I don’t know whether it’s luck or misfortune, but next, Yi Cheng was told that things like Life and Death Book that are more than scientific theories do not exist even in the underworld that are also more than real cognition.

In fact, so far, Yi Cheng knew almost nothing about this magical organization called "Underland". The only thing that is certain is that this "after-death world" not only accommodates many special souls with extraordinary powers like him who had extraordinary powers during his lifetime, but also has special powers to send these souls to the present world.

"Of ordinary people, of course we can't control them or we can't control them."

Bai Wuchang's answer to this was very frank.

"You think, if everyone in the world really has to report and register, then we are afraid that we will be very busy..."

"That's right...but it's not that only people with extraordinary abilities can have souls, right?"

“Yes, yes.”

I don’t know where to bring tea to Yicheng, and then Hei Wuchang, who returned to his seat, nodded seriously.

"Of course, ordinary people have this kind of energy after they die... Well, we call it the "consciousness aggregate". However, because ordinary people can accumulate very little energy in their lives, most of them are consumed due to their lifespan, so there is relatively little consciousness left after they die. Basically, they don't wait until the corpse is cremated, and the consciousness aggregate has dissipated first..."

"And what? Will these dissipated consciousness aggregates... also have settings like reincarnation and rebirth?"

"This... This happens occasionally, for example, a person suddenly awakens extraordinary abilities before he dies or has extraordinary abilities but he doesn't discover this... Of course, this is our work area!"

When it comes to work, Bai Wuchang seems to be full of energy all of a sudden.

"Generally speaking, we will ask for opinions from this part of consciousness. For example, some consciousnesses will feel that they have many regrets in their lives. In this way, we will use the time machine to send them back to a certain point in the past, and some are tired of the life of the earth. We will also send them to the inner world or other parallel spaces..."

So...is the source of frequent cases of time travel and rebirth in recent years?

Although it is full of complaints, I don’t want to make any comments on this for the time being. After all, there is another thing that Yi Cheng is concerned about.

"Isn't this... completely incompatible with the law of conservation of energy?"

Just imagine, if human consciousness is also composed of energy, then isn’t this part of energy that disappeared out of thin air the biggest deficit for the energy circulation system of the planet itself?

"Blind Monk, you found the beautiful spot."

Just as Yi Cheng asked this question, a lazy voice that sounded full of fatigue came from the desk in front of him.

Subconsciously shifted his eyes, and the next second, Yi Cheng saw a face full of pen marks and square lattice.

"…It's very impolite to stare at a girl's face when you first meet, even if you are the protagonist."

The "girl" who had no idea why he was staring at him first yawned, then casually grabbed the messy hair, and then picked up the side of the table, which had already cooled and had only a cup of coffee left at the bottom and swallowed it in one bite, revealing an indescribable expression, and sighed a long sigh.

"Okay, let me leave this guy, Xiao Hei and Xiaobai, you two go to work... Oh by the way, don't forget to feed Xiaoma and the calves."

"Okay!"

So, watching Hei Bai Wuchang jump out of the office. Before continuing to talk to the woman in front of him, Yi Cheng could not suppress his gentleman nature in the end, so he found a wet towel for her from the side.

"Hmm? Is my face makeup fade?"

Seeing the woman's sudden handing towel was a little puzzled, Yi Cheng had to point to her cheeks and then to the document on the table whose color had obviously faded a lot.

"Ah...it's really bad..."

Finally realizing that he was embarrassed, the underworld boss lowered his head in a little annoyed. Before rubbing the towel hard, he did not forget to smile at Yi Cheng with a grateful smile.

"It turns out that men are more graceful in this regard. If it were a woman, I'm afraid I'm not waiting to see my joke now..."

"Why, there are very few men here?"

"Not very few, basically nothing - since the end of the War of the Century, you should be the first male dead we have received."

After a simple explanation under the towel, she showed her cheeks that were rubbed red but still had ink residue. She didn't care about these for the time being, and finally had the chance to shake hands with Yi Cheng seriously.

"I'll introduce myself. I'm Yan Luo-oh, although it's the Yan Luo you think of, but it's actually not that Yan Luo."

"I... probably understand what you mean."

Yi Cheng nodded, for some reason, but naturally felt the subtle difference between the two homophones through his words.

"That's because the communication between the dead is different from that of the living. Compared with language and words, communication at the will level will be more direct and clear."

This time, Yi Cheng noticed that the boss Yan Luo on the opposite side did not speak, but her meaning was still clearly conveyed to her.

"This seems to be somewhat similar to the ability Dr. Abalone used before..."

"Dr. Abalone? I don't know this, but there is still a certain difference between communication between will and the ability of mind reading in extraordinary abilities."

Yan Luo, who casually mentioned this topic, first looked at Yi Cheng carefully, and then made a stunning sound.

"Speaking of this, this is the first time I have had a willful exchange with the protagonist since I took office. Well, what do you think... it feels a little different."

"What...what?"

"It's the taste of communication between will... Well, in the words of ordinary people, that is, divine friendship?"

“…”

For a moment, Yi Cheng suddenly felt that he might have been reversed by someone.

Although he did not feel any strange "taste", he listened to the words of Lord Yan Luo, there was always a sense of inexplicable...it was like the feeling of "searching people's chastity thousands of miles away".

Fortunately, he doesn't care about this now, nor does he care about this kind of thing very much, so while ignoring the subtle meaning, Yi Cheng finally had the opportunity and couldn't wait to ask his own questions.

"That... Actually, I didn't really die this time, but..."

"I'll remind you first."

He was interrupted just halfway through his words. At the same time, Yi Cheng saw that a creepy smile appeared on Lord Yan Luo's face.
Chapter completed!