After nearly a year of study, and having read the report of the yin spirit riot, Wang Chenghao, no matter how idiot, understands that the entertainment industry in the underworld must be one of the most important industries, even higher than the realm.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation is not there, and a group of Yin spirits who cannot be reincarnated gather together, what can they do
Don't arrange entertainment for them, and show you the riots in minutes!
This playground is not only a playground, but also a guarantee for the long-term stability of the underworld society, a test of the entertainment industry in the underworld.
Coinciding with the implementation of currency, the first Zhongyuan Grand Ceremony in a hundred years tells all the lonely ghosts that you have a home to return to. The underworld is not strong now, of course, they need to feel shocked when they come down. Adding several major events together, even if he knew, this Zhongyuan Grand Ceremony must not make a single mistake!
Qin Ye said solemnly: "Turn the Yan Luoyin, I can go to any place in the underworld, as long as the road is opened. I will come down often. Moreover, when the gate of hell is closed, the Yin spirits will become more orderly. The strength will be loose on the outside and tight on the inside, so it won't cause me too much trouble."
Wang Chenghao instinctively felt that something was wrong.
He blinked, looked at Qin Ye deeply, and said in a low voice, "Brother Qin... are you... still in the sun?"
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows.
"You don't think... what's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong?" Qin Ye put down the teacup.
Wang Chenghao swallowed his saliva: "Brother Qin... You are the King of Yama! Don't you think it's too wrong for you to be absent in such a big event? Don't you think it's too wrong? You left it all to Aluoshasuo? The pioneering team hasn't started yet, that's two things. A grand gathering of thousands of Yin spirits! Can she be seen by a single Yin spirit?"
No... Even if you can see it, what will she think when you're not there at this time? What will the other underworld ministers think
Wang Chenghao is not stupid, he can understand these questions, he doesn't understand why Qin Ye doesn't understand.
Qin Ye didn't speak, and after a full thirty seconds, he said carefully, "I...I really think...you are not suitable to stay in the world anymore..."
"No need, Pengqiu is not a new underworld, a city with thousands of Yin spirits, how many things happen every day? You stay in Yang..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Ye stared at the ceiling in a trance and said calmly, "Have you seen Arthas?"
"No... No." Wang Chenghao's words were stuck in his throat, and he replied in a daze.
Qin Ye nodded, but still didn't speak. After a long time, he sneered: "Everyone thinks I should do this, everyone thinks I should sit in the underworld. Yes... I think so too, but the time is not right."
"There's nowhere...you can just fake death and it's over..."
"Because no one has ever asked me if I would like to!" Qin Ye's voice suddenly increased and he snorted: "Of course, I am not irresponsible, since I have taken over the burden of the third Yama King, I will definitely I'll be responsible to the end. But, Kazuo, at least give me some time, right?"
"One year, a year soon? Why is everyone forcing me to sit in this position now!!!"
He almost shouted the last few words, slapped the table suddenly, his chest heaving sharply. He shook the lid off the teacup.
Wang Chenghao opened his mouth but did not speak.
He wanted to say that one year is actually long enough... The current development of Pengqiu is waiting for you to make up your mind wholeheartedly, and now you can't find anyone during the day... There must be something wrong...
However, he did not dare to say.
The conflict between the small self and the big self, he believes that he is not that good at eloquence, this is a choice everyone has to make, society, personal, family, what to sacrifice, what to achieve, it's just... Qin Ye's choice came at a time. Too late.
"Now, there are only eight days until the Zhongyuan Grand Ceremony." Qin Ye waved his hand tiredly: "Tomorrow, the whole people will announce the detailed process of the Zhongyuan Grand Ceremony. The ministers have stamped and approved it. The next step is to wait. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. You go first, go to Zhou Mi and ask about the civil servant dormitory, and get some supplies. Let me wait for a while. "
Wang Chenghao left without saying a word.
Qin Ye crossed his hands, placed his brows between his eyebrows, lowered his head, and sat quietly for an unknown amount of time before standing up and walking in the Lijing Palace building.
From the first floor to the sixth floor, walking back to the sixth floor, looking at the magnificent Lijing Palace hall, he was silent.
All kinds of thoughts…
He knew that he really should sit back now. After the Zhongyuan Grand Ceremony, the Pioneering Brigade immediately prepared to prepare for the allocation, as well as the regulations for returning Yang, the detailed exchange form, and the important traffic Yin Beast. And how to deepen his control over Dongshan Province, all of which required him to nod.
At the Zhongyuan Grand Ceremony, he couldn't stay present all the time, he already felt very guilty. It's like during the National Day military parade, the bosses are not on the Tian/Anmen tower, but only occasionally come out to meet each other.
Not the same...
He sighed in his heart. After Pengqiu was defeated, it was completely different from the old underworld. He instantly changed from a mayor to a mayor of a municipality directly under the central government. This kind of qualitative change should not stay in the world anymore. good result. It is absolutely impossible to be greedy for all kinds of things in the world, and also want to do a good job as a mayor who manages every day.
But... always reluctant.
It seems that when you really sit in this position, you give up something very precious.
Maybe it's called freedom.
Just when I walked down the fifth floor for the second time, a voice suddenly sounded: "It's rare that you still have time to think."
It's Alsace.
On the sixth floor, where the Mirror Palace is located, no Yin spirit can go up, and Arthas is no exception. The prohibition that Ting Ting personally set was only open to him.
"Why are you here?"
"Because I can't find you during the day." Arthas said without any hesitation: "Tomorrow, the city will announce the distribution process, have you forgotten that the detailed time has not been determined?"
"There is not enough paper now. Because there is not so much electricity to make paper, the few generators in the Yangjian are simply not enough. After exchanging the currency, we have to issue yellow paper to record all the yin qi of the yin spirits. Use this as a way to enter the amusement park. Now all the generators are going all out to supply these paper printings. Tomorrow's launch conference will still adopt the practice of you appearing in person and announcing the whole city with your spirit body."
She paused, then said angrily, "Then, 'busy' Mr. Qin, when are you free? It's impossible to announce the whole city at two o'clock in the morning like today, right?"
"Yin spirits don't need to sleep, but that doesn't mean they don't need to rest. Are you going to cheat the corpse in the middle of the night?"
The words were full of irony, without concealment, Qin Ye wanted to refute, but was unable to refute. He paused and said, "Seven o'clock."
"In the daytime, let me know. At seven o'clock tomorrow night, the city will be notified on time."
"No need." Arthas said lightly, and his body turned into a yin wind and disappeared: "It's better not to report, lest you have an 'emergency.' Anyway, once your spirit body appears, you can see it anywhere in the city. "
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On August 7th, there are still eight days left before the gate of hell opens and the Mid-Autumn Festival arrives.
When Qin Ye opened his eyes again in his apartment, it was already seven in the morning.
He was a little tired after dealing with documents overnight. He actually wanted to ask the responsible Yin spirit on the spot for many documents, but... there was no Yin spirit.
No one goes to work at two in the morning, even if they don't need to sleep.
He had just gone out for breakfast when the phone rang.
"Mr. Qin, the declaration on the Maoyuan construction site has already come to fruition. When do you think we will communicate?" Wu Wenqing's voice rang on his mobile phone.
"Now." Qin Ye thought about today's arrangements. After hanging up the phone, he immediately called a car and rushed to the special investigation department.
When he arrived, he was invited directly to the conference room. As soon as he walked in, his eyes paused.
Is Mo Changhao also there
Thinking of the picture reflected on Yan Luoyin, he sat quietly away from the other party.
Seemingly noticing Qin Ye's gaze, Mo Changhao smiled and nodded: "Originally, I didn't use it, but since Mr. Qin reported that it might be a metamorphosis-level Yin spirit, Dongshan is our two judges. I have to come and take a look."
Qin Ye nodded slightly and did not say much. He looked around and found that all the people in the room were SRC white coats. And definitely not young.
At this age, they are basically experts in the same place...
At this moment, his heart tightened inexplicably.
The feeling that the mountain rain was about to come, the premonition that the rainstorm was coming, which had been forgotten because of the busyness before, seemed to come to mind again.
Calm, not really calm.
But everything is ready, just waiting for the right opportunity to explode in an instant.
The hunch was so strong that he almost fidgeted. Just sat down, and immediately stood up: "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."
No one dared to stop the judge from going to the bathroom. As soon as he arrived, Qin Ye couldn't wait to take out the Yan Luoyin and look at it.
However, under this glance, the pupils immediately shrank.
On Yan Luoyin, this time, there is only one picture for all the sections.
That's his yin form - he has always been a yin form in the underworld, sitting on the sixth floor of the Lijing Palace, accepting pilgrimages from hundreds of officials!
And... Yan Luoyin's feeling is completely different from usual.
Holding it, as if holding the center of the storm, as if to remind him that there is something... The unseen things, the things centered on him, have converged into a huge storm.
Now, the calm before the storm.
Shaking his head, he returned to the conference room. As soon as he sat down, a middle-aged man with an SRC logo stood up: "Mr. Qin, we arrived yesterday. We actually did some research and found that... the yin below is unfathomable."
"After our detection, there is a huge building below, which has a long history. We have called back the SRC headquarters and invited the most professional archaeological team. The official excavation will take place on August 15."
Qin Ye's hand caressing the lid of the teacup suddenly paused.
Fifteen again
He was suddenly a little alert. If something happened recently, it would be too many 15ths.
All things are concentrated here, this date... is like the fuze of the explosive pack, which is burning.