The funeral home failed the interview, I rebuilt the underworld

Chapter 1 Failed Interviews
Donghai City.

Qin Feng, who was wearing migrant worker clothes and a yellow helmet on his head, looked at the slightly dilapidated funeral parlor in front of him.

"The address is right, it's here."

"My God? This shitty place is hiring?"

Qin Tian looked at the building in front of him again and suddenly felt confused.

A few days ago, he posted a job-seeking post on a platform, but there was no response today. Qin Feng was very moved by the conditions offered by the other party.

Although the other party explained that it was a funeral parlor, Qin Feng still came over.

Qin Feng has been working for three years. From the time he failed in the college entrance examination, he had no choice but to work hard in society. From the beginning of his enthusiasm to the current smoothing of the water chestnut, he has failed again and again and been criticized again and again. Qin Tian can no longer stand it. This kind of atmosphere, the lowest stage of society, is filled with overwhelming complaints.

Qin Feng is determined to change and has the courage to take the first step, otherwise he will never be able to change his destiny.

Many of the friends around him were out of order, especially the last class reunion, which taught Qin Tian a profound lesson.

He vowed to make a name for himself.

Even if this job is a funeral home that seems desolate in front of me! !
Qin Feng took a deep breath and walked towards the gate of this dilapidated and desolate building.

Entering the interior of the building, Qin Tian felt a chill on his back, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees. Although the interior of the building also left traces of time, it was at least quiet and hygienic.

During this time period, everything is quiet, and no one can be seen, which adds a bit of dark and deep flavor to it.

It is estimated that this time is resting.

Qin Feng comforted himself.

Fortunately, the address was written in the message, the fourth room on the left on the third floor.

Qin Tian took advantage of the opportunity to find the interview room.

He knocked lightly on the door: "Hi, is anyone there? I'm here for an interview."

"Come in." There was a sound in the room, which made Qin Tian heave a sigh of relief.

Open the door and go in.

The environment in the interview room was completely different from what he had imagined.

The surrounding walls seemed to be covered with a black mist, and a bit of biting cold could be felt faintly.

The layout here is simple and unsophisticated. There is an old-fashioned wooden table in front of it, just like the simple and simple table used in ancient trials. There is a burly man sitting there.

He has a big beard all over his face, his eyes are wide open, he is dressed in a bright red robe, his skin is dark, his expression is serious, and he is full of power.

"I'm the interviewer. Sit down, let's start." The burly man was full of air, with a hint of indisputability that made it impossible to resist.

In front of him, there was an old-fashioned back stool.

Although Qin Feng was surprised, he sat down obediently.

"Welcome to come to the interview. It is God's will to come here. Let's start the interview." The burly man took a look at Qin Feng, and was surprised for a moment, but he was relieved soon.

"Okay, I don't know what the examiner calls it?" Qin Feng scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Zhong Kui." Biao opera big man cherishes words like gold.

"Let me ask you, what is the job of the underworld judge?"

Judge? ?
Qin Feng's face was full of surprise, what kind of weird question did this Nima ask? ?
Can you still have a relationship with the magistrate?
But Qin Feng felt relieved when he thought about it. After all, it was a funeral parlor, so it must have something to do with some human legends.

"Your appearance is ferocious, but your heart is fair. Qinglin Hesai is only ordered by you." Qin Feng thought for a while and replied.

The burly man nodded slightly, and said again: "If you are a judge, and you encounter a lonely ghost who has wandered in the world for a hundred years, and he is still human, according to the regulations of the underworld, what should you do?"

"According to the regulations of the underworld, it should be brought back immediately and reincarnated, but I think it should be understood beforehand, and then reincarnated."

"Why? According to the regulations of the underworld, the duties of the underworld must not be delayed. If you delay the time and turn into an evil spirit, it will harm the world. Who will bear the responsibility?"

"The rules are rigid and must be flexibly changed. There are many cases of unresolved love affairs between humans and ghosts, but they fail to end everything and actively affect the next life. Causes and consequences will always occur. Why not settle it once and for all?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, this question was really deep.

"The interview is over, go back and wait for the notification." The sturdy man silently picked up the pen and lowered his head to record something.

Qin Feng wanted to flirt with each other, but when he felt the icy aura of the burly man, he could only smile embarrassingly, greeted him and left.

Walking out of this slightly dilapidated funeral home, Qin Feng was very suspicious: "What the hell are these interviews?"

"Are all the interview questions in funeral parlors so outrageous?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Qin Feng had no other choice but to go back and wait for the notification. After all, this was an opportunity.

Qin Tian hailed a nearby car on the online car-hailing platform, and then waited on the road. After several minutes, Qin Tian got into the car.

"Brother, I'm sorry, your place is really remote, and it's been a little longer." The master smiled and apologized as soon as he got in the car.

"It's all right, it's great if you can get a car, just now several buddies have rejected my order." Qin Tian didn't care.

"That's, if I didn't happen to be nearby, I really don't want to come to this shitty place, it's really unlucky." The driver brother shook his head and then remembered something: "By the way, what are you doing in this shitty place? It's in the wilderness."

"Interview."

"Interview?? Brother, are you kidding me? There's no one in this wretched place, how can I get an interview?" The driver was very surprised.

Qin Feng was dumbfounded, but he still smiled wryly and said, "Isn't there a funeral parlor? I heard that the treatment there is good, and I can eat a living."

"Don't be kidding, I don't know about other places, but I don't know about this place. This funeral home moved out a few years ago, and there isn't a single ghost in the vicinity."

Qin Feng opened his eyes wide, and his heart was turbulent.

The funeral home has already moved away? ?

What the fuck? ?
What did the old man interview just now? ?
that wouldn't be
Qin Feng's face turned pale immediately.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The driver noticed that Qin Feng's expression was not right.

"No, it's just a little motion sickness. I'll take a rest."

"Okay, brother, take it easy."

After being said by the driver brother, Qin Feng panicked instantly.

Isn't this Nima being targeted by something? ?
After returning home, Qin Feng was even more distracted. He kept thinking about what the driver said and the content of the interview.
Qin Tian became more and more panicked as he thought about it.

At this time, Qin Feng's mobile phone received a text message.

The content is: Mr. Qin Feng, congratulations on passing the interview, please go through the handover procedures in two days.

(End of this chapter)