"...What about your dignity as a scumbag?" Arthas was stunned for three seconds before he couldn't help but say, "Is this little favor and benefit bought off?"
Zhang Chenghai was also obviously stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It seems that Mr. Qin is really hungry."
"Cough..." The waiter froze for three seconds and said, "Sir, can you finish your meal?"
"Eighty percent full." Qin Ye was calm. In his poor life, the last Cantonese-style morning tea had to go back 20 years...
"Come on." Zhang Chenghai nodded. Soon, a delicious dish was served.
Quite unexpectedly, the hungry ghost was not reincarnated, but instead ate lightly. Obviously the speed is very fast, but it doesn't make people feel gobbling up.
Qin Ye squinted his eyes and enjoyed it. The fresh shrimp mixed with eggs and spinach rolled in his mouth, and the shallots and ginger added to its umami flavor. Once he entered it, he couldn't stop!
Really fragrant.
"Your look... It's not too much to be called lewd and slutty." Arthas couldn't help but complained that he couldn't see the appearance of being a little rich.
"What do you know?" Qin Ye held up a phoenix ball gracefully and said softly, "This is savoring my mourning past..."
"...Really, Ben Gong really wants to know what happened to you in the past... I always feel that I live a life inferior to pigs and dogs... "
Zhang Chenghai drank a bowl of porridge and waited patiently for 20 minutes. The dishes in front of him were clean. Qin Ye wiped his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed: "Then... Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?"
Ahhhh... Even honorifics came out during a meal... Arthas closed his eyes, and decided to stop looking at this most ignorant and dignified mess in history for the time being.
Zhang Chenghai pressed the bell on the table, and the waiter took all the dishes and looked at Qin Ye several times in surprise. He was generously spared by Qin Ye. After putting on two cups of fragrant tea and lit the faint sandalwood, the room suddenly became silent.
"Mr. Qin, are you wondering why I came to pick you up in person today." Zhang Chenghai lit a cigarette and said slowly, "First, because you are in the same realm as me. Second..."
He leaned forward: "Because... I don't think you can get a taxi."
"The government didn't cover up what happened last night. It was too sudden and too late. How could the citizens have the mood to open a rental car? Besides... Starting this morning, all entry and exit in Bao'an City will be banned."
"Why?" Qin Ye asked with slightly moving eyes.
Zhang Chenghai took out a kraft paper document bag from the leather bag next to him and put it on the table, pressed it with two fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Bao'an City... will be directly administered in three days."
In a word, Qin Ye's nerves immediately tense after eating.
Zhang Chenghai didn't give him time to digest, and his calm voice echoed in the room: "The people have the right to know, it is better to block it. Sooner or later, there will be a day when the truth will be known, look at this."
He picked up a remote control from the table and pressed it. Immediately, the curtains of the whole room closed with a sound of sand. This is a special curtain, and when closed, no light can be seen. Then, the projector in the corner slowly lights up. A map of China appeared on the wall.
"What's this?" Alsace was surprised. "Television? No… much bigger than a TV, a large computer?"
Qin Ye was too lazy to talk to a product abandoned by this era.
"This is the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the National Yin Qi Statistics Table."
Qin Ye looked at it carefully. In 1949, most of the country was green, not even red, only the western edge, the northeastern edge, and a little bit of orange along the coast. The edges of the cities are not green, but yellow.
"There are three types of supernatural alerts. Green is absolutely safe, yellow means flooding, orange is severe, and red is destruction." Zhang Chenghai took a deep breath, his voice became cold, and when he pressed the remote control, it suddenly changed. for the next screen.
On this screen, the provinces have been flooded with yellow, and even... For the first time, red has appeared!
Qinling area!
A blood red!
"Yin Qi index... 6 million?" Qin Ye frowned at the number next to him.
"This is 60 years." Zhang Chenghai said quietly: "Do you remember... the famine that started in 1958 and ended in 1960?"
Of course Qin Ye remembered, to be precise, he had experienced it himself.
"After the bumper harvest in 1958, various places falsely reported yields, which made it difficult for farmers to live a sustainable life. This was not a big problem at first. The problem was that at that time, China had a grain payment system. How many kilograms of grain were produced, the corresponding grain tax had to be paid. , the yields are 10,000 catties per mu, which makes the agricultural tax heavier than imagined."
"In the summer of 1959, a nationwide drought struck China. It directly led to that terrible famine." Zhang Chenghai said lightly: "Maybe many people think so."
Qin Ye didn't speak, he vaguely felt something.
The picture on the wall changes again, which is very historical, and even the color of the picture is a little distorted.
"This is..." Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief. In the picture, a towering dense forest, countless staff, soldiers, and some white coats surrounded a dug out excavation site.
The excavation site is very large, a full kilometer. It is filled with rotten skeletons, and the stone slabs are engraved with various reliefs of demons. But the most striking is the center.
There, there is a huge blood-red coffin that is three meters long and one meter wide!
Around the coffin, there are ninety-eighty-one oil lamps lit by the sun. And... the wind never blows!
"Sixfang Punishing Ghost Array!!" Before he could be surprised, Arthas's shocking voice had already sounded: "How come there is such a thing on the ground!!"
"What is this?" Qin Ye asked softly, seemingly asking Zhang Chenghai, but actually asking Arthas.
Arthas didn't answer immediately, and after a few seconds, he said with great emotion: "I just heard about this... Even I have only seen records of this kind of thing. Legend has it that the six-party ghost king traveled across the country, beheading him. Specter ghosts of birth and above, but some Specter ghosts can't even be killed by the six-party ghost king, they can only be suppressed."
Qin Ye's eyes were suddenly disgusted.
Some people... At that time, the ghost king was beheaded at the scene... Really a real weak chicken...
"... What kind of eyes are you looking at?! Ben Gong has been suppressed for hundreds of years under the immeasurable abyss. He has no priesthood, and has undergone a great explosion of Jizo becoming a Buddha. It's normal if he's not the opponent of the ghost king! What do you do so clearly?"
It can be said to be quite a face.
Arthas gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter... The important thing is that the ghosts that can be suppressed by the six-party ghost king are definitely above the level of a judge! This kind of thing... There is almost no power in the world to erase it. Once it erupts, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Zhang Chenghai thought Qin Ye was asking him, and after pondering for a minute, he said between his teeth, "Dragon."
"Inside the coffin... is the corpse of a Tsing Yi woman wearing Xia Dynasty clothes. The body and clothes are not rotten, the mouth has fangs, and the skin is red. It is exactly the same as the characteristics of the drought recorded in ancient books and various sects."
"Only the most top-secret archives in China have records. On March 2, spring 1959, the landslide of Baxianfeng in Taibai Mountain, Qinling, revealed the ruins. It was originally thought to be an ancient tomb, and it was one of the extremely rare super-large tombs of the Xia Dynasty. I just found out... this... is very likely to be the dojo where a certain powerful person suppressed the demons in ancient times!"
Qin Ye sighed, this is the power of the underworld... I don't know how many years it took to seal a dry scorpion at the foot of Taibai Mountain in the Qinling Mountains, did Qinling Mountain become what it is now because of this
Naturally, Zhang Chenghai didn't know what he was thinking, so he said hoarsely: "After that... it was the great famine..."
Qin Ye took a deep breath. He never imagined the truth about the famine in the 1960s... It was Qin Ling who dug up the drought!
Drought, the pinnacle of zombies, any zombie, among ghosts, is at least the level of evil spirits! It is equivalent to the impermanence of the underworld!
"Wait..." He blinked, opened his mouth slightly, and shook his head gently. "Isn't the drought sealed? How could it cause a major drought? Could it be..."
Zhang Chenghai's face was bitter: "The dry coffins dug up back then... a total of 18..."
Si... Qin Ye only felt his mouth dry. No wonder... No wonder the 60-year drought was so terrifying, and 28 million people died from starvation. It turns out... 18 dreadfish were dug up!
"You... open?"
Zhang Chenghai smiled bitterly: "Some places immediately understood what it was. Ninety-eighty-one sky lanterns were the seal. But in some places, they didn't know... Archaeologists opened half of the coffins to find out..."
Qin Ye gently shook his head and closed his eyes.
Zhang Chenghai's voice continued: "Since then, the special investigation department has been established. In fact, since the 1960s, any archaeology has not notified us, and it cannot be carried out without our approval."
"It is also from the 1960s that the amount of Yin Qi in China has skyrocketed."
"On February 4, 1975, a magnitude 7.3 earthquake occurred in Haiying, Liaoning Province. The focal depth was 16 kilometers, affecting 9,000 square kilometers, and 2,734 square kilometers in the territory collapsed in an instant. The affected population reached more than 8 million... Yin Qi first 100 million times!"
"The special investigation department entered, and found a cave where thousands of corpses were sitting cross-legged at the 700-meter underground crack at the junction of the two cities in Haicheng and Yingkou. If you enter it, you will die. It has been sealed up to this day."
"The following year, in the Tangshan earthquake, 600 meters below the center of the main city, footprints of humanoid creatures were found..."
"On February 3, 1996, there was a magnitude 7.0 earthquake in Lijiang County. Some citizens saw with their own eyes a man in a golden costume came out of the ground. After the investigation, the yin qi in the epicenter area was as high as ten million!"
"Did you know about the 98 flood? But did you know... Upstream of the flood, a black coffin blocked all the passages where the streams converged, and then suddenly disappeared, which led to the tragedy along the river... These secrets are recorded in the most top-secret archives , only officials at the commissioner level of the Special Investigation Division can read it."
"Huaguo needs us. People like you and me." Zhang Chenghai breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to himself and Qin Ye: "Now... Huaguo's yin qi has reached 1.1 billion! Last year, it increased by 100 million! I am afraid this year More! Once the yin qi exceeds the yang qi scale of 1.5 billion in China... Yin and yang are completely out of balance, and the entire China will become a forbidden area for the living!"
"Mr. Qin, Zhang Chenghai, the Commissioner of Bao'an City of the Special Investigation Division, specially invited Mr. Qin to join the Special Investigation Division. The time left for human beings... is running out."