Laughing like crazy, the metaphysics boss just came out of his stall and was noticed by the police

[Buzhoushan’s indicator standards for the next ten years:

Public security: 1000/-100

Prosperity: 1000/-100

Economy: 1000/-100

Popular support: 1000/-100

Official prestige value: 1000/0]

No, what kind of public support do you want from an underworld?

Are you anything but a ghost?

How much heart can that thing have?

Fu Yiqing was completely numb. In fact, when allocated, it was only a target of 100 per year, but only by actually doing it would you know how difficult it is to achieve this.

Let’s just say that no dynasty can achieve [-]% security.

But... Fu Yiqing discovered a new problem, held his chin and asked Ma Wu: "There is a market in the underworld, what are they selling?"

"Sir, there is no ghost market in Buzhou Mountain for the time being. If you want to buy something, you have to go to Chongyue Mountain and Fengqi Mountain next door. However, the magistrates over Chongyue Mountain are currently fighting for power with the city gods, and the public security is not very good. I don't recommend it. Go sir."

Oh, it seems that the underworld is not as boring as she thought. You can go and see it when you have time.

"Where was the original ghost market in Buzhoushan and why didn't it open?"

That big evil spirit Zhang is very rich and can amass so much money. Bu Zhoushan doesn't look like he is particularly poor.

Ma Wu looked at a loss for words, "There are many evil spirits in Buzhou Mountain. The market was originally set up near Huangquan City, but evil spirits always come to rob..."

"So, the ghosts in Buzhou Mountain stopped buying and selling, and the economy became depressed. Successive judges found it difficult to do anything. As time went by, no judges were willing to come, and Buzhou Mountain became lonely."

"But now, adults and I believe that Buzhou Mountain will be able to prosper again."

After all, this guy is a fierce ghost, and as soon as he comes, he will change the complicated situation of the six martial arts.

It can be said that the previous judges found it difficult to do so because of the complicated interpersonal relationships among the six heroes and the surrounding gods, mountain spirits and ghosts that were difficult to offend.

Anyone can be pulled out randomly, and they all have backgrounds.

"Well... show me the taxes." Since this thing has the word "economy" on it, and construction costs money, there must be a way to tax it.

As the saying goes, before the soldiers and horses move, the food and grass go first.

Haven't you noticed that she wants to build her own mansion but can't afford it?

Ma Wu was very happy, feeling that this gentleman finally started to work seriously.

Ma Wu transferred the tax revenue from the computer. At a glance, it was found that it had been negative for nearly a hundred years.

After being hit by so many incidents, Fu Yiqing was no longer surprised, and she also figured out her position.

She is here to clean up the mess, so no matter how she cleans up or develops, there will be someone behind her back.

It's a good time to stretch your muscles.

She looked up the tax revenue from a hundred years ago and found that the city gods and merchants accounted for the most tax revenue. Further back, the tax revenue from farming was also large, and she found that people still grew things in Buzhou Mountain.

It's something called Hungui Ye. Three hundred years ago, the tax revenue was basically the same as the other two.

"What is the Soul Returning Leaf?" Fu Yiqing asked.

"The soul returns to the leaves..." Ma Wu showed a longing expression and slowly told Fu Yiqing.

According to legend, the soul-returning leaf absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and has the effect of soothing the soul and soothing the spirit. If a ghost with an unstable soul eats it, the soul will be stabilized immediately.

If a ghost whose soul is incomplete eats it, the soul will be replenished. Even if it doesn't occupy either of them, it is also a good thing for ghosts to cultivate.

Because of things like this, the market in Buzhou Mountain was filled with ghosts, not only ghosts from the underworld, but also gods, Taoists, and Buddhas. Therefore, Buzhou Mountain was prosperous three hundred years ago.

When talking about the latter part, Ma Wu looked sad, "I heard from the seniors who were judging the lawsuit before that since the Great God Zhu Rong and the Great God Gonggong broke the Kunlun Pillar due to a fight over Buzhou Mountain, they were punished by Emperor Haotian to reincarnation. Buzhou Mountain has disappeared. Without blessing, it slowly declined."

I understand, the patron saint who was originally stationed at Buzhou Mountain got into a fight and fucked him.

Fu Yiqing clicked his tongue twice and decided to get whatever tax revenue he could get first.

"What is the tax standard for the City God? I think it's incense, but are there still believers in Buzhou Mountain now? Without believers, there would be no incense, right?"

"Sir, this is the business of the City Gods. You just need to keep the tax rate." Ma Wu laughed.

It's quite dark. Fu Yiqing laughed and said, "Okay, then you can pay the tax standards for this quarter. Buzhou Mountain has just developed, so I won't charge more, and I will charge [-]% first."

Therefore, Chen Damao, who had just taken up his post, and the city gods who had just finished climbing the mountain of swords and walking under the sea of ​​fire, all received tax standards.

Once I understood the rules of the City God for collecting incense, I couldn't help but scold my mother.

Hu Shiniang went to work even though she was injured. After sitting in the statue in the Chenghuang Temple for a day without even seeing a ghost, she decided that this was not possible.

So, he found Chen Da Mao who was also squatting and said, "Mr. Chen, is there any incense today?"

When Fu Yiqing assigned them, he asked them all to get acquainted with their colleagues. Chen Damao didn't like Hu Shiniang.

I always feel that this woman looks like a man, with a thin waist and no feminine look at all.

If she hadn't known from other ghosts that this guy was very powerful, she would have suspected that Hu Shiniang had climbed into Master Fu's bed.

But Chen Damao felt that he was a gentleman, so he bowed his hand and said, "Not yet."

"Oh, neither did I. We are really like sisters."

Hu Shiniang could tell that Chen Da Mao didn't like him, but what she was best at was being shameless, so she sat down next to Chen Da Mao as she spoke.

This disgusted Chen Damao so much that he jumped up and pointed at Hu Shiniang, "You, you, have no ethics, justice or shame."

As if she heard some joke, Hu Shiniang laughed so hard that her branches trembled. She stretched out her thin arms and hugged Chen Damao, "What is etiquette, justice, integrity and shame?"

Chen Damao jumped even more, "You, you! You are too presumptuous!"

Seeing that there was no trace of malice in Chen Damao's eyes, Hu Shiniang also stopped her teasing thoughts and said, "Oh, I have business here today. You don't want to be without incense forever, right? You won't be able to pay taxes by then. , maybe you will be beaten by an adult, you don’t want to be beaten by an adult, right?”

Thinking of Fu Yiqing's terrifying skills, even if Chen Damao fights insidiously, he is also afraid.

That's a direct suppression of power.

"What can you do?"

"Oh, Mr. Chen is really smart. I really have a good idea."

After saying that, Hu Shiniang whispered a few words to Chen Damao, who refused without thinking, "No, this trip is not a gentleman."

"... Buzhou Mountain is not a place for gentlemen. Why don't you follow me around, I'm sure there will be something good for you to see."

Hu Shiniang rolled her eyes, why didn't she call herself a gentleman when fighting?

It can be seen that I am still not forced to do that.

Hu Shiniang doesn't like Chen Damao either, and thinks this guy is a hypocrite.

But there are some things that, whether you like it or not, you still need to unite.