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Netherworld.
The yin wind blew the scent of forgetting the soul all over the ground, listening to the truth lying on the ground quietly, the golden text looming in front of him, there are only a few words left, and the sentence to reverse the fate will be written.
It is very quiet here, listen carefully, and no Yin spirit dares to come. However, just at this moment, a sigh sounded from the void, but... Zhen Heng did not wake up!
At this moment, not even the sound of the wind exists. But on the top of Di Ting's head, countless yin qi lingered wildly, and finally... a one-meter-sized yin qi cloud hole was formed, and a long-sleeved fluttering hand slowly stretched out from it.
This is a man's hand.
The knuckles are very obvious, and the veins under the skin can be seen. The owner of this hand should often rub the weapon, and there are obvious calluses on the tiger's mouth and thumb.
He seized fate.
Just in front of listening. And listened without realizing it.
And he... slowly wrote a few words on it.
"Let Qin Ye become the real King of Yama!"
Eleven words, the moment I just finished writing, the golden light shines in an instant. Immediately afterwards, as if the sound of mechanical rotation, this line of words looked the same as before, but... it seemed to be different.
More mysterious, more mysterious. With an indescribable rhyme.
brush! The golden light penetrated the sky and the ground, and the lying down listened for a while, then stood up abruptly: "Who!!!"
boom! The yin qi formed a terrifying shock wave in all directions, and the hand that listened to the truth was as large as a mosquito. Truth Listening didn't even see it for a while, but it didn't have time to look at anything else, and suddenly looked at the line of characters.
Destiny... Activated!
"Who... Who the hell is it!" Its angry voice resounded throughout the field, and all the king beasts hundreds of miles away shivered, huddled in their nests and dare not move: "Turn the fate for others! Bear the karma of others! Really! What a brave man!!"
Before he finished speaking, a vague figure suddenly appeared above its head, and lightly patted its head.
Boom... Di Ting's roar stopped abruptly, and his entire body fell to the ground like a boulder. The golden eyes blinked, and the next second, there was a flattering smile on the majestic face, and the tail swayed like a propeller: "Then what... it's you... When did you come back? Don't tell me a word. , I can also pick you up."
The blurred figure seemed to smile, gently stroking the top of Zhen Ting's head: "If you lose everything, you'll be back."
"..." Di Ting was silent for a while: "Then what... The Three Realms Casino didn't see you either~~"
"Not in this world." The man's voice was very calm, and his smile remained unchanged: "I lost about a billion Yin Lingshi, I always feel that my opponent named Thanos is out of a thousand... It's a pity that there is no evidence... In other words, the treasure house of the underworld I remember the key on your neck, borrow it for use?"
"..." Listening to the truth was a little bit heartbroken.
This is public money! Public funds do not understand! And now there is a treasure trove of hair!
"No... lord..." After swallowing a few mouthfuls, it reminded carefully, "Did you forget? You didn't take action when the old underworld collapsed, and then... gone."
Momentary silence.
"What's the matter?" The man's voice was obviously surprised, and he listened to his head turning into a rattle, ugly and cute.
"That king's arrears... No! There's nothing left in the underworld? Oh, yes, there is also the golden body of the earth. The golden cicada slough can also be exchanged for billions..."
Before he could finish speaking, the figure jumped from the head of Di Ting, and Di Ting bit the other party's sleeve, and it could be said that he was already crying: "My lord! My lord! Please be yourself! Leave some thoughts to the old underworld!"
"You didn't go to court for decades and no one said anything, but Jin Chanshe couldn't move! If you move Guitian Gu, it will rush out!"
The figure didn't seem to feel it, and dragged Di Ting directly out a dozen meters, as if a mosquito was lying on his body. Four deep ravines dragged out from the ground.
Om... At this moment, a slight unlocking sound rang out, and both the figure and Di Ting looked over, and at the same time, fate hung in the air and slowly began to write.
silence.
After a few seconds, I heard a soft cough: "Sir, why do you want to turn his fate?"
The man looked deeply at each stroke and wrote down the fate carefully, and said solemnly: "His life is the biggest flaw in the underworld."
"Meng Po found a good candidate." After a long time, he looked back, and his voice became solemn: "But... the taste of living people is too heavy."
"His mentality is still not Yan Luo, but ... he has to fulfill his responsibilities after taking over Yan Luo Yin."
"This is growth. Of course, growth has to throw away some things. The things in his world... it's time to end."
Listening carefully asked: "Will it have any effect on him?"
The figure smiled and said: "When fate activates, it will form coincidences around him, and in the end, it will become a purpose. Everything is a coincidence, and there is no trace of human manipulation. And the karma of King Yama, if you want to bear it, I am afraid You won't be able to wake up in a thousand years."
He suddenly sighed softly: "That's the third King Yama, otherwise, other people also deserve fate?"
"Do you know what a strong man is?" He suddenly asked an irrelevant topic.
"You." The answer was simple and straightforward.
The figure smiled: "The so-called strong person is strong in body, can be called a strong person, has high intelligence, and can also be called a strong person. But... If there is no heart that matches the strong person, then he will never be a real strong person. "
"That's what he is." The figure pointed to the bottom: "He is a strong intellectual. I have always believed that this is more terrifying than a strong physical. However, he does not have a heart that matches King Yama. Qufu can be said to have stepped on the inflection point of the reconstruction of Huaguo Yinsi, but he is still reluctant to let go of the world."
Without waiting for the truth to listen, he continued: "I understand him, but that doesn't mean I condone him."
"He needs a strong heart. It needs to match the way of thinking and action of King Yama... You are doing the right thing. If he is not willing to make up his mind, then help him. Maybe he will hate you now, but he will definitely in the future. understand you."
"If you want to wear its crown, you must bear its weight."
silence.
The figure stood up: "He said that it will be completed within a year, but unfortunately, at this inflection point, we can't wait a day."
brush!
The golden light is bright, and below the fate, three big characters have been automatically written after that sentence: Zhongyuan Festival.
Eighteen days left.
Di Ting took a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly: "Yeah... You know, the first time I saw him, he was so weak that he couldn't stand the construction of the underworld at all. My first thought at the time was... Kill him. Take him, take Yan Luoyin, and find another target."
"Every time I wake up, I find that the construction of the underworld has improved to a higher level, and the speed is extremely fast. The speed of his promotion is also frighteningly fast. It was not until the last time when Tiandao vaguely recognized him that I let go of this thought."
"Since he has been recognized, he can only help. Before he won Qufu, he did nothing wrong. He took nourishment from the world and fed back to the underworld. But after winning Qufu, he must not do this!"
"Based on the Yin Division, looking at the world, this is the mentality of King Yama! King Yama's mind! His mistakes alone will cost the lives of all Yin spirits in the whole country! Even the world will collapse!" Its golden eyes flickered slightly: "I I don’t want to… a hundred years later, it will become a plaything of another country!”
The figure nodded and gradually disappeared: "Protect him. He's good."
"It's a coincidence brought about by fate, no one knows if there is any danger. But in any case, the Mid-Yuan Festival is the end of this matter."
The figure disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
Listening to the truth didn't even ask the other party if he needed to help Qin Ye with something. Because he also knows that as King Yama, he must stand up in blood and fire. All difficulties are tests.
And... not without a solution.
Salad... It turned around and looked at the three words Zhongyuan Festival. Not only a little curious, but the coincidences around Qin Ye... What coincidences? Can he change his mentality during the Mid-Autumn Festival
It watched silently. I don't know how long it took, and fate finally wrote again.
Zhang Zeguang.
a person's name. Also the first coincidence.
Who is this
Listening to the truth frowned, thinking for a long time, there is no such person in my mind.
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Yin Division, from the Jinggong Building. conference hall.
"Okay, I already know everyone's opinions. Does anyone else have any comments or suggestions?" Qin Ye sat on the main stage and said in a deep voice. Glancing over, the atmosphere below was obviously different from before.
With a pungent smell of gunpowder.
With Qin Ye's connivance, they were roughly divided into two sides. Hawks and Doves can be used as short names. One side is the main battle, the other side is the main development. To be honest, both parties are right. It was the first time that Qin Ye felt the pressure of being a leader.
"I have something to add." As soon as he finished speaking, a voice rang out. All the ghosts looked over.
It is Zhang Zeguang, the minister of the spiritual affairs department of the underworld, and the 11th governor of the former Dongshan Province.
He was one of the few who did not express his attitude, Qin Ye nodded slightly. Zhang Zeguang picked up the information in his hand, cleared his throat and said, "The Ministry of Spiritual Affairs of the Underworld, just like the Ministry of Personnel of Yangjian, manages the major blocks and neighborhood committees. It is the unit closest to the grassroots. It is precisely because of this that we have received some public opinions. Appeal. I think it makes sense."
He put down the materials, looked at the ministers and said, "That's the festival."
"Festivals are a continuation of history, which can be divided into two aspects: spiritual and cultural. It carries the history of the underworld. Now, Pengqiu is ready to go on the right track. I think the establishment of festivals is quite necessary."
Qin Ye nodded, this was something he didn't expect. Festivals are indeed a place where all the ghost people deepen their identification with their own underworld. The so-called sense of honor and sense of community are all based on a sense of identity.
And I heard from Alsace... It's also an important support for the underworld's financial resources...
He listened carefully.
"First of all, it's the National Day." Zhang Zeguang said in a deep voice, "I think this is a festival that every Yin spirit must remember. Qin Yanluo will also ask Qin Yanluo to set the specific time."
"Then, there are ordinary festivals... Here I have a little bit of my own opinion. I think it is best to separate the festivals in the underworld from the underworld. Many festivals in the underworld are unnecessary. "
"And the most famous festivals in the underworld are the three major ghost festivals, Qingming Festival, Hanyi Festival, and... Zhongyuan Festival."