"Time is really a killer..."

Bang!

When Yao Tianjun came to his senses, he found that he had been embedded in the wall.

Is this how he felt when he slapped Zhen Xing into the wall?

"Don't think I can't hear you mocking me, gods will grow up, right?"

Nezha had a dark face and his fingers quickly typing something on the keyboard.

Immediately afterwards, the typewriter beside him spit out a piece of paper.

Yao Tianjun thought the other party planned to hand him a guarantee letter or something, but he didn't expect it to be an employment contract.

"The non-staff of the Night Tour God, the responsibility, goes to Huangquan Road to provide support."

Yao Tianjun read out the general content of the contract, and his expression was very strange.

"I know what your mission is to come to the Eastern District. Believe me, it is absolutely stupid to do things in this place where there are gods everywhere, so I thought of a way to help you."

Nezha smiled and pointed to the contract in Yao Tianjun's hand.

"Are you sure this is the solution?

Why do I feel like you just want me to work?"

Yao Tianjun's head is full of black lines.

"Believe me, Huangquan Road has not been peaceful recently. The entire three realms of the Eastern District have always been paying attention to the situation there. You can definitely complete the task if you go there. Don't lie to you, really."

For some reason, the more sincere Nezha's attitude was, the more Yao Tianjun felt that this person was planning to cheat him.

But he has no other good idea at the moment. After all, there is something that Nezha is right. If the entire Eastern District is now occupied by gods like him, Yao Tianjun will easily cause trouble if he acts rashly.

Then why not just go and have a look.

"How do I go to Huangquan Road?"

Yao Tianjun asked.

"There is a Huangquan hotel at the intersection of Anning Street and Anxi Street. If you go there, just take the elevator to the 18th floor underground."

After Nezha said that, he waved his hand impatiently and signaled Yao Tianjun to leave quickly, as if he had just disturbed the master of watching the drama.

After finding Huangquan Hotel, Yao Tianjun found that the business of this hotel is quite good.

Not only do many ordinary people in the local area think this place is very interesting, but even some actors gather here to listen to their conversations. It seems that because the yin energy here is relatively heavy and some supernatural events are prone to occur, they came here.

Running to the territory of a group of immortals to look for supernatural events, these actors have unique brain circuits.

When he walked into the elevator, Yao Tianjun looked at the elevator operation board. What he didn't expect was that there was really a button on the operation board with the negative eighteenth floor.

But what's interesting is that no one else in the elevator seems to see this button. Some of them even look for it on the operating panel for a while, as if they know about the eighteenth floor underground, but they all ignore the button.

Only Yao Tianjun, perhaps because of the job contract he was holding in his hand, he could clearly see the buttons flashing all the time.

After finally no one was left in the elevator, Yao Tianjun pressed the button on the 18th floor.

The next second, he felt that the elevator suddenly trembled, and then it fell rapidly.

That strong sense of weightlessness almost made Yao Tianjun lose balance.

Fortunately, it was not the first time he took this elevator to the eighteenth floor underground, and he quickly stood firm again.

Ding, the elevator arrived at the destination, and the closed door slowly opened.

Yao Tianjun thought he would see a dark space or a gloomy path.

But the reality is...

"Don't miss it when you pass by. Take the medicine for resurrection. Just ninety-nine eight, please go home immediately."

"A freshly cooked helldog heart meat, take a bite to heal the wound, eat a bowl to restore youth, and eat a pot to prolong life!"

"Authentic Yinqi suit, I guarantee that even the real Yinqi will not recognize you after putting it on. It is a great choice for traveling at home and walking into the underworld. It is now a clearance sale, and the whole audience will be sold at a discount!"

...

Looking at the lively street in front of you like a market and listening to the slogans that echoed in your ears, Yao Tianjun felt that he was not coming to Huangquan Road, but a bustling commercial street.

On this street, all kinds of resurrection products can be seen everywhere, and even customized rebirth plans are also available.

The most unforgettable thing is that there are people who specialize in selling gold fingers, such as systems.

Looking around, the people who do business are basically actors, and their customers are all-encompassing, including souls, other actors, and even ghost messengers.

Yao Tianjun walked along the way with a black line, and soon arrived at the end of the street.

There is a purple light door at least ten meters high here, with vague yin energy.

Connecting to the light gate is a quaint small bridge, and a small shop stands beside the small bridge.

Mengpo soup is specially sold.

In front of the store, a girl with white hair but a very good face was sitting alone at the table in a daze.

Yao Tianjun walked over and asked carefully, "Hello, is it Meng Po?"

Meng Po slowly raised her head like a girl, and her big, watery eyes revealed a hint of confusion.

"Hello, I was introduced by Nezha. He asked me to come to Huangquan Road to find Meng Po, saying that he asked me to help her. This is my work contract."

When she heard that Yao Tianjun was introduced by Nezha, Meng Po immediately jumped up excitedly.

She snatched the work contract handed over by Yao Tianjun, took a quick look, and then looked around Yao Tianjun with curiosity.

"Are you really here to help me?"

Yao Tianjun nodded slightly.

"Are you sure you won't join them like those guys?"

Meng Po said and pointed to the bustling street.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Yao Tianjun's eyes twitched, and he felt that Meng Po had a lot of resentment towards the vendors.

This is indeed the case.

Originally, Meng Po’s duty was to receive the dead souls next to the Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road, feed them Mengpo soup, let them forget their past and present lives, and then cross the Naihe Bridge, enter the gate of hell, and go to the Hall of Yama to report.

But since the actors at the Zhutian Show entered this world, the situation has changed.

Among the three realms, the gods in the world and the world are very powerful, and ordinary actors dare not provoke them at all.

In addition, many gods have entered the human world to experience life, so the actors dare not blatantly cause trouble in the human world.

So Meng Po suffered.

Because Huangquan Road is a transit station connecting the human world and the earth, almost no one pays attention to it on weekdays.

So the actors began to let themselves go.

Just like what Yao Tianjun saw, they sold all kinds of things that were resurrected on the road to the underworld, and even all kinds of golden fingers that made life cheats.

The undead are all transformed by humans. If you can live, you will naturally not want to die. They are fooled by these actors to buy those things, and then they are reborn happily.

After this operation, except for the very few weird people who were determined to die, no one came here at once.
Chapter completed!