Qin Yefei rushed to the underworld.
It's not that I don't want to learn, it's that... I really don't want to learn!
We are the boss of 20 million Yin spirits!
Isn't it possible that such a major event related to the development of the underworld, like Yin Fu, can not disturb this official? This official is in a hurry! What kind of spiritual child affinity... When I don't understand, I can just come up with an explanation that I understand and I will understand... What does it mean to let me come over and listen to it in person with great fanfare? Obviously not enough respect for the superior!
But how can a superior like me be so humble and care about a mere beast? Don't worry, Mu Tianli will still supply it as usual... I will never kill a Yama just because of this little mistake... No, the role of a pet!
The figure turned into Yin Feng, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the underworld, the office of King Yama on the fifth floor of the Lijing Palace Building.
"This is the first time I've sat in." He looked at his new office with great interest, and even if he was mentally prepared, he was intoxicated by the scenery in front of him.
Luxurious and serious, the two styles blend without being obtrusive.
The entire office occupies nearly 100 square meters. I don't know what material the wood is, and the flashy reddish brown with a deep black.
The desk is about two meters in size, it is an ancient Chinese table, and the chair is a Ming-style armchair, which is beautiful. There is a thick bright yellow cushion on it. The style of the whole set of tables and chairs is very uniform. Occasionally, you can see the carving of Qinglian carp, which is very exquisite, but it does not make people feel overwhelmed.
On both sides, there are two full rows of bookcases. It is a Ming-style cabinet with bright grids, lined up in a row, and the pictures of Zhong Kui catching ghosts on the surface can be pieced together. Like a continuous screen. The lock is a gilded lock, carved with a Xiezhi pattern. Gorgeous yet solemn.
In the corner is a lacquered gold four-series bottle and a lotus sculpture with gold powder inserted. Seeing from here, there is no obstruction in the eyes, and a feeling of being like Ling Jueding and seeing the mountains and mountains spontaneously arises.
Pressing some excitement, he knocked on the table. Immediately, a Yin spirit from outside walked in respectfully: "Leader."
Qin Ye's gaze turned to the table. There was a calendar on it. Today is July 25th. The ghost people meeting two weeks ago decided that today is the date of the provincial and ministerial meeting.
"How is the preparation for the venue?"
"You can rest assured that you are using the highest specifications that are currently available."
Qin Ye nodded: "Then, let's get started."
Dong... dong... The melodious bell sounded from the sixth floor of Lijing Palace, resounding throughout the city within the city.
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At the moment when the bell rang, the entire government building, the senior officials who were qualified to participate in this conference stood up. Gao Ming, the former Mayor of Wuyang City, packed up the documents and said with a smile, "Leader, it's ready."
This is the spiritual affairs department of the underworld. The appointed minister is Zhang Zeguang, the 11th governor of Dongshan Province, and Gao Ming is also his former subordinate. They are familiar with each other's work. In the past two months, the running-in has been quite good.
Zhang Zeguang didn't answer, but stood at the window, looked into the distance, and followed his gaze. Beneath a cloudy cloud, there are endless streets and alleys.
Rarely, he was a little nervous
After a few seconds of silence, he pushed open the door and walked out, and soon, he came to the front of the conference hall. There are already high-ranking officials gathered here, and after greeting each other, they walked in one after another.
"This is..." As soon as he walked in, Zhang Zeguang raised his brows in surprise. Not only him, all the Yin spirits looked at the hall in amazement.
In the past, Kong Mo did not value these Yin spirits. All the Yin spirit conventions only exist in their fantasy. They have thought that when a group of ghosts gather, is it money and paper flying all over the sky, impermanent bull-heads serving the left and right, like the ancient Three Provinces and Six Divisions, each person has a table and a chair
However, when I was on the scene, I suddenly realized... The specifications of the assembly in the underworld were no worse than those in the underworld!
The conference hall is about 200 meters in size, and at this moment hundreds of seats are full. The same clear table, round chairs, one table and one ghost. There is a 100-meter-long ghost fire ceiling lamp overhead. There are tasseled faucet candlesticks all around, and a bright ghost fire is burning at the moment.
On every table, there is a cup of tea. some paper. Staff dressed in ladies' clothes shuttled among them, filling the cups they needed with water. In the back, dozens of recorders were already waiting with their notebooks.
Just in front of all the tables and chairs, there is a main stage, and behind the main stage is a huge picture of the Eighteen Hells, just like the noisy Chinese painting behind the conference hall in the Huaguoyangjian.
Indescribably solemn and solemn, magnificent. I don't know how much stronger the picture they imagined! It perfectly matches this national conference!
sense of ceremony.
Qin Ye was already sitting on the main stage, watching the famous Yin spirits enter the world, and the sense of accomplishment in his heart was overwhelming. At this moment, with the clouds around him, the figure of Arthas appeared.
"What have you been doing?" Qin Ye raised his eyebrows with a smile and was about to make a joke, but he saw that Arthas didn't look relieved.
"What's wrong?" He was stunned for a while, then smiled: "Is it dissatisfied with the specifications I gave? Look, there are only two positions at the front desk. You and I, and your achievements, this official will keep in mind."
"Qin Yanluo." Before he finished speaking, Alsace's voice sounded a little stiff: "Do you think... you can handle it?"
Qin Ye frowned slightly.
Arthas is a little strange, as if he has a forced smile
This shouldn't be the case. Pengqiu's battle results are refreshing once and for all... Today is a national-level conference that accepts those invisible war results and decides their future development. Even he felt turbulent, and the full sense of accomplishment almost overflowed. What's wrong with her
"Menopause?" Qin Ye said in a low voice on the verge of death.
In an instant, a murderous aura rose from Arthas. However, he disappeared immediately, and instead looked into his eyes seriously: "Answer Ben Gong's question."
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows, squinted at each other, rubbed his chin, and said after a long time, "What's wrong with you? Forget it... Women have their own little secrets... But I can answer this question for you."
"Of course you can!" he said affirmatively, "Isn't it like this before? It's just a bit bigger now, but I don't have to sleep anymore? Can't I handle official business in six hours a day?"
"It's six hours after get off work." Arthas said lightly: "When you were dealing with it, you saw a problem, and there was no Yin spirit to ask."
"Your mind can't communicate with them in real time. And... you can really?"
She glanced at Qin Ye: "Pengqiu has 20 million Yin spirits, more than 100 square kilometers, and it will spread from here to Dongshan, Jiangsu and Zhejiang... six hours a day... You can't come to Wuyang for special tasks. Hell. No one can see you except for this kind of meeting. Are you sure that this time every day... can build the foundation for the underworld to take off?"
Qin Ye stopped smiling.
"What are you talking about?" He looked at Arthas deeply: "Do you think I'm not working hard enough?"
"I'm not trying so hard can we sit here today?"
He seemed to sense what Arthas was going to say, but after thinking about it carefully, it disappeared, and he was inexplicably upset.
It shouldn't be like this today.
Arthas didn't shy away from his gaze, and his eyes met. After a few seconds, Arthas said calmly: "You have been in the world for too long."
"You don't have to stay in the world at all."
"The Yin Division collapses, and you are a yin-yang person who evaporates in an instant. You save the Yin Division, and the Yin Division is also saving you. Since you have taken over this task, you should realize your responsibility."
Her voice was very deep: "Pengqiu and the old underworld are different."
"You don't realize it, or don't want to think about it?"
The last smile on the corner of Qin Ye's mouth disappeared. After a while, he spoke in an inaudible voice, "What did I listen to to you?"
"nothing."
"Impossible." Qin Ye turned his head and said, "I know you too well. You can't think of this at all. Okay... As soon as I wake up, it's up to this official... I am the King of Yama or he is the King of Yama!! !"
bump!
His emotions erupted instantly, he slapped the table suddenly, and a dark shock wave of yin qi spread rapidly, blowing all the yin qi in the hall to dance wildly, and in an instant, there was no sound.
One after another, they looked at Qin Ye with uncertain eyes, what happened? Isn't it good for Qin Yanluo and Lord Aluozha to wear the same dress? Why... Suddenly it broke down
"I poked your g/point?" Arthas looked at Qin Ye faintly: "It seems that you haven't thought about it?"
Qin Ye sighed, "Give me a year."
"I'm back in this chair."
Arthas lowered his eyes: "Do you think... In the current situation, there will be a year for you to wait?"
"What will happen this year? Kong Mo fled, and the Daoist army is overrunning the realm. We have enough Yin spirits, how many spies will be spilled, and how much news needs you to decide immediately. Can you do it in the world?"
"Have you ever thought about it, if an emergency military situation or situation arrives, you need to hold a meeting immediately, and you are having a meeting in the world. What do you do?"
"You won't come down... Just as you know me, this palace also understands you. Although you did everything a Yama King should do, your heart is not in the underworld. If you go on like this... something big will happen."
"I'll do it as soon as possible." Qin Ye said calmly: "There are always things that need to be handed over. There are always people... who need to say goodbye..."
As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Arthas to speak, he smiled and looked at everyone: "Everyone, it's been a long wait."
Fifteen minutes have passed since the meeting time. But none of the Yin spirits spoke at the scene.
"The first provincial and ministerial-level meeting of the prefectures is now being held." His voice was not at all pliable, but very solemn: "Before this, this official has a few words to say."
He looked at the ghosts majestically: "The underworld is waiting to be rebuilt, what we want is to seek truth from facts. It is not to put satellites, false prosperity, and don't use the mandarin and clichés that you are used to speaking in the world. If you don't adapt to the underworld, then you can be a ghost in peace. People, wait for the Six Paths of Reincarnation to be built and reincarnate. The salary of the underworld only raises the spirit of usefulness."
"Besides, don't bring the official-based system to the underworld. This is a brand-new underworld, and doing practical things is the only way for you to give birth, to see your family, and to dream. Remember, you are public servants, not slave owners. Once you find the official-standard tendency, you will be severely punished."
"Now, the conference officially begins."