I am the Rebirth System: The Heroine Transformation Plan

Unexpectedly, the next second, the female ghost was still like last time, with no power to resist, and was ejected and fell to the ground.

Xie Lingdang saw the translucent line once again create a big pit in front of Mu Jie, and activated the crackling thunder consciousness:

"I'm going to chop you to death!"

"Bell stop!"

Even Mu Jie could feel Xie Lingdang's murderous intent in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Xie Lingdang forcibly retracted her consciousness: "What happened again?"

Mu Jie pointed to the empty space in front of her: "Um... that, she was crying..."

In front of Mu Jie, the black shadow was sitting on the ground, making a humming sound.

Yes, it was that kind of suppressed crying sound.

This was also the first time she heard the voice of a ghost.

"I thought they couldn't talk."

She herself was not sure whether she had spoken during the years she was a ghost.

But the longer time goes by, the weaker the human side of ghosts will become.

Gradually, the language function is lost.

Xie Lingdang did not retract her murderous consciousness, as she was afraid that this was a trick of the female ghost.

What if there is a sneak attack or counterattack?

However, before she could remind Mu Jie, the other party had already walked around the female ghost without hesitation and ran towards the door with big strides.

"Eh? You don't..."

If Xie Lingdang had hands, she would definitely want to reach out and ask Mu Jie.

Why don't you follow the routine?

"I go and coax her? What if it's a trap and she takes the opportunity to control me? I might as well run!"

Just because she doesn't want to hurt the female ghost doesn't mean she wants to be controlled by her.

It's so hard to get rid of it, only a fool wouldn't run away.

"Please...please...help me..."

Mu Jie stopped.

"Who was speaking just now? Did you hear it?"

Xie Lingdang shook her head.

"What did you hear? Wasn't that what the female ghost said?!"

Mu Jie turned around to look at the ghost. No, Zhao Jingnan, but her muscles were tense, ready to run away at any time.

"Please... go home... I miss home..."

Zhao Jingnan struggled to squeeze out a few words.

Mu Jie hesitated.

Just then, the phone rang.

Mu Jie took a look and saw that it was Ling Wei.

"Where are you? How was the interview?"

Mu Jie looked at the watch on her left wrist. It was already nine forty-five.

"I……"

Zhao Jingnan pleaded again: "Go...the truth..."

He pointed to the office building.

Mu Jie's eyes flashed with an unknown emotion, and she adjusted her tone and said to Ling Wei: "I just arrived, I'll be there soon, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, she looked straight at Zhao Jingnan: "I can help you, but you are not allowed to show up so suddenly and startle me again. Besides, I have the protection of my ancestors. If you scare me again, be careful not to be struck by lightning and your soul will be shattered."

Seeing Zhao Jingnan nod silently, retreat and disappear into the air, Mu Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

She took a few deep breaths and calmed herself down, then smoothed her hair which was a little messy from running, turned around and walked towards the office building.

Xie Lingdang: "How did you figure it out again?"

"She just told me she wanted to go home."

Mu Jie recalled what Zhao Jingnan said.

Xie Lingdang thought of something: "Go home? The fact that she can appear here means that her body has been here before and has been cremated. Her ashes should have been buried. What home should she go back to? Could it be..."

"Yes, in the traditional Chinese concept, the dead are buried in the ground. She has been cremated and buried, but she said she wanted to go home. I'm afraid she is not buried in her own family's grave."

"You mean...?"

"If she wasn't buried in her own grave, then whose grave was it? I'm afraid she's just like me..."

They were all sold for ghost marriages!

"No wonder she came to you. But how did she know you would help her?"

Mu Jie stopped walking: "She doesn't know. It just happened that I also slept in that bed, it just happened that I came back from the dead and have the ability to see ghosts, it just happened that we both had the experience of being arranged to marry in the afterlife."

It's such a coincidence.

If it weren't for Mu Jie, Zhao Jingnan would probably stand by the bed forever, waiting for someone to help her.

Until the consciousness fades away and becomes a wandering ghost.

Mu Jie sighed.

If Zhao Jingnan was also arranged to marry someone after death...

She couldn't just ignore it.

This kind of thing doesn't seem to cause any harm to the living, at most it makes the victims' families feel aggrieved.

It has no effect on those who are already dead.

You're dead, so why bother about where you're buried?

but……

If the dead really didn't mind, she wouldn't have lingered in the world of the living for so long.

Zhao Jingnan will not become the next her.

They mind.

Even if their relatives and friends don't know, they still care.

They don't want to die without being mourned by their relatives and friends, but to be bought and sold like commodities to unknown places.

She also has to force a marriage contract with a male undead whose situation she doesn't know.

They don't want to!

Why!

"I'll take care of this!"

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"So you're majoring in food inspection... It's true that your major is not quite suitable..."

"But Director, I heard that our industry can also be cross-disciplinary, and there will also be pre-job training, right?"

Director Yang was slightly surprised: "Oh? It seems you have done your homework."

Mu Jie said quickly: "I also looked at the recruitment information of our museum. There is a message saying that although most of the recruitment is for funeral professions, such as body makeup, etiquette, and emcees, the conditions for some special positions can be relaxed."

"Hmm... yes, there is indeed a position suitable for you this time..."

Even if you don't have a relevant major, you must at least have a solid foundation in art.

But it was obvious that she had no artistic skills and could not be a funeral artist.

Apart from the staff of the memorial hall and the service telephone operator, there is also the cleaning staff.

But the little girl probably doesn't want to be a cleaner.

Director Yang thought that she definitely couldn't be a chef, driver, porter, or cremator, as these jobs required work experience and were usually only open to men.

"Do you have a driver's license?"

"Yes, Director. I'm C1."

"Well, that's fine."

Director Yang thought for a moment and asked her, "Look, you have a bachelor's degree and a good academic background. Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't do your original job?"

"It doesn't matter what your major is. You can make money anywhere."

"Okay, we have two suitable positions for you: receptionist in the memorial hall and operator. The receptionist's job is to receive the bereaved and promote our one-stop service, as well as urns, shrouds, etc., so you need to have a certain affinity and sales ability. The operator's job is to work in two shifts for 12 hours, receiving calls from the bereaved and dispatching them according to their needs."

"Um...are there any other positions?"

Director Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "What? You don't like these? The rest are cleaning, kitchen or body porter. You can't do the body porter job. Generally, we only recruit men."

Men are very strong, and many of them have to drive or walk at night to transport bodies to people's homes or hospitals.

Mu Jie said quickly, "No, no, no, there's nothing I don't like. It's mainly because I used to work in front of a computer all the time, and I had a herniated disc... I can't stand jobs that require me to sit or stand all the time. Of the two jobs you mentioned, the receptionist should be standing all the time, and the other one, the switchboard operator, must be sitting for a long time... So, I want to apply for the cleaning position."