Chapter 32 is included! pride! Keep your chest up!
The rich voice fell, and Cheng Mai quickly saw the person running from a distance.
The King of Hell in Fengcheng is also one of the Ten Palaces of Hell.
At this moment, Shang Xingjian did not hide his aura, so the King of Hell in Fengcheng was very respectful.
"Why does Boss Shang have time to come to our place?" The King of Hell looked at Shang Jian with a shy smile, like a Maitreya Buddha.
"If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known that in the place under your jurisdiction, people who queue up to be reincarnated can still make extra money and make a living by jumping in line. Are you reluctant to recommend such an advanced office style to other kings of hell?"
Shang Xingjian spoke slowly, but the pressure on the King of Hell's back got lower and lower until he knelt down completely.
"Boss Shang, I was wronged." The King of Hell cried, "The Xuantian Temple is in the name of Lord Xuanhe. Even if I have a hundred courages, I would not dare to violate the will of Lord Xuanhe."
The implication is that even if you have a god-level cultivation talent and a cultivation level that far exceeds those of them, it is still not on the same level as the Lord Xuanhe.
"You dare to offend me, but you don't dare to offend Shenjun Xuanhe, right?" Shang Xingjian sneered.
The King of Hell knelt down and pursed his lips, "Boss Shang is practicing late, so he probably doesn't know who Lord Xuanhe is. Even you can't go against the will of Lord Xuanhe."
"When did he make a decree?" Shang Xingjian asked, why didn't he know about this?
The King of Hell was stunned for a moment. This decree was given to Xuantian Guan. It was the Xuantian Guan people who borrowed the soul stickers with the proverbs approved by Xuanhe Shenjun. This cannot be faked.
The King of Hell thought, and took out the admonition sticker from the Qiankun bag in his sleeve, "Boss Shang, please see, this is the admonition sticker approved by Xuan He Shenjun personally, allowing Xuantian Guan to borrow souls from my underworld."
Shang Xingjian took the sticker, glanced at it briefly, and handed it to Cheng Mai.
Cheng Mai took it over with curiosity. The sticker was made of gold foil, with red cinnabar, but the seal on it read the big characters "Xuanhe Shenjun Seal".
The content of the proverb shows that the god has given Xuantian Guan the right to protect the common people, and allows the underworld to cooperate with it. If necessary, the ghosts in the underworld can be dispatched to the human world.
Cheng Mai looked up and down.
"I remember Shen Luo said that Xuanhe Shenjun was born to be willful and reckless. Among the twelve true gods, Xuanhe Shenjun is the only one with no seal. Boss, is that right?"
Cheng Mai asked deliberately.
After the words fell, the King of Hell raised his head and looked at Cheng Mai blankly.
He seemed to have heard this rumor too.
"Furthermore, the calligraphy written by Shenjun Xuanhe is quite modern." Cheng Mai handed the post to the King of Hell, "Since Shenjun Xuanhe is an ancient god, according to what you said, the god has been wandering around in the world these years, and only gives occasional gifts. one These instructions, then how did he skip the Qin seal script, skip the Han script, skip the five thousand years of cultural history, no, probably eight thousand years of cultural history, and write such a hand-written, um, dog crawling calligraphy. ”
To say that a dog crawls is putting it mildly.
He has nothing to do with the five major calligraphy styles of seal script, official script, cursive script, regular script and running script.
King of Hell: "..."
This, no one has actually seen God’s notes.
"It is rumored that the Lord Xuanhe has a photographic memory of every glance and ten lines. He is also able to gain knowledge in the world and is more powerful than ancient and modern people. No matter how you look at it, it is not the handwriting of the Lord Xuanhe. Lord Yama, are you right?"
The King of Hell dragged the gold foil paper and did not dare to speak.
Cheng Mai was also looking at the gold foil paper and suppressed the last reason. Your all-powerful Xuanhe Shenjun couldn't afford the gold foil paper.
For 25 yuan for two large packages of A4 paper, he had to go to a certain store to find someone to put the order together.
Cheng Mai bent down and whispered in the ear of the King of Hell: "So, this admonishment sticker is fake."
The King of Hell's eyes were about to burst. He stared at Cheng Mai with wide eyes and said such vicious words!
"He was considered a hero when he was alive, and he was a hundred years old after his death. He was deceived by a Taoist priest, and he was even worse than a mortal."
Cheng Mai: "!!!" Wait, what do you mean you can't even compare to a mortal? These words were meant to scold her!
Right!
Right!
"Boss Shang, what should I do? Xuantian Guan has borrowed at least three hundred people from me, and their soul contracts have been taken away. I..."
"King of Hell, don't worry, it's not impossible." Cheng Mai said immediately, "Our Xuanhe Technology Co., Ltd. is planning to open a branch in Fengcheng recently, and the location has been selected. It's at Xuantian Temple. What do you think? How is it?”
The King of Hell was stunned for a moment, as if he was reacting to these words. He had previously received news from the King of Hell in City A that the underworld environment needed to be inspected and repaired.
It sounds nice, but where is the money?
It was okay before, people still believed in ghosts and gods, but now they believe in science. Their work is getting more and more difficult, but it must still be done.
I used to envy the underworld in City A. Because Boss Shang was here, the underworld in City A could always be taken care of, but this was different for them.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be manipulated by a small Taoist temple.
"So we are also going to be included, right?" The King of Hell burst into tears. "After waiting for more than a hundred years, we finally have this good news."
Cheng Mai looked at the man with a big belly. No, the male ghost was crying with snot and tears. He clicked his tongue. It seemed that they, non-human civil servants, were not living a very good life.
"Boss Shang, Xiao Cheng always asks me to do whatever I want. As long as I can do it, I will definitely..."
"Recalling the seconded souls, Xuan He will announce the specific rules when the time comes."
"But the soul deeds were all taken away by the people of Xuan He Guan, and those souls didn't listen to me." King of Hell murmured.
"Then steal it back." Cheng Mai said matter-of-factly.
Mainly because he has been with Shang Xingjian for a long time, and he has become somewhat tainted with the gangster aura.
King of Hell: "..." No one told him that this Xiao Cheng was always a gangster?
"The statue of Xuanhe Shenjun in Xuantian Temple is broken, what are you afraid of? As for the souls who were recruited, I have a way."
The King of Hell looked at Shang Xingjian.
"Look what I'm doing? Can't you hear what Xiao Cheng always says?" The implication is that Cheng Mai has full authority to make decisions on his behalf.
"Okay, okay, I will make arrangements according to Mr. Cheng's wishes. Mr. Cheng, can we add a WeChat account?" The King of Hell moved and found that the force pressing on him was gone, so he climbed up with the hem of his clothes. Get up and take out your phone to add Cheng Mai as a friend.
Cheng Mai: "Your side is quite developed, and they all use WeChat."
Cheng Mai said, and also took out his mobile phone. Just as he was about to scan the QR code, Shangxian Jian took it back, "Shen Luo will invite you to join the company group. If you have anything to do, just stay in the company group."
After saying that, he took the person away.
After Shang Xingjian and Cheng Mai left, the King of Hell was really relieved. Thinking of what was about to happen, he straightened his back and looked at the judge who finally caught up. "We will also be organized people in the future."
The whole thing is so refreshing.
"I heard that President Xiao Cheng has the final say in Xuanhe Technology now. Have you added President Xiao Cheng's WeChat account?"
The King of Hell shook his head, "Boss Shang won't let me."
The judge suddenly understood and looked like he understood, "I'm jealous. Boss Shang must be jealous!"
(End of chapter)