After landing in the underworld, everyone watched the live broadcast in the underworld

Chapter 15 The first peripheral is online

sun room.

Human office conference room.

Everyone sat upright and looked at the various comments that were intercepted on the screen.

Shen Tu crossed his legs and leaned casually on the back of the chair. He pointed with his hand and said in a choked voice with a lollipop in his mouth, "From now on, all comments about the underworld live broadcast room will be strictly reviewed. Only after review can they be released. Things like this, this, and this should never happen again."

Everyone nodded immediately and looked at those remarks seriously.

A certain metaphysics big V: "My opinion is that if you can avoid watching the Hell Live Broadcast Room, which has been very popular recently, try not to join in the fun, otherwise the consequences will not be something you and I, mortals, can bear."

A netizen said: "The day after watching the Underworld live broadcast room, I encountered a ghost. Just last night at midnight, I came home from work and walked to a small alley. It was very dark, but I usually take that road. Usually Although it was a bit quiet, it wasn't terrible. As soon as I walked there, the street light suddenly broke, and then I heard someone calling me from behind. I didn't dare to look back, and kept my head down and wanted to go home early. But the sound It became a 360-dimensional surround in all directions. I had to raise my head, and I bumped into a ghost face! It scared me to death, but luckily I clicked it in panic and shook it. It happened to be the handsome face of the emperor in the live broadcast room. , and then I heard the ghost scream and disappear again. So, is this live broadcast room trying to harm me or save me?"

A certain Emperor super talker said: "The most serious episode of Emperor's addiction was when I wore beads around my neck and held a cross in my left hand and a talisman in my right hand. I invited sixty old monks to meditate and chant sutras beside me before I dared to click on the photo. Pay close attention. When I saw it, damn, this was my destiny, this was my only life. I tore off my prayer beads, threw away my cross, scattered all my talismans, and chased away sixty old monks. I no longer wanted to I need this. At this moment, my heart and eyes are full of the Emperor. I am rolling on the floor. I kiss my floor. I beat my walls. I drank eighteen bowls of Erguotou. I am drunk for you. I screamed, how can I live without you, Great Emperor!!!"

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Someone tremblingly asked, "Should the third speech like this also be banned?"

Shen Tu's face instantly turned cold, and he chewed the lollipop into pieces with his fangs. "This kind of thing, watch out, and especially ban it! Especially this kind of blasphemous remarks, I will ban them all!"

Shen Tu was furious, and a group of workers below were also furious.

Ever since Emperor Fengdu became popular, this kind of speech has been all over the Internet. They have tens of millions of people and hundreds of millions of fingers. They can send out millions of different "blasphemous" speeches in one minute. And they, their entire office, There were only a dozen people!
What kind of ban are they taking? Are they taking their lives?

Everyone has been working overtime for several days, and everyone is in a state of confusion. Anyone who doesn't say a word when they see them looks like they just crawled out of the grave. They don't look like humans, they don't look like ghosts, and they have more resentment than ghosts. If this continues, Everyone can immediately die on the spot and transform into ghosts to go to the underworld to report and meet Emperor Fengdu in person.

Just when Shen Tu narrowed his eyes and wanted to get angry, suddenly, someone knocked on the door, "Director Shen, the person in charge above, Mr. Shen Jianshan, is here."

Shen Tu frowned, his posture was upright, he frowned, "Mr. Shen?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Jianshan walked into the office with a smile on his face. Shen Tu waved back and motioned for him to get straight to the point.

Shen Jianshan was affable and smiling, "Director Shen, my leader wants to meet with the Fengdu Emperor to discuss the recent live broadcast room matter. I wonder if you can pass on a message?"

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Amid the expectations of many netizens, the first peripheral product of Fengdu Emperor was finally announced.

He rejected some unseemly proposals from those with an eye for sex, and finally chose Yuan Xi’s proposal, a necklace with words engraved on it.

You don’t have to show your face, you don’t have to be embarrassed, it’s nice.

Under the fierce offensive of the audience, even Emperor Fengdu was in panic.Under great expectations, Yuanxi made arrangements.

[Head of the Underworld Tour Group: Wow, all the peripherals are out, when will the emperor officially debut and hold a meet-and-greet!I must go! 】

[Princess Fengdu: Ready to buy!Dadi products must be high-quality products!If I buy too much, can I visit your variety show?Mainly I want to support the construction of your underworld...]

Not only Jiang Shan, but all the old antiques from the underworld will be sent to the underworld vocational college for transformation one by one.

A small step for ideological progress, a big step for transformation.

The underworld not only needs modern hardware conditions, but also the thinking must keep up. There are too many ghosts like Jiang Shan in the underworld who are unwilling to accept new things. Yuan Xi has been trying to change the thinking of the underworld since the beginning.The construction speed of the underworld may not be comparable to that of the earth, but just living in high-rise buildings cannot fundamentally change things.

That's why various underworld vocational and technical colleges were established. Only through ideological changes can the conflicting psychology of the ghosts on the road of construction be eliminated.

If you can't beat them, just join. Yuan Xi firmly believes that these old antiques will accept new things.

Jiang Shan is a typical example. He can become addicted to square dancing within a few days, so what else can't he accept?

There are construction sites everywhere in the underworld, full of ghost workers working. Amidst the passionate labor chants, the ghosts swing their hoes higher than the other.

Is it really enough to go to a school to reform the minds of old ghosts?
On Yuanxi, when she walked to the foot of Fengdu Mountain, she suddenly saw a group of old ghosts in long gowns surrounding a girl in short skirts and pointing, and she approached.

I just heard these ghosts getting more and more emotional.

"It's so immoral and unethical to have your breasts exposed and your clothes not covering your body!"

"As a young girl who has not yet left the court, how can you dress like this? It is even more outrageous than a brothel girl. How can you be worthy of your parents when you dress like this!"

"Hurry up and put on suitable clothes. No man will like you like this. If you behave badly before marriage, how will you get married in the future?"

These ghosts have money rat tails, long robes, mandarin jackets, and soap boots on their feet. They are all dressed in the Qing Dynasty. The older the ghosts are, the stronger they are, and some can even evolve into demons.

The girl surrounded by them was a girl wearing a high school uniform with short sleeves and a short skirt. She was angry and helpless and could only look at these ghosts with red eyes.

Yuan Xi came over and was spotted by one of the ghosts. Seeing Yuan Xi's dress, the attention of these ghosts was immediately diverted.

"You, a little girl, are dressed in such a nondescript manner. The skirt is no longer than the knee. Can you still wear it?"

Passing by on Yuanxi:?

ah?Even if the dog comes, he will be scolded for not wearing any clothes!
(End of this chapter)