My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 25 Chi You: Brother, please embezzle public funds to your heart's content!
"Shu~"

As soon as Han Shou stepped into the judge's building, the halo of the gods around his waist flickered, and then subsided.

The two muscular devils standing like guards on both sides of the door glanced at him and ignored him.

Han Shou was startled.

God Order also comes with the underworld version card verification ability?
Behind the long table in the door, a shaggy and big-faced Wuzu didn't even lift his head, his hand with a pen quickly sketched on the thick pages of the table.

The big face is well-proportioned and muscular, which is very different from the normal Wu people.

The normal witches are all muscular devil-like muscular people, with a big face but a slender figure, which is a typical example of looking thin in clothes and fleshy in undress.

The big face lowered his head and frowned: "Sishen 'Zhu', Chieftain Jing can't go on like this!"

"There are hundreds of thousands of battles on the ground every day, and there are corpses almost everywhere. Only relying on the natural purification of the law of heaven, the surface of the prehistoric land must be full of miasma and poisonous swamps."

"The overall aura of the prehistoric land will continue to decrease."

"Only retrieving the battlefield bones of the powerful above the great witch will not be of much use!"

"Jing Tusi still has to increase the number of subjects to expand the scale, and slowly cover the whole race of the prehistoric people with the cleansing and corpse collection."

"The ability to perform the priesthood of the Pure Chieftain has been greatly improved, and I will not disappoint my mother's original intention of arranging so many of my family members into the underworld!"

Han Shou was dumbfounded.

This is the year-end summary report, and then the leader gives the guidance direction for rectification?
Grass (a plant)!

It turns out that people on the modern earth play that kind of thing, and people in the underworld started playing it as early as I don't know how many years ago?
Is the corporate management system on the earth learned from the underworld by a few ghosts who did not drink Mengpo soup?
The big face is still lowered and the brows are furrowed: "Zhu Sishen, you are a senior, so I don't want to talk too much."

"Well, let me make a millennium plan for you. You will realize it step by step according to the millennium plan. After 1000 years, the net chieftain will initially cover 100 ethnic groups."

"Achieve the coverage of thousands of ethnic groups within ten thousand years!"

"In the end, 10 yuan will cover all races in the prehistoric world with the ability to perform the priesthood of the pure chieftain!"

Prehistoric timing unit: one yuan is equal to 12 sessions, and one session is equal to 1 years!
One yuan will be 129600 years!
"Do you think this is okay?" The big face finally raised his head.

"Eh?"

"Who are you? Where is Zhu Sishen?"

Han Shou was speechless: Who are you?When did you cross over?I also want to ask this question!
"Xiaoxiu Hanshou, the yin soldier of the Jingtusi, Zhu Sishen currently entrusts Xiaoxiu with full authority to take over the divine power of the Jingtusi!"

The big face was cloudy and uncertain, staring at Han Shou with hairs.

Suddenly showing his face and smiling, "That's fine, that's fine!"

"Brother Han, what do you think of my previous proposal?"

Han Shou nodded without hesitation: "Of course no problem, Xiaoxiu will definitely cooperate with all his strength!"

His big face was in a trance, and he was suddenly moved to the point of crying.

As Xuanming's ancestral witch valued, Duzhi Sishen appointed by Pingxin Empress, he shoulders the important task of completing and perfecting the underworld system, but every time he communicates with each Sishen, has he ever received the promise of "full cooperation"?

Most of them are perfunctory, a few turn a deaf ear, and a very small number confront him.

It's just that there is no willingness to cooperate.

Thinking of the identity of the dead souls of the human race, Dalian finally understood the real intention of Empress Pingxin's decision to abandon all races and try her best to recruit the dead souls of the human race to enrich the underworld.

The big face stood up solemnly, and gave Han Shou a fist hug salute exclusive to the human race:
"That's it, the expansion and improvement of Jing Tusi in the future, please!"

"My name is Chiyou, and I am currently the God of Duzhisi. If Brother Han wants to contact me in the future, hold the god's order and say my name silently, and I will know."

Han Shou lost his mind.

This little giant with a big face, a well-proportioned figure, and a height of only [-] feet is really Chi You who later competed with the Yellow Emperor?
Han Shou cupped his fists in return: "Si Shen's words are serious."

"Xiaoxiu won Mengzhu's steadfastness, and was entrusted with the power of the gods. How dare he not try his best?"

"it is good!"

"Brother Han, if you need something in the future, feel free to contact me, and I will try my best to satisfy you!"

"Brother Han, wait a moment!"

Chi You picked up a pen and edited and edited the pages of the book for a while, then personally took a small incense burner from the mountain of incense burner wall, and handed it to Han Shou with both hands:

"Brother Han, this is the one-year incense that I specially prepared for Jing Tusi."

"There are 100 strands of incense in it, which will be used as the salary of the pure chieftain's servants in the coming year. This year's incense is too tight, and there are not many strands of 100 strands of incense. I can only extract 100 million strands of incense, and the expansion is insufficient. Brother Han I can only think of other ways!"

Han Shou took the incense burner in a daze.

It was clearly agreed that there were only 100 strands of incense, but it turned out to be multiplied ten thousand times and took 100 million strands!

The key is to gain the power to expand the department wantonly!
Gee!
Could it be that the traverser is really the child of luck?
Han Shou's thinking diverged, and he had the illusion that fate was in my hands.

After the benefits were given, Chi You took a serious look at his face and began to make demands:

"Brother Han, my most earnest hope in the coming year is that you can break through the realm of ghosts and gods, so that you can officially take over the priesthood of the Pure Chieftain Yin God!"

"There is no need to worry about whether Empress Pingxin agrees with you to take over the priesthood of the Pure Chieftain, I will plead with Empress at that time!"

"As long as I can make a breakthrough, even if there is no increase in the number of ministers of the Pure Chieftain in the coming year, I will have nothing to say!"

Han Shou could hardly hold back and asked Chi You: Are you sure this is a request or a reward?
Is this a blatant embezzlement of public funds?
Even if it is not clear how precious 100 million strands of incense are.

But Jiufeng said before that this year's pure chieftain, the incense salary that can be distributed does not exceed 100 strands.

It can be seen from this that incense... should be a very important material for ghost cultivation.

……

Chi You seemed to have finally found a like-minded confidant, and chatted with Han Shou for a long time with ardent expectations.

It wasn't until the gods outside the gate started clamoring that Han Shou was reluctantly let go.

Before leaving, Han Shou held back for a long time and finally blurted out a question:

"Sishen, you used to be an executive in the world's top [-], right?"

Chi You's face was full of small question marks, and he looked at Han Shou in bewilderment:

"Brother Han...what do you mean?"

"oh oh!"

"Don't Sishen know? Oh, it's all right!"

"Xiaoxiu bids farewell!"

Holding the small incense burner in his pocket, Han Shou quickly left the judge's building, feeling a lot more relaxed.

Well, Chi You should not be a time traveler!
Han Shou took a relaxed pace, admiring all the tall, rough, and simple buildings around the Nether Underground Palace, approaching the direction of the Jingtusi's yamen in a leisurely manner.

He was planning in his heart to wait until he went back, whether he should try the incense to see if it would be of any use to him.

After all, he is not really dead, his body is still in the Great Flame World!
……

Judge House.

Chi You hesitated for a long time with a cloudy expression, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind:

"Your Majesty once solemnly warned me that if I enter the Underworld to serve as the God of a Division, I will abandon the distinction of race."

"Since I promised my mother, I shouldn't treat you differently!"

"Now our tribe and Yaozu are the overlords of the wilderness, and the battlefield created by the Wuzu needs to be cleaned up to collect corpses!"

"The number of monsters far exceeds ours, and they kill more!"

"It's better to tell Empress Ming first, and ask her to activate the sensory teleportation after the powerhouses above the demon saints in the heavens make a killing!"

"Bringing the monster clan into the jurisdiction of the underworld should start with this!"

"It's just right, let's use this matter to test whether Han Shou is worthy of the big job!"

With this in mind, he resolutely put down the incense and salary, and went to the Pingxin Hall not far away.

……

Han Shou stepped into the gate of Jingtusi and walked straight to the camp behind Zhaobi.

"This little incense burner is actually a low-grade Houtian Lingbao!"

"Tsk tsk, Honghuang is indeed a super-high-end mythical world, it is arrogant!"

Just passed through Zhaobi.

"Om~"

The gods ordered it to fly up automatically, turning into a vortex black hole.

Before Han Shou came back to his senses, a huge suction force suddenly came and swallowed him who was caught off guard.

(End of this chapter)