Chapter 86: The news can't be hidden!
Hundreds of fierce ghosts were out of control, and the Taoist priests of Qi Yunguan did not dare to stay longer in the voyage city for a moment and fled back to the general view in a hurry.
Knowing what had happened in the Hangcheng from their mouths, Jin Hongzi's legs were weak in shock, fell heavily in the chair, muttering:
"Who the hell is this and why is there such terrible strength!"
Some three generations of disciples who don't know the thickness of heaven and earth came to their senses from panic and wanted to find a scene.
"Master, the man surnamed Cheng is really unattended. We immediately reported it to the ancestors, let them go out of the customs, and lead us to take revenge!"
"Yes, with ancestors here, she will definitely waste the woman's skills and make her unable to survive!"
Many third-generation disciples and even second-generation disciples agree with this proposal.
"Stop up!" Jin Hongzi shouted loudly. He looked at the crowd seriously and said firmly, "No one is allowed to disturb the two ancestors!" If there is any violation of the order, you will be punished as a traitor!"
Everyone was very unconvinced.
Fearing that there would be trouble, Jin Hongzi simply explained it more thoroughly:
"The power of Cheng Qingyin may be at the same level as the ancestor, and may even be stronger. Now that the ancestors are at a critical moment of promotion, it is absolutely not appropriate to disturb. When they are successful in promotion and our combat strength is stronger, it is not too late to take revenge. We must not lose the big because of the small!"
Hearing this, the people calmed down.
But Jin Hongzi would not expect that this would be the most wrong decision he had ever made in his life.
Instead of choosing to get rid of Cheng Qingyin when she was still weak, he gave Cheng Qingyin time to grow up, which was really a trouble to raise a tiger.
In the dead of night, the Yucheng Xizhao Mountain Cemetery began to be lively.
The ghosts hiding here usually dare not come out of the tomb during the day and start to move at night. They hustle and bustled near the cemetery, sturbuled around the door, and went to the mountains to harasss flowers, plants and animals to kill boring time.
Of course, some ghosts will run to the city at night to play. Although they can't touch anything, they can only have a look and enjoy it, which is much better than staring at the cemetery and other ghosts.
However, it is also very risky to go to the city, that is, to meet a celestial master. But sometimes boredom is more terrible than the celestial master, and there are always some adventurous ghosts who will take advantage of the evening to wander around those places where there are people.
Yang Jian is one of these ghosts. He was a programmer during his lifetime. After his death, he sometimes chose to go back to the company to see him and watch his colleagues work overtime enviously.
But that night, he met an unusual thing.
He saw an old man in his sixties floating in the office where his colleagues were working overtime, staring at the screen of a male colleague.
"Oh, uncle, what are you looking at? Is that your son?"
Anyway, it was boring, so he tried to chat with the uncle, but he knew that he got an amazing news.
"What, if this is my son, I would have violated the law! I won't go back to see that unfilial son. I'm learning the latest JAVA development technology!"
This aroused Yang Jian's curiosity. Everyone died. What's the use of learning these techniques? Even if you spend boring time, you have nowhere to play after learning technology.
"Uncle, why do you learn development?"
The old man was also bored and said by the way:
"Of course, it's to find a job. After the lesson of the last job recruitment, I finally figured it out. Damn it, you have to be ready at any time before you can seize the opportunity. Although I am the first generation of programmers, my skills are too outdated. I was given PK by those newly dead programmers in the last interview. Can't I study hard now..."
"Lake a job? No, uncle, we are all dead. Where else can we find a job? I haven't heard that there is a job suitable for programmers in the hell?"
Yang Jian is strange.
Only then did the old man realize that he had leaked his mouth and suddenly became a saw-billed gourd. No matter how he asked, he refused to say it.
It was rare for such a curious thing. Of course, Yang Jian would not let go, so he decided to follow the old man and explore it carefully.
After two o'clock in the morning, the programmers got off work, and the old man also floated back to the cemetery where he lived.
Yang Jian followed the old man all the way and arrived at Fenghuangshan Cemetery an hour later.
Tens of thousands of ghosts lived in the cemetery. Naturally, they didn't know each other. Yang Jian floated in, but no ghost stopped him.
Not long after he came in, he got some very critical information through the chat of the local residents of the cemetery.
"Well, I'm looking forward to it for nothing. It's another day when Master Cheng won't come to recruit!"
"Sleeping, go to bed. Maybe as soon as you wake up, Master Cheng will come to recruit workers tonight."
"I don't sleep. I have to read well and consolidate my current legal knowledge. Master Cheng only recruited a few lawyers last time. Maybe he will recruit again sometime. I have to be fully prepared!"
"I advise you to change your career. A company needs about a dozen lawyers in the last day. Master Cheng's business is not large. How can you get so many lawyers? You might as well go to the construction site to learn craftsmanship? Maybe next time Master Cheng adds a new construction site project, and you can apply for it."
"You also make sense. You still have to find a job before choosing a job. Although being a lawyer is my true love, there are few positions and the competition is too fierce. My previous work experience is not good enough than that of other lawyers and ghosts, and it is easy to be brushed down by this threshold... Hey, what kind of position do you think is the most scarce on the construction site now? I have to study in a targeted way!"
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The two ghosts were still discussing their career plans, and they didn't expect how much impact this would have on Yang Jian outside the grave.
He stared at his eyes and listened to what they meant. There was a master surnamed Cheng in Fenghuangshan Cemetery who often came to recruit workers, and many ghosts were actively preparing for the next recruitment.
He couldn't believe it was true. Could anyone recruit ghosts to work on a large scale? The yin qi in the yang is so precious. Where on earth did Master Cheng find such a strong yin qi environment for them to work?
Several ghosts believe this, which may not be empty.
But he is so boring that he especially wants to find something to do with a sense of accomplishment.
His desire for work subconsciously ignored the possibility that it was a scam and began to find ways to get more information.
"Hey, brother, haven't you ever suspected that this is a scam? Have you seen other recruited ghosts really get jobs with your own eyes?"
"I heard that there is a heavenly master who specializes in catching ghosts and imprisoning them under the guise of providing jobs for ghosts!"
His words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the two ghosts in the other graves and the next graves.
"What are you talking about? You actually doubt our Master Cheng!"
"Yes, it's too conscienceless. Master Cheng has provided thousands of various jobs for our Phoenix Mountain Cemetery. You actually doubt her!"
"It's a scam at others, but Master Cheng absolutely didn't lie to us. We saw with our own eyes that many ghosts who came back from Master Cheng's construction site have accumulated merits now!"
"I also went to see their working environment in person. I can touch the physical object without yin Qi, and all ghosts can work 24 hours a day."
"That is, their treatment is enviable. Not only can they work unlimitedly, but Master Cheng also shares the profits equally with them. Their share of salary can be donated to both family and friends, but also be donated to save merit. Alas, when will I be hired!"
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Yang Jian's non-existent heart beat wildly.
There is such a good thing!
No wonder the old man in their Phoenix Mountain Cemetery wanted to hide it, because the ghosts of Fenghuang Mountain Cemetery were tens of thousands, and Master Cheng only recruited thousands of positions in total. Naturally, they did not want other ghosts to know until all the ghosts in their cemetery found a job.
If it's another ghost, maybe take the opportunity to quietly stay in Phoenix Mountain Cemetery and wait for the next recruitment.
But Yang Jian was not such a selfish person before his death, and he couldn't do such a selfish thing after his death.
Thinking of the ghosts in Xizhaoshan Cemetery, in order to be able to work, they often fight with other ghosts to compete for territory, and they are often beaten by some powerful ghosts. Yang Jian felt that he could not hide the good news alone.
He quickly floated back to Xizhao Mountain Cemetery and announced the shocking news to the ghosts.
The Xizhao Mountain Cemetery shrouded in boredom and full of despair and resentment, tens of thousands of ghosts were excited about it.
If you have a skill, you can find a job, and you may even be a job you were good at in your lifetime. This is simply a good thing that you can't dream of!
"The ghosts in Fenghuangshan Cemetery hadn't gone too far. If we hadn't accidentally known the news, I'm afraid they would have been going to hide it!"
"You can't let them monopolize the work provided by Master Cheng!"
"Why don't we go to the Fenghuangshan Cemetery and wait? Next time Master Cheng comes, we can also participate in the recruitment!"
The ghosts are excited, and there is a kind of intention to go to the Fenghuangshan Cemetery and fight with the ghosts there to fight for work.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Jian quickly shouted:
"Everyone, don't be excited. We can't go to Phoenix Mountain Cemetery. They will be regarded as provocative! There will definitely be a fight then!"
This makes other ghosts disobey.
"Our Xizhao Mountain Cemetery is no worse than their Phoenix Mountain. Are you afraid that they won't do it?"
Yang Jianzhi understands with affection and reason:
"Think about it, if you are still alive, would you like to hire some fighters to make trouble as your employees? Master Cheng is a living person, and she will definitely think about problems in the thinking of living people! If the ghost of Fenghuangshan Cemetery sues Master Cheng for this, we will definitely suffer.
When the ghosts thought about it, yes, the Fenghuangshan Cemetery was preconceived. Master Cheng must have a better impression of them when he recruited so many employees there. They took the initiative to run to other people's territory and fought in a word. If those turtle grandchildren complained to the master, the master would probably not have a good impression of the ghosts of Xizhao Mountain Cemetery, and no one would find a job at that time.
"Moreover, whenever there is a fight, there will inevitably be ghosts injured, which will become weak. Even if there is a suitable job, Master Cheng may not like to hire injured weak ghosts!"
In a few words, Yang Jian successfully appeased these grumpy ghosts, so that they no longer wanted to gather a group of ghosts to run to Phoenix Mountain Cemetery to grab territory.
"Then what do you think you should do?"
A ghost asked questions.
Yang Jian already had a plan on his way back.
"I think we can go straight to Master Cheng to show her how excellent the ghosts of our Xizhao Mountain Cemetery are, and we can even offer less reward than the ghosts in Fenghuangshan Cemetery, so that Master Cheng may give us some recruitment quotas the next time he recruits!"
The proposal was unanimously approved by the demons, who eagerly said:
"It makes sense. Let's go to Master Cheng now!"