Ma Shangfeng didn't know what he was doing wrong. Obviously, he did what Ji Cheng said, why did he say that he didn't do a good job as soon as he got out of the customs, and he asked himself if he had done well enough.

But he didn't dare to say it, so he could only admit it: "Ma Shangfeng is sorry for the love of the underworld, and he is willing to hand over his position and just be an ordinary ghost." ”

"You're still angry, aren't you?"

Ma Shangfeng felt aggrieved in his heart, how dare he be angry, and the underworld master was too unreasonable. But he didn't dare to say it, and hurriedly explained, "The subordinates don't dare, because the subordinates have failed to live up to the high expectations of the underworld, and they are not capable of explaining the affairs of the underworld."

The subordinates don't have that ability, and they are willing to hand over their positions, and they are not unconvinced. ”

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?"

Ma Shangfeng responded sincerely: "I don't know, but as long as the Lord of the Underworld says that I am wrong, I am wrong." ”

"Okay, enough enlightenment, the ability almost doesn't matter. I'll tell you right now what I'm not happy about: it's that there are so few ghosts here. There are so many people dying every day in this world, but you have only brought back a few hundred people in the past three years, are you just lazy about cultivating? Or do the people in your family feel that there is no future for being a ghost, and they don't have to worry about doing things. ”

"There is absolutely nothing, our Ma family is proud of being a ghost, how can we be dissatisfied, and our subordinates are not lazy.

As for the reason why there will be so few ghosts in three years, we can only go out at night, and the search range of ghost detectors is limited, and we may not be able to find one at the end of the night.

We could not collect those who died during the day, and the ghosts persisted until the evening and then dissipated. There are also ghosts when we encounter them, and suddenly a gust of wind blows the ghosts away, and there are also those that we can't catch up.

In order to improve efficiency, the people of our Ma family change places every few days, and go to check if there are any people who are dying during the day, and we also give money to the hospital, and those who are dying will notify us immediately.

In the end, we also set up a company of revenant souls, and advertised countless times, but the benefits were not great. ”

After listening to Ma Shangfeng's explanation, it seems that he really can't be blamed. But as the master of the underworld, even if he blames him, he can't admit it, just like what he just said, as long as what he says is right.

Although I can't admit my mistake, I can compensate them, and I will give them some more soul stones as compensation.

At present, to solve the matter of collecting ghosts, Ji Cheng decided to release all the ghosts here at night, so that they can catch more ghosts and come back.

"In the future, the work here will be put down at night and all the ghosts will be arranged. There are also arrangements for some people to go to war-torn places, where there are many deaths, there should be a lot of gains. ”

"Hades, I arranged for my nephew to go to South Africa before, there are indeed many ghosts there, but the anger is so bad that he was injured as soon as he left his body, let alone catch ghosts."

"In that case, let's put it down for now. You come with me......"

"Yes, Immortal."

Ji Cheng took Ma Shangfeng to the warehouse where the lower soul stones were placed, and handed them over to him to manage later, first giving them ten yuan each, and then rewarding one for each ghost he caught.

Ji Cheng plans to go out to catch ghosts in person, and he is not afraid of the evil qi on the battlefield with his current cultivation.

It seems that he saw Ji Cheng's thoughts, he should have felt that he had already made amends, otherwise how could he hand over the warehouse of the soul stone to his own management.

……

The affairs of hell were left to Ma Shangfeng to manage, Ji Cheng came to Jiangcheng again, and when he passed by a bar, he saw a girl being helped out of the bar by an obscene middle-aged man.

"Good luck for you to meet me." Ji Cheng walked over and pulled the girl over, and then kicked the lewd man away.

"Horse, who are you? Dare to spoil Brother Jiangcheng's good deeds, are you an old birthday star who hangs himself for a long time..."

"Get out..."

"...... you" Brother Hu was so frightened by Ji Cheng's eyes that he didn't dare to move forward, looking at Ji Cheng's eyes, his soul was trembling, and he could only watch Ji Cheng help the girl to a nearby hotel.

"It scared the hell out of me. His eyes are so terrifying, he feels that he will die as long as he takes another step, is this the return of the strong man in the novel to the city? ”

Brother Hu didn't dare to stay any longer and drove away in his second-hand car......

Ji Cheng opened a room with the girl's ID card, and when he put her on the bed and was about to leave, he was hugged by the girl from behind.

"It's drugged, don't send it to the door doesn't seem a bit too much......"

Turn around and undress... Belch... Clothes are conjured up, so you don't have to take them off......

"It's still a place, it's not a loss."

Turning around, she took out her notebook and pen from the girl's bag, wrote a five-hand song and put it on the table, and left neatly.

I saw the girl's memories when my soul was just mingling, and I understood the reason why she borrowed alcohol to kill her sorrows.

The girl's name is Xu Zirou, born in a well-off family, she has loved music since she was a child, and her parents are also very supportive of her. Through his own efforts, he relied on the conservatory of music and participated in several music programs hosted by TV stations, but he stopped at the top 16 every time.

It's not that her voice is bad, it's not that she looks different, it's that she has no background and doesn't want to accept the unspoken rules. This time, she finally broke into the top 16, because the top management of the TV station wanted to sneak her, but she refused.

The next day, I received a notice that I needed an original song, and I didn't have a contracted company, and I didn't know any famous composers. Sad, sad, without friends, I can only come to the bar alone to borrow wine to kill my sorrows, but I was drugged by that tiger brother.

Xu Zirou woke up and found herself in a strange place, the clothes on her body were gone, and she felt a trace of pain in her lower body. She understood what was going on and buried her head in tears.

She thought about committing suicide, but what if her parents died? Her parents only have one child, and she can't just die like this.

I got up and got dressed, saw the notebook on the table, picked it up and looked at it, and there was a sentence written on it: "If the dream is really so easy to achieve, it is not called a dream, and if you can't abide by your heart, even if the dream comes true, you won't be happy, I wrote you a few songs, and you will rely on yourself in the future." ”

Xu Zirou echoed this sentence in her mind, yes, if a dream is so easy to realize, it is not called a dream. If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it will be realized one day, and in the past few years after graduation, I have participated in several music programs and thousands of fans who support me.

For the sake of yourself, for your parents, and for the sake of supporting your fans, you can't just give up.

I flipped through the songs written in my notebook, hummed along with the score, and then turned on the computer in the room and searched for the song title and sheet music, but there was no.

The second song, the third song...... None of them appeared in Qiandu, let alone those music playback platforms. Enter the online copyright registration and successfully certify it as your own original song.

"Original songs, they're all original songs. Each one is a classic, a classic tailored for yourself. ”