Without nonsense, Qin Ye immediately turned the Yan Luo Seal, and after more than ten seconds, he was already standing in front of the gate of hell.

Boom!! As soon as he appeared, the sound waves of all directions immediately rushed into his ears. He was standing at the gate of the Ghost Gate. At this moment, the formation had opened at some point. In the storm of the Ghost Gate, the platinum of Sanskrit formed a wall and flowed slowly. On the wall... there were countless ripples ripples rippled almost every second.

It was a trace of someone rushing to it with all his might. More than one place, it was like countless raindrops hitting the lake, with endless ripples.

"What the hell is going on!" Qin Ye suddenly turned his head, right behind him, nearly two hundred judges had already stood up, and listening to his angry shout, they all knelt on the ground. Su Dongxue knelt in front, with a pale face: "Subordinates... don't know... Just half an hour ago, there seemed to be a quarrel, and then... turned into a beating, and the ministers of Yin Jiansi went to adjust and were also involved..."

She looked around with lingering fear. At this moment, a loud bang came from all directions, and the white light curtain surrounding the Ghost Gate suddenly shook, as if the sky was about to collapse. The countless deceased officials almost stood up in fear!

"Kneel down for me!" Before they could speak, Qin Ye's thunderous voice resounded through the gates of hell. The candles on the sculptures shook together, pulling out mottled shadows.

No one dared to speak anymore, Qin Ye didn't care about what was outside, and slowly walked in front of the gate of hell. His steps passed before every death judge, and the ghost couldn't help but tremble.

"Look at what you look like." Qin Ye sneered: "Your death judge... This is the face of the underworld. Now when you encounter a ghost riot, one and two are at a loss! Are you a rabbit knocked out?"

"I haven't spoken yet, I haven't run away yet, why are you panic?"

A storm of storms calmed down the deceased officials. Qin Ye saw that everyone was breathing smoothly. Even though the light curtain surrounding the Ghost Gate was still trembling, he ignored it and raised his chin to Su Dongxue: "Continue."

"Yes." Su Dongxue's voice sounded a lot calmer and said softly: "We originally thought that ordinary ghost disputes were common, but... half an hour later, a dark light suddenly burst out there, sweeping across the entire underworld with a strong wind. Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled gently, as if something huge was rushing towards here. Then... the light curtain rose automatically."

Qin Ye nodded: "Have all the ministers of Yinjian Department come out? Where is Mr. Gu Qing? Has Mr. Gu Qing been hurt?"

"I am here." As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qing's weak voice came from the door of the side hall. Qin Ye immediately walked over and saw Gu Qing and the ministers, who were pale and were discussing in the side hall with restlessness.

He glanced along the way and saw a shelf one meter square was hung behind the side hall, with an engineering drawing on it, and a few pens placed next to it, and a bunch of data lines on the drawing. It seemed that Gu Qing had already begun to plan the entire underworld.

"Is it okay?" Qin Ye's heart finally fell down. It's good that Gu Qing is fine... Such a talent happened to be in Bao'an, and he finally came back. Once something happened, he would tear the hearts of others.

"It's okay..." Gu Qing wiped the cold sweat that did not exist, his chest was undulating, and he looked out the window worriedly: "Sir... is this..."

"Golden Spirit Riot." Before Qin Ye could speak, the Yin Qi in the air twisted, forming a pitch-black vortex. Alsace's body stepped out of it and sighed: "Any new construction of an underworld will go through this step. It can even be said that before we officially founded the country, the Yin Spirit Riot will accompany the growth of the entire underworld. Don't worry, with us, any rebel will undoubtedly die. But..."

The oil-paper umbrella tilted slightly, and the black hair below was dancing like a poisonous snake, squirting out of its seven orifices. It looked at everyone with a terrifying face: "What the hell is it? Who will explain it to me?"

"Yes..." Hu Feng was about to speak, but he looked at Qin Ye with great pleasure and immediately lowered his head: "It's his subordinates who are incompetent..."

The leader is right, the only one who is wrong is himself...

"We have the final say whether you are incompetent or not." Qin Ye tapped the table lightly: "Although I say it, if you want to hide a word..."

His eyes chilled: "Then, go and accompany them."

He didn't expect the ghost riot to come so quickly, but the more he did, the more he wanted to establish a powerful politics, and he could only speak in the underworld!

"Yes!" Hu Feng gasped and stood up and said, "Actually, the cause is very small... it is because... the right to use the excavator."

"Sir... I didn't adjust the team well, so they were too idle... Today I should have given the excavator to work for the second team, but there was still a little bit of digging. I thought I'd give it to the second team before digging. Unexpectedly, the captain of the second team was unhappy and started to mess with the first team ghost. I couldn't find out who was cursing first, and then... I started fighting..."

"At first, there were only two people, but soon there were hundreds of people... Finally... thousands of people started to fight. We saw that the situation was wrong, but we couldn't squeeze in at all. Just when we were about to notify you, a black light suddenly broke out in the crowd, and we finally ran back into the light curtain."

Qin Ye frowned and closed his eyes, his heart sinking more and more.

Just guessing it's like this... I guessing it's such a small thing!

The moral standard was disintegrating at an unimaginable speed without legal constraints and nothing to do. He had no worries about food, no worries about clothing, and could not see the future when sitting withered all day. He ignited the hope of the first phase of Qinyuan for them, but the mechanical incompleteness of the next few months made the fire turn into evil fire. He could guess how many ghosts were dissatisfied with him every day.

"It's good to say, move now!" "That's right! There's no place to live, and the open air is covered, what the hell is this!" "If you die, live in such a place? It's better than singing! They can live in a house? We can only squat under a tree? Fuck!"

Human beings have never been worried about lack of weight but inequality.

When the death officials brag and laughed in the tall palace of the Ghost Gate, there were piles of black and gunpowder outside.

No one can withstand this boring long time, so there is a robbery of excavators because they need to do things and need to be fulfilled. And this small thing cannot be even smaller... It is that Mars that has brought dissatisfaction to the peak.

Black, gunpowder... exploded without warning.

After passing through his mind, he sighed and stood up: "You stay here, don't step out of the gates of hell, let's go and solve it."

He and Arthas left the gates of hell, quickly walked to the curtain of light, and looked outside.

Boom! At this moment, the light curtain trembled gently again. He squinted his eyes and looked outside... it was simply a hell of the forest!

Countless ghost fires floated all over the sky, like a tide of yin energy spreading throughout the earth! It was more than twenty meters high! If the tide surged, I couldn't see anything clearly. I could only occasionally see the shadows of red maple leaves swaying, and... golden eyes as big as lanterns that flashed by.

Just now, the yin energy hit the shore with a storm. The dark yin energy suddenly hit the light curtain, but he couldn't see clearly what was there.

"What is this?" Qin Ye opened his mouth in shock. There was absolutely no such monster in the underworld!

"Mr. Ming." Alsace said without answering. As soon as he finished speaking, a white light burst out from the sky above the Ghost Gate, like the rising sun. As the light flashed, a white beam of light fell, reflecting a clear scene on the ground.

Just in the center of the yin energy... a skeleton giant, about forty or fifty meters in size, was lying on the ground, roaring, screaming, suddenly swung his fists, and smashing towards the light curtain like crazy!

Rumble!!

The light curtain shook again, and Qin Ye could see clearly that there were countless ghosts wandering in every gap in the skeleton giant's body. The ghost fire covered the whole body like a burning fire. It only had the upper half of its body, but had golden eyes. Every time it roared, the illusory ghosts in the sky rushed into the yin energy like a fountain.

"Are you stupid?" Ming Shiyin's blood-red words appeared on the ground: "This is called Yin Puppet. Do you think the Yin Spirit Riot is a tens of thousands of Yin Spirits rushing towards your Hell Gate? How can it be that simple? Idiot."

Arthas continued: "The yin spirit with wisdom has desires. When this desire reaches its peak, the illusory body of the yin spirit cannot bear it. It can be said that the yin spirit itself is a mixture of three souls, seven spirits, seven emotions and six desires. It is a kind of 'spirit without entity.' When one side exceeds its own load too much, it will form a 'Tao mark.' The light Su Dongxue said before was the node when the Tao mark was formed."

"This Taoist mark will attract all the attachments of similar desires around you. When this desire exceeds a certain balance, it will cause a riot. According to the five negative emotions of anger, sorrow, sadness, fear, and shock in the seven emotions, it will be transformed into five different forms. They are the ghosts and monsters (chi/mei/wang/liang/yu). Each form is based on the number of people, with a level of 100,000, millions and tens of millions, and is strictly divided into three levels: riot, riot, and rebellion."

Qin Ye gasped.

I really didn’t expect that the riots in the underworld looked like this, completely different from those in the world!

"What should I do now?"

"Kill it." Arthas looked at the skeleton giant reflected on the ground: "This is the form of anger, called the rage. Once it becomes this form, it will never change again."

"This kind of thing happens every year in the huge territory of the old underworld. Yin soldiers are an indispensable and important department of the underworld. Fortunately, as the underworld expands, Yin beasts appear... it is really like mercury pouring into the ground, everywhere. Without a strong army, there is no strong commander. Your underworld will sooner or later be damaged by disasters."
Chapter completed!