automatic reincarnation system

The busiest shopping street in the underworld.

Four days of death, four days of not touching a musical instrument, more than 100 hours, he couldn't stand it anymore...

Although 500 yuan is definitely not enough to buy any musical instrument, but...

Mo Jintian stopped at the entrance of the musical instrument store, and stared at the musical instruments floating in the air. The floating piano only appeared in movies, and the black and white keys were even more mysterious due to the already dark atmosphere of the underworld. Even the white keys seem to be stained with a faint layer of gloom...

Dreamlike unreal guitars, violins, harps...

They all seem to have their own life, floating in the air, as if there are various notes floating in the air, making every ghost passing by involuntarily quiet down...

A white ghost suddenly appeared from behind the piano, which startled Mo Jintian.

The ghost floated in front of him and raised the corners of his mouth. His complexion was pale at first, but when he looked closer, Mo Jincai found that there was still a fresh streak of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth...

The corners of Mo Jintian's mouth twitched again. He found that after arriving in the underworld, the corners of his mouth and eyes were about to twitch for a person who used to think he had strong self-control.

Taking a deep breath, listening to the ghostly white shadow say:

"Sir, do you want to watch it?"

Fortunately, Mo Jintian's adaptability is still good, and he quickly recovered, "Okay, thank you."

Mo Jintian floated close to the piano. He hadn't been a ghost for very long, and he still couldn't control his soul. He drifted away a little, and then floated back again. Finally, he was not blown away by the dark wind that never blew away. Ten fingers finally touched the piano again...

Like a sigh from the depths of his soul, he couldn't leave the piano anymore.

Mo Jintian closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and moved her fingers slowly...

As nimble as raindrops, and as gentle as a breeze, the ghostly white shadow looked at the shadow in front of the piano, and felt as if I saw flakes of snow in the sky gently falling from around the piano, falling silently...

The whole world fell silent...

Mo Jintian was immersed in his own world, his ten fingers seemed to have their own life, dancing on the black and white keys, one by one silver notes emerged from the keys, dancing and flying to the sky...

But he didn't notice it, it was a ghost near the shopping street, he accidentally noticed the notes floating from a distance that seemed to have his own life, and his eyes widened in shock...

Far, far away, in a dark palace, a black figure who was also leaning against the piano raised his eyebrows, pondered for a while, but raised the corners of his mouth...

Underworld servant

The song is over.

The bright white shadow suddenly became brighter, as if the erratic soul suddenly had an object to attach itself to and regained its physical body...

The ghost floated close to the piano.

When Mo Jintian opened his eyes, he saw such a pale old face, and it wasn't like he twitched involuntarily...

The ghost stretched out a pale hand from the shiny white robe, "Soundless. Hello!"

Mo Jintian hesitated and stretched out his hand to shake the other person back, then his heart twitched again... This "silent" hand must be too cold...

Wu Yin seemed to see what he was thinking, and laughed sinisterly again. When he laughed, even his mouth seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. Wuyin continued to use his unique cold voice:

"Don't be surprised, I was killed and thrown into the frozen cave..."

Wu Yin seemed as cold as his voice had been frozen, "Maybe the body hasn't been found yet!"

Mo Jintian felt his powerful heart pumping again...

Well, he shouldn't be surprised, this ghost in the underworld... dies in all kinds of strange ways, he even met one who was drowned in water two days ago, and spit from time to time, making it look like a sculpture in a fountain, but It is said that drowned ghosts are quite useful in the underworld, they can

Constantly spraying water, is the best person to be a firefighter...

It is said that this is also the will of His Royal Highness Pluto who has never met, called "things in order to fulfill their duties"...

Wu Yin chuckled, feeling amused by the obvious black lines on Mo Jintian's face, he was in a rare mood, his voice trembled a little, he put his frozen hand on Mo Jintian's shoulder, satisfied Seeing the other party shrunk involuntarily, he smiled and said:

"Look at your appearance...you must have died not long ago, right? How did you die? You have healthy limbs, and it seems that you didn't die in a car accident or jump off a cliff...There is no blood on your face or body, you were not poisoned Didn't he get hacked to death or something... a heart attack?"

Mo Jintian calmly said, "Sleeping pills."

Silent glanced at him strangely, "It seems that you don't look like someone who committed suicide, ordinary people who commit suicide... because there is no sustenance in the world. But you obviously have one..."

In the end, Wuyin stared at him silently, and said in a dark tone: "My condolences."

"..." Mo Jintian was speechless.

"Let's get down to business." Wu Yin stared at him, looked up and down for a long time, and then said: "You want to buy a piano? Your clothes don't look like a ghost who can afford it..."

"..." Mo Jintian was depressed...

At that time, he was actually disgusted and despised by all kinds of shop assistants and bosses...

Nima, I have so many fans. Doesn’t anyone believe in Buddhism? Anyway, burn me a piano. Hey! !

Someone Mo was once again indignant.

No sound said: "I don't look down on you, the piano in the underworld is very expensive, more expensive than cars and planes, after all, one or two cars will be burned in the sun... Of course, those things are waste, just bring one car back The tax to be paid in the underworld is more expensive than the car itself, otherwise our underworld would have been overcrowded with cars..."

Someone found that he had gained knowledge again, "This is all due to our great Highness Pluto, if it weren't for our great Pluto, how could the underworld be so orderly and orderly, and how could we live in a life that is more moist than the Yang world?" How about the little days..."

After Wuyin sighed, he said: "Actually, it's not that I look down on you..."

The frozen voice sounded darkly again: "The cheapest piano costs 10 yuan. Didn't you poor artists always advocate that art is priceless? If you die, if no one burns a piano, See how artistic you are..."

"But..." Wuyin shot Mo Jintian up and down, saying:

"If you want, it's not impossible..."

He coughed lightly, "Young man, do you want to be a civil servant? We just have a vacancy in Lexing, come here! You can play all the musical instruments with free food, and there is still 1 yuan in the account every month. If you go out and have the title of civil servant, any ghost will respect you..."

"How is it?" Wu Yin had an obvious seductive expression on his face: "Think about it!"

"..." In the black line of the sky, Mo Jin felt that his view of the world had once again been challenged unprecedentedly... Nima, the civil servants in the underworld are treated better than those in the underworld!What's more ridiculous is...

When did Lexing even have civil servant positions? !

Someone's world view has been refreshed once again.

But... this kind of treatment... seems to be quite good...

Seeing that he was showing signs of loosening, Wuyin continued to work hard, "Actually, it is very difficult for civil servants in the underworld to get in. If you want to get in in other departments

You have to queue for several years. After all, any ghost can be a civil servant. To be a civil servant in the underworld has to go through layers of screening, and you can only take an exam every three years. You have to go through the personal interview of His Royal Highness Pluto... If His Highness Pluto says no, you will be finished... Cough, I mean, every civil servant in the underworld is one of a hundred, unique! "

Wuyin looked at him, "You really want to be reincarnated now, don't you?"

He sneered, "When you have been a civil servant for half a year, you will be reluctant to leave the underworld. Being a ghost is much more comfortable than being a human..."

Mo Jintian rubbed his forehead, "Okay, you just need to make sure you play the piano for me, and there is still 1 yuan in the account..."

No matter how he blows, there is only one thing he wants to do most——

Earn enough money for his reincarnation, and then...quickly reincarnate and become a human again!

Since according to what Wu Yin said, being a civil servant is so good, if he can save 1 Ming coins a month, he only needs to stay for two months to collect enough 16850 to reincarnate, why not do it?

Wu Yin immediately struck while the iron was hot, conjured up a contract and a pen out of nowhere, "Sign it!"

Mo Moumou was speechless immediately, what kind of waste of resources is this contract... The thick stack can be read as a book...

Too lazy to turn the page, Mo Jintian turned to the last page and signed his name quickly and decisively!

Of course, he also didn't see the weird smile on Wuyin's mouth the moment he signed the signature...

After signing, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Yin looked at Mo Jintian and smiled very happily: "Now you have the mark of Le Xing in your hand, and you can freely use any facilities in the musical instrument shop. This symbol is also the identity certificate of the underworld civil servants, remember to use it Never waste time, this thing can go to the Ministry of Welfare to receive free food issued by the government..."

Wuyin said a lot of things in a mess, but in summary, he can now enjoy the benefits of the underworld civil servants.

Mo Jintian didn't listen very carefully, picked up his right hand and lifted his clothes, and sure enough, he saw a "?" symbol on it, and a small waning moon symbol underneath, which seemed to be the unified symbol of civil servants.

After Wuyin explained the things that need attention, he happily disappeared.

Mo Jintian is also in a good mood, although with his near-omnipotent aptitude, his daily income is not bad