Qin Ye was completely stunned.

He looked at the registration desk with hundreds of people, then looked at the darkness around him, and his body shook: "Is it too late to quit now?"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, a tree collapsed beside the tree-lined avenue. Alsace raised his hand and smiled on his silicone face: "What do you think?"

It seems...not feasible...

"So...first I want to find some trustworthy ghosts to be this death judge?" Qin Ye grinned his chin.

At this moment, a "dongdong" sound resounded throughout the space.

"Oh, your first business is here." Arthas looked at the boulevard with interest, and rows of ghosts looked around curiously and walked towards the place. She said gloatingly.

Damn... Qin Ye took a look and his facial features were wrinkled together. What the hell is this!

Pieces of ghost fire rose from the yin energy from all directions, like fireflies in the dark, falling to the ground and turning into shocking figures.

Unlike what I expected, there was no order at all. Employees in suits and civil servants carrying briefcases were more white-haired old men, men and women, looking around curiously, all in a state of ghosts, at least thousands of people, pointing fingers, and some even touching something in their pockets, and talking in a vast way.

What to touch?

Qin Ye covered his forehead weakly. In addition to taking photos on his mobile phone and posting to his Moments, he could touch it like this?

These ghosts are not afraid of at all!

As he imagined, each ghost was strung on a rope by a ghost messenger, lowered his head and walked towards the ghost gate silently. The blood-red leaves on both sides and the money paper flying in the air could not arouse the other party's nervousness. Should it be said that it is a new generation of ghosts born under the red flag and growing in Xinhua Kingdom?

"No... why are they not afraid?" Qin Ye shook his head lightly, with a surprised face: "Is my underworld atmosphere not doing well enough?"

Alsace found a hookah from somewhere and took a graceful sip: "To be honest, it was done well. However, the underworld was once a surround stereo speaker sponsored by the 'Montenegro' group, covering the entire gate, costing tens of millions. There were also light equipment sponsored by the 'Painted Skin' group, which was also tens of millions. There were also the roads of 'Erose' real estate buildings..."

Qin Ye rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "I understand... I'm just a set, no lights, no sound effects, no extras, no atmosphere in the underworld, right?"

"Not only that." The silicone red lips spit out a mouthful of blue smoke and glanced at Qin Ye with a charming look: "Without Yin's suppression, Yin Ling didn't know where he came? Those who didn't know thought it was the chosen one and entered the infinite game."

"...Are you reading the Unlimited Text?... Should I limit your Internet time..."

"Listen to me, don't talk nonsense." The tobacco pot hit Qin Ye's head, and Arthas gave him a blank look: "In fact, the main source of merit in the official position of the Yinsi is not to suppress evil spirits, but to have ten years of assessment when the term of office has expired in a place. Every time, you can get promoted to one-tenth of the next official position. Do you understand?"

Qin Ye frowned and nodded.

Alsace didn't finish speaking, and the implication was that even King Yama would start with a village official.

He has taken on the important task of rebuilding the underworld, and he has to do it step by step.

First of all, you have to try how to contact the Yin Spirit.

Arthas flashed and floated above the beam. Qin Ye took a deep breath, and the yin energy burst out, turning into a state of soul-retaining, and turned over and sat on the chair.

"What would you do?" Silicone fingers with red nail polish gently tapped the beam. Arthas smiled and murmured: "The Yin spirit is not suppressed by the Yin, but it is very worry-free..."

Qin Ye sat upright in the hall with a nervous mood, watched the group of people coming towards the gate of hell, and took several deep breaths.

"Calm down... Calm down!" He covered his chest with his hands: "Isn't it just pretending to behave and then do routine? I can... When it comes to pretending to behave, I haven't lost to anyone yet!"

Twenty minutes or half an hour later, all the ghosts walked to the gate of the hall. The three big words "Ghost Gate" were printed into their eyes. After seeing the two couplets, the expressions on the faces of the ghosts were extremely complicated.

Some were unbelievable, some were surprised, some were uneasy... Qin Ye calmly brought the expressions of His Highness's ghosts into his eyes, pondering without saying a word.

The airs were calmly on his face, and his heart was already extremely calm.

What a fuck... is it really a business that a newbie should take?

The scene was silent, and only the money in the air flew endlessly. I don’t know how long it took, a series of discussion sounded below. Finally, an old ghost was elected by others and walked up slowly with a crutch.

When the eyes met, the old man felt a chill in his heart.

The creature in front of him was not a human at all. His eyes were white and white pupils, and his head was covered with white hair. When he thought of the three words "Ghost Gate" at the door, his body trembled, and he couldn't help but kneel down and said in a trembling voice: "Sir... is this... the underworld?"

"Yes." Qin Ye's voice was very dull, echoing the entire hall: "You are dead."

The old man trembled all over and crawled forward two steps. When he raised his head, his white hair was messy, his lips were shaking like a stroke, and his voice was choked: "Sir... I... am Huang Zhengweng, the 35th rich list of Huizhou Province. If... if... if I could make the young man return to his sun... I would pay all the price!"

"Yes! Sir! Please! I don't want to die!" "Sir! Please let me know! My daughter is still waiting for me at home!" "Sir, be kind!"

"Quiet!!!" The front of the hall was dark, like thousands of ducks, and Qin Ye was dizzy because of the noise.

As soon as the word "quiet" came out, there was silence below.

"Life and death are fate, how can you bargain with the underworld? Where do you think this is? Do you have a vegetable market?"

Arthas raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Sir..." A man with a scarred face came out with regret on his face: "It's really... it's the underworld?"

"What do you think? The main god game?" Qin Ye sneered.

The big man gritted his teeth and asked with a thorn in his mouth, "Is there a sin in the world... I will go to the eighteen levels of hell here and enter the six realms of reincarnation?"

Before he finished speaking, the people around him took a breath and moved a few meters away.

Qin Ye looked at him coldly without speaking.

This problem is very common, but it is very tricky now.

He has no one under his command! A future Yama is sitting on the stage personally, the Yin Spirit is not controlled, and has his own thinking, the six realms of reincarnation, the ten great hells, and the eighteen little hells have not been built yet, and he doesn't even know where the Book of Life and Death is. He can't see the merits and demerits of these people in the world. Where can he let them go?

He suddenly understood the true meaning of Alsace's previous words.

This is the way to test a new consul to start from scratch.

"Sir..." The man's words were obviously nervous and a kind of madness at the end of the road, and his voice was hoarse: "Is that right?"

"There are some special situations in the underworld now." After thinking for a long time, Qin Ye decided to tell all the Yin Ling that this kind of thing cannot be hidden, and there are thousands of Yin Ling... Even if he had no confidence to press down on the other party, he said in a deep voice: "It is in a state of destruction, and you need to work hard to rebuild."

On the beam, Alsace sighed faintly.

Still tender.

Indeed, the candidate Meng Po found was right. This was the only miserable person who had the hope of completing the task of reconstruction of the underworld. However, he also had fatal shortcomings.

Because he has eaten Tai Sui and never grow old and die, he has never dared to enter the upper class in the world. Not to mention being in power, he has no idea how to deal with the affairs of a village.

Just like now, she had to hand over her old foundation, and she could already speculate that she could not be good today.

"There is no Yin's escort, Yin Ling brings his memories of his life. You are negotiating with a group of living people..." She whispered slowly: "The hearts of people are the most unpredictable. Single people are simple and pure, but ten people, one hundred people are a scripture that cannot be broken... I hope... you can remember today's lessons well."

"Reconstruction? Destruction?" The man had just breathed a sigh of relief when a middle-aged man wearing glasses exclaimed: "Reconstruction...the underworld is gone? Where do we want to live? We...will participate in the reconstruction?"

"Sir." A grandmother also asked in confusion: "We did not have any bad things during our lifetime, and we should also participate in reconstruction?"

"What the hell is going on?" "Isn't the underworld rewarded good and evil? I'm just a small citizen?"

"Random!!" Qin Ye shouted angrily, and his voice rang throughout the audience like thunder. He suddenly realized that in this hall, he actually felt like the Lord of the World.

Pulala... All the ghosts immediately knelt down like quails, but after looking closely, each ghost's expression was different.

Any ghost has the same look, which is fear and uneasy. But under this fear and uneasy, there are other hidden hidden things. Some are gloating, some are pondering something, some are secretly looking at Qin Ye's figure, and some are gritting their teeth.

Extreme anxiety and fear formed a steel wire. What Qin Ye had to do was to keep this steel wire.

"Do you dare to make noise in the underworld and think you live too long?" Qin Ye's eyes slowly swept across everyone like a cold knife, and no one dared to look up and say a word.

At this moment, Alsace's voice came from the top of his head: "You can ask them to explore the yin energy, level the forest, or even build buildings. Little guy, this is just the first batch of yin spirits. In the future, there will be more and more yin spirits, and they will leave it alone... Sooner or later, something big will happen."

Qin Ye had a vague premonition: "For example?"

Arthas giggled and said, "The Yin spirits without the underworld suppression, and the spiritual intelligence in front of him are gathering more and more together. What do you think... will happen?"

Qin Ye gasped.

riot……

Ghost riot!

Especially...he is the only one who is in a bad situation here!
Chapter completed!