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Tang Sui is a ghost, a thousand-year-old ghost.
A well-established thousand-year-old ghost, whose full title is Acting Director of the Underworld Office in the Human World.
He has three or two imps and a large group of evil cats, working conscientiously for the King of Hell and sweating for the underworld. He is committed to creating a beautiful world without ghosts and monsters, making outstanding contributions to the modernization of the underworld, making reincarnation more efficient, breaking down feudal superstitions and returning mankind to a beautiful home.
As for who he was acting as the director of the department, Tang Sui had never heard of such a famous person in his 800 years of working.
Until one sunny day, when Tang Sui grabbed two little ghosts and stuffed them into the reincarnation furnace, and was about to go back to the bureau to drink tea and read the newspaper, the legendary director of the underworld office in the human world finally made his debut.
She is a beautiful woman in a black suit, with a slicked back hair, a neat hairstyle, tall legs, long legs, black hair and golden eyes, skin as white as snow, and a beautiful face. She seems to have a good temper and is always smiling.
If the new director's beautiful golden pupils don't turn into vertical pupils.
Tang Sui: Snake, it's a snake!
Who wants to work with a snake?
The newly minted boss pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled gently: "My name is Feng Xi. Please give me your advice in the future."
Tang Sui's eyes darkened, and he wished he could slap the sign of the Underworld Office in the Human World on his face, and repeat to me what the Underworld Office in the Human World is, and what the meowingly called "Underworld Office in the Human World" is!
He is not even a ghost, but he has become his boss. He wants to sue to heaven, to heaven!
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After Feng Xi joined the office, Tang Sui's daily routine was to secretly take notes in a small notebook.
Including, but not limited to, embezzling public funds while out in the field to sweep shared bicycles, embezzling 5 yuan and 30 cents to ride around the lake for three hours, accepting bribes from fugitive suspects to pry out his private collection of jewelry and taking it as his own, and emptying the bureau's money to buy a piece of Longjing tea cake as big as a fingernail just for his own enjoyment. A series of incidents that are too numerous to describe.
Later, the small notebook was carefully read by Director Feng and he approved it one by one.
"When you ride the shared bicycle around the lake, you sit in the back seat. Strictly speaking, you should share the huge amount of five yuan and thirty cents embezzled equally." Feng Xi held his chin and thought for a while, then added: "You are enjoying the whole journey, and I am contributing, so I will give you another piece."
"Private jewelry—tsk, wasn't it made into a ring and put on your hand?"
"As for this Longjing tea cake, I use this to marinate the tea eggs you eat every morning."
Tang Sui: "... Goodbye, leader, let's talk later."
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As for the work content of the Underworld Office in the Human World, it can be said that it is leisurely and a bit exciting. Tang Sui, who has dealt with all kinds of ghosts, mountain and forest spirits for hundreds of years, is used to all kinds of emergencies. But after the new director airborne, the situation seemed a little wrong.
Ghosts riot, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, ancient mythical beasts appear in the world, Nuwa mends the sky and reappears, responds to the call of modern technology and creates AI VR games to encircle the world and become gods, and creates some infinite flow copy to fool a group of humans into entering and becoming gods, but actually sucks the essence of a thousand-year-old ghost. In short, everything is available, and it is dazzling.
Tang Sui traveled around with his new leader and saw all kinds of perversions. The only belief that supported him was that after completing this work, he should have saved enough provident fund, which should be enough for him to be reincarnated into the world's richest man's family, right?
Then one day he discovered that all the provident fund he had saved for more than 800 years had been withdrawn by Feng Xi, a bastard, and he bought a three-story villa with a garden and a river view next to the Naihe Bridge in the underworld with all the money.
"... Ahhhhhhh, Feng Xi, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
Demining: 1. Supernatural literature may be a little scary, but it shouldn't be too scary, because the author is also afraid
2. Get rid of feudal superstition and build a beautiful home together!
Intention: Tomorrow will be better