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Listening to the truth lazily said: "I have said everything I need to say, but I almost explained it in detail. If he can't think of it, it means that his awareness of danger is too weak."
"But… "
Before he finished speaking, the majestic voice rang out, "Aluo Shasao, don't you think he stayed in the world for too long?"
"If you stay for a long time, you will get the habits of human beings. Humans... are completely different from Yin spirits! What about your responsibilities? Didn't remind him even a word!"
Arthas didn't speak.
"Taking advantage of this opportunity, it's better to come back. He and Yangjian... there must always be a break." Ting closed his eyes.
"Sir..." Arthas hesitated: "Now... actually... not bad."
"Not bad?!" Di Ting suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Alsace: "As Yama's successor, you work eight hours a day? Or come late at night? Do you think there is a second Yama's successor here? After 150 years, if we can't cast a forbidden spell similar to Zhuxian, we... all have to be slaves! I'd rather die!!"
"Have you forgotten the disaster of China a hundred years ago?! You have forgotten the humiliation of the Eight-Power Allied Forces! Have you forgotten the humiliation of the burning of the Yuanmingyuan and the Nanjing Massacre?! The world is gone, and the underworld must also perish! His current work efficiency is only One hundred and fifty years, everything is waiting to be done, he can do it?! After staying for a hundred years, he still doesn't want to leave?!"
"Remember, if you keep breaking down, you will suffer from chaos! King Yama is not a position that you don't pay but enjoy! Since you have chosen to walk the single-plank bridge in the underworld, don't touch the Yangguan Road in the world. Since you can't be so cruel... I'll come here. help you!"
A dead silence.
The entire Netherworld vibrated in the anger of Listening Truth. Arthas' black hair was flying, the ghosts around him were trembling slightly, and he closed his eyes in awe and complexity.
She knew, she always knew.
Qin Ye's state was wrong. King Yama was not in the underworld for a long time. When he was there, there was no errand that could be inquired about reviewing documents. Yin spirits don't need to sleep, which doesn't mean they won't get tired.
Apart from the fact that the proposals below cannot be cleared in time, many situations cannot be resolved on the spot... The upper and lower sides will be distracted, so let's not talk about the enthusiasm below. Pengqiu is such a big stall, it only takes six hours a night, can it be solved
Well, even if the solution is over, those chess pieces that need to be placed and the long lines released can be discussed without being personally present? Just rely on a conference
Their territory is bigger, their power is bigger, there are more ghosts, and the changes they bring are overwhelming, but Qin Ye still maintains his own pace. This pace can be used to govern the new underworld, because at that time the new underworld was poor and white. , wool can only be obtained from the yangjian, and they have obtained too many things because of this, such as the Yin Lingshi for the construction of the soul-inducing platform, such as the sales of Haihuang, such as the news of Yao's change to the Tianmu Bowl, such as... Everything before is based on A reference point, that is the sun room.
Even the opponent's promotion to judge is the foundation laid in the world.
But that was before.
Now, the yin difference is in the right position, holding the giant city of Pengqiu, radiating the entire Dongshan, and even after the underworld road is opened, the five provinces of Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Dongshan, Fulin, and Hui Province can be connected together. Really master an area... The new underworld needs to rely on the development of the world, but Pengqiu does not need it at all!
Since he took over the underworld, this is his responsibility and his obligation.
"Yin and Yang collapsed, and he couldn't survive. He took over the underworld for himself and hundreds of millions of Yin spirits. His mentality has not changed at all. Taking Pengqiu is a historic turning point. It was one thing before, so fart. He can do whatever he wants in a bigger place. But now Pengqiu has 20 million Yin spirits, hundreds of square kilometers... Listen to his answer!" Di Ting sneered.
"Scientific work... batch documents can go wrong... Hehe, I finally asked him if he really thought so, and he didn't even care about this question!"
Arthas sighed and said after a long time, "No one is perfect, no gold is pure gold... After all... he is still a person."
She cheered up and said: "In his life, there will never be thoughts after death. This is the biggest difference between him and us. He may not feel it, but just follows his most ordinary and accustomed life rhythm. living…”
"If he is not the successor of King Yama, I will let him die?!" Ting Ting's golden eyes pricked up: "But he is, he is sitting in this position, and he is responsible! This is not the time to let go, Aluo Shasao , you have been by his side for so long, but you have never reminded him that you have disappointed me so much!"
Arthas did not speak, but bowed respectfully.
Is Qin Ye wrong
From my point of view, yes.
He just lived his life his own way, and didn't even feel that he was deviated. He paid attention to Pengqiu, saw everything, and after seeing it, he missed himself.
Is he right
From his position, from his position, he is terribly wrong.
Brush... Before Arthas finished his bow, a golden light suddenly erupted from his mouth, and then, a small pen flew out.
boom! Just appeared, the majestic pressure shook the entire Netherworld. Within a hundred miles, all the king beasts were obediently lying in their nests, not daring to move.
"This is..." Arthas was stunned, then took a deep breath: "This is... 'Fate!'"
"Yeah... Destiny." He listened deeply to the pen, which seemed to be a pure gold pen with beautiful patterns on it. The image of Chang'e flying to the moon is engraved, and it is hollowed out. There is a pure gold soul inside, constantly churning.
"What is written by it will come true. Only in its own underworld. But no one knows the process. It will never write the process."
"Everything is brought together little by little, and finally this result is achieved. Even Yama can't reverse it."
Its tongue suddenly rolled around fate, and was about to point into the air. At this moment, Arthas said boldly, "Sir, please be slow."
Listening to the truth paused and looked at the other party: "Do you have something to say?"
Arthas's mouth closed and opened, opened and closed, and she was full of words.
She understood Qin Ye's character.
In the past two years, although it is not long, it is definitely not short. The two have experienced a lot together, from rebuilding the underworld hopeless, to now Pengqiu is in hand, looking at the five provinces. She knew Qin Ye too well.
Although there is usually no formality, the other party's affairs are never sloppy. And... the other party is a person who values himself quite a lot.
He is like a bird, free. Unfettered.
And fate... will make him abandon the earth and roam the sky.
But... when the bird is tired, it will still fall to the ground to rest...
She always felt that something was inappropriate, but she couldn't tell what was inappropriate. With her eloquence, it is still impossible to describe clearly the contradictory and compatible characteristics between the ego of human personality and the greater ego of society, which are like a melting pot.
She didn't say anything for a while, and listened to her and turned her eyes. As fate was about to point in the air, Arthas couldn't help but speak again: "Sir! What do you want to write?"
He listened quietly and said: "Let him... become a qualified King of Yama."
Arthas bit his lip: "Do you want to ask him what he means?"
"Aluoshasao, you don't understand." He listened to a long sigh and said solemnly: "If he is just a ghost, an impermanence, or even a ruler, I don't need to use fate. However, he is the successor of King Yama. The only successor. All the hopes of the entire underworld rest on his shoulders. He must have the eyes and mind of King Yama, and the... mentality."
"He has lived in the world for more than a hundred years. Do you think that with our persuasion for a year or two, he can completely let go of the world? Do you think... We still have a year or two to waste?"
"One hundred and fifty years later, when the gate of the country opens, can we afford to delay it for a year or two?"
Before the voice fell, it pointed into the air for the third time.
"Sir, wait a minute!" Arthas said anxiously: "Aren't you afraid that because of this incident, he and you are completely divorced?"
Listening to the truth stopped writing for the third time, and replied indifferently: "Actually, when I did something to you last time, I heard the meaning of Heaven's Dao vaguely admitting. This time, straight up, I have regarded him as the third Trained by King Yama."
The last word fell, and fate slammed into the air, writing a strong handwriting.
"That's why I have to do it."
"As a divine beast of the underworld, I have the responsibility to help the Yin Division. If he can't do it, I'll do it. He can't be so cruel... Even if he bears the hatred of the future King Yama, I will help him!"
Swish... He slowly started writing.
It was very slow, accompanied by the constant breathing of Listening Truth, it could be seen that he had just recovered a little, and the use of fate also caused a great burden on him.
Alsace's heart is like a mess, and in the big picture, there is nothing wrong with listening! It was Qin Ye's fault. But personally, she doesn't want to see this result.
What she wants to see is that Qin Ye wakes up on his own, but... just like what I heard, the underworld... can't wait!
Return to the overall situation of the world one day earlier, and all Yin spirits will be able to sit back and relax.
In a blink of an eye, a few words were written, "Let Qin Ye become the real Yan..." Arthas finally spoke again: "Sir, let's take a look."
Ji Ting was silent, his tongue did not shake his fate, and after a long time he sighed softly: "How long?"
"Just today!" Alsace gritted his teeth and replied: "Do you know what he is going to do? Today, it is all provincial and ministerial meetings. He is still working hard... There are too many things to discuss at this meeting, low official. Guessing...it's going to put a lot of pressure on him to...get him out of his current thinking."
Listening to the truth did not speak.
"And, I'll have a formal talk with him! Be open and honest! But you also have to give him time!" Arthas took a deep breath.
"good."
"If you haven't... ah?" Arthas was about to continue when he was stunned. Then he raised his head happily and bowed deeply.
The scene fell silent again. She stared at the pen, and she was relieved until the other party didn't move again: "Then sir, the lower official must leave. I'm afraid... They have already started."
"Yeah." Tingting nodded and swallowed his destiny again: "However, you can't tell him everything about destiny."
"What you need to know is his real thoughts, not the thoughts forced by fate."
"Yes..." As if to change his words for fear of listening, Arthas immediately turned into a cloudy wind and disappeared.
"Innocence." Looking at the direction Arthas was leaving, He listened and sighed softly: "A person who has lived in the world for more than a hundred years, let him have the consciousness of King Yama. You... will run for nothing."
"I can even think of how he would answer... He's a smart guy, but he's just too smart to think there's nothing he can't do... He's gotta listen very carefully and reflect on himself very deeply. But, he still If you can’t do it, just let it go.”
"That's the proof of his existence as a human being, the mark of his life... Otherwise you think... I would be willing to use fate?"