If it is a second generation, this is normal. But the appearance of this King of Hell

He is so young and has a low level that he can reach this point, which is unimaginable! And... the other party is also reasoning to you, saying nothing about that truth. It is much more tactful than the second generation. Now, many underworlds in the world have softened their attitude towards the underworld in China, and they all come from the rule of the third generation.

Many thoughts flashed through. Pierkun respectfully pressed his hand on his abdomen, and bowed with great sincerity: "Gto Director Pierkun, has seen the Lord of the Underworld in China."

"Sit." Qin Ye raised his chin slightly, and Pierkun sat on a chair with tactfulness and restrainedness. Only then did he have the time to carefully look around.

However, at a glance, his soul jumped suddenly.

Too casual...

When the King of Hell is traveling in China, there is no precaution at this level. Of course, there are two Kings of Hell here, so there is no need to bring other secrets. But... but this is a ceremonial guard at least!

Without officials from various departments and without dense misfortunes, how can you be worthy of the master of the Sichang? Unless...

Thinking of this, his hands that held the teacup were trembling gently.

Unless...unless...what to be said here, no third person will hear it!

Pierkun's breathing was stagnant, and the yin energy, like an invisible blade, was aimed at him from all directions.

An indescribable suffocation.

"What are you afraid of?" At this moment, a hand gently held his hand. Qin Ye walked to him at some point and took out a scarf to wipe Pierkun's hand: "I am a peace lover who likes to reason, so don't be nervous."

"Your Excellency!" Pierkun's hands were shaking into chicken feet, and the tea cup kept trembling in Xu's hand, and the tea was sprinkled all over his hands. He gritted his teeth hard and mustered up the greatest courage: "What do you want me to see?"

If you don’t ask, your curiosity will suffocate him to death!

Qin Ye smiled and took Pierkun's hand and walked to the guardrail. He pointed his hand and struck through four dangerous buildings, like a mountain attic. He smiled and said, "What do you think is missing here?"

Pierkun pursed his lips and shook his head gently.

When... at this moment, under the clouds, the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu slowly rang out, and it was endlessly melodious. Qin Ye let go of his hand and smiled and said, "Don't you feel... there is still some fireworks?"

Dang... Dangdang! The National Day bell rings throughout the land of China. As the bell rings, the air on the roof seems to solidify. Pierkun wants to stand up, but he can't stand up at all. He sits on the ground with his legs weak, snatching the guardrail, staring at the sea of ​​clouds through the gap.

At this moment, Zhao Yun stood up and took a deep breath. Yin Qi from all directions rushed in like a tide. Hundreds of meters of cloud caves formed around the dangerous building. His voice roared above the nine heavens like a god of thunder.

"Yinshan Power Station, Unit 1-10 report."

Brushing Lala... East, light curtains appeared one by one, at least a dozen pictures. The illumination made Pierkun's face pale, and his hands holding the guardrail were shaking.

He could see clearly that they were ghosts wearing white scientific research gowns and extremely excited.

And behind them... there is a generator set that is more than ten meters high and dozens of meters wide!!

He will never admit his mistake!

The underworld in China...is really coming!!

His mouth suddenly opened, and the complex feeling was like a group of dragons gathering in the sea. It made him tremble, but he stared at the light curtain and refused to let go of any picture.

In the light curtain, all the engineers and scientists shouted with all their strength after hearing Zhao Yun's words: "Yinshan Power Station is ready! It can be started at any time!"

Zhao Yun nodded and said loudly: "Westbound Power Station, 1-

—Company No. 300 report!!”

Wait! On the cloud top that ordinary ghosts cannot see, hundreds of light curtains appear quickly. A sound that makes people's bloody noises resound throughout the sky: "Unit Unit 1 is ready! It can be started at any time!" "Unit Unit 5 is ready!" "Unit Unit 21 is ready!" "Unit Unit 130 is..." "Unit Unit 200 is..."

As if there was a sense of emotion, at this moment, Qin Changxin was already standing there on the roof of Beiyin attic. Behind him, Qin Xinzhong and all senior officials were left behind.

Their eyes fell on the entire Chengshuo. The countless ghost fires burned Chengshuo.

They saw the ghosts gathered in the major squares, holding candles in their hands, waiting for the bright fireworks tonight.

I'm so sorry... Qin Changxin smiled for no reason.

Tonight...you may not be able to see it.

You will see...the spark of civilization!

"More than ten years..." Qin Xinzhong suddenly said with great emotion: "More than ten years...the underworld of China, which has nothing... has actually come to this point..."

“It’s incredible…”

The city of Zuidai, Pengqiu, Donglai City, Sanjue City, Jue Cinema, Mirage City... The city of the underworld in China, and the city lords who have received reminders at this moment, all led their children, relatives and friends to stand on the tallest building, overlooking the fireworks of the underworld.

They are all waiting... waiting for the moment when the fire of civilization is ignited!

"Zhulong Power Station, Unit 1-100 report!" "Jiuyin Power Station, Unit 1-200 report!" "Suiren Power Station, Unit 1-200 report!"

It took Zhao Yun a full half an hour to shout for a report.

What responded to him was thousands of light curtains! And countless excited ghost faces on the light curtain. There were also sounds of shocking roars waiting for the button to be pressed.

"Finish!" "Finish!" "Finish!! It can be started at any time!" "Finish!"

A full fifty minutes.

The 16th National Day of the New Underworld was established. The fireworks performance was postponed for fifty minutes.

Perhaps there are no more ghosts complaining under the clouds. But this cannot stop the emotions that are boiling above the clouds!

Qin Ye finally stood up and bowed deeply to the light curtains in all directions. At this moment, even his voice choked up.

From the initial exploration, to the later efforts, to the final step, he... witnessed history.

"Thank you all for ten years."

He stood up straight and said aloud: "Today, let us put an end to this stage of civilization."

"The future... belongs to us! Now, it is right under your fingertips!"

"I ordered..." He took a deep breath, his voice bursting like a tide: "Start up!!"

In the underworld of China, all generator sets are started at the same time!

Click...

Click, click, click... As soon as the words fell, all the ghosts in the surrounding light curtain pressed their buttons.

Rumble... the entire Chinese continent seemed to tremble slightly.

That is the giant wheel of history, the voice of breaking through everything and coming to the king again.

That is the sound of closing the door of the past, opening a new chapter, and turning the pages of history.

At that time, the spark of civilization was the continuation of hope, the progress of technology... It was the ultimate imagination of everything... the glitzy and prosperous era!
Chapter completed!