Journey to the West: Reform of the Underworld and the Start of Developing the Internet

The underworld, the Ghost Gate.

Watching the mighty ghost messenger who had just been promoted to the trainee City God passing through the Ghost Gate to the human world, all the Yamas had complicated expressions on their faces.

After thousands of years, the underworld has experienced several ups and downs, and was once so poor that it could only rely on handouts to survive!

Today, it has finally taken another important step towards expansion.

Different from the soul-collecting messengers who used to go back and forth between the Ghost Gate, the trainee City Gods sent by the underworld to the human world this time are a group of newly promoted middle-level cadres.

"King Yama, stop looking so sullen. Go back to work quickly. Every second your construction site is delayed is a loss for our underworld."

King Pingdeng saw that the team had gone far away, but King Yama, the old fool, was still nailed to the spot like a wooden stake, refusing to move at all. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him.

However

, it would have been better if he hadn't kicked him. With this kick, King Yama fell to the ground.

"Oh no, oh no, come and see, not only is digging out my ghosts, King Pingdeng is also beating them."

King Pingdeng's face darkened, and he immediately shouted angrily:"Don't play this trick in front of me, you Yama Palace disobey the discipline, do you want to start a small mountain?"

""Fuck, I don't care, you are just bullying ghosts! I accept that the only ghost fairy was kidnapped by you to be a thug, but can I return my capable subordinate?"

King Yama was still crying while sitting on the ground.

He looked like he would not give up until he achieved his goal!

"Humph! What's yours, what's mine? They all belong to the underworld. King Yama, your ideological awareness needs to be improved!"

Pingdeng took out his pocket and said in a slightly slower tone:

"Hey, isn't there an IOU from Western Ghost Emperor Zhou Wenhe here? I just borrowed it for a while, not that I won't return it. Look at how petty you are."

After saying that, he lightly threw a blank IOU to King Yama, turned around and left.

King Yama stared at King Pingdeng's departing back in disbelief, with a look of shock on his face, and his lips couldn't stop trembling.

Look, is this what a ghost should do?

You, King Pingdeng, are the most fair one in normal times. Is it really okay to speak for the Western Ghost Emperor so unscrupulously?

How many benefits have you received from him?

Or is it that the Western Ghost Emperor is not polite and you are threatened, but you blinked.

When have the ghosts in our underworld ever been afraid of power?

Aren't they all polite? What can you do if you don't obey! His

Majesty Fengdu is still here!

Why does Zhao Wenhe, the Western Ghost Emperor, have privileges?

Pulling a mountain?

He is stingy!

He has no overall view?

Do you want to see how many ghosts are left on the construction site of the entertainment city?

It's less than 30% now!!

Fighting the local tyrants and dividing the land is not divided in this way, right?

"What are you looking at? What are you looking at? Have you never seen a debt collector?"

Seeing that the person had left, King Yama simply patted his butt and stood up.

He roared at the surroundings, and scared away countless ghosts who were watching the show.

But what were those ghosts who were walking hurriedly and hunching their shoulders?

"Hahaha! It’s so funny, even the King of Hell has come to this day!"

"That's right, this old man is really being punished by a ghost today"

"Who says it's not true! The debt from 20,000 years ago has been delayed until now, no one else can do it"

"Keep your voice down, don't let him hear, or he might deduct your wages."

The ghost's whispered discussion naturally could not be hidden from King Yama, but he would rather not hear it.

Glancing at the IOU floating on the ground, King Yama was even more disgusted!

IOUs have been seen too many times in the underworld in recent years.

But on weekdays, he was the one who wrote IOUs for others, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn today.

Could this be the so-called karma reincarnation?

Although he was disgusted, King Yama still picked it up and put it in his arms with a serious look.

Although the underworld is a magical place that emphasizes"Money borrowed by ability, why should it be repaid!", but what if it is really repaid?

Then there is no IOU, who can he go to for justice!!

"No, the construction of the entertainment city must not be stopped."

King Yama saw that the ghosts were completely gone. Without ghosts, the construction of the entertainment city would inevitably be delayed.

This was absolutely unacceptable.

"It seems that... in the end, I can only suffer the ten Yin Shuais! No, this is called giving newcomers more opportunities to perform."

Having made up his mind, King Yama set up a gust of Yin wind and went straight to the Yin Shuai Yamen.

……

"Brother Wang Fei, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your cultivation has improved. It's really a cause for celebration."

As soon as Zhang Feng finished his retreat, he met his soul-binding partner and immediately smiled.

"Hahaha, we are the same, you are not bad either!"

Wang Fei also smiled.

There is no other way.

Recently, the ghost messengers have been living a very comfortable life.

It can even be said that they have never been so comfortable before.

The dead souls in the world are just like cabbages in the field, packed and placed in the place, just waiting for them to go to the place to pick them up.

This is simply, two words, comfortable.

"Hey, have you heard? The ten great underworld commanders have all been promoted. It's incredible, the promotion is too fast."

Wang Fei walked forward while explaining to his companions the latest news about the personnel transfer in the underworld.

"What? Is this true? Isn't the establishment of the underworld full? Where will the ten ghost marshals fill the vacancies?"

Zhang Feng was surprised.

The establishment of the underworld is based on one person taking one position. Unless the person concerned quits or something unexpected happens, once the position of the ghost below reaches a certain level, it will soon enter a period of silence!

Ten years is not too much, a hundred years is not too little, a thousand years is barely acceptable, and ten thousand years is normal.

How many years has it been since there has been a major change in the positions of the underworld ?

""What has the underworld done recently? Did they fight with those bald donkeys?" Zhang Feng asked.

Wang Fei waved his hand,"No way, what are you thinking about?"

"It is said that the underworld is preparing to rebuild branches in some small worlds, but some people also say that it is going to Beijuluzhou. It seems that the ten underworld generals have fought for the position of the City God of Qingqiu."

Zhang Feng blinked, his face full of confusion.

Is the underworld developing so fast?

He has only been in seclusion for a few days, and the underworld has already started to lay out the heavens?

"Okay, stop wasting time. Hurry up, the new commander will be arranging soul-binding missions later! If you go too late, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble."

"These ten are all wolf-killers, we have to be careful."

The two ghosts hurried to the Yinshuai Yamen, which was already filled with thousands of black and white impermanence, each with a large group of ghost messengers standing behind them.

The ten newly appointed Yinshuai, or the ten scroll kings, were already standing on the high platform, quietly waiting for the arrival of the final gathering deadline.

Zhang Feng and Wang Fei quickly found their boss and stood near the end.

From the corner of their eyes, they could not help but glance at the ten new bosses on the high platform from time to time.

Including Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu!