The pressure swept through like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. The ghost fires were swaying all over the sky, but Qin Ye's heart inexplicably stabilized.

"You can try." He looked straight into the blood-red eyes in the sky and spoke calmly.

silence.

His eyes also looked straight at Qin Ye, as if he was telling the truth of his words. After a few seconds, he glanced around and said, "Just you?"

"Just rely on us!" Qin Ye and Arthas spoke almost in unison, without any permission.

Silence again.

Every silence is equivalent to a guess. The result of the guess means that hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers under the other party are moving or not. All countries are now testing the underworld of China. Once they find something wrong, they will definitely pounce on them like a mad dog, with billions of ghost spirits... No one will let go of this piece of fat.

After a few seconds, Tanatus seemed to smile: "Maybe, we all underestimated the foundation of the underworld in China."

"Since this is the case, I wonder if the King of Qin is interested in a trade between countries?"

Qin Ye's eyes flashed, and Alsace immediately whispered: "Reject! Without Yan Luo's consent, the caravans in the foreign lands could not enter China. Once you nod, they would probably use the business to start exploring the virtual reality of the underworld of China!"

Qin Ye nodded slightly, looked at Tanatus and said, "How to do it?"

Tanatos' laughter sounded like thunder: "Simple... Open Khan Tengli Peak to the border. Build a ghost market that can accommodate 10,000 ghosts in a year... If possible, my visiting envoys will arrive in China in one month. What does the King Qin feel?"

"I refuse." Qin Ye said with a smile.

"Oh?" Tanatus seemed to be unsurprising, and his laughter was hoarse: "Why?"

Qin Ye replied unceasingly: "There is no reason. Because China does not need it. If nothing else, Tanatos Pluto should go slowly."

"Haha..." Tanatos didn't speak anymore, and the figure in the air slowly dissipated: "Mr. Gu was determined to win, such talents... China has stolen too many of them for thousands of years, and it is time to pay some interest... I hope you can get it and keep it..."

"A hundred years later, the Global Underworld Pluto Summit, I really want to see the figure of King Qin..."

Brush... As his figure disappeared, the pressure on the scene seemed to have never existed before, and it was instantly cleared.

"Fuck..." Qin Ye felt his legs weak and almost squatted down. He remembered the countless ghosts at the scene, so he stood firmly with his legs.

No one dared to openly discuss it. The surrounding ghosts slowly stood up and whispered in a low voice. Qin Ye closed his eyes, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, breathed a long sigh, and touched his chest that was still pounding wildly, looking at Alsace: "Global Pluto Summit? What is this? Can you explain it?"

Arthas looked at the gradually dissipating cloud cave and spoke in a complicated expression: "Since you have already thought of it, why bother asking me?"

Qin Ye's eyebrows were so frowned that he could hold the mosquitoes to death. He lamented a few seconds later, covering his forehead and smiled bitterly: "What's this all..."

Yes, he thought about it, just wanted to confirm it, but Arthas gave him a ruthless blow.

This is the earth.

This is a myth, a divine system, an underworld, and a god of death.

They also have territory and subordinates like other countries in the world. Of course, they also have their own interests and exchanges, just like the world of the world.

Just like the United Nations in the world often holds gatherings such as "Intellectual Property Association", "Global Climate Warming Symposium", "Nobel Prize", etc., there are naturally also those in the underworld.

From the moment he knew that the underworld also had national boundaries, he should have thought of it.

"For example?" he said, looking at the dim sky with his eyes blankly.

"For example, there are many gods that have disappeared in the world, and those are all homeless lands... The ownership of these territories will undergo major changes every ten years. Every change is when Pluto and its representatives of various countries go to the meeting to discuss and demonstrate their national prestige. For example, the mutation of the Yin spirit, the docking problem of the Yin industry and the domestic industry, etc.... Only you can't imagine that nothing can happen. Every time something similar happens, there will be a discussion by the delegation."

"There are also literary awards, film and television awards, pioneer awards, etc. every decade..."

Qin Ye made a stop gesture, his heart was already disgusted, and he asked with his lips: "Why have I never received a similar notice? At least there should be an external negotiation document?"

"Do you have a Ministry of Foreign Affairs?" Arthas pushed Qin Ye back with one sentence: "The current document should be sent by the robins to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the old underworld... I must go back and take a look when I have time. It's not about Gu Qing, but I have forgotten this. Even if I don't go, I must reply to the other party."

Qin Ye thought to himself: "What if he doesn't reply?"

Arthas narrowed his eyes: "There was obviously an accident in the underworld of China, and then he did not reply... Do you think the Yin soldiers came too late? Want to let the gods know in advance that the underworld of China have no one in charge?"

What is this called?

Qin Ye lamented that he was originally promoted to Xiaomin, and he was going to do the job of the chairman in a blink of an eye. The difficulty coefficient was too great to operate...

"If I remember correctly, next year should be the Global Underworld Greek Art Festival. Every grand event is a competition of the strength of major underworlds. After all, weak countries have no diplomacy. If other underworlds want to extinguish their covetousness of China, they still need to be strong themselves."

Qin Ye nodded silently.

Does the art festival seem to have nothing to do with strength?

wrong.

Only when Yin Ling is full and warm in clothing and strong in the army can he be in a mood to engage in art. Just like Qin Ye is like now, do you tell him to create Yin Ling art?

I was afraid that King Qin would jump up and kick the advocate to death.

I'm so poor that I'm going to sell my butt, you still tell me about art?!

If you are not strong, there is no say in the underworld of China in the world. Alsace led Qin Ye to the Soul-Starting Platform: "You can push these activities, but it is not too dangerous to participate. It is not that Pluto will come in person, and no one can recognize you as the future of China's Yama... After saying so much, just let you know how important the establishment of the new underworld is to us. Once you set out on this road, you will be able to draw the bow and no turning back."

"And Mr. Gu Qing is our most important weight at present."

With a wave of his hand, countless ghost fires scattered, revealing the confused ghost of Guqing in the Central City. Arthas smiled and said, "Mr. Gu may not be the top urban planner in China, and no one can do what a team does. But he is our most important pillar at present. The most capable and most famous top talent."

"It's not in vain that we'll snatch him back from the hands of the Sun Guoyin Crew." She gave a light blessing, and her voice was quite solemn and sincere: "Mr. Gu, welcome to the underworld."

"Mr. Gu." Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief and bowed with fists: "The underworld is simple and unlucky."

The construction of the underworld is a long and cumbersome project. Now there is no consideration for any spiritual construction. The first priority is to give everyone a place to live.

And Gu Qing is the lever that puts these messy bricks together.

Gu Qing is a bald old man.

Not tall, about 1.73 meters tall, wearing a Zhongshan suit, this was his shroud when he was buried. He was a little fat and looked very kind.

He did not answer, but slowly looked around, and turned his head a few seconds later, and smiled bitterly: "I... am really dead?"

"Humans have birth, old age, sickness and death. This is the cycle of reincarnation in the way of heaven. You don't have to worry about it." Arthas's voice was so gentle that he was completely different, and he smiled.

"I understand." Gu Qing suddenly laughed and sighed: "Yes... this is the law of nature. I have lived long enough and have done enough things. I really don't have to worry about it. Two, are you... the legendary secrets?"

Qin Ye walked up and shook hands enthusiastically with Gu Qing: "Mr. Qin Ye. When Mr. Gu first arrived at the underworld, he didn't know anything. Why not... walk with me?"

Gu Qing glanced at Qin Ye in confusion.

Is this treatment for people after death? The Yin Si is so polite and polite? He is a little confused because the surrounding ghosts have no qualifications to come forward. The only thing he looks at Qin Ye is awe.

But he couldn't refuse.

"Please." Qin Ye made a gesture of invitation and took the lead. Gu Qing followed him and looked at the country of Yin Ling with interest.

The Soul-Starting Platform, the Gate of Ghost, is the only building he can see, and the other place is a wilderness.

Within a few dozen minutes after he arrived in the underworld, he was curious about the mountains, rivers, grass and trees here, and the climate completely different from the world. But soon, his brows frowned.

people.

There are people everywhere... no, ghosts.

Doing nothing, discussing and resting under the tree... the whole underworld gives people a sense of laziness in doing nothing, and it is unusually... simple?

Is this really an underworld?

"Mr. Gu." After walking for about ten minutes, Qin Ye smiled and said, "I have heard of your achievements in the world of life and have you participated in the construction of African cities? I would like to ask you what level of planning it is?"

Gu Qing smiled with a trace of memories in his eyes and said, "It's not a big city, but a county area plan. Gangbike, probably few people have heard of its name."

“What about specific?”

Gu Qing sorted out his thoughts and pondered: "When I first arrived, it was a wasteland. As a construction unit, China Construction Third Bureau, I and two other experts, temporarily formed the design department. Of course, the plan was discussed many times in China. Then I began to plan the specific content of the city."

Perhaps speaking of his own major, he said more. He raised his eyebrows and pointed at the vast underworld and said, "For example, here, a city is located here, and we need to consider the long-term development issue. Do we have any resources? Without resources and tourism industry, the development of a city can only be dependent on light and heavy industries. Heavy industries can look at the mineral output around it. Light industries can only rely on government policies."

"There are very few cities now, and there are only a few more countries in the third world. The fixed location of each city is very particular. Only when these three elements are determined can the city landing point be anchored. You see, the terrain here is very flat, obviously not a strategic location. Resources... I don't know this, but the vegetation is very single, and natural resources are probably very scarce. Vegetation is the first element of the ecosystem, which is related to the development of other organisms and resources... There is no traffic, and this should be a newly established city..."

As he was talking, he suddenly stopped his mouth. He blinked his eyes and looked at Qin Ye in a cold breath.
Chapter completed!