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Chapter 470: Stone Carving

Most of the time, I only had two updates, but I gave me a reward of 3 some time ago. Don’t misunderstand that 3 is a daily routine.

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"It's urgent to come here." Zhou Xianlong looked calm, nodded slightly, and walked towards the depths of the government hall: "This is what I mean. How about Xiao Qin?"

"No problem. Leader..."

Zhou Xianlong suddenly raised his head and shook his head slightly. Mo Changhao immediately remained silent. The two of them walked along the way, familiar with each other, and ignored the people on the road, and walked to the security passage on the first floor of the government office building, and then walked in.

It is already the first floor, but... there are stairs below!

No one was surprised and walked down the stairs. After walking for about five minutes, he finally saw... an iron door.

"DS008... This is the number you set at the beginning." Mo Changhao sighed with some emotion, took out a conscious effort, and brushed it at the door lock.

Weird, it seems that it is an iron gate of unknown age, but an electronic female voice sounded: "After advanced permissions are detected, please check the pupils."

Brush... Before he finished speaking, a small hole suddenly rose from the iron door, and inside it was the most advanced pupil verification instrument.

"Check through." As Mo Changhao met his eyes, the iron door opened with a click. And inside, there was a channel with a very high-tech flavor!

Headquarters of the Wuyang City Special Investigation Office!

"Leader, what can't you say on it?" Mo Changhao finally couldn't help but speak: "And why did you have to do this inspection by Mr. Qin? There is no need! He has a shadow and cannot deceive my eyes. He is indeed the judge!"

"Have you ever seen a cultivator who has advanced so quickly?" Zhou Xianlong walked forward without looking back. The passage was not long, and a hall had appeared in front of him. Countless computers monitored every corner of Wuyang City. Investigators wearing camouflage and white coats were quiet during the shuttle.

Mo Changhao shook his head, but immediately said solemnly: "As long as it is a human, I don't care about his secrets at all! Leader, what is the situation in China now! The evil ghost in Dongshan Province may be more than a thousand years, so rampant! It's not the time to consider these things at all!"

"I agree." Zhou Xianlong approached the hall, and immediately everyone stood up to salute. He nodded slightly and walked straight to another room with Mo Changhao.

The room is not small, about one hundred square meters, and it is spherical. But there is nothing inside. There are only countless spaces like honeycombs on four walls.

Sha... The door behind him closed silently, and Zhou Xianlong turned around and looked directly into Mo Changhao's eyes: "But first of all, he must be a person."

"Click the information No. 871." After saying that, he turned around and said something. Suddenly, a slight mechanical sound rang out from the "beehive". A few seconds later, a mechanical female voice sounded: "Special permission was detected, audio source: Comrade Zhou Xianlong, Deputy Director. Now you are reviewing, please wait."

Wait quietly.

Mo Changhao frowned deeply. Last night, he received a notice from the other party asking him to preside over the Wuyang City judge's promotion test. He had never heard of such a thing! Any judge's promotion would go to Yanjing to report his duties, then enter the Party School to study, hold a press conference a few months later, and issue an appointment a year later.

He knew Qin Ye.

The first great tutor of the cultivation who published the theory of Yin Ling Evolution, he thought at the time that this was the superior's special attention to the other party. Because the other party was young, he was letting him practice more in Wuyang. Zhou Xianlong's phone call was because the other party was Qin Ye's school leader, and it was no small matter to be promoted to a judge. Every little bit of power is extremely precious in the current situation, especially at the level of judge. However... when he really arrived in Wuyang, he immediately knew that there was something wrong when he saw those instruments!

He knew those instruments.

The latest all-round detector invented by SRC is intended to deal with some extremely difficult parasites and common ghosts. These spirits are almost impossible to be discovered in human bodies. Use this instrument to scan the judge...

This is not a priority.

This is suspicion!

And very suspicious!

With his own presence, it is impossible to fake unless the other party is the lord of the mansion. He confirmed that Qin Ye was a human, and he also thought that the matter ended here. However... he never expected that there would be a subsequent text!

Data No. 871... He quickly recalled in his heart which data was this, the habit of the Special Investigation Office, the number is from low to high - this represents the time of appearance, starting with 8... Is it the latest data?

And in the last three months?

He remembered the information from three months ago, and it was still starting at 86.

Just as his thoughts were surging, the beehive sounded gently, and a small IPAD-like screen was pushed out, shining twice, and a video slowly appeared.

It was an excavation site. The on-site protection measures were very good. In the excavation pit, cultural relics were excavated one by one.

Mo Changhao was not familiar with cultural relics, but based on his feelings, these cultural relics have been around for hundreds of years. The style is very ancient. He is becoming increasingly confused about what Zhou Xianlong asked him to see this. The other party is definitely not a person who is engaged in antique appreciation meetings.

Did the coffin be dug out below? The vaginal instrument?

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

This is the most common cultural relics excavation site. The biggest artifact is a stone tablet. Five minutes later, the video came to an end and began to show antiques. He finally wondered: "Are you?"

At this moment, Zhou Xianlong pressed the pause.

Just so happened that the stone tablet was displayed at this moment.

The front shot was taken. The stone tablet was very old, covered with black decay marks, about four or five meters. There was an ancient relief on it, as if it was a person, and there were two rows of text below, one long and one short.

As the picture progresses more and more, the stone tablet becomes clearer. Mo Changhao clearly saw the two lines of words and couldn't help but read it: "King Guang of Qin, Emperor Bao, King of Wheels... This is the name of the Ten Palaces of Hell..."

His eyes continued to look up, and he remembered it very clearly. The text was two rows, with a long bottom and a short top. If that's right, it's King of Hell.

However... just as he took the first look, he suddenly straightened up and stared at the screen. Even the judge in charge of a province could not resist the shock of the storm.

"This, this is..." He shook his head in disbelief, his lips trembling slightly: "Coincidence? This is a coincidence..."

The first row of text has only five characters.

King Yama: Qin Ye!

He seemed to be talking to himself: "He is only nineteen years old. The coincidence of his name does not mean anything..."

"Is it a coincidence?" Zhou Xianlong nodded silently, and then clicked on a document again: "Then... this... is also a coincidence..."

In the document, there is a frontal photo of Qin Ye.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin, smiling, handsome and youthful.

Then... Zhou Xianlong didn't know what software he opened, dragged the photo, and adjusted the stone tablet to freeze the picture on the relief.

At this moment, Mo Changhao felt mixed feelings.

The faces on the stone tablet, Zhong Kui hat, judge's uniform, but the appearance... are almost exactly the same as Qin Ye's frontal photo just now!

Dongdongdongdongdong... The violent heartbeat resounded through my ears. Even though Mo Changhao had experienced many storms in his life, he still felt like he was in a dream at this moment.

In his incredible eyes, Zhou Xianlong dragged the photo to the face of the stone tablet and let go of the mouse. Suddenly, rulers appeared around the screen, and the data jumped rapidly.

There was a dead silence.

Ten seconds later, a mechanical female voice rang out: "The human face scan has been completed. The result is as follows."

"The eyebrow spacing is 2.2 cm. The nose wings are 4.57 cm wide. The middle length of the person is 2.87 cm... All facial features are exactly the same. After frontal inspection, the similarity is 100%, which is the same person."

Dead silence.

Silence like death.

Mo Changhao closed his eyes, his mind full of violent heartbeats, and his mouth was a little dry.

"When did this happen?" He said hoarsely after three minutes.

"A month ago." Zhou Xianlong crossed his hands and pressed his eyebrows: "Do you know how we discovered it?"

Mo Changhao shook his head, and now he was completely confused.

Too many questions lingering in my mind. King Yama... Who has heard of his name in history?

King Guang of Qin, King of Urban, King of Reincarnation, etc. can all find clues from the world, but King of Yama does not.

The true god is nameless.

However...it is now clearly carved out! Who did it?

That nineteen-year-old boy...is King of Hell?

No... Take a step back and say, if the other party is really King Yama, why should he be in the world? How did this stone tablet appear? King Yama is in the world, which means that the other party himself needs it. How could this stone tablet be allowed to appear?

One by one, the doubts, like boiling water, were gulping out.

Zhou Xianlong leaned on the chair and tapped the table gently: "Because... in one month, 364 stone tablets exactly the same as 'Yan Luo King Qin' were unearthed nationwide."

"Do you understand...it's like it belongs to this monument itself. Just waiting for us to dig it out. But is this possible?"

"King Yama... If it was really someone, then the stone tablets and temples of the past must have been recorded. However, no, just this month, it suddenly appeared, as if... something... proved him and forced us to admit it!"

Mo Changhao had already become completely solemn and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean... a god appeared out of thin air?"

After a pause, he said solemnly: "Are you sure... this is not the evil ghost?"

Zhou Xianlong shook his head: "No, it's impossible."

"The 364 cultural relics I mentioned are not just new cultural relics. It is impossible to unearth so many of them within a month." He looked at Mo Changhao deeply and said quietly: "Do you... understand what I mean?"

Mo Changhao frowned slightly, then gasped, and his eyes trembled slightly when he looked at the computer video.

"You mean... there are more than 300 cultural relics about the records of King Yama... have been changed to King Yama: Qin Ye?!" Even the judge, he was rarely disobedient. This matter is too big, which means... the dynasty changes in the underworld!

The new king ascended the throne!

Zhou Xianlong looked at the screen in a steady state and spoke slowly: "All the records about King Yama... whether Taoism, Buddhism, or all the antiquities... are like an invisible hand, adding the word Qin Ye behind King Yama... and, it is not avoiding us at all. It seems... more like a notification."

No one spoke again.

Who is telling the real world about the real identity of King Yama? And all signs point to Qin Ye?

Underworld?

Impossible. If it was really Qin Ye... King Yama was still in the world, which means he had a purpose. The underworld would tear off his own boss' ladder behind?

A ghost?

Even more impossible!

Dare the evil spirits touch the name of King Yama? So far, among all the supernatural events, the underworld is insidious. Even the black and white impermanent sculptures and paper with their names, none of the evil spirits dares to move. Among them, there are several transformation-level ghost events.
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