"After human beings die, whether they are ordinary people or players, if they do not encounter those specific types of ghost stories, such as soul-eating ghosts, their consciousness will quickly fall into chaos in the shortest possible time, and then either some kind of power will Under the influence of it, it will become a brand new strange story, or it will dissipate with the passage of time... You should know this, right?"
Sitting upright, the pink-haired girl spoke seriously.
"And every moment, someone is born in the world, and someone dies at the same time. Bringing the souls of the deceased back to the underworld can be quite effective in reducing the frequency of ghost stories."
"...So you drag those souls to work in the underworld?"
Bai Zhi reached out and touched his chin, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"But you also said that those souls will fall into chaos in the shortest possible time... um, Meng Po Tang?"
"Yes, it is the Meng Po soup made by [Meng Po] that can consolidate the soul and restore clarity to the chaotic consciousness."
The pink-haired girl nodded.
"After drinking Meng Po Soup, those souls can try to take up various underworld positions. Unfortunately, the [Six Paths of Reincarnation] no longer exists, and the souls of the deceased cannot be reincarnated again."
"[Meng Po]... By the way, what was the operating mode of the underworld in the past?"
Bai Zhi suddenly became interested.
"If this is what you say, then what is the final outcome for those souls who are unable to take up their yin positions?"
"In the past, when the [Six Paths of Reincarnation] still existed, good people would embark on the road to hell to go to the Six Paths of Reincarnation and die, and evil people would fall into hell and suffer punishment."
Faced with Bai Zhi's question, the pink-haired girl answered it in detail.
"Hell is a place where weird stories are imprisoned. The souls of those evil ones will be the best test subjects there."
"tester?"
Bai Zhi looked at the pink-haired girl in front of him.
"Yes, in the face of enemies that are far beyond our knowledge, we need to understand them, study them, and recognize them... Only after fully understanding them can we find ways to defeat them."
The expression on her face didn't change at all, and the pink-haired girl nodded.
"There are many monsters, and their favorite food is human souls. The purer the soul, the more they like it. The more evil the soul, the easier it is to be alienated and corrupted. Through the research on those weird things, we have obtained quite a lot of results. Many of today's professions originated from that time."
"Professional... At that time, were there any players or systems?"
Bai Zhi frowned slightly.
"No, if there had been, we wouldn't have lost so miserably."
The pink-haired girl sighed in her mouth.
"In the beginning, I was just a little [Impermanent] in the underworld... Do you know how I became [Yin Tianzi] from [Impermanent]?"
"How?"
"...Those whose professions were higher than mine, those who were more qualified than me, all died."
When she said this, the pink-haired girl clenched her fists slightly, but then quickly unclenched them.
"At that time, when the war was going on and there was almost no lull, I was killed by an ugly and disgusting monster while escaping. Under the pull of the six reincarnations, I came to the underworld and passed the test to become an [Impermanent]..."
The pink-haired girl seemed to be laughing at herself.
"Because I have died once, I am quite afraid of death. No matter what happens, I will only hide in a dark corner and tremble. But unexpectedly, I, a coward, survived to the end and became the third Yashiro’s [Kintenzi].”
"Uh... Being able to become Yin Tianzi, doesn't this also mean that you are extraordinary?"
Looking at the pink-haired girl in front of him, Bai Zhi gave a dry comfort.
"So, there is no need to belittle oneself, I am born with talents..."
"After I became the eighth generation Yin Tianzi, not even a few months passed before the entire underworld suffered an unprecedented disaster."
The pink-haired girl raised her head and looked at him.
"Then the underworld became what it is now."
Bai Zhi: "..."
Volume 2 The Miracle of Improbable Probability: Chapter 957 Chapter 44 The Yin Tianzi who doesn’t want to work (previously)
The white candle on the table emits a faint green light.
"Well... I think what you said makes sense, so I decided not to wait any longer and just run away with the bucket tomorrow."
After holding hands and thinking for a moment, Bai Zhi nodded in agreement.
"What kind of yin Tianzi is this? It looks like a high-risk profession. It's super inferior. Whoever likes it can do it. Thank you for reminding me. Thank you very much."
"…I mean that was before, the war was over."
"I know, but isn't it possible to come back at any time? So I think it's better to run away as soon as possible."
"..."
After a moment of silence, the pink-haired girl sighed in her mouth as she looked at the man in front of her who looked like he was indifferent.
"Well, let's be honest about everything. How can you be willing to fulfill your responsibilities as Emperor Yin?"
The Lord of the Dead's evaluation was too one-sided, and Bai Zhi was not someone who would be moved by the other party's words that were full of mistakes.
Even if the other party is indeed right, in such an extremely tragic environment, being able to defend the underworld is already considered very good.
What is the most important thing here in the underworld
It's not those buildings, it's not those nine springs, it's not the Naihe Bridge and the Palace of Hell... but the inheritance that has been left behind.
The inheritance of profession and the inheritance of core talents.
These inherited inheritances are the true heritage of the entire world.
Under the premise that the entire underworld is so seriously damaged, these most important inheritances are still quite intact.
—As the opponent of the eighth-generation Yin Tianzi, he deserves a lot of credit.
And besides, the other party has left behind a mythical level inheritance, which means that the other party was at least a mythical level player before.
mediocre? inability? timid? cowardly
In Bai Zhi's opinion, this was simply an excuse for the other party to be lazy. The one on the other side of Shitai at least said that he wanted to help him, and he also guarded there loyally.
And what about this one over here
He was obviously the first one to wake up, but he did basically nothing. Apart from guiding players from relevant departments to obtain those secret jobs, he spent most of the time hiding in the cafeteria and stealing food...
Even if Chu Ci's position as [Ghost Emperor] may have been deliberately guided by the other party, this cannot cover up the fact that the guy in front of him has been fishing for several months.
Bai Zhi finally figured out that the guy in front of her was just lazy and didn't want to go to work. Even though she gave him a lot of suggestions, she actually had no intention of helping him at all.
...So which one of the seven emotions does this guy in front of me belong to? Is there any laziness in it
"It's simple, I want you."
After understanding the other party's nature, Bai Zhi stopped wasting time and pointed directly at the other party.
"If you want..."
"Going to bed? I've never done anything like this."
Before Bai Zhi finished his sentence, the pink-haired girl in front of him looked at him with some confusion.
"But considering how handsome you are, it's not impossible, but I don't have it at all now..."
"I want you to work for me."
Bai Zhi's face was expressionless.
"Uh... how about we talk about sleeping in?"
"There's no point in pretending to be stupid. You should have fished enough, right?"
Bai Zhi continued to look expressionless.
"You obviously woke up a few months ago, but look for yourself, what have you done in these few months? Hiding in the cafeteria all day long to steal food?"
"And watching dramas..."
It seemed that she was intimidated by someone's aura. She shrank her head and the pink-haired girl muttered softly.
"... All in all, your time of fishing is over. You can work for me honestly."
"Eh? I don't want it."
As soon as they talked about part-time work, the face of the pink-haired girl in front of her suddenly showed an expression of (▼ dishes ▼#).
"It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life. I am a little remnant soul, and you, your majesty, are still cruelly oppressing me. Believe it or not, you will be tortured by the working people of the underworld another day. Hanging it on a street lamp as a decoration!? Princes, generals and ministers would rather have the guts!?"
Bai Zhi: "..."
... He now believes that the other party is chasing dramas here in the underworld.
But even though the lazy guy in front of him had a weird personality, Bai Zhi also got a lot of useful information from him.
The era that belongs to the guardians of the world, the era that belongs to the players and the system, one belongs to the distant ancient era, and the other is the current era.
But now it seems that there may be an era of professionals in the middle.
"... Let's not talk about part-time work first, but let's talk about the difference between players and professionals?"
Reaching out and pressing his forehead, Bai Zhi spoke to the pink-haired girl in front of him in a consultative tone.
-After all, if the opponent wants to run away, he really won't be able to catch him in a while.
"For example, is there any big difference between players and professionals?"
"You won't force me to work?"
The pink-haired girl still looked wary.
"… Won't."
"That's good, Jun Wuxi. I hope you can keep your promise."
After staring at him suspiciously for a while, the pink-haired girl nodded.
"Compared with professionals, players have stronger adaptability. It is quite difficult for ordinary people to become professionals, but it is almost impossible for players to become professionals. Although there are thousands of professions, But the essence of many professions is mostly the same, making it difficult to deal with most complex situations.”
"So the talent core of players is stronger than that of professions?"
Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It's not stronger, it's more flexible."
Shaking her head, the pink-haired girl corrected the typo in Bai Zhi's words.
"Each player's talent core is unique and will never be exactly the same. The combination of career and talent core can handle more situations. The one that suits you best is the strongest."
"… Understood."
After a moment of thinking, Bai Zhi nodded thoughtfully.
—He already has some ideas in his mind about how to build his talent core.
"Okay, let's talk about the related development after the underworld."
Sitting up slightly, the pink-haired girl spoke seriously.
"Do you have any ideas about the future development of Underworld?"
"Hmm... Maybe we can develop tourism and farmhouses."
After holding his hands and thinking for a moment, Bai Zhi nodded in a serious manner.
"Although there are no mountains here, there is water, and it is so cool. At the same time, it has a strong historical and cultural atmosphere and research value. I believe there will be a lot of guests by then, and maybe it will be designated as a 5A-level scenic spot with world-class culture in the end. Inheritance or something... What do you think of my genius idea?"
Pink-haired girl: "..."
Volume 2 The Miracle of Improbable Probability: Chapter 958 Chapter 45 The Western Underworld and Advanced Professions
Just like his predecessor Yin Tianzi who didn't want to work but only wanted to fish, Bai Zhi also didn't want to work.
Originally, things in the shadow world were enough to keep him busy, but now there is another underworld. Is this because he is tired to death fast enough
"... If you really don't have the time and energy, you can transfer all the work to your own hands."
After a moment of silence, the pink-haired girl finally spoke.
"What you have to do now is to find enough and suitable people to fill the large number of vacant underworld positions in the underworld. At the very least, you must first establish an order for the extradition of the souls of the dead. Only in this way can we here Will there be a shortage of manpower?”