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Wei Youliang's ears were buzzing.

He felt like he was crazy, really crazy!

At this moment, who still remembers Kong Mo? Who still remembers Qufu Shanhaiguan? He stared at the people around him. The older he was, the heavier he was, the more the ghost fire shone, and his hands were trembling.

The young ghost is better, but the breathing is also heavy. There are even many ghosts who are already covering their faces with their hands and crying.

It is true that the ghost spirits have no tears, but the ghost fires that kept gushing from their fingers told all the ghost spirits that they were really heart-wrenching and could not bear grief.

This bait has reached the deepest and softest place in the heart of all Yin Ling!

"My daughter..." Wei Youliang felt that his eyes were blurred, and his feet were walking in the clouds: "I...have a chance to see her again?"

He suddenly grabbed the arm of a ghost beside him: "I, I heard it right?"

"No! No!!" It was a middle-aged man, and his voice choked and screamed: "You heard it right!! We all heard it!"

The Yin Ling spontaneously formed a small pile of three or five, regardless of whether he knew it or not, and shouted excitedly: "Yes! I don't know how many work points! My grandmother has been paralyzed. I must go and see it!" "This, this is much better than Lord Kong! It's more yang...and more yang! Lord Kong...no! Kong Moti never mentioned it!" "This is the authenticity of the underworld! This is the orthodox of the royal family! I, I suddenly thank them for writing the song... Pengqiu!"

Wei Youliang was like stepping on the clouds, and scenes in the world flashed in front of his eyes. His gentle wife, well-behaved daughter...waiting for me...must wait for me!

Dad... I'll see you again soon!

boiling.

The whole city was completely excited by this sentence. Qin Ye did not stop him. Unconsciously, he shouted at the bottom: "Long live the underworld!!"

Immediately afterwards, the second, the fifth, the tenth... one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand!

At first, they were still scattered. After a minute, they felt as if inspired, and shouted to Qin Ye: "Long live the underworld!! Long live the underworld!!"

Qin Ye nodded with a smile, and finally let the big stone go in his heart. He then smiled and said, "It is better to hit the day than to choose a day. Start immediately. As the all-weather open registration desk, the pioneering leader, technician, practitioner, and ordinary Yin Ling will register. One month later, the registration will be completed."

"I will definitely go!!" Wei Youliang shouted with all his strength, as if he could be chosen. It was very childish, but as naive as him, and there were millions of ghosts at this moment.

Qin Ye's figure slowly disappeared, and a majestic voice fell from the air: "The first ghost civil representative/conference ends here. The meeting ends."

As he finished speaking, a row of ghost fire lanterns lit up in the city.

red.

With the eyes, there were dozens of rows of huge 10,000 square meters, at least three thousand Yin Clans were already sitting there. Next to them were tens of thousands of fully armed Yin soldiers.

Very simple.

There are rows of wooden tables, and a row of Taishi chairs behind them. They are painted black, but they are extremely imposing.

But no matter whether it is simple or powerful, the next second... at least 60% of the ghosts in the city flocked over!

"Don't rob! Do you think you can sign up by pushing me?" "Give me a hand in front! My wife and son are still waiting for me to go back!" "What are you giving me! My husband is still waiting for me!" "Don't push me... don't squeeze! Who's fucking me!"

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"Tsk tsk tsk... It's so dirty! It's so dirty!" Behind the square was the original six-story building. Qin Ye was on the fifth floor, watching this scene with emotion. But before he could watch it for a long time, a disgusting voice came from behind.

It's Wang Yiwei.

"Don't you think it's spectacular?" Qin Ye murmured without looking back, letting the wind blow his bangs.

Endless.

There are registration points thousands of meters ahead of them. At this moment... at least tens of millions of ghost fires gathered around them. The scene of the Yin Spirit Galaxy that day reappeared again!

Wang Yiwei walked to him, lay on the railing like him, and sneered: "I only know that according to our algorithm, if they work very hard and develop a city, they will get a book of life and death, a dream, and a chance to return the sun... Lord Qin, you are really making the best use of everything..."

"Nonsense, it's hard to be happy!" Qin Ye gave him annoyed: "If these new buildings hadn't appeared, I wouldn't even dare to promise this wish!"

No...I think you dare...really...

Wang Yiwei curled his lips and said nothing. After a few minutes, he said, "What should I do next?"

Qin Ye finally sighed, turned around, leaned his back on the railing, and smiled bitterly at the dark sky: "What should I do... do it to death!"

"I said, can you not mention this kind of winkless question? I have never visited such a big Qufu, Qufu... Oh, no, I don't know what specific industry Pengqiu has. I almost died of busyness in liquidating tens of millions of people in this month. I didn't have time to see the Pengqiu Treasure House! After taking back Li Jinggong Diting, he dripped blood and never saw it again!"

"Also! Pengqiu had currency in the Confucius era, and now the currency system must be proposed! There is also the establishment of the security system! The construction of the pioneer group... My God! I feel bad in my whole body!"

Wang Yiwei stabbed the knife heartlessly: "Kong Mo may be called back at any time. There is also the Taoist master... Oh, by the way, you have to communicate with the living world and communicate with the living world... Tsk tsk tsk tsk... If you don't die, you have to peel off your skin?"

"...You seem to be laughing happily?"

“…is it so obvious?”

"...No, it's not obvious, so you can take a photo of me..."

Wang Yiwei looked at Qin Ye who was looking forward to it like a ghost, and understood the other party's thoughts of being too stressed and wanting to vent, but...

Saint Seiya will never hit the same move twice!

"My ministers are still waiting for you..." He resisted weakly, and fled in shame.

Looking at the other person's figure running away with his head in his arms, Qin Ye rubbed his eyebrows with headache.

For a whole month, everything was reported by the great secretary Su Dongxue. As the top leader, you have never met the newly promoted ministers. Do you believe it?

This shows how busy this month is.

"When I finish my work these few days, I should go back to the world to take off my vacation... It's been more than a month, I'm afraid the Wuyang government will be crazy... Well... the last week." He sighed. In fact, he didn't know if he could figure it out in a week.

Today, it is the meeting and work report meeting he has decided to meet and handle various departments.

There are still many things in the future. The underworld has to overtake on a curve. Now it is on a curve and there is also a Lamborghini. But how to drive is still needed to control it. The ministers of each department are the machines of the car. He must keep the steering wheel firmly so that the car will not fall.

It can be imagined that in the past two or three years, I have been busy with the living in the daytime and the underworld at night. Fortunately, the judge has completely fasted the valley and does not need to sleep, otherwise he would not know how he died.

Oh... and Kong Mo, and Taoist Master, and the beginning of communication with the world in a few months... I just want to find an umbilical cord to strangle myself!

"Come on step by step..." He only felt his temples swollen, and he smiled bitterly. He was about to walk down, but suddenly, he was stunned and stood upstairs.

Brush... The Yinsilu flew out of his chest at some point, emitting a faint light, and lines of words on it were quickly written.

As soon as he read the first sentence, he felt his eyes lit up and immediately looked carefully.

Name: Qin Ye (nickname Goudan).

Hometown: Liuertuozi Village, Gazigou, Tang'an County, Qingguang City.

Family members: grandpa (deceased) parents (deceased).

Date of birth: October 1, 1938.

Merit: 370000/5000000.

"Surprise the giant city, wipe out the thief, and won 300,000 points of merit. The details are as follows..."

Three hundred and seventy thousand!

He wanted to jump up happily!

This has never been more than tens of thousands, and the achievements of hundreds of thousands have increased!

This is the charm of war!

"No... why did you come out now? Pengqiu has been fighting for a month!" He thought immediately, "Yes... I barely let Yin Ling calm down today. In other words, Yin Silu judged that Pengqiu did not belong to me completely. It was not until this moment that he could really understand the government and the accurate size of villages, towns, counties and cities. So it is only now that he has appeared? And, there is a list of achievements? Never before!"

Make a plan and get 50,000 points of merit.

He led the way and won 20,000 points of merit.

The underworld channel was opened for the first time and the achievements were obtained by 100,000 points!

He captured Qufu and obtained 30,000 points of merit.

Win people's hearts and get 100,000 points of merit!

Compiled a new Underworld Chronicle (to be continued), and at the beginning, he achieved 50,000 points of merit.

The first governor (to be continued), he achieved 20,000 points of merit in the early stage.

There were six projects in total, and he quickly finished reading them. Then he fell into deep thoughts.

"The most meritorious ones are to open up the underworld passage and win over the hearts of the people." He gently wrote on the railing with his finger: "It is necessary to say that opening up the underworld passage is the first step to rebuilding the underworld. It symbolizes the underworld moving towards a new world, and a hundred thousand points are worthy of its symbol. And... there are two words for the first time. It should fall a lot next time."

"There will not be many to master the hearts next time. Pengqiu will have 20 million Yin spirits this time, and then it will be counted as 100,000. Moreover, in the future, Yin spirits have been 'mastered' by me, and there is no possibility of follow-ups." He rubbed his eyebrows and thought: "What about... what about Huizhou Province?"

"Can Hui Province get the achievement reward of 'Mining the Heart' again? No, I have to let Oda Nobunaga try... By the way! The number of people in Pengqiu is large, it is time to immigrate to Hui Province. But... Is it too expensive to send an army to escort? Is it too expensive? Is Diting Dada asked for scales, will it slap me?"

The First World War seemed to open the door to a new world. He suddenly realized that there were so many ways to obtain achievements!

He has not tried these things yet. But at least he can know that five million mansions are not dreaming!

Fujun... Now, except for Diting's highest combat power!

Once you become a lord of the Mansion... don't worry about whether you are the most cowardly man in history, anyway... you can barely be a small country god of death!

If the palace king has become, will Yan Luo be far away?

"No... calm... calm!" Forced himself to calm down, his eyes looked at the last two lines.

The first few lines are very clear, but the last two lines contain a big trick!
Chapter completed!