My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 91 Brother, 8000 million incense, use it first, it's not enough for me to grab it

After half a day.

The long queue outside the gate of the Naturalization Department began to speed up.

Within the yamen of the naturalization department.

Three hundred stone tables criss-crossed, and three hundred men in gray bunts and gauze caps frantically looked at the books on the stone tables and called for people.

"Has 'Qiao', the Yin servant of the Weaving Department, come over?"

"exist!"

"You applied to be transferred from the Weaving Division to join the Soul Seduction Division to become a Soul Seduction Envoy?"

"Yes!"

"You are a dead soul of the human race, you can only apply to become Heiwuchang or Baiwuchang."

"The master of black impermanence hooks the soul of the ghost, and demands that the "Ghost Soul Refining Method" be cultivated to the lowest level of manifestation!"

"Master Bai Wuchang hooks the soul of evil spirits, and demands that the "Ghost Refining Soul Technique" be cultivated to the lowest state of repelling objects!"

"Ah? Why are the requirements so high? Can you lower the requirements?"

"no!"

"Bombard this black Yan stone with all its strength, and test the realm!"

"Test result--repellent environment, failed!"

"Next!"

……

"Yinmo Division Yinchai'Mu', you have applied to become Bai Wuchang, you need to cultivate to the state of repelling objects with the "Ghost Soul Refining Method", and you have achieved it!"

"Is it over?"

"Wait, realm is the basic requirement, you just passed the first standard!"

"How long has it been since you entered the Underworld and became the Yin Demon Secretary?"

"150 six years!"

"Where's your examination paper in the Department of Conspiracy?"

"Here, here!"

"During your 150-six ​​years of errand examinations, you have made 87 errors and omissions, which is not up to the requirement of less than one error and omission every 10 years!"

"Bai Wuchang's application is not allowed!"

……

The [-] new recruits of the Naturalization Department, although a little busy and unskilled, had to read the books with various requirements written on the table, and at the same time stumbled to explain to the subordinates who entered one by one.

But the fact is that the efficiency of the naturalization department's handling of affairs soared a hundred times at this time.

The long queue outside the gate not only stopped increasing in length, but shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A shady soldier was quickly eliminated, and only a few could pass the application and become the Bai Wuchang or Hei Wuchang of the Seductive Department.

The probability is basically slightly lower than one in a hundred.

The naturalization department "Shi" Sishen stared at the gate with dumbfounded eyes, and the subordinates of various departments came in and out one after another without stopping, so shocked that he was almost speechless.

After being stunned for a while, he suddenly turned his head, and stretched out his big hand to pat Han Shou's shoulder in surprise:

"Han Sishen, you are too powerful!"

"Thanks ye, thanks ye, ye did me a favor!"

Standing beside him, Han Shou wrote lightly: "Small tricks are worthless."

"Shi Sishen, I have solved your troubles for you, can you talk about my troubles now?"

Shi Sishen's chest patted "bang bang": "Han Sishen, what can I do to help you, even if I die, I will definitely do it to you!"

"Not that serious!"

"Shi Sishen, the Jingtusi until now has only one yin soldier from Emperor Donghua. 'Shou' came to the naturalization department this time to ask Shi Sishen to add some yin soldiers to the Jingtusi!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"I don't care about it, Han Sishen, from now on you are my 'Shi''s elder brother, and what you do is my business."

"Recruiting new ministers is a trivial matter, and it's up to me."

Shi Si gleefully dragged Han Shou to the entrance of the Naturalization Department's exclusive Xiaoqian World behind the yamen.

"Brother, come with me. I will choose the strongest soul among the dead souls of the human race for you. I will allocate as much as you want. It is not enough now. I will transfer it to you when the new soul joins the company!"

Han Shou was stunned for a moment, and before he recovered, he was dragged by Shi Sishen excitedly towards the entrance of Xiaoqian World.

There are hundreds of Yin Divisions in the underworld, and each Yin Division has a small thousand world as its exclusive camp, and all Yin Divisions are without exception.

In the yamen of the Naturalization Department, which looked like a large square, more than a dozen division gods of the Wu clan finally came to their senses and rushed over excitedly.

"Brother Shi, wait a minute!"

"Let go of Han Sishen, don't drag him away!"

"Han Sishen, please help me too, help me, my Incense Collector has been unable to collect all the incense for offerings, please help me find a way."

……

The naturalization department is exclusive to Xiaoqian World.

The mountains and rivers in the world are similar to those of Jingtusi, but the difference is the voices of people in the world, or the noise of dead souls.

Han Shou looked down silently.

On the plain where the evil spirit is strong, the dead souls of the human race, men, women, old and young, stood in groups of three or four.

Most of them were at a loss and gathered into circles. Some circles gathered hundreds or thousands of people, communicating with each other in ghostly whispers, while some were just one or two close together, observing the surroundings vigilantly.

Thinking in my heart: "A large number of people gathered together... I'm afraid they came from one tribe. So many people died in the same tribe at once. This is by no means a normal death. genocide."

"The massacre of the monster tribe should not be over yet. The witch-slaying sword has not yet been refined, and Empress Nuwa personally issued a talisman, and it is said that all tribes of the human race can burn incense and pray to her in case of a catastrophe."

"With the deterrent power of Saint Nuwa in the Yaozu, there are definitely not many wise Yaozu who dare to blatantly slaughter the human race. It is definitely impossible to stop cannibalism secretly, but the probability of massacre... is very low."

"When encountering natural disasters or tyrannical monsters without wisdom, the possibility of causing the entire Buluo to be destroyed is the greatest."

"Instead, a small number of people gathered together, it should be just an accident!"

"The human race is too weak in the prehistoric times, accidents happen all the time, and even being bitten by some insects can be fatal!"

Without waiting for Han Shou to continue thinking.

Shi Sishen grabbed his hand, hung in mid-air and pointed all around arrogantly:
"Brother, I have [-] newly recruited dead souls. You can choose as much as you like. No matter how many you want, I will register them in the roster of the Pure Chieftain."

"Shhhh~"

In mid-air, more than a dozen Sisi gods of the Wu clan appeared around Shi Sishen and Han Shou, and quickly surrounded Shi Sishen.

The Witch Clan is the darling of the earth. Standing on the prehistoric land, their strength will increase dramatically, and their witch power will be inexhaustible, but it does not mean that they cannot fly, but their flying ability is much worse than that of the Monster Clan.

The priests of the witch tribe stared at the tens of thousands of dead souls below with bright eyes, and asked for new dead souls like thunder:

"'Shi', ye first allocate two days to my new dead soul!"

"My Quenching Division is about to tear a errand into two pieces, and use it as two errands, first transfer the subordinates who owe me to me!"

"Little Shizi, my underworld manager ran away in two days, and dozens of his subordinates clamored to go to the Gohun Division, so he had to supply me, otherwise the Empress Zu Wu would give me food, and I would drag him into the water!"

……

"Hold on!" Shi Sishen snapped.

The dozen or so gods were taken aback for a moment, and shut up honestly.

Shi Sishen had a smile on his face: "Brother, look, the soul power of the human race distributed thirty miles to the left is much stronger than other dead souls of the human race. There are 630 people. If you need it, I will register it immediately. All belong to the vassals of the Pure Chieftain!"

The gods were stunned, their eyeballs nearly popped out.

"Little Shizi, I just wanted 100 subordinates a few days ago, so I fought with me, and said that it would be impossible for me to kill you. What are you doing now? Thousands of dead souls!"

"'Shi', are you still of the same race as us? I asked you a few years ago for 30 dead human souls, and you went to complain to Empress Ancestral Witch. Now there are thousands of subordinates, but you are rushing to send them away?"

"Brother Shi, I will introduce you this time, and I will not ask you how much you want. Give me 500 more new subordinates, and I will turn around and leave. I promise that I will not bother you for 100 years!"

Shi Si Shenli didn't even bother to pay attention to the cowardly words of these lions.

He slapped his forehead and said angrily: "Brother, look at my brain, Jing Tusi was made poor by that idiot 'Zhu', are you worrying about whether there is any incense to support them?"

Han Shou was taken aback.

When did I worry about this?
"Brother has helped me so much, how dare I make Ye worry about something small?"

"The Naturalization Department still has 8000 million strands of incense. Brother Yee will use it first. If there is not enough, I will borrow it and grab it. I will not let brother Yee continue to worry!"

Han Shou:? ? ?
The canthus of more than a dozen priests of the Wu tribe were about to burst, and the eyes that stared at "Shi" were almost bursting into flames.

This bastard is so blatantly double-standard, do they really dare to complain to Empress Ancestral Witch?
Or are they bullying them so they don't dare to hammer the girl into a dead dog?

(End of this chapter)