Realm of the Night God

In the independent room, Yang Haoran leaned back in the chair, a cigarette hanging from his mouth, deep in thought, lost in his own thoughts.

The door was not closed, so you could constantly see ghosts hurriedly floating past the door outside, and occasionally you could also see ghosts wearing flesh vessels walking past the door outside, only the latter were fewer than the former.

Ghosts without money to wear flesh vessels are mostly newcomers to the underworld, and some, although not newcomers, have been doing very poorly in the underworld, causing them to never be able to afford a flesh vessel.

As for why ghosts with flesh vessels still appear here, it is very likely that they lost their previous jobs and have to come to the Talent Market to turn around and find a new job.

Due to the hustle and bustle of the Talent Market, it is inevitable that it will seem very noisy here, but Yang Haoran, leaning back in the chair, seems to have not heard these noisy sounds at all, smoking a cigarette and thinking about things.

Before the cigarette was finished, the first applicant came to the door, but this person did not directly enter the room, but stood outside the door, because he had not obtained Yang Haoran's consent, he did not dare to rush into the room.

Soon after this person appeared, a number of ghosts quickly gathered behind him, and although there were suddenly many ghosts, these ghosts did not make a mess, but lined up neatly, waiting for the interview to begin.

Since these ghosts do not have the qualifications to immediately reincarnate and return to the world, but have been left in the underworld to do hard labor, it means that they were probably not very good people in life either.

But they are all people who have died once, so they have to be more honest, because they know that if they are still arrogant like before, what awaits them is the fate of their souls scattering, they have no choice but to be honest.

And most importantly, when they just arrived in the underworld, they had suffered some torment, the more arrogant the person, the more torment they suffered, under the pretext of welcoming them, in fact it is to give them a wake-up call with violent means, let them clearly understand their situation and status in the underworld, and how to do things in the future.

With such experiences, these ghosts find it difficult to be dishonest.

Of course, not all ghosts will be honest because of this, there are still some stubborn guys, but this type of person is not many, and they don't live long anyway, anyway, among the ghosts who come here to apply for jobs with Yang Haoran, there are no suicidal guys found yet.

The ghost who came to the door first wanted to greet Yang Haoran to give Yang Haoran a good impression, but seeing Yang Haoran deep in thought, she chose to close her mouth and not make any sound, standing in place waiting for Yang Haoran to summon her.

As for the ghosts behind her, although they are all lined up honestly, there are still many who are whispering to each other, asking and guessing about some of the situations in Yang Haoran's shop.

Because Yang Haoran's recruitment information is too concise, after the relevant units announced it, although these ghosts know that they are recruiting here, they do not know what exactly Yang Haoran's shop does, so they can't help but be curious.

Yang Haoran came out of his reverie, looking at the crooked line of ghosts outside the door, and there were even ghosts constantly joining this queue.

He knew that the relevant units must have already released his recruitment information, otherwise such a large number of ghosts would not have come to apply in such a short time.

He couldn't help but sigh at the strong power of the relevant units, initially there was no one, in just a little while, they had already attracted so many applicants for him, and the number was still increasing, which really surprised him.

Of course, being able to achieve such an effect is also because there are simply too many ghosts looking for jobs, if it were not for this, his door would not have gathered so many ghosts.

Not only is it like this outside his door, but outside the doors of other companies or enterprises that have come to recruit, it is also overcrowded with people lined up in long queues.

Yang Haoran's gaze fell on the first applicant, a young woman, who looked to be about twenty years old, small and cute.

Seeing Yang Haoran looking at her, the woman remained calm on the surface, but there was still a hint of anxiety that she couldn't hide in the depths of her eyes, she was a little panicked in her heart, but she was just pretending to be calm.

This scene naturally did not escape Yang Haoran's eyes, but Yang Haoran did not deliberately scare her, after all, he came here to recruit people today, not to interrogate criminals.

"Please come in."

Yang Haoran smiled at the woman as he spoke, without any arrogance, appearing quite polite.

The woman was also surprised that Yang Haoran would be so polite to her, because in her impression, whether it was a ghost attendant from the underworld or an Underworld Envoy from the Mortal Realm, they were always fierce and had a superior attitude. She had never seen an Underworld Envoy treat a ghost so politely before.

After a brief moment of bewilderment, the woman quickly responded by respectfully bowing to Yang Haoran, and then stepped into the room.

As she entered the room, the door behind her closed automatically, leaving only her and Yang Haoran in the entire room.

"There are no extra chairs here, so you'll have to stand, I'm afraid."

Yang Haoran said with a smile. He wasn't intentionally making things difficult for the woman, but the room truly only had one table and one chair, and the only chair was already occupied by him. He couldn't very well stand up and offer the chair to her, could he? That wouldn't be practical. And having her sit on the table wouldn't be practical either.

Since she had become a ghost, sitting or standing wouldn't tire her out, so Yang Haoran wanted her to sit down to talk, just to show her the basic respect. But since there were no extra chairs, she would have to stand or float.

"Underworld Envoy, you are considerate. It's only natural for me to stand, and I don't feel inconvenienced at all," the woman quickly responded.

Yang Haoran nodded with a smile, taking a deep drag of his cigarette afterwards.

"What is your name?" Yang Haoran asked.

"To answer the Envoy, my name is Guyi," the woman replied respectfully. Chаptеr prоvidеd viа М|V|L@ЕМРYR.

"Guyi, huh, that's a nice name. I have two positions here - one is the shop manager, the other is a shop employee. Which one would you like to apply for?" Yang Haoran continued.

"I want to apply for both!" Guyi responded firmly, without a hint of joking.

Yang Haoran was a bit surprised. He didn't expect Guyi to respond that way.

"Both, huh? Haha, do you know what kind of shop I run?" Yang Haoran asked Guyi with a smile.

Guyi shook her head, indicating that she didn't know what Yang Haoran's shop was about.

"Haha, if you don't know, how can you be sure you can handle both positions at the same time?" Yang Haoran asked with a smile.

"Because I believe in my ability to learn. No matter what your shop does, just give me some time, and I can definitely do it in a way that satisfies you!" Guyi said confidently.

Yang Haoran could sense that Guyi's confidence wasn't just an act, but came from deep within. There could be two possible reasons for this: either Guyi was blindly overconfident and overestimated her own abilities, or she truly had the capabilities to back up her confidence.

Determining which one it was would not be easy based on just Guyi's words alone. However, Yang Haoran had a way to verify the truthfulness of Guyi's claims.

If Guyi turned out to be the former, it wouldn't be a big loss for Yang Haoran - he could just let her go and call in the next applicant. But if Guyi was the latter, then Yang Haoran had hit the jackpot today. Even if she couldn't handle the shop owner role, having her as an employee would still be great.

"Haha, words are easy. I'd like to see for myself, if you don't mind?" Yang Haoran asked Guyi with a smile.

"How would the Envoy like to see?" Guyi asked, a hint of confusion on her face.

"Simple."

As Yang Haoran spoke, he opened his ghost eye, and his eyes turned as black as ink, like an unfathomable abyss.

If this had happened when Guyi was still alive, she might have been startled by such a strange sight. But now, as a ghost herself, she remained calm, unafraid of the eerie appearance.