The entire underworld is in a blaze.
Everything was ready, but as the end of December loomed, every government official was in a state of extreme tension. Only they know what they will face at the end of December.
The underworld is newly established, and there are twelve top officials of the frontier who are staring at them... The notice that the top officials of the frontiers will return to Beijing to report their work has been sent out. The ghost people are happy, and the Chinese people's mentality of watching the fun is engraved in their bones. When the list of these twelve people was posted, there was an immediate exclamation.
"Zhou Yu?" "Yang Jiye?" "Yu Qian? Didn't you tease me? Is this true?" "I'm going... These twelve people, each of them is a famous figure in history..." "My God... They actually Still in the world! It's still here! I can't believe it!" "Haha, no matter how good you are, why don't you have to go back to the underworld to report your work? We are the capital here!"
In contrast to the cheers of the Yin spirits, Oda Nobunaga has been training day and night. Since five months ago, the Yin 1st Division has entered a full military management and cannot enter or leave. No one knew what they were doing or where they went.
"Drink!!" Yin Yi Shi was stationed under the cash cow, and it was convenient to guard the mint, with a deafening roar. Thousands of Yin spirits practiced the formation technique in unison. After a few months, although it is still far from being like an arm and a finger, the spirit and energy are far from comparable to the recruits who have just joined the army.
In front of the camp is a 50-meter-long main platform, and Oda Nobunaga is sitting on the Taishi chair in armor. Holding a small flag in his hand, with every wave he waved, the shadow soldiers below changed their moves. And his bodyguards, the mother-clothed congregation, are shuttled among the yin soldiers, holding a pointer that is stained with his own ghost fire. To see who is lazy, one whip will go down.
"Work harder! I didn't eat... No, you're not in the spirit!" "You still look like a ghost after teaching for so long, you guys are the most dishes I have ever brought!" Beheaded!"
After coming here for half a year, they can already speak some simple Chinese.
Oda Nobunaga waved the flag again, but just before his hand fell, a yin energy shot from the sky like a sharp arrow. It landed straight on his arm.
It was a sullen bird.
Robin.
The most common means of communication in the underworld, you can make robins by yourself when you reach the position of judge. Attach the ghost fire to it, and the reader will know who sent it at a glance.
In the entire New Underworld, only Arthas can send out robins.
Oda Nobunaga's heart jumped, and he raised his hand: "Have a break for half an hour, Murai-kun, Nobunaga, come over here."
When Murai Zhensheng and Oda Nobunaga came to the main stage, Oda Nobunaga had a robin on his fingertips. Before they could speak, Oda Nobunaga said solemnly, "Come on."
Here comes... In just two words, Murai Zhensheng and Oda Nobunada were covered in hair!
I'm coming! finally come!
The twelve famous officials in the history of China, who were in charge of the frontier, finally rushed to the underworld!
Japan has been greatly influenced by the history of China, and each of the twelve names is a household name even in Japan. Now... I actually have to face them face to face.
Just thinking about it makes them so excited they can't help themselves.
"Father!" Oda Nobuyoshi clasped his fists with both hands, and the ghosts in his eyes flashed: "What did Master Qin say? Do you want to give them a slap in the face? If it is... son, please fight!"
"Nonsense!" Oda Nobunaga slammed the table suddenly, and said solemnly: "We have never seen our soldiers and blood, meeting these famous celebrities in history? Isn't this embarrassing for the new underworld?"
"You don't need to worry about this. Master Qin has ordered that all the troops arrange patrols, and don't pay special attention to the twelve days. Do you understand what this means? If we pay too much attention, it will appear that the underworld is not confident enough. Listen to me... in the future , there are opportunities."
Oda Nobuyoshi and Murai Zhensheng led the way. Oda Nobunaga took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, turned into a cloudy wind and rushed towards the gate of hell.
When he arrived, Qin Ye, Gu Qing, Alsace, and Su Dongxue were already there. He bowed to Qin Ye and immediately said, "Everyone, how is the situation now?"
Arthas raised his hand, and everyone disappeared in place in an instant, and when they reappeared, they were already on the roof.
Ming Jing Gao Xuan had already woken up, and in the mirror, Yin Qi was circling, and when he saw them appear, he said solemnly: "The news of the robin, Twelve Tian Luo has crossed the territory of the three Taoists and entered the hinterland of the Central Plains. , they will arrive at Bao'an in ten hours at most."
No one spoke.
I can't say what I feel in my heart. The whole half-year of preparation was for this moment. I was nervous when it didn't arrive. Now that it's finally here, I'm still nervous.
Every name is a great pressure!
All eyes turned to Qin Ye, Qin Ye's expression was never solemn. After a long time, he said: "We have done enough. Everyone, where you should be and what you should do, this official has reiterated more than once or twice. I will say it for the last time."
He turned his head and looked at everyone: "This is the first diplomacy in the history of China."
"Open the door of the country and speak out on the world stage. If someone makes a mistake, don't blame this official for turning his face and not recognizing the person."
"Yes!!" Everyone, including Arthas, replied solemnly.
"Nine hours later, the main road will be cleared, and the isolation belt will be pulled. The etiquette department is ready. Everyone performs their duties, let's go." Qin Ye waved his hand: "This official is waiting here, twelve days to enter the country... That's it. How can you not watch the big battle?"
The three turned into yin and left. Qin Ye simply sat down on the roof. Squinting at the sky.
Chill.
The sky was chilling. Above the head of the underworld, the black sky turned red for the first time, and these reds were like blood waves, surrounding them from all directions. It encloses the black sky of the underworld into a vortex of black holes. It spins slowly all the time. Originally green, red, and white ghost fires, now only white remains, circling around this cloud cave vortex.
All the Yin spirits had already discovered it, and anyone could see such a drastic change. I don't know how many Yin spirits below pointed at the sky, but under the urging of government officials, they went back to busy work.
Brush... There is no wind in the underworld, and at this moment, a gust of wind is blowing from somewhere. He swayed Qin Ye's clothes and swayed randomly.
This wind is very strange, blowing from all directions. Ming Shiyin opened his mouth and said, "This is a sign that the passage to the underworld is opened, and the other party is approaching here quickly."
The mirror was lifted to the sky, as if looking up: "Every underworld has its own color, and you will know it later. You can identify who is approaching the underworld through the color of these yin qi. For example, these reds now are ghosts. , Judge-level Specter. They swarmed from all directions, so it looks like a blood vortex."
Qin Ye listened without a word. I deduced all the processes in my mind, including what to say and how to say it. When to negotiate, when to release - although he has done it dozens of times, but ... always feel that it is not enough.
This is not comparable to the likes of Cao Youdao. This is a frontier official sitting on a territory! You can't be too cautious!
Ming Shiyin said something, his left ear went in and his right went out. His eyes stared straight at somewhere, and after an unknown amount of time, a gong sounded and finally woke him up.
Dang, Dang, Dang... The entire new underworld, the main road—that is, on the road to enter the gate of the ghost gate, a line of black torrents rushed out of the gate of the ghost gate. Abrupt, but in an orderly manner, all the ghosts were driven aside, and the government staff immediately followed, pulling up the isolation belts, and at the same time warning all the agitated ghosts, when they approached the isolation belt within 20 meters, they would kill without mercy. !
That is the Xuanjia Army.
They have put on their armor. A big black lump, very ugly. Compared with the new tiger style, it is a world of difference. After putting on the armor, everyone is close to two meters. One person every fifteen meters. A heavy slash and a saber slammed directly into the ground. Like black towers standing on both sides of the road.
brush!
A red carpet flew out directly from the gate of the ghost gate, covering the avenue, and two rows of female ghosts in ancient maid costumes floated neatly one inch off the ground, carrying a palace lantern burning with blue ghost fire. Orderly arranged in front of the Xuanjia army. In the countless construction sites on both sides, there are all the curious eyes of Yin spirits.
"It's here!" At this moment, Ming Shiyin took a breath, and his voice trembled slightly: "A senior official of the frontier... has arrived!"
boom! !
Before the words fell, the vortex in the sky suddenly spun, and thousands of ghosts cried out in all directions. An aura of judge-level yin suddenly appeared at the entrance of the new underworld. Immediately after... There are countless, bloody Yin Qi!
Yin soldier!
At least five thousand or more!
Kazakaza... The whole new underworld was silent. In the void, the footsteps of Yin soldiers crossing the border sounded, like a distant tsunami, rushing towards the dam. Inside the gate of the ghost gate, Oda Nobunaga took a deep breath, his face became extremely dignified, and he waved his hand gently, and thousands of Yin soldiers poured out of mercury, quietly mixed with the ghost group, and surrounded the gate of the ghost gate in secret.
Arthas's face was never solemn. so fast... who is this? Entering with soldiers, and can't wait to be the first to arrive. This kind of speed... definitely rushing non-stop after receiving the edict.
Now is not the time to think about this, she waved her hand gently, and the money paper fluttered all over the sky, taking the shape of a Rakshasa woman, forming a vast yin wind, straight to the entrance of the underworld.
Ka cha ka cha... The uniform footsteps of the Yin soldiers were like boulders that struck the hearts of all the Yin spirits, and the Xuanjia soldiers clenched their hands quietly. The next second, a desolate horn sounded leisurely, and two resounding voices resounded above the underworld.
"Yu Qian, King of Nibala." "Yang Jiye, King of Luzon. He was called."
finally come…
Qin Ye closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly turned into a cloudy wind and flew towards the door.
After half a year of preparation, it's time to see the real chapter!
No need to hide, no need to hide. The new underworld is the orthodox Yin spirit, and accepting the coming of all states calmly, this is the bearing that Yin Si should have!