Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

Chapter 278 Metaphysics Anchor She Has a Staff 8

"As long as you pass the exam and make contributions to the underworld, the judge promises to choose a good baby for you in your next life. A wealthy family, an only child, getting rich through demolition... Your life is up to you to choose!"

Yinchai said in an excited tone.

Hearing this, the new soul began to boil.

"Me! Lord Yincha! Choose me. I have led eight top projects and worked hard in a large company. I am experienced, hardworking, and I listen to the client very much."

"Choose me! Master Yincha! I have won many global programming awards and organized hackers to break into the internal network of Country M. I have plenty of experience in leading a team!"

"Master Yinchai, do you want a project manager? I promise I can do a good job."

Are you kidding me?

Who doesn’t want the opportunity to choose their own life?

If they grab this job opportunity, they will have money and connections in their next life. Who the hell would want to be a slave?

This is much more attractive than the high salary, vacation and other conditions offered by the company!

A group of people were almost fighting over the place. The ghost officer didn't expect so many people, so he reminded them, "You will have to take an exam when you go in later. Those who fail will be thrown back."

But these new souls have unparalleled confidence in their professional skills, so they just go ahead with their heads held high.

Those souls who are not in the programming industry are so envious.

"Master Yincha, do you want an artist?"

"Master Yincha, do you need customer service? I am very stable!"

"Master Yincha, do you want a copywriter? I have been a copywriter for eighty years and am very good at collecting hot spots and using them for my own benefit."

The accomplice almost couldn't get away.

The bustle of the underworld is different from that of the living world.

At this time, Shu Jiao had just left her enthusiastic fans behind, closed the live broadcast room, and called out, "San'er, add a hidden BUFF to my account to avoid being blocked."

Although the country does not prohibit the promotion of these traditional cultures.

But Shu Jiao has seen other metaphysics anchors and found that there are no real ones. Even if there are, no one would dare to be as bold as her.

She also plans to broadcast the Eighteen Levels of Hell to everyone next. It would be strange if it is not banned by then, so she has to prepare in advance.

"Okay."

003 agreed immediately.

"Want points?"

"We are all family, why do I need points? You look down on me too much."

003 shook his head. "It's no big deal. I'll just watch over it for you."

The main reason is that last time he played mahjong with some old friends Tongzi, he won quite a bit, so he let go and stopped bothering his host sister about the small points.

After all, the host sister's points will be given to it sooner or later.

Don't rush this moment.

Shu Jiao chuckled when she heard that. "Okay, you decide. Don't let that group of people block me when my broadcast is going well."

"Don't worry, if they can block your account, I will compensate you with 100 points."

003 was almost about to pat his chest to make the promise.

Shu Jiao nodded and immediately opened her vagina to enter the underworld.

It’s the same old process.

This time, without the Black and White Impermanence to lead him, he was stopped by two little ghosts when he arrived at the gate of hell.

Seeing this, the ghost king next to him took two steps forward and kicked the little ghost away.

"Master Shu, please come in. The judge has already given instructions that you can come in directly when you arrive."

The Ghost King guarding the Ghost Gate said very respectfully.

"Well, do a good job. If you do a good job, I'll tell Cui Jue to change your position. It's a waste of your talent to be the gatekeeper."

Shu Jiao drew a pie casually.

The ghost king was shocked and bent down slightly to lead the way for Shu Jiao, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Master Shu."

Shu Jiao lied to him a few more times and walked in.

Cui Jue probably mentioned this to the personnel at all the major checkpoints in the underworld, so Shu Jiao went in unimpeded and no ghost dared to stop her.

The breath of living people that was incompatible with the group of ghosts in the underworld attracted the attention of many souls.

"Who is that?"

"Can living people still enter our underworld?"

"No, why should she walk in front of me? Why doesn't she need to drink Meng Po soup?"

The female ghost in charge of making Meng Po soup curled her lips and lazily held the long spoon, "That's our judge's distinguished guest, what can you compare with her?"

There is not much Meng Po soup left now. If more water is added, all these people will probably have to be reborn with their memories.

So the Meng Po soup is gone.

This level is here, no one can get through now.

Of course, internal staff are excluded.

"You're finally here!"

When Cui Jue saw Shu Jiao, his attitude was even more enthusiastic than before. "Thank you very much. I can feel that the faith in the world is increasing."

By tomorrow, when Hou Qiangjun starts burning incense in front of his statue, Cui Jue will probably be so eager to pick up the judge's pen to give Shu Jiao another ten years of life.

A hundred years is fine.

"How is it? Did I not lie to you?"

"Well, you're right."

It turns out that you still need to show your power in front of others.

Cui Jue seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and was already thinking about whether he should create another sensation during the next Ghost Festival?

Shu Jiao came here as if she was back home. She found a chair and sat down, and asked lazily, "Why did you look for me?"

"Oh~ That's it, the Netherworld Network is out!"

Cui Jue said very happily.

Shu Jiao was surprised. "So fast? Sure enough, there are many talented people in the underworld."

Not really.

Here you can gather everyone from the first generation of programmers to the newest programmers, and they all know the process from nothing to something, and from something to excellence. You can also choose the best of the best to do the work, so it would be strange if the efficiency is not high.

Hearing this, Cui Jue couldn't help but chuckle, "No, it has been available for a long time. Otherwise, no matter how fast we are, we can't get it done in one day."

"Already had it?"

"Yes. Those first generation programmers had already created the Nethernet. It was just circulated in a small circle and not put into use. They also developed some chat software, which I think is pretty good."

I thought it would be difficult to deal with, but when I checked it out, it already existed.

"Can we communicate with Yang?"

Shu Jiao asked again.

"No way..."

Cui Jue responded with some hesitation.

He didn't know much about the Netherworld Network, so his answer was uncertain.

"Let them work on it and give it to me as soon as possible, so that I can start a live broadcast to introduce the underworld. Anyway, those technicians have all turned into souls, so they don't need to rest, and they don't need to worry about sudden death or illness. They don't need to eat or drink."

At this point, Shu Jiao couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips, "It can be done 24 hours a day."

The evil hearts of the capitalists are stirring!

“That makes sense~”

Cui Jue touched his chin and said, "I will urge them to do this as soon as possible. This time I came to ask you, are you willing to become a ghost who assists the underworld? The affairs of the living world can be left to you to lead."

"Tsk~ that sounds undignified. I won't do it."

Shu Jiao frowned and said disdainfully: "Well, I think we can set up a propaganda department in the underworld."

"Propaganda Department?"

Cui Jue was a little puzzled, "What can the Propaganda Department do?"

“Just like me.”

Shu Jiao pointed at herself and said, "Be independent of the underworld, publicize the spiritual and cultural ideas of the underworld, deal with public opinions that are unfavorable to the underworld, increase the popularity of your underworld, and bring incense to the ghosts and gods of the underworld..."

Incense!

"it is good!"

Before Shu Jiao could finish, Cui Jue quickly agreed, "That's good. Then I'll leave the Propaganda Department to you to lead."