Chapter 1: Ushers of the Three Realms
"Pan Wenhu, looking at your decadent face, are you still worried about work?"
Pan Wenhu walked out of the Jinding Building, the tallest building in Jianghai City, with a resume in his hand, and suddenly met a middle-aged man with bright clothes and elegant manners who stepped forward to talk to him, and subconsciously stopped.
"This uncle, we know each other?" Pan Wenhu was sure that he didn't know the person in front of him, and he wondered how the other party could know his name.
"It doesn't matter if we know each other or not, the important thing is that I can give you a job you can't ask for?" The corners of the elegant uncle's mouth raised slightly, revealing an unfathomable smile.
"What job?" Pan Wenhu asked subconsciously.
"The ushers of the Three Realms, responsible for entertaining the heavenly court immortals who enter China, the yin gods of the earth, the scattered immortals and scattered demons of the earthly immortal world, as well as the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the Elysian World, and the ...... of the Western Heavens"
Without waiting for Uncle Ruya to finish speaking, Pan Wenhu waved his hand and interrupted: "Uncle, such a sacred job, you should leave it to others, I have to rush to other companies for an interview!" ”
When the words fell, Pan Wenhu turned around and left.
As a promising young man in the new century, he will not believe the nonsense of Uncle Ruya.
What Three Realms Usher?
What gods, monsters?
To hell with it!
"Stop!"
With Uncle Ruya's scolding, Pan Wenhu's movements stopped abruptly, even if he tried his best to eat, he still couldn't move Fenhao.
Immediately afterward, the surrounding scenery changed, and the high-rise buildings and crowded streets suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strange environment of mist and mist.
“…… What's going on? ”
“…… Where is this? ”
“…… Why can't I get out when I walk around? ”
"Uncle, is it your ghost? Don't make a fuss, I'm still in a hurry to go to the interview! Pan Wenhu scurried in the clouds in a panic, but found that he couldn't get out, which made him extremely anxious.
Pan Wenhu is in a terrible situation at the moment, he has not been able to find his dream job for several months after graduating from college, and he has little money left, if he does not find a job to make ends meet, he will not even be able to pay the rent, and it is very likely that he will go to sleep on the street.
At this moment, the Dell cosmetics company he rushed to the interview was the only company that could let him join, because the job he applied for was a cleaner, and not many people would compete with him, although the job was not very decent, but the treatment was still quite good, with everything from five insurances and one housing fund, a basic salary of 3000 per month, and full-time performance, and he could get three or four thousand a month.
Now, it can be said that Pan Wenhu, who is destitute, really cares about the interview opportunity of Dell, and really doesn't want to stay in this weird space.
"It's not promising!"
Uncle Ruya appeared in front of Pan Wenhu's eyes out of thin air, and reprimanded him with hatred: "This immortal gives you a job that can glorify the lintel, don't you, you actually want to be a cleaner, if it weren't for this immortal and your ancestors...... Forget it, Ben Xian is asking you, do you do the job of a ushersman in the Three Realms? ”
"Uncle, are you really a fairy?"
Seeing Uncle Ruya appear out of thin air, as well as the misty space around him, Pan Wenhu actually believed in his immortal identity for seven or eight points, but the concept of atheism was too deep and difficult to accept for a while.
"Of course, Ben Xian is the deputy head of the Field Service Department of the Heavenly Court, 'Song Wengong', Ben Xian's name may not be well-known, but Ben Xian's direct boss 'Tai Bai Xing', you must be familiar with it......
Song Wengong, the 24th monarch of the Song State during the Spring and Autumn Period, was virtuous, courteous, kind and generous, handsome, and Pan An, Zidu, Song Yu, Lanling Wang, Han Zigao and other people, and was named as one of the top ten beautiful men in ancient times.
After listening to Song Wengong's introduction, Pan Wenhu was completely stunned: "Uncle, are you sure you're not blinding me?" ”
“……”
Song Wengong's handsome face darkened, and he scolded: "Boy, this immortal has a lot of opportunities and heavy affairs, and he has no time to fight with you here, and this immortal is finally asking you, do you do or not do the job of a ushersman in the Three Realms?" ”
"Well~~"
Pan Wenhu nodded stunned.
His mind was drifting a little now, and he obviously hadn't recovered from the shock yet.
At this time, Song Wengong conjured up a jade plaque with a simple and atmospheric shape out of thin air, handed it to Pan Wenhu and said: "This is a unique immortal plaque in Heaven, and it is also a certificate for you to become a usherin in the Three Realms......
"In addition, this immortal will introduce you to the scope of work of the Three Realms ushers, 'hospitality' as the name suggests is to entertain the gods and demons of the lower realm, but the focus of what I want to tell you is not to entertain, hospitality is only its surface engineering, in fact, the gods and demons who supervise the play or errand of affairs in the lower realm are the main tasks of the entertainers of the Three Realms, if there are demons and ghosts in the mortal realm who act recklessly and do things that damage their merits, they must be reported to Heaven as soon as possible."
"Of course, the supervision task is hidden, don't let people find out about it, or you will die a miserable death!"
"Ah......h
Pan Wenhu's heart tightened, and he subconsciously returned the immortal card in his hand to Song Wengong, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle, don't you want me to be an undercover agent?" Undercover agents generally don't end well, I don't want the job of a usherin in the Three Realms, you let me go! ”
Pan Wenhu was so aggrieved that he was about to cry!
He has watched a lot of police and gangster movies, and none of the undercover agents in them have a good end, and it doesn't end well to go undercover next to ordinary people, and he is an undercover agent next to fairies and ghosts, and he is found to be completely distracted, and he is completely turned into ashes.
"I can't help you regret it now."
A wisp of cunning flashed in Song Wengong's eyes, and with a casual move, a drop of essence blood was drawn from Pan Wenhu's eyebrows, and fell into the immortal card that Pan Wenhu handed in front of him.
In an instant, the essence blood was sucked up by the immortal brand.
Immediately afterwards, the immortal brand erupted with a dazzling white light, and then turned into a wisp of white light and shot into the center of Pan Wenhu's eyebrows.
At this time, a stream of blood-related information poured into Pan Wenhu's mind, making him realize that he had been driven to the shelves and was forced to become a waiter in the Three Realms in Huaxia District.
In desperation.
Pan Wenhu could only accept his fate, and then looked at Song Wengong with a resentful face, and cried: "Uncle, you forced me to do such a dangerous job as an undercover agent, you should more or less teach me some life-saving methods!" ”
"An-la! Anyway, you are also an immortal now, although you don't know how to spell and have no Taoism, but with the immortal brand, some demons and ghosts can't move you at all, don't think that the job of the Three Realms ushers is so dangerous, in fact, this job is very easy, enjoy this unsought-after good job! ”
The voice fell.
Song Wengong's figure suddenly became blurred, and the surrounding cloudy and immortal environment also disappeared.
The next moment.
Pan Wenhu returned to the downtown area with many high-rise buildings and crowds.
Glancing at the surrounding environment, Pan Wenhu realized that he had never left, if it weren't for the immortal cards stored in the Purple Mansion, everything that had just happened would definitely be regarded as a dream by him.