Some readers complained that the AD year should not be written, and it has been revised. In addition, Li Zhenshu said that a week ago, it was a week before her leg was broken, and it was a week ago at that time.
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"Looking for me?" Li Zhenshu narrowed her eyes: "How could he know?"
It is true that he has lived for too long, and his first reaction when he hears this sentence is defense... Qin Ye sighs slightly, it is not easy to fool... If it is an ordinary person, the first reaction is definitely: Who? what is it call? How big is it
"We will meet by chance." Holding the force of Jizo, Qin Ye said lightly, "He knows your name, and he also knows that you are in South Korea. And... in the book of life and death, you are destined."
silence.
After a few seconds, Xia Jinse lightly covered his mouth and giggled.
"Heaven, the person appointed by heaven?" As if she heard the funniest joke, she laughed without image: "Don't make fun of me, okay? I have lived seven whole lives, and in each life I think that I have met the person appointed by heaven, The results of it?"
"What can God decide?" She shook her head, pushed open the door, and walked out. A word came in with the wind: "Man is better than God. What if I don't agree to it, how will it be decided?"
It was quiet in the temple.
After a long time, Jizo closed his eyes.
At the same time, in the center of Wuyang, on the rooftop of the building, Qin Ye opened his eyes.
In just a moment, he didn't know how far he had leaped. However... It is very likely in Canglan City.
"It's really a coincidence..." He rubbed his chin and pondered: "This girl is actually not bad... She is a bit fierce, but her personality is actually quite good. Besides, her nature should be very soft... "
It cannot be denied that for a moment, he felt a little bit of a heartbeat.
When is it
When you understand the meaning of each other's scars
Or listen to each other's stories
"No... It's not a heartbeat, it's that kind of... pity?" He frowned and said, "No... I'm also fighting against fate! I've fought until the judge! If I fight again, I will conquer fate! Why don't you have any pity on me? !"
At this moment, he suddenly raised his brows and looked at the whole city.
The yin qi faded away like a tide, and I could clearly feel that the darkness that could not reach my five fingers had weakened a lot.
I looked at my phone, it was five o'clock.
The moment of the devil.
He really wants to rush to the underworld now and ask Arthas what the hell is this? Why did he suddenly become a summoned beast? However, now is not the time.
Too many things happened that night, and he had to go to the Wuyang City Government to return to life. At least there is nothing to do, and then go to the underworld.
"Just in time, there will be a ministerial meeting of the underworld in a week to discuss the future development direction of Pengqiu... Then go back in a week. Just came out of retreat and then disappeared... Not very good... "
Qin Ye is still very responsible.
It's not for the money! Not for the "higher pay!" I've been waiting for for a long time!
This official is the responsible Yama King! Take the balance of yin and yang as your responsibility!
Therefore, Qin Yanluo rode Yin Feng back to the city government. Of course, it was a disguised Yin Feng.
"Huh?" However, before he got to the city hall, he had a keen sense that something was wrong.
Judge...
Within a few hours, the city government had an extra judge!
Realm... The early days of the judge? I feel similar to myself, far worse than Zhou Xianlong... What's the background
Just when he found the other party, the other party also felt him. He smiled, and simply fell into the air and walked in.
There are still many ordinary people who don't know about cultivators, and everyone is carefully maintaining this sensitive and fragile balance.
As soon as he walked to the door, Wu Wenqing walked up with red eyes and clenched his fists with a red face: "Mr. Qin, I'm overjoyed!"
"What?" Qin Ye followed him in with a smile. Wu Wenqing said with a smile on his face: "After you left, we will send your news immediately. Just an hour ago, Minister Mo Changhaomo, the head of the Qizhou branch, came in person. There were also SRC reviewers with him. Moreover, Yanjing The team of reporters from the Headquarters Cultivation News is already on the way! Also, the team of reporters from Ziqi Donglai.com will arrive in Wuyang at 8:00! !"
Tsk tsk... I have this kind of salted fish today... Sure enough, I still answer the old saying, I am not afraid of your salted fish, I am afraid that you can't survive!
Is it possible for me, who survived several times to escape the towers to enter the top of the Special Investigation Division today
"Oh, by the way, your work unit, the First Xiu University, also has a judge."
Raising your eyebrows is just today... Qin Ye smiled and asked casually, "Who?"
"Zhou Xianlong! Mr. Zhou!" Wu Wenqing exclaimed excitedly: "The former deputy director of the Special Investigation Division, a high-ranking judge! Emma, this is the first time I have seen so many live judges in one day!"
Qin Ye almost bit his tongue, and looked at Wu Wenqing with round eyes: "Who are you talking about?!"
"Deputy Director Zhou..." Wu Wenqing scratched his head inexplicably: "Then what... is there a problem?"
Of course there is a problem!
After leaving the school, it is still impermanent, and the judge turns around. Do you think there is a problem!
Originally, I planned not to avoid the limelight at school, and wait until the excuse is settled. In this way, even if the school's tutors are envious, jealous, and hateful, they can't take the young master. Now you have directly summoned the big BoSS
"No problem..." Qin Ye almost gritted his teeth and replied, "Where is Minister Mo? I'll go by myself."
"Okay, we have to prepare for work, thank you Mr. Qin for your understanding." Wu Wenqing disappeared in a flash of excitement.
Qin Ye calmly turned around the corner, and in front of him was the bathroom. He walked into the bathroom calmly, turned on the faucet calmly, and...
Desperately silently hammering the table.
I Nima... Zhou Xianlong is coming! How can I explain this to him! I didn't think about it at all! Wu Wenqing, what the hell are you doing!
Am I going to be sent to SRC for anatomical slices? After hiding for so long, I didn't expect to slip into your head, Wu Wenqing, the head of a district division! You are someone else's helper!
Heart stuffed to death... After hammering for a long time, I raised my head and was about to wash my face for the interview the next day.
Then I saw a strange man behind me, looking at me like a living ghost.
The scene was very embarrassing.
Qin Ye's heart almost vomited blood, and the house leaked every night when it rained... Why do you need to go to the toilet at five in the morning! Frequent urination, urgency of urination and inexhaustible urination, please use Qianliekang quickly!
Relatively speechless, after a few seconds, the man walked up with a smile, washed his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, the nineteen-year-old judge, I will be the same as you. I think when I became a judge, I was locked in the room. I shouted for three days. It's a pity, it was over fifty by then."
There is a kind of embarrassment, knowing that others have said their own scandals to cover up their own scandals, but it is still very embarrassing...
The man is very tall, about 1.86 meters, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, and looks very strict.
He has a thin and long face, his temples are already gray, there is a scar on his face, but his eyes are very bright.
After realizing it, Qin Ye sighed, "Forget it, I've seen it all, how can I let others dig out their brains?" He forced a smile: "Are you... Minister Mo Fen?"
"It's me." The two dried their hands with their mobile phones, Mo Changhao smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "Go, let me take a good look at the youngest judge in history. The government restaurant made breakfast, and we ate together. Say it."
He took Qin Ye to the parlour, where a sumptuous breakfast was already placed, including tea eggs, fried dough sticks, soy milk, steamed buns and steamed buns, which the Chinese could not afford, and half of the table was placed. After sitting down, Mo Changhao looked at Qin Ye with emotion: "I'm really envious... You have advanced to a judge at such a young age. When your term ends, I'm afraid there will be a big change."
Qin Ye grabbed the soy milk and drank it, warming his stomach and raising his eyebrows, "Big move?"
"It should be going to Yanjing." Mo Changhao also picked up a cup of soy milk, but instead of drinking it, he smiled: "All judges trust, they must go to the Yanjing Party School to study for a period of time. Moreover, some special secrets, only Yanjing Only in Beijing."
I'm so sorry... After all these years, it's time for me to fake death... Otherwise, Yanjing sees Old Man Yu and the others revealing their secrets...
Mo Changhao intends to have a good relationship with Qin Ye, and continued with a smile: "In addition, all newly promoted judges will definitely arrange business experience. You will definitely have a new department in charge of a quarter, even in the special investigation department, the judge will not not much."
"Oh?" Qin Ye put down the soy milk: "What's the matter?"
"I'm not sure." Mo Changhao shook his head, and then lowered his voice: "But I heard something. Recently... there was news from the underworld, and I heard that they wanted to communicate with the underworld. It seems that the underworld has never met in a hundred years. The big change. The above has already agreed, and a team is being formed. But the controversy is relatively large. "
I'm so sorry... The king of ideas for planning this matter is right in front of you... Qin Ye coughed, quite dissatisfied with Yangjian's procrastination, and said in a low voice, "Why?"
Mo Changhao blew the soy milk lightly, and said with a half-smile: "Any political party has different voices. I heard that some people suggest active communication. But some people are not willing, because once they communicate yin and yang, they will lead to an imbalance of beliefs."
"Huaguo has always been easy to create gods, and a generation of emperors is called the Son of Heaven. Now it's hard to turn beliefs into science. Once the underworld comes forward, some people worry that the consequences will be unimaginable."
Qin Ye sneered.
Don't you make gods now
From the founding of the country to the present, do you have no idea what God has created
Moreover, belief and creation of gods are two concepts, and having belief is not necessarily a bad thing. At least, people have a bottom line. People will be worried, worried that the sky has eyes.
This question is too deep, it is difficult to continue to talk about it, otherwise it will be a simple conversation, which is unnecessary. So Mo Changhao changed the topic and said with a smile: "I guess, this matter has to be passed, because the current situation of China cannot be delayed. I heard that the voice of internal approval is also relatively loud. Once passed, such a big thing will affect the people. A new department is bound to be formed. I guess... your appointment will come down at that time."
Qin Ye nodded, but he was not in a hurry. The matter of yin and yang intercommunication was in Gucheng County, and he communicated with the superior in the form of a yin difference. He decided that it would be two years later, and he wanted to clean up Kong Mo's remnants within these two years.
With Dongshan in hand, and no supernatural beings, this is the capital that can be charged in the sky.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. A line of white lab coats walked in with the SRC logo pinned to their chests.
"Mr. Qin, everything is arranged." The leading researcher rubbed his hands together and smiled: "Come on, nineteen-year-old judge, let's see how the structure is different from ordinary people. By the way, measure the true qi value."
Wait... Qin Ye looked at each other like a ghost.
Did you... say the opposite
It should be to measure the true qi value, by the way, let's see where is the difference? Your statement... makes me a little nervous...