My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 90: Pan Gu's blessing is so terrifying!
Hell.

Tall and majestic buildings surrounded the Netherworld Palace and the ten newly-appeared Hades Halls spread in a circle, covering hundreds of miles.

On the streets extending in all directions, there are shady soldiers and errants in a hurry everywhere, among which errants are the most common.

The Yinchai are the same as the ranks of the Yinzu, and belong to the lowest level among the officials of the Underworld Yinsi.

But Yincha is only responsible for the internal official affairs of the various underworld companies in the underworld as well as uploading and dispatching, which is similar to the low-level civil servants in the Xia Kingdom on Earth.

The Yin soldiers are in charge of field affairs, and their powers are more similar to those of the army.

Yincha's clothes are shaped like a close-fitting bunt, wearing a gauze hat, and are not equipped with attacking treasures such as the soul-killing gun of the Yin pawn.

In addition to ghosts and ghosts, you can occasionally see a black robe or white robe on the street, wearing a tall felt hat, and carrying a thick long chain with a faint aura.

Han Shou was a little surprised as he walked through the street.

How long has it been?It took only more than a day to set up a soul ecstasy department and create black and white impermanence?

Before Han Shou could finish his surprise, the subordinates who saw him on the street immediately became agitated. They dodged to the side of the road and saluted him. Many ministers were still full of excitement, as if seeing a star idol:

"God Han Si!"

"Meet God Han Si!"

"Han Sishen, where are you going?"

"Ah, this pawn is very polite."

"Thank you Han Sishen for suggesting the establishment of the Soul Seduction Division. It is all thanks to your contribution that the soldiers can be selected into the Soul Seduction Division as the Soul Seduction Messenger!"

"Han Sishen, is your pure chieftain still recruiting ministers?"

……

Han Shou nodded with a flustered smile.

A street that is [-] or [-] miles long has not been completed in a quarter of an hour.

Han Shou's face froze from laughing, and the numerous errands, errants, and ecstasy envoys were all extremely enthusiastic, as if a popular celebrity walked on the street and everyone wanted to come up and say hello to him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Han Shou had no choice but to appear outside the naturalization office across a distance of six or seven miles in an instant.

In front of the naturalization office.

Han Shou was stunned.

A long queue that can't be seen at a glance is lined up in front of the gate of the Naturalization Department.

The ninth floor of the queue is full of Yin soldiers and evil agents, and there are very few monsters who are more than three feet tall and have a bull's head or a horse's head, but below their heads are muscular human bodies.

Han Shou was stunned.

He vaguely remembered that he had mentioned to Pingxin before that he had absorbed the demon clan to become a subordinate of the underworld, but he never thought that the efficiency would be so fast?
Glancing at the two giant monster races in the long queue, Han Shou felt a little strange in his heart: "The bull-headed monster and the horse-headed monster..."

"Originally, it was planned that when Empress Pingxin was unable to choose a suitable demon clan for a long time, she hinted that she could choose a suitable race from the two races of cow demon and horse demon."

"Ox and horse are two major monster races with countless branches. Empress Pingxin unexpectedly found a suitable race so quickly, and it is highly consistent with the myths and stories of the prehistoric underworld."

Han Shou had a vague feeling that the prehistoric history...is really not that easy to rewrite, especially when it coincides with the operation of the Dao of Heaven and involves the future of a race, it is definitely not easy to change.

Han Shou, who appeared in front of the gate of the Naturalization Department, soon caused a commotion in the long queue.

The ministers of the various Yins did not dare to disturb the queue, so they could only salute Han Shou Jishou from a distance, and greeted him respectfully.

Han Shou Jishou saluted all the ministers, turned around and entered the naturalization office.

"Oh, Han Sishen, you can come here!"

"Quick, come up with a solution for me, I'm going to look it up!"

"Bang... bang~" There was a sudden sound of tables and chairs colliding.

Shi, the naturalized Sishen, seemed to have found a savior, pushed aside the dozen or so Wu tribes surrounding him, rushed to Han Shou, squatted down on the spot, rubbed his hands with a sad face and called for help.

Shi Si's body is six feet tall, even if he squats down, he is much taller than Han Shou.

Seeing that even though he was squatting, Han Shou still needed to look up at him, Shi Sishen slapped his head "bang", shook his body, shrunk down to a height of two meters, and finally could talk "on an equal footing".

"Han Shishen, if you don't give me a solution, you really want to leave today!"

Shi Sishen grabbed Han Shou's arm, pointed at the endless long dragon outside the gate, and wailed, "Look!"

"The people queuing up outside are all subordinates of various Yin divisions who want to be envoys."

"I can't get involved in the normal operation of the company, and I can't get new ghosts to become naturalized. The number of subordinates in the queue is still increasing. If it continues, I won't be good even if I'm exhausted!"

He also pointed to the dozen or so witch gods who had surrounded him before.

"Look, a dozen or so gods didn't let me go, and they blamed me for delaying the entry of new ministers!"

"It's ye who made the mess, ye have to help me fix it!"

Han Shou's arm was tightly held by Shi Sishen's iron-like hand, and he glanced at the empty and huge yamen, unexpectedly there was not a single subject, so he couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

"Come on, come on, Shi Sishen, can you let me go first?"

"No way, I let go of you, if you run away, won't I still have to suffer?" Shi Sishen stared at his big eyes like copper bells, his broad-nosed cheeks were full of fear.

In the main hall of the yamen, more than a dozen witches ranging in height from four to five feet to more than a dozen feet also surrounded them with "dong dong dong dong" stepping on the earth-shaking steps.

"God Han Si!"

"Han Sishen just happened to come here, and I judged that "stone" is not good. My mining company is in short supply of Yin soldiers. Without my Caiyou company to provide Yinsha materials, there is a shortage of soul-killing guns The material is built, and it’s not because of me in the end?”

"Heh, you are short of yin and death, and my planting grass is even more lacking than you. Yesterday, the God of Chiyou came to bother me again, asking me to provide more soul-forging grass. Where can I go to cultivate soul-forging grass? Searching?"

"Han Sishen, you have great wisdom. I introduced the quenching fire department to the forging department to temper the soul-slaying gun. If there are not enough subordinates, how can I provide the ground quenching ghost fire?"

"It's a good day, the forging soldier Sitong Sishen came to fight with me, and he blamed me for not providing enough Quenyouhuo, and told him to eat the ancestral witch empress, and he said, I won't come looking for it 'Shi' wants to be a subject, 'Shi' is so stupid that I make trouble for him."

"Han Sishen, tell Jiehan, should I look for him?"

……

More than a dozen witches, all of them rough men who spoke like thunder, surrounded Han Shou and shouted indignantly.

Han Shou's head is getting bigger.

"Everyone, don't talk about it!"

"Your purpose, 'Shou', is already known, and you are all here to find 'Shi', the God and his subordinates, to supplement the various divisions, right?"

"That's right, that's right!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that all the blame was thrown on his head, Shi Sishen became impatient, and was about to defend himself but Han Shou raised his hand to stop him:

"Shi Sishen, don't worry."

"In the final analysis, all the problems are that the Naturalization Department has no time to deal with the applications of the various ministers who want to become the soul ecstasy, right?"

Shi Sishen nodded heavily, but stopped talking.

"Shi Sishen, I have something to ask you for advice!"

"Hey?"

"The Department of Naturalization...doesn't have any subordinates?"

"Yes, why?"

"The fifteen underworld agents of our company are all going to resettle the dead souls of the human race, and the dead souls who have just entered the underworld and are waiting to be registered and naturalized are all piled up in the camp behind."

"I'm the only one left in Jie, and I'm going to pick soul-hunting envoys for Jie Huhun Division. There are so many subordinates in each department, I can't handle it even if I have three heads and six arms!" Shi Sishen was distressed and pulled his hair hard, and his head was almost bald.

Han Shou: ...

"Shi Sishen, all new dead souls of the human race must be registered with you first. You...haven't thought of picking some errants to help?"

Shi Sishen looked shocked: "The Empress Zuwu didn't say that I would add a subordinate!"

Han Shouqi asked, "Is there a quota limit for the naturalization department's subordinates?"

"Nothing!"

"There is no quota limit, why can't we recruit a sufficient number of underworld workers to speed up the operation of the naturalization department?"

Shi Sishen was stunned, and was stunned for a while: "Jie...you can also do it?"

Han Shou was numb.

This guy... If you say he is a fool, then he is definitely not.

But it really has the typical commonality of the Wu people --- the brain can't turn around.

For the witch clan, only the big witch and above will not be like a fool, and their brains can turn around.

But even the big witch, if he really wants to play tricks and schemes with the monster race, he is far from it, and he often believes in everything being equal.

The lower the strength of the witch clan under the great witch, the more straightforward they are. This honesty is not just about their character, but their brains.

The corner of Han Shou's mouth twitched.

Under the great witch are all iron fools!

The Wu Clan...how on earth did they drag the Monster Clan to their end in this prehistoric world full of old silver coins?
Sighing slightly, there was only one thought in his mind: "Pangu Fuze is so terrifying!"

(End of this chapter)