul group, composed of Huashen and above celestial masters. It is mainly responsible for suppressing the crisis that is extremely harmful, but there is no way to solve it for the time being."

"The criminal investigation team is responsible for investigating evil celestial master organizations and evil ways of harming people. Various celestial masters with professional knowledge are needed."

Feng Jingchen opened the file.

Among the four groups, only the soul-inducing group had sufficient numbers, with 200 people.

And the three groups of soul arrest, soul suppression and criminal investigation...

Only Gong Yeqiu and Zong Yang supported the scene!

Even strictly speaking, there is no one in the criminal investigation team.

Obviously, their office is short of masters now!Very short!

After reading the materials, Feng Jingchen already had a rough plan in mind.

He said: "The criminal investigation team should focus on targeting the evil celestial master organization. Director Su, you should discuss with the government and mobilize some criminal investigation experts to help temporarily."

"Minister Feng, you go to the Candidates Guild, or just inside the office, select a group of talented celestial masters, and learn from the experts. By the way, protect the safety of the experts and provide necessary help."

"If you find something dangerous, you can ask Gong Yeqiu or Zong Yang for help."

These two ghosts have been thoroughly recruited by Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen drew a big cake for them.

As long as the two ghosts accumulate enough merit, they can find a job in the underworld and get rid of the suffering of reincarnation!

Don't worry they don't care.

Both Feng Liang and Su Yongning solemnly agreed.

With Feng Jingchen's arrival, he swiftly resolved the two major problems in the office.

Then, he talked about his main purpose of coming here.

Feng Jingchen: "The logistics department, I would like to add another underworld mall management team."

Feng Liang and Su Yongning looked up suspiciously.

Feng Jingchen informed them of the plan of the underworld mall.

Both Feng Liang and Su Yongning were very pleasantly surprised.

Feng Liang applauded even more: "This is great! From now on, our office will definitely become the core of Taoism's attention. Let's see who dares to ignore us!"

Their office has been open for several days, but there is no indication from Xuanmen.

Those guys were obviously watching to see when they would close down.

This attitude is really annoying.

As soon as Jifu Mall made this move, Feng Liang could already imagine the faces of those old guys!

Feng Liang snorted a few times, very relieved.

Su Yongning's concern is more practical.

He asked: "Feng Wuchang, this mall adopts an independent currency system, so how do we get the currency of the mall?"

Feng Jingchen looked up at him.

Director Su seemed a little anxious at this moment.

Because the things sold in the underworld are magical artifacts and medicines, it is obviously not something that the secular currency can match.

According to the thinking of normal people, this must be bartering.

But for these elixirs and magical instruments, their government has spent countless costs to accumulate such a little wealth.

Who would be willing to exchange those things for currency!

But if not change.

Then don't they guard the treasure mountain, but they can only look at it, but can't take it?