These two statements about the underworld are often used as fun by other ghosts. Think about what kind of ghosts are being used to be like these days, but in the end they are just like them, and their lives are involuntarily uncontrollably.

They can at least act recklessly and be a little more free, but when ghosts encounter crisis, they have to face a big problem: Should they protect themselves first, or protect the dead or humans first?

Protecting others will inevitably take care of yourself, but if you protect yourself, it will be difficult to take care of others.

At this moment, the team members were looking at their trusted captains. The captains of their family, did they want both? Even if they thought, would they be too willful?

Could this idea be too naive and unrealistic at all? Just as I was thinking, a loud and thick voice suddenly sounded from the team of ghost messengers.

"As for orders, captain!"

This voice and this answer were sonorous and powerful, not only confident and firm, but also attracted the strange eyes of the rest of the team members. They saw the last dish who came to report and spoke carelessly.

He was standing up straight, looking serious, and it seemed to be a little unreliable. If I remember correctly, I should be calling Lin Peng.

As soon as he spoke, Lin Peng realized that his voice was too abrupt. Yu Guang quietly glanced at other ghost messengers beside him, and the other team members withdrew their gazes one after another.

Lin Peng was a little confused. He didn't understand for a moment that it was a divine situation. Isn't it okay to catch both work and life?

"Very good, I hope you all have Lin Peng's momentum and confidence."

Jiang Chen said lightly, saying that he had already said Lin Peng's name very accurately. In fact, every ghost messenger here has already memorized their names and information.

From the moment they were assigned to him, they were already his ghost.

"If you don't even have this momentum or confidence, how can you trust your abilities? I believe you can complete the task well?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chen's expression was very calm and his tone was very calm, but it made the team members feel a little chill.

There was also an inexplicable excitement rising with it.

Yes, if you don’t even have this momentum or confidence, how can you say that you can protect the dead souls and even regain the dead souls in the mouths of evil ghosts?

Perhaps, what the captain said was not naive or willful words, and he could not do it at all, but with the captain's words, perhaps they could really do it!

"Yes, captain!"

"As for orders, captain!"

The team members responded one after another, and the voices were loud and echoed in the hall. No matter what happened, there might be something new that is worth looking forward to in the future!

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the fans in the live broadcast room lit up instantly.

"Yes, it's Jiang Zi, her momentum just now was too low."

"The head can cut off blood and flow, but we must first suppress the enemy in terms of momentum, just like what Lord Hell said during the Ghost Festival! Come on, everyone!"

"Work is precious, and life is more expensive. If you can be more confident, both can be grasped. In the excitement of fans, a fan nicknamed "Chinese Class Representative" typing the keyboard and making a crackle."

"Chinese class representative: I did not have a long talk, but in just a few short sentences, the live broadcast explained the purpose of Captain 18, which not only inspired the team members to work hard, but also aroused the team members' yearning for the future!"

In fact, the Chinese class representatives are very careful. If you think about it carefully, it is well known that the first one will burn the smoke and chaos when a new official takes office.

The second one must be the sluggish momentum of the subordinates, and the third one is placed in everyone's hearts, burning wildly and will never be destroyed.

Not only did it ignite the fighting spirit of the team members, but it also ignited a sense of enthusiasm.

"Chinese class representative: I have already burned this fire, where are you?"

This barrage made fans feel terrified and their hair was numb.

"I have six walnuts on my backhand. Xiu'er, come and receive the reward!"

"I have to admit that I am worthy of being a Chinese class representative. Not only is it very reasonable, but I almost believe it! As for whether this is burning or not, we naturally cannot make the decision. The key is still to you!"

When Jiang Chen's thirty team members were all registered, at the same time, the ghost messengers in various regions who were responsible for counting the information on the dead souls all had a text message in their small notebooks.

"Team Eighteenth Team? Another Bai Wuchang team?"

In a closed dark space, a ghost messenger with a pointed ear was sitting cross-legged in the air, and he saw a work book with a glowing light on his legs.

Around him, there were luminous balls floating, and each ball of light was a message that would cause the deceased. However, his task was to assign this information to the black and white impermanence captains below based on good and evil.

Then, the captains of each team will distribute the work to the team members.

"I just added a captain Hei Wuchang not long ago. After a while, another captain Bai Wuchang was added. Is there really so many intern ghost workers who have become regular?"

The sharp-eared ghost officer couldn't help scratching his head, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

"It's probably because the captains are too busy, so please ask Lord Hell to split the new captain to relieve the pressure!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible, but at this moment, a corner of this black space fluctuated and a new ball of light floated in.

After a while, two light balls floated in one after another, looking at the light balls waiting to be distributed in the air, the sharp-eared ghost was so angry that it was a little too big.

"Ahhhh! Can you give me an extra ghost messenger in this area?"

"Ao!"

On the streets of the world, the hellhound, who was responsible for searching for the breath of the dead, raised his head blankly.

I saw them looking confused, looking around, then continued to smell everywhere, the operation of the underworld had become a system and the work was distributed layer by layer.

You should know that the job of these hellhounds is to search for dead people who are dead in the world. They have a special ability, which is that when they smell it, they can see pictures in their minds.

And this information will turn into light balls and automatically pass to nearby ghost messengers responsible for this aspect. Of course, if some people have too much yin energy on their bodies.

Or they are infected with a strong dead aura because of some things, and sometimes they mistakenly think that the dead are the ones. However, this information will eventually be submitted to ghosts who specialize in collecting the joy of the dead and counting them.

It will be distributed to the black and white impermanent workbook.

Suddenly, it seemed that I had smelled something, and a hellhound quickly chased after him, but not long after he entered, he was swept out by a ghost energy.
Chapter completed!