My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 92 What I 'Shi' gave away, do you still want to return it?
"Little Shizi, are you bullying me so you don't dare to die?"

"Sishen 'Shi', we Wu Clan don't care, why do we control the new ministers and not give them, why does Han Sishen say, just prepare thousands of ministers for him?"

"Don't mention giving thousands of ministers, don't take the initiative to take the incense of the naturalization department to Han Sishen, my weaving department has 10,000+ ministers, and the lack of incense and salary is overwhelming, why don't you give me a few thousand Thousands of incense sticks?"

"My Grass Grass Division has nearly 1 deaths, day and night harvesting and forging soul grass. After a year of hard work, a single subject does not get 1 strands of incense. Lie?"

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The Wu people are all tough guys, and a dozen of the Wu people jumped up and cursed, and they didn't care whether they would offend Han Shou if they said it. Anyway, they were upset, so they had to say it.

Shi Sishen poked his neck and roared, "Get lost!"

"Han Sishen is my brother, dear brother, he helped me, of course I have to repay him!"

"There are more than a dozen of you, and if they see me, they will force me to give to my subordinates, so why do you still want me to help you?"

"Get out of here!"

"I'll just say it today, brother, I'll help you out, it doesn't matter if Empress Ancestral Witch is here! I said it! What else do you want?"

"Not convinced? I don't care if Ye is convinced or not!"

"Even if you fight me, if you win, I won't give it!"

"I've been worrying for two days, so whoever will help me, just ask me to ask for a subordinate, why don't I see someone help me sort out the matter of the naturalization department at that time?"

"If you help me, can I help you back?"

Han Shou watched from the sidelines as the two sides became more and more excited about the start of the fight, and almost turned around and left in embarrassment.

"Brother, there are 80 incense burners in the ring, which contain 8000 million incense sticks. You take them first, and you get [-] dead souls. If you need them, I will make a book for you and register them in the Pure Chieftain."

"Shu~"

Shi Sishen turned his hand and took out a space ring, and forced it to Han Shou.

"Shi Sishen, you don't need it, you don't need it!"

Han Shou's eyes turned red as he glanced at the surrounding Wu clan gods, and suddenly felt that the space ring that was forced over him was like a hot iron, and he repeatedly refused.

"Brother, if you don't take it today, how can I gain a foothold in the underworld in the future?"

"Ye must take it!"

"No, no, Shi Sishen, my pure chieftain can't use so much incense?"

"This is 8000 million strands of incense. If I take one away, the Naturalization Department now has hundreds of subordinates. Without incense, how do you pay your subordinates?"

"There are two incense sticks worth nearly [-] million yuan, and the annual salary of incense sticks distributed to each division is limited. Where can my pure chieftain raise so much incense sticks and return them to you?"

"No way!"

Shi Sishen almost blew himself up on the spot, staring angrily: "Brother, does Ye Jie despise me?"

Han Shou:? ? ?
"You want to return what I 'Shi' gave away?"

"If you didn't look down on me, why would you want to pay it back?"

"You've helped me a lot, a little incense, and it's not the essence and blood of the ancestral witch. If you give it back to me in the future, will I still be shameless in the future? Are you forcing me to return to the earth to meet God the Father?"

Han Shou was dumbfounded.

8000 million strands of incense are not borrowed, but given away!
At the beginning, Chi You, the god of Dusi, squeezed out 100 million strands of incense for him, and he still used the strength of breastfeeding.

Now 8000 million incense sticks, in the mouth of Shi Sishen in front of him, are like worthless weeds.

The naturalization department...is it so arrogant?

In the underworld, incense is the general equivalent that can be used as currency.

One million strands of incense is enough for Emperor Donghua to break through three realms from the day travel realm and become a ghost cultivator in the ghost and god realm. That is a great monk who is only one step away from ghost immortals.

Putting it in the underworld at this time, it is really the most powerful subordinate of the underworld apart from the Wu clan and Han Shou.

If it is placed after Journey to the West, a ghost god in the underworld is at least a giant ghost cultivator at the level of the old demon of Montenegro.

8000 million strands of incense are enough to support a dead soul in the night travel realm, break through five thunder disasters all the way, and become a ghost fairy.

Undoubtedly, for ghost cultivators in the underworld, 8000 million strands of incense are far more useful than top rare treasures such as ginseng fruit and yellow plum.

This is a huge sum of money, and it is also a large amount of cultivation materials.

Facing Shi Sishen who was so tough that he wanted to give him the space ring, Han Shou couldn't refuse, so he could only reluctantly accept it.

Seeing this scene, the strong envy of more than a dozen priests of the Wu tribe made their breaths grow several times thicker.

Shi Sishen finally smiled happily: "Brother, you are right!"

"Don't worry, if you don't have enough incense, let me know. Don't dare to say too much. I can find a way to get millions of incense!"

Han Shou thanked again and again: "Thank you Shi Sishen, thank you very much!"

"Ah~"

"You are my elder brother, would you like to thank me for introducing something trivial?"

8000 million incense sticks, you can give them away as soon as you say, Han Shou couldn't hold back his curiosity about such an arrogant Sishen:
"Shi Sishen, 'Shou' has a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not!"

"Brother, speak as much as you want!"

"How much incense salary can the naturalization department get allocated by the department every year?"

"A few days ago, the incense salary allocated to me by Du Zhisi is 80 incense sticks this year!"

Han Shou was taken aback.

"How much... how much?"

"80 strands!"

"The annual incense salary of the entire naturalization department is only 80 strands?"

"What's wrong, brother?"

Han Shou took a deep breath: "Shen Shi, the naturalization department only has 80 incense sticks a year, here, these 8000 million incense sticks..."

Shi Sishen said nonchalantly: "I have been a naturalization department for more than 300 years and I have accumulated it. In addition, all departments want to give me some incense every time. All have accumulated !"

Shi Sishen glanced at the dozen or so gods around him:
"Brother, I'm worried that I won't be able to pay the incense salary. There are hundreds of underworld divisions in the underworld. As long as they still want to choose ministers with stronger soul power, they will send me incense."

"With those incense sticks, I only have a few hundred subordinates involved in the Jisi, and the incense sticks and salaries are more than enough."

The cheeks of the gods twitched, and they could hardly suppress their aggrieved and angry.

Han Shou was stunned.

This... is really the fool who couldn't turn his head just now?

Du Te Niang learned how to squeeze wool, why didn't she think of the method of giving priority to increasing the manpower of the Naturalization Department?
Adding subordinates to quickly complete official duties is something everyone can think of, right?
But this fellow has not only been troubled for nearly two days, but also mastered the advanced skills --- how can he not know the basic skills?
Han Shou couldn't hold back for a while: "Shi Sishen, how did you get those fifteen servants before you?"

"I was born when the Zuwu Empress asked me to be the God of Jielao Shizi!"

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Han Shou: ...

Of course, Han Shou couldn't understand why Shi Sishen didn't think of such a simple matter of increasing the manpower of the naturalization department.

Because there are hundreds of underworld gods in the underworld, all of them except Han Shou are witches.

The Wu clan, born to be warlike, let them handle paperwork in various departments of the underworld, and they have been doing it for hundreds of years. Everyone is extremely annoyed by being the righteous god of the underworld.

At the beginning, "Zhu" did everything possible to persuade Han Shou to improve his cultivation level as soon as possible, and this kind of thing that took over the head of Sishen did not only happen in Jingtusi.

There are hundreds of Yin divisions in the underworld, and there is not a single Yin division that is not like this.

The priests of the witch tribe all wished that their subordinates would immediately appear with a ghost god to take over the priests, and then they would take the opportunity to return to the prehistoric and Yaozu to start a film.

All the gods are herding sheep, so why would they pay attention to how to handle the affairs of the underworld well!
Once encountering such a thing as a sudden increase in the naturalization department's business, I can only worry about it immediately.

at this time.

"Om~"

A sudden message came from the God Order in the Purple Mansion, and a vortex channel appeared in the space in front of him.

Han Shou's pupils shrank: "Jinwu was shot, and the body needs to be collected?"

(End of this chapter)