Five minutes later, Zhang Fan was sitting in Zhao Yong's passenger seat with a notebook, writing something quickly.
Although the King of Hell's Call is not planned to be carried out for the time being, the reputation panel has come out, so we still have to fight for it.
In Zhang Fan's opinion, the reason why the reputation of the underworld is negative 8,000 is mainly due to the cognitive problems of people in contemporary society.
As the whole nation resists feudal superstition, naturally not many people will believe in the existence of the underworld.
And now, supernatural events occur frequently. Not only has he mastered extraordinary powers, but he has also taken over the management of the underworld city of Fengdu.
It is obviously impossible to believe that the underworld does not exist now.
Therefore, Zhang Fan planned to write a few articles first to test the opinions of netizens.
Soon, Zhang Fan wrote several popular science articles related to the underworld.
On the Possibility of the Existence of the Underworld
"The order of operation of the Yin and Yang worlds, and the responsibility of the King of Hell."
"What should we do if gods, humans and ghosts coexist?"
"Are ghosts really just fiction?"
《……》
After writing, Zhang Fan posted these articles together on the Changhong Funeral APP.
He wanted to use his developer privileges to pin the article to the top.
However, the daily active users and real-time online users of Changhong Funeral APP have already exceeded Zhang Fan's expectations.
In addition, Zhang Fan has a personal account in the APP, and users will automatically follow Zhang Fan after registering.
Within three minutes of sending the message, Zhang Fan had already received hundreds of comments.
[On the possibility of the existence of the underworld? Is Brother Funeral going to show his hand? 】
[I’m not going to pretend anymore. I’m going to show my cards now. I’m the King of Hell! ]
[Haha, the responsibility of the King of Hell is the responsibility of the funeral brother! ]
[If I were to be resurrected strangely, I would choose to live in Changhong Funeral Home to save my life. ]
[What's going on? Brother Funeral posted a message? This is a bombshell! ]
[Damn, I thought it was posted by that idiot, but it turned out to be from Sangzangge himself, I am blind.]
[Sangzang brother posted this, is he preparing to join the Yama Palace? When will he post a recruitment notice? ]
[Brother Funeral, I heard that you are in need of a judge. I am an accounting major and have sent you my introduction! ]
[Ghosts may be fictional, but Funeral Brother is definitely not fictional! ]
[I learned something, it turns out the underworld really exists! ]
[Damn, you guys are pretty brave. If you mess with Brother Funeral, you'll go to hell! ]
【……】
Many users expressed surprise in the comment section, and it seemed that they didn't even read the main text.
However, there are still many users who have read the article carefully and said that they have learned something.
After Zhang Fan took a quick look at the comments, he received a prompt from the system.
[Ding! Underworld reputation +1]
【……】
“Is it really useful?”
Hearing the system's prompt, Zhang Fan was immediately delighted.
It is pretty much just as I expected. By popularizing science online, I can also improve my reputation. It seems that I need to be more active online in the future.
However, the system only made one sound, but the number of people who viewed the article was close to ten thousand.
It seems that not every person who believes can add reputation. A certain number needs to be reached and some cognitive changes need to occur before the underworld can gain reputation.
It’s not surprising. If it were so easy to get extra points, I could just post a video and complete the task.
After having some idea in mind, Zhang Fan exited the software and put the computer back into his bag.
Seeing Zhang Fan finish his work, Wang Kai joked:
"Boss, what's the situation? What's the possibility of the underworld existing?"
"What are you talking about?" Zhang Fan pretended to be stupid.
"Don't pretend, I see it clearly. It's the post you posted on the APP. Can I take out my phone and show it to you?" Wang Kai said with a smile.
"No, I just sent it out for fun." Zhang Fan smiled slightly, as an admission.
"What? Are you preparing to start working in the underworld? Do you want to give me a heads-up?" Wang Kai asked.
At this point, Zhang Fan wanted to test the attitudes of the two, so he said in a joking tone:
"Yes, I am preparing to start work. Would you consider being my protector?"
"No problem!"
Wang Kai nodded readily, and then made a gesture of pinching his neck with his hands: "When will I start work? I can come anytime."
Zhang Fan didn't say anything, but looked at Zhao Yong who was driving.
Zhao Yong seemed to sense something and nodded as well, "It's fine with me too. I can practice Taoism anywhere. I guess my grandfather has already opened a Taoist temple down there."
"Your words are enough, but..."
Zhang Fan showed relief on his face, and judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be joking, especially Zhao Yong, he had thought about it seriously.
Unfortunately, my reputation is not enough now, so I can’t reveal my cards.
"But I was just kidding you guys."
"Tsk, that's not funny at all." Wang Kai was a little disappointed and complained, "I thought I was going to achieve my goal."
"Haha, we're almost there, let's study Hu Yidao's matter."
Zhang Fan changed the subject and said, "Recall the characteristics of Hu Yidao. If Yang Er is willing to help, we don't have to waste any more time."
"By the way, Brother Yong, I have the Xuanmen Palm Seal with me. I will give it to you when I get off the car."
Zhang Fan said something to each of them, and they were tactful and did not mention the matter of King Yama again.
"Okay, let me think about it." Zhao Yong reviewed Hu Yidao's characteristics while driving.
Wang Kai, who had only met Hu Yidao a few times and had some grudges with him, had his mind on other things.
"Boss, I suddenly remembered a very important question. Even though we have the Xuanmen Palm Seal, we still can't defeat them. Are you going to take action this time?"
"Me?" Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "There's no need for me to do anything. Yang Er should be able to beat Hu Yidao by a narrow margin."
"So sure?"
"It's a narrow victory over the True Lord."
“…”
During the conversation, Zhao Yong had already driven the car to the gate of Nanshan Mental Hospital.
After parking the car, the three went straight to Dr. Zhang Wei's office.
Through previous conversations, Zhang Fan knew that due to the instability of mental patients, they usually lived in the office.