After confirming the information on the soul escort roster, Jiang Lin spoke:
Wait.
Nie Jiu's body stiffened, and he turned his head. "Captain, what's wrong?"
Jiang Lin asked, "Are you going to the soul now, or will you go later?"
Nie Jiu's heart raced. "Going now!"
"It's over, it's over. The captain won't think I'm slacking off, will he?"
"This is my first day in the Eighteenth Team."
"He's not going to leave a bad impression on the captain, is he?"
Just as he was thinking, Nie Jiu saw the captain extend his hand and point in another direction.
With no change in expression, he said faintly, "Then you should go that way."
"Walk straight west for two hundred meters, and that's where you'll escort the soul."
The smile on Nie Jiu's face froze.
"Captain, I'm going now."
Stiffly turning around, he darted quickly in the direction the captain had indicated.
He fled as if escaping.
"It's over, it's over, I've lost face completely."
"My image in the captain's mind is probably gone now."
Jiang Lin silently put away the soul escort roster in his hand.
He probably, maybe, possibly
knew the reason for Nie Jiu's poor performance.
Jiang Lin had always had a good sense of direction and lacked experience in this area.
However, from the scene just now, he suspected that
without the underworld passage, Nie Jiu might get lost even by himself?
Jiang Lin decided to observe further.
If that were truly the case, he would have to consider assigning Nie Jiu to more obvious locations when assigning tasks next time.
For example, buildings with strong landmarks?
Or a mountain with only one house?
Would these be better?
So, did this ghost messenger get lost?
I'm also directionally challenged (*/omega;＼*)
So, was he late reporting this morning because he got lost?
The streamer claims to see through everything. (Clever)
The viewers in the live stream chuckled knowingly.
Nie Jiu's reaction was too real.
It was like when they were doing homework in school and couldn't even write down a single equation.
Suddenly, they looked up and saw the teacher standing right beside them.
And it was clear she had been watching for a while.
That feeling, it truly numbed them.
They still couldn't write anything!
Please allow me to send down a map of the entire underworld (dog head)
The underworld probably can't use it, right?
Honestly, my girlfriend gets lost even with navigation.
666 Wait, you have a girlfriend?!
What sound was that?
Hong Ya, who was watching the excitement from the basketball hoop, suddenly looked up.
She seemed to have heard a familiar voice.
She subconsciously turned her head and looked towards the source of the sound.
She happened to meet Jiang Lin, who had turned around to continue observing Hong Ya.
In an instant, Hong Ya's pupils contracted, and she immediately straightened up.
Her mind went blank.
!!!
Why is the captain here?
How long has he been here?
Did he see what she was doing before, and how much did he see?
Should she slip away immediately, or should she pretend to be a wooden person?
Seeing that Hong Ya had noticed him, Jiang Lin no longer hid his presence.
However, in this case, the purpose of observation would be lost.
After some thought, he still walked over.
As he passed Hong Ya, he paused and said:
"You do your thing, don't be nervous. I'm just passing by."
After speaking, he walked straight ahead.
There was no questioning, no anger.
It was as if he had just happened to pass by.
Behind him, Hong Ya let out a long sigh of relief.
She almost thought she was finished just now.
Whether it was in life or now.
Whenever she encountered superiors or faced big situations, she would uncontrollably become nervous.
Moreover, this situation was like being caught slacking off at work.
She was so nervous that her dormant heart was about to beat again, leaping out of her throat.
On the sports field, the sound of the instructor's "one, two, one, two" could be heard again.
However, Hong Ya had no intention of continuing to watch.
She slipped away.
Quickly went to work.
Otherwise, if it happened again, she would probably be holding her heart while talking to the captain.
The streamer is amazing, meeting two in a row and not losing his temper at all.
Actually, truly capable people are rarely seen losing their temper. Instead of losing their temper, they use that time to think of solutions.
Agreed with the above.
Indeed, the people I admire mostly use their brains rather than getting angry.
The viewers in the live stream sent bullet comments.
What they were saying was not just about the present.
Since the "Live Stream: Daily Healing in the Underworld" began, the streamer's impression on them had always been calm and composed.
Even when encountering troublesome ghosts, his emotions were well controlled.
Alas, I hope my homeroom teacher can also calm down~
Last time, I recommended Huang Lian pills to my boss, fearing he would go bald. But alas~
On that day, humanity finally remembered the fear of being stared at by their homeroom teacher/boss.
After leaving Hong Ya, Jiang Lin went to check on the work status of the other team members.
The remaining few ghost messengers who had just been confirmed had not encountered any problems under the guidance of their seniors.
Among them, the ghost messenger who was guiding Li Xiao seemed to be quite serious and meticulous.
When escorting souls, both ghosts kept their eyes on the target.
Their expressions were solemn, and they exuded an aura of "stay away."
It made the viewers in the live stream have a false impression.
They felt as if the one being stared at was shivering from the cold.
Probably frozen to death before their time even came.
After the soul appeared, Li Xiao put it into the soul storage bag.
He packed it up.
Then he quickly followed his senior to the next location.
His work attitude was impeccable.
The viewers in the live stream were full of admiration.
So professional!
After a day.
Except for discovering that the team members had their own characteristics while working, everything else was fine.
All the information that appeared on the soul escort roster today had been completely escorted.
All in all.
The first day of work for the Eighteenth Team was considered successful.
Work done!
Jiang Lin closed the soul escort roster and returned to the Eighteenth Hall.
The Eighteenth Hall had four gatekeeping ghosts.
Two at the front gate, two at the back gate.
Seeing Jiang Lin return, they quickly cupped their fists and said, "Sir."
Jiang Lin nodded and walked in.
The moment he entered the Eighteenth Hall, several dark figures immediately hid.
Jiang Lin glanced at them but didn't pay attention, and went straight to sit at his desk.
He closed his eyes and began to review his observations for the day.
He organized his discoveries and thoughts one by one in his mind.
He also considered what to pay attention to in future soul assignments.
One was time, and the other was geographical location.
For example, for someone like Nie Jiu, he might need to provide more time for soul information.
And the soul addresses should be as obvious as possible.
And for someone like Hong Ya.
Although she liked to watch things from the human world, she would at least stay by the soul's side until it appeared.
This could prevent some accidents and the intrusion of ghosts and monsters.
And after the soul appeared, Hong Ya would focus on her work.
Jiang Lin was considering whether to assign her soul information related to watching dramas in the future.
In this regard, some information could be inferred from the soul's profession and place of death.
However, Jiang Lin did not believe that he could understand his team members in just one day.
After this, he would continue to observe.
This was only the first day.
Many problems had probably not yet had a chance to manifest.
Would Nie Jiu continue to get lost?
Could Hong Ya remain focused on her work when the souls appeared, without being distracted by other things?
Many things were still to be considered.
The streamer has been running around all day~ I feel like he's busier than his team members.
After all, the Eighteenth Team was only established today, and it should get better later.
Da Bai Nai Tang gifted the streamer 3 hot air balloons.
Shen Jiao Ti Ruan gifted the streamer 99 sugar gourds.
This was the first time the "Live Stream: Daily Healing in the Underworld" had been broadcast for so long consecutively.
Viewers came and went from the live stream, but the popularity never dropped below seven figures.
Some viewers, even when busy with housework, running errands, or eating,
still kept the live stream on to listen to the sound.
They would glance at it when they had nothing else to do.
Now that it was evening, many people had finished work and school.
The popularity rose again.
Night owls appeared.
Suddenly, the night owls in the live stream trembled.
Did I just feel the floor next to the streamer move a little?