Chapter 498: The Eighth Day (4)
After nearly a year of study and reading the report of Yin Ling Riot, Wang Chenghao even knows that the entertainment industry in the underworld must be one of the most important industries, and even has a higher status than the world of the world.
The six realms of reincarnation are gone, and a group of Yin spirits who cannot be reincarnated gather together. What can we do?
If you don’t arrange entertainment for them, you will be able to show you the riot in minutes!
This amusement park is not only an amusement park, but also a guarantee of long-term stability in the underworld society and a test of the underworld entertainment industry.
As the currency is being implemented, the first Zhongyuan Ceremony in a century told all the lonely ghosts that you have a home to return. The underworld is not strong now, so of course they need to feel shocked when they come down. Several major events are combined, even if he knows that this Zhongyuan Ceremony, there must be no mistake!
Qin Ye said in a deep voice: "Turn the Yan Luo Seal, I can go anywhere in the underworld, as long as the road is opened. I will come down frequently. Moreover, if the gate of hell is closed, the Yin Spirit will become more orderly. I think the strength of the living will be loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and will not cause me too much trouble."
Wang Chenghao instinctively felt something was wrong.
He blinked, looked at Qin Ye deeply, and whispered: "Brother Qin... are you... still in the world of the world?"
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows.
"You don't think...what is wrong with you?"
"What's wrong?" Qin Ye put down the teacup.
Wang Chenghao swallowed: "Brother Qin... you are King of Yama! You are not here for such a big thing... Don't you think it's wrong? You threw it all to Aluo Shasa. Now the pioneering team has not started yet, it's a grand event of 20 million ghosts! Can she see one ghost?"
No...even if you can see it, what will she think when you are not here? What will other underworld ministers think?
Wang Chenghao is not stupid. He can understand these questions. He doesn't understand why Qin Ye doesn't understand.
Qin Ye didn't speak, and after thirty seconds, he carefully said: "I... I really think... you are not suitable to stay in the world anymore..."
"No need, Pengqiu is not the new underworld, a city with thousands of ghosts. How many things happen every day? You stay in the sun..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Ye looked at the ceiling in a daze and said calmly: "Have you seen Alsace?"
"No...no." Wang Chenghao's all his words were blocked in his throat, and he replied in a daze.
Qin Ye nodded, still saying nothing. After a long time, he sneered: "Everyone thinks I should do this, and everyone thinks I should be in charge of the underworld. Yes... I think so too, but the time is not right."
"Nowhere is there... You just pretend to die..."
"Because no one asked me if I would like it!" Qin Ye's voice suddenly increased and he snorted: "Of course, I am not an irresponsible person. Since I have taken over the burden of the third King of Yama, I will definitely be responsible to the end. But, for a moment, you should at least give me some time, right?"
"One year, not one year long, right? Why do everyone force me to sit in this position now!!!"
He almost shouted out the last few words, and suddenly slapped the table, his chest slammed sharply. He shook the lid off the teacup.
Wang Chenghao opened his mouth and said nothing.
He wanted to say that a year has actually been long enough... Pengqiu's current development is in a mess, waiting for you to make your own ideas, and now you can't find anyone during the day... There will definitely be problems...
However, he didn't dare to say it.
In the conflict between the small self and the big self, he believed that he did not have such good eloquence. This is a choice that anyone should make, society, individual, family, sacrifice, and accomplish what they want, but... Qin Ye's choice came too late.
"Now, there are only eight days before the Zhongyuan Ceremony." Qin Ye waved his hand tiredly: "Tomorrow, the public will announce the detailed process of the Zhongyuan Ceremony. The ministers have stamped the seal and passed it. Next, we are waiting for the Zhongyuan Festival to arrive. You can go first, go to Zhou Mi to ask the civil servant dormitory building, and get some supplies. Let me wait for myself to wait."
Wang Chenghao left without saying a word.
Qin Ye crossed his hands, pressed his eyebrows, lowered his head, and sat quietly for a while for a while before he stood up and walked in the Lijing Palace building.
From the first floor to the sixth floor, I walked back to the sixth floor, looking at the gorgeous Lijing Palace Hall, silent.
Thousands of thoughts...
He knew that he should have sat back now. After the Zhongyuan Ceremony, the pioneer brigade immediately prepared to prepare for the allocation, as well as the charter of Huanyang, detailed redemption forms, and important transportation beasts. He also nodded in how to deepen the control of Dongshan Province.
During the Zhongyuan ceremony, he was already guilty of being unable to stay present. This was like during the National Day military parade, the bosses were not on the Tian/Anmen Tower, and only occasionally came out to meet each other.
It's different...
He sighed in his heart. After the Pengqiu was defeated, it was completely different from the old underworld. He instantly became the mayor of a municipality. This qualitative change should not be left in the living world anymore. There was never a good result when lying on two boats. It was impossible to be greedy for all kinds of things in the living world and want to do a good job of mayor who can handle a lot of trouble.
But... I'm always reluctant to let it go.
It seems that after really getting into this position, I gave up something very precious.
Maybe it's the so-called freedom.
Just as I walked down the fifth floor for the second time, a voice suddenly rang out: "It's rare that you still have time to meditate."
It's Alsace.
The sixth floor Li Jing Palace is located, and there is no evil spirit to go up, and Alsace is no exception. The ban set by Di Ting himself is only open to him.
"Why are you here?"
"Because you can't be found during the day." Alsace spoke without any turbulence: "Tomorrow, the city will announce and issue the process. Have you forgotten that you didn't determine the detailed time?"
"The paper is not enough now. Because there is not so much electricity to make paper, the few generators in the world are not enough. After exchanged for currency, we have to issue yellow paper to record all the yin energy of the evil spirits. This is used as a certificate to enter the amusement park. Now all generators are making every effort to supply these paper printing. Tomorrow's press conference will still adopt the practice of you personally coming out and using spirits to inform the whole city."
She paused and said angrily: "So, 'busy' Lord Qin, when are you free? It's impossible to announce the whole city at two o'clock in the morning like today, right?"
"The Yin Spirit does not need to sleep, it does not mean that he does not need to rest. Are you going to cheat the zombie in the middle of the night?"
The words were full of sarcasm and did not cover up. Qin Ye wanted to refute it, but had no way to refute it. He paused and said, "Seven o'clock."
"You can notify me during the day and notify the whole city on time at 7 o'clock tomorrow night."
"No need." Arthas said lightly, and his body turned into a cold wind and disappeared: "It's better not to report it, so that you won't have an urgent matter again." Anyway, once your spirit appears, you can see it in any corner of the city."
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On August 7, the Gate of Ghost is open and the Zhongyuan Festival is here, and there are still eight days left.
When Qin Ye opened his eyes in his apartment again, it was already seven in the morning.
After processing the documents overnight, he was a little tired. He actually wanted to ask the Yin Ling in charge to ask many documents on the spot, but... there was no Yin Ling.
No one will go to work at 2 a.m., even if you don’t have to sleep.
He just went out for breakfast and called.
"Mr. Qin, the declaration of Maoyuan construction site has already been achieved. When will you communicate?" Wu Wenqing's voice sounded on his phone.
"Now." Qin Ye thought about today's arrangements. After hanging up the phone, he immediately called a car and rushed to the Special Investigation Office.
When he arrived, he was invited to the conference room directly. As soon as he walked in, his eyes paused.
Mo Changhao is here too?
Thinking of the reflected pictures on the Yan Luo Seal, he sat quietly away from the other party.
As if he had noticed Qin Ye's gaze, Mo Changhao nodded with a smile: "I didn't use it, but since Mr. Qin reported this matter, it may be a ghost of the transformation level, there are only two judges in Dongshan, and I must come and take a look."
Qin Ye nodded slightly, without saying much, looked around and suddenly realized that everyone present was full of src white coats. And he was definitely not young.
At this age, they are basically experts in the local area...
At this moment, his heart tightened inexplicably.
What I had forgotten because of my busy schedules before, the feeling of storm coming and that premonition of the rainstorm coming seemed to come to my mind again.
Calmness is not really calm.
But everything is ready, just waiting for the right opportunity to explode instantly.
This premonition was so strong that he almost felt a little restless. As soon as he sat down, he immediately stood up: "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."
No one dared to stop the judge from going to the bathroom. As soon as he arrived, Qin Ye couldn't wait to take out the Yan Luo Seal and look at it.
However, at this glance, the pupils immediately shrank.
On the seal of Yama, this time, all the sections have only one picture.
That was his form of disparity - he has always been in a form of disparity in the underworld, sitting on the sixth floor of Lijing Palace, accepting the worship of all officials!
And... the feeling of the Yama Seal is completely different from usual.
Holding it, as if holding the center of the storm, seemed to remind him that something was wrong...invisible things, things centered on him, had gathered into a huge storm.
Now, it is the tranquility before the storm.
Shaking his head, he returned to the conference room. As soon as he sat down, a middle-aged man with the src logo stood up: "Mr. Qin, we arrived yesterday. After actually studying it, I found that... the yin energy below is unfathomable."
"After our exploration, there is a huge building below, with a long history. We have called SRC headquarters and invited the most professional archaeological team. It will be officially excavated on August 15."
Qin Ye's hand that gently stroked the lid of the teacup suddenly paused.
It's the fifteenth again?
He suddenly felt a little alert. If something happened recently, it would be too many No. 15.
Chapter completed!