I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

one year later.

The "Dead Mo" APP occupies a corner of every mobile phone user's desktop and has become a must-have software for human beings.

Developed by Palm Games, it goes hand-in-hand with the Yin Yang game, which allows the living to meet the dead.

After the stranger registers with his or her real name, he or she can book a funeral package in advance through the software, and can also choose which area of ​​the underworld he will be active in after death.

Netizens have long passed the moment when their jaw dropped, but they still sigh every time they open the software.

[Let me just say that Mr. Jiu is an extraordinary person. 】

[Who dares to believe it? After a year, no one doubts the authenticity of the software. 】

[I just realized that the map of the underworld is so big and modern. I think living with my grandma while waiting for reincarnation after death is not considered gnawing at the old age~]

[Grandma: What a turtle...good grandson. 】

[Is this the power of Master Jiu?Kneel down three times a day to deliver! 】

The software developed by Yan Jiu and Lang Zongyi can not only facilitate advance planning for the underworld, but also allow the rapid development of slow-moving funeral parlors.

The system receives orders every day and is merciless. It has long been no longer the system that urges the host to complete tasks.

The convenience and novelty revealed by the software have given some netizens the idea of ​​​​getting out of the business as soon as possible.

The idea came to me.

It was quickly held down by other netizens.

【Makes me want purple sand~】

[No, people in Zisha will have none of the above benefits and will be thrown into hell. 】

【Do you think it will be better in the underworld?My seventh aunt’s second aunt’s son’s classmate fell asleep and cried about the 996 life, begging his family to burn more paper money. 】

[Don’t worry, those who are incompetent won’t even have a chance at 996, and they can only be jobless ghosts. 】

[Good advice, don’t do it next time. . . 】

at this time.

The Slow Walk Funeral Home is holding a weekly summary meeting, chaired by Guan Zian.

Guan Zian pulled out the latest data.

"Shang Lao reported that the Huanyun Mountain cemetery is out of stock. Has the site for the new cemetery been selected?"

There is no doubt that Yan Jiu was famous, but her business was sluggish. With the popularity of the software, people across the country finally considered leaving their funerals behind instead of sending them to the funeral home, and the number of appointments increased at a rocket speed.

The result is that there are not enough cemeteries in Huanyun Mountain.

Jiang Azi raised his hand: "We have already reached an agreement with the village at the foot of Huanyun Mountain, and construction will begin soon."

Meng Niang: "The hearse has now expanded to more than a dozen fleets. I am responsible for the logistics. Leave the task of recruiting drivers to Huang Xiaoqiang."

Huang Xiaoqiang nodded heavily.

Mingyun touched his son's smooth skull and Hu Lai's head and said, "Grandma Shu has been saying that the crematorium is too busy. I would like to apply to take them to the crematorium to help."

Guan Zian sent the news to Yan Jiu and nodded shortly after: "The curator agreed."

She Liang squeezed Bai Baibai's hand and announced their relationship at the end of the meeting.

Then I saw everyone's calmness.

It took a while for everyone to speak separately.

"Weren't we together a long time ago?"

"Is it official now?"

"Congratulations, where are the wedding candies?"

"I want chocolate-flavored wedding candy."

After a while of excitement.

Jiang Di, who had his head down playing the game, raised his head: "By the way, where are brother and sister-in-law?"

Kong Wu pushed Jiang Di's head down again: "I'm going to the underworld for my honeymoon, don't disturb them."

after the meeting.

Funeral home employees are busy with their own tasks.

The locust tree demon sighed: "Only we can't help."

Wu Ye Jin Yao and Wu Shi nodded heavily. Ever since the seven little dolls followed Lucifer around, they were the most idle members of the attic.

She Shan coughed lightly and stood up: "The curator just invited me to be a teacher in the underworld."

"..."

After She Shanye found a job, F4, a leisurely boy group, successfully collapsed until it seemed like it no longer existed.

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at the same time.

While the man who changed the status quo of F4 was on his honeymoon, he did not forget to take time to supervise work in the underworld.

Yan Jiu wore a safety helmet: "The Saw Hell is gradually recovering, and it can be experienced by Luo Hu and Prajna."

As a sinful undead, Asura has successfully made outstanding contributions to the construction of the underworld.

When the underworld reopens, all facilities in the underworld must be complete. As a 5A-level scenic spot, hell must be the first to be improved, and Asura is the exclusive safety inspector.

The reopening of each of the eighteen levels of hell is inseparable from the support of Asura's inspection report.

Lang Zongyi unfolded the map in his hand. Hearing this, he agreed very much and said, "Yeah."

A year ago, he and Yan Jiu resealed and hid the nine magic weapons, leaving the wealth for future generations to develop.

then.They found all the innocent people who had been saddened by the Rose Cross all their lives, and gave them two paths. One was to become a local government official and escape reincarnation, and the other was to be reincarnated and experience the life of a wealthy family.

After everyone made their choice, Lang Zongyi and Yan Jiu set their sights on the Asura clan. Yan Jiu moved the Asura path to the underworld to eliminate all future troubles.

Asura had to atone for his sins and experienced all the punishments of hell in turn within a year.

The newly appointed judge Yan Qingxuan approached Yan Jiu and Lang Zongyi with a book in hand and asked about their post-appointment work procedures.

After some exchange.

Yan Jiu waved obediently: "Goodbye, Mr. Yan."

When Yan Qingxuan was thinking, he would subconsciously touch the jade ring on his hand and nod when he heard the words.

Lang Zongyi said inexplicably: "That's fine."

Yan Jiu half-closed his eyes.

Yes.

very good already.

at this time.

A group of people came over.

There are about a hundred pure-blooded Asuras headed by Rahu, and they wear shackles on their hands. This group of people has long become a major feature of the underworld.

When Hei Wuchang walked away, he politely said hello: "Boss, good morning, boss lady."

Lang Zongyi nodded indifferently.

Yan Jiu raised her eyes: "Why isn't your wife here?"

The Hei Wuchang couple are the "flowers blooming and falling" that Yan Jiu focuses on, and they die in love under the volcano.

It is rare to meet a few familiar faces in the underworld, so Yan Jiu always talks a few words every time they meet.

Hei Wuchang smiled and said: "We just bought a suite in the underworld, and she is busy decorating it."

Just chatted a few words.

Yan Jiu smiled as he watched Hei Wuchang lead Asura towards the last level of hell.

Today's Asuras have been reborn countless times. They have long lost their resentment, only numbness.

If they accidentally burp because the punishment in hell is too severe, they will be reborn in the asura realm.

Sometimes they also wonder what sins they have committed in their previous lives, so that they have to be forced to become safety inspectors and be reborn and punished again and again.

After another experience.

Eighteen Levels of Hell has officially restarted.

The Asuras were waiting for a new round of brainwashing, but what was waiting was Yan Jiu and Lang Zongyi.

Yan Jiu calmly told a fact: "From today on, I will set the Asura Path to baby mode, and you will be reborn as children."

Asuras: "..."

Simple destruction could no longer satisfy their king, and the king's hand finally reached out to them when they were young.

Yan Jiu smiled: "When do you plan to die again?"

Asuras: "..."

Listen.

They all started to get impatient!

After another rebirth.

Prajna held his chin and shook his short legs, his eyes narrowed into a line of happiness: "I don't know why, but I really like Teacher She who taught us today."

Nagara was busy writing and refining the Eight Shames and Eight Honors, and had no intention of paying attention to Prajna.

The sound of books is loud in the self-study class.

"Those who harm others will be killed."

"The cycle of karma brings retribution."

"With hard work as..."

Luo Hu was sitting in Classroom 101 of the Underworld School. He seemed to be concentrating on the endorsement, but in fact his thoughts were diverging.

He has inherited memory.

But as time went by, his impression of King Asura only stayed at the beginning.

In the past, he could only miss the king in the cold winter. Now, he can have close contact with the king. However, he made the king who wanted to plant roses in the Asura world disappear, and he was too clumsy to find a living person. reason.

Asuras are the product of mistakes and remnants, and their world is full of gray.

They did not deserve the king's forgiveness, and they should not continue to leave traces on the white paper that was already filled with regrets.

It was they who caused Rose to commit suicide.

Sudden.

Yan Jiu's voice came from the door: "Reform the self-study courses into social practice activities. Let's go and plant roses."

Rose did not commit suicide.

It will fill the entire underworld.

——The extra episode is over.

Officially finished spreading flowers~ Welcome to collect the sand sculpture next door + metaphysics + strong female article "Obsing [-] million?"I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person! 》