These two words have no special power, but they exploded in Zhang Baoren's heart, and his originally clear mind was also churning.

"The underworld... I don't know which underworld this is!"

I was thinking in my heart, and then I heard a calm voice coming, "You are here."

Zhang Baoren came back to his senses and saw that Lei Mingchun had been standing in front of the gate at some point.

He was still dressed up, with a black robe with a hood, standing straight and meticulously.

"Come in with me." Lei Mingchun said directly without any politeness.

As he said that, he turned around and sank into the open door.

Zhang Baoren had no choice but to stop the greetings that were about to blurt out, curled his lips, and followed.

There is a living room-like space on the left side of the door, with coffee table seats placed. Looking at the indentation of the cushions on the chairs and the fruit and tea on the coffee table, you can see that people often sit here to rest and chat.

But there was no one here at this time.

There is a wall on the right. After walking a few steps, I found a room separated here. Through the hole-opened door, you can see four or five people in the room, including men and women.

At this time, he was buried in a large pile of books, either searching carefully, or picking up the pen in his hand and writing and painting...

The clothes of these people are exactly the same as Lei Mingchun in front, but the color is white.

It seemed as if they heard footsteps, and these people looked towards the door. After seeing Zhang Baoren, their eyes showed kindness and curiosity.

Zhang Baoren also nodded kindly, and then quickly followed Lei Mingchun, who had already pulled a little distance.

There was no such thing as Zhang Baoren's original fantasy in his mind in the sect. It was just like an ordinary institution, nothing strange.

The two walked forward for more than ten meters, stopped in front of a dark door that could only accommodate one person in and out, and turned around. A closed wooden door was embedded on the wall on the left, with four words on the door, "The world will be safe."

Lei Mingchun opened the door familiarly and brought Zhang Baoren into it.

There is a small room inside, which looks like fifty or sixty square meters. There is a table in the room, with pen and ink on it and a piece of paper.

There was a black cabinet with one person high and two arms wide in the corner of the wall. The cabinet door was closed, and I don’t know what was installed inside.

All the decorations in the space are very simple, but very neat, as if they were sorted out by some obsessive-compulsive patient.

It is very consistent with Lei Mingchun's temperament.

Lei Mingchun walked to the back of the table and sat upright, and Zhang Baoren also sat opposite him in a regular manner.

After sitting down, Lei Mingchun picked up the paper on the table and handed it to Zhang Baoren, "This is your Taoist book, see what's wrong."

Zhang Baoren took it and saw that it was filled with his origins, his master's name, his master's mastery of various Taoist classics... and his signature and the seal of the Daolusi.

This is exactly the file he left when he inherited the Taoist temple, and it is also the credential for him as a Taoist priest.

Lei Mingchun was able to extract his Taoist book in such a short time, and at night, which shows his energy and seriousness.

This thing can only represent the identity of a Taoist priest, but what we need to handle now is the identity proof of a real "Taoist".

With a light finger, the Taoist book in his hand turned into two pieces. It turned out that two pieces of paper were stacked together tightly.

The following paper records are much clearer, except for the same teacher, Taoist name, age, and name as above.

There are more identities, schools, jobs, etc.... but it is all blank at this time.

"Just imprint your breath on it." Lei Mingchun said seriously.

Zhang Baoren nodded, summoned three corpse gods, and then he felt that the world was lost in color.

From another perspective, this place is different from anywhere else. There seems to be a black hole outside that contains endless malice, as if an abyss can swallow all the souls of a human being.

But the evil aura was firmly bound by some force, and this restrained force was everywhere he could sense, making the corpse god a little depressed and dull.

In his perception, Lei Mingchun seemed to have turned into a divine talisman containing infinite mysteries. The divine talisman flowing with spiritual light outlined complex talismans, and just looking at it, you can feel some great power.

Suddenly, a rumbling thunder sound came from the divine talisman, hitting Zhang Baoren's heart, and almost shook the body of the corpse god.

Zhang Baoren quickly closed his mind and placed his eyes on the Taoist book in his hand, not daring to read it randomly.

From this perspective, the two Taoist books in your hand are ordinary; the other one is flowing with bright light.

Zhang Baoren immediately relied on the qi to induce the three corpse gods to integrate their own power with the power in the Taoist Book.

In an instant, a bright light swayed, combined with Zhang Baoren's energy, turned into a ghost-headed seal, and was heavily imprinted on the Taoist book.

When everything returned to peace, the Taoist Book had already established some connection with Zhang Baoren to prove his identity. Moreover, some fonts appeared out of thin air in the Taoist Book.

The word "warlock" appears in the identity.

What appeared in the school is "demons".

A bright red seal appeared on it, which Zhang Baoren happened to recognize two ancient seals, called "Underland".

Thinking of the "reality" that I felt just now, and the word "yinsi" outside the door, Zhang Baoren couldn't help but feel like he was walking into myths and writing history.

“No wonder I heard Lei Mingchun say ‘our company’ and ‘our mansion’ last night.

It turns out it is our company, our mansion.

It’s really our company, our home.”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Baoren’s complaints were complaining in his heart, and after seeing that he had completed his identity authentication, Lei Mingchun said, “This thing is your certificate.”

After hearing this, Zhang Baoren hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, senior."

Then carefully folded the "ID card" and put it in place, and handed the "Dao Book" back.

Seeing this, Lei Mingchun shook his head and said, "Take it together. The Taoist priest who has embarked on practicing will no longer be under the jurisdiction of the Daolusi."

After Zhang Baoren packed up, he thanked him again.

Then just as Zhang Baoren was about to say goodbye, Lei Mingchun suddenly said, "Zhang Baoren."

"Um?"

Zhang Baoren looked at Lei Mingchun curiously, and then saw him asking seriously, "Do you want to join my underworld?"

Zhang Baoren was stunned when he heard this, and then he felt relieved. To be honest, he, the wild fox Zen, just so lightly, got the certificate of tribute without any twists and turns.

It was easier than applying for ordinary Taoist certificates at the time, which really made him feel a little uneasy.

At this time, I heard the request, but I felt like I finally let go of my hanging heart.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Baoren said helplessly, "Do I have any choice?"

Lei Mingchun shook his head seriously, "No."

"Uh... can't you say it more tactful?" Zhang Baoren said with a wry smile.

"cannot…"

Lei Mingchun said decisively, then paused, and continued to Zhang Baoren extremely seriously, "Strength is responsibility, no one can be exceptional, you must understand this, I believe you will definitely understand this..."

"Okay, you can learn about our department first, and then help you get started."

After Lei Mingchun finished speaking, he shouted outside the door, "Jiang Feng, get in."

As soon as Lei Mingchun finished speaking, a person flashed out of the door.

This man was wearing the same clothes as Lei Mingchun, but the feeling was completely different.

Lei Mingchun is like a majestic and old-fashioned person who likes to follow rules but can practice it better, a decent "old senior" who strictly disciplines others and is stricter in self-discipline.

Jiang Feng is a little handsome guy who looks a little frivolous and handsome.

After being called out by Lei Mingchun, Jiang Feng pulled his white and handsome face and smiled, "Aren't I here to see the newcomer?"

As he said that, under Lei Mingchun's increasingly cold and gloomy face, he carefully stepped forward, gently pulled Zhang Baoren and left.

"I will take Fellow Daoist Zhang to join the company now and introduce him to some of the situations in our department."

Zhang Baoren let him walk out.

After leaving Lei Mingchun's office, Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Zhang Baoren, who seemed to be a little confused, "The only cold-faced evil spirit inside is our immediate boss.

Although he looks very smart and difficult to deal with, he will find that he is a very reliable person and a person who can definitely be entrusted with him after getting along for a long time."

"Um."

Zhang Baoren nodded to show that he understood.

Indeed, compared to the "expert" who hides a knife in a smile and is unpredictable, such "old-handsome" guys are more at ease.

"I heard you hit a ghost last night... and it's still the evil ghost in the lust, hehe..." Jiang Feng naturally hugged Zhang Baoren's shoulders, adjusted his brows at him, and whispered in a special tone.

"But look at your appearance today, are you still in good health?" He also patted Zhang Baoren's chest.

Zhang Baoren could only smile helplessly.

After making fun of it for a few words, Jiang Feng finally did not forget his business, "Okay, I'll take you to join the company first, and then slowly talk about the difference in our industry."

"Not...is it just so casual?" Zhang Baoren asked with some differences.

"I mean, don't check it anymore? Are you not worried about what kind of bad guy I am?"

It’s okay to apply for a certificate of tutoring, but such a high-ranking department in the underworld is so casual to recruit people, which makes Zhang Baoren feel like he is entering an illegal pyramid scheme.

As if he had guessed that he was going to ask this, Jiang Feng smiled proudly, "Of course, I have checked it long ago and confirmed that your foundation is innocent, so I'm asking you."
To be continued...