Time flies very quickly.

A week later, in the office of the King of Hell, Wang Chenghao stood beside him, and Qin Ye was sitting on the table, looking through the large stack of red information in his hand, which was a foot thick.

"The black Yin jade is one million kilograms. The sun-hung rooster is one thousand, the blood of the unicorn is five hundred kilograms. The true dragon horn is one thousand kilograms... Taishang Laojun?" He put down the last page of information in his hand, rubbed his eyebrows, his heart was so complicated that it was hard to express.

This is not information, but a gift.

The gift to congratulate the third King of Hell on his ascension to the throne comes from all the immortals in heaven...the immortals that can only be heard in legends.

When he left the customs today, he immediately started working. Only then did he realize how much work he had missed every day. During the hours he sat down, almost every ten minutes, the department sent a report, and the thoughts and opinions of the ministers came with them.

This made him think much clearer. Once upon a time, when he came in the middle of the night, no one could ask, let alone know the other party's opinions. This direct, point-to-point communication even made him feel that the work of the King of Hell became more friendly, busy and fulfilling.

After finally stopping for a moment, he began to look through the reports of the lands. However, he didn't know that almost every land was a famous immortal behind it.

Immortal... He rubbed his neck, turned his chair and looked at the dark sky in the underworld. He murmured: "I never felt that... it was so close to the word Immortal..."

Taishang Laojun, Taiyi Zhenren, Erlang Shen... these familiar names have been placed on the desk. Although he knows nothing about the other party's celebration, he has never even heard of it in the living world. However, I think about it, these things are absolutely extraordinary.

Wang Chenghao didn't speak either. His legs were weak that morning. However, he didn't care, but just looked at Qin Ye deeply.

He felt that Qin Ye is not much the same as before.

The specific part is different, but I can't tell it. It seems that I have restored my previous mentality, and it seems that I have become much more majestic. He doesn't even dare to joke casually.

He is not the only one who feels this way. Once the ministers of the underworld come to the office of the King of Hell, they are much more restrained. From the perspective of a secretary, he can clearly distinguish the other party's awe.

Yes, if it was respect in the past, it was respect now.

"You should first be familiar with the Underworld Chronicles." Just as Qin Ye was resting, a voice sounded from the door, and the second King of Hell came in at some point: "These things are all necessary materials for building the Six Paths."

"The benefits of connecting the heaven and earth and establishing good relationships can be reflected now."

The tall two kings of Hell sat leisurely on the sofa. Wang Chenghao immediately poured a cup of tea and told him intuition that this man must not mess with...

"The materials of the Six Paths?" Qin Ye turned around in surprise: "It's too early to build the Six Paths now?"

"It's not early." The second king of Hell tasted the tea and said lightly: "First of all, you have to choose a good place. There are too many secret places in this world, especially the birthplace of the world of heaven and earth, that is, the world of the world. We have not discovered it because we cannot get involved."

"For example, the Six Paths cover a very wide area. In fact, it is built in a special space. This space may be just a drop of water, a valley, and a sea cave. You can imagine that the Six Paths must accommodate hundreds of millions of sinners from ancient times to the present. Such a large place can already occupy a province of China in the world. There is not so much spare place in the underworld to place the Six Paths, so the best choice for the Six Paths is to place it in a special space, commonly known as Sumeru Mustard Seed."

"But I'm still far from opening the underworld." Qin Ye had a headache and sighed with a teacup in his arms: "There were not many Yin soldiers. I just had to control Pengqiu, so I didn't want to recruit soldiers. At least I had to wait for another year. After the ghost heart was completely settled, I would talk about it. There were more than 10,000 Yin soldiers in total, and several thousand were killed by Susan Boy... Now the city guards are sparse. Where did you get the kung fu to open the passage?"

He gently placed the teacup on the table: "In addition, as you said, I don't know where the Sumeru mustard seed is. I still have to find it. This also belongs to the military and police system... In fact, before the underworld has 200 million ghosts and 10 million troops, the construction of the Six Paths is nowhere to be achieved..."

He didn't finish speaking because the second King of Hell was smiling and shaking the teacup to look at him.

This expression of "I'm holding the wise bead"... This expression that I wish I could make people look at him/her face... Qin Ye coughed dryly: "Let me think about it..."

The second King of Hell did not urge him. Qin Ye closed his eyes and pondered. After a few minutes, he suddenly opened his eyes: "Theory of the mutual communication of yin and yang?"

The other party finally nodded slightly: "The son is teachable."

I'm fucking... This week, Qin Ye has adjusted his mentality and can't wait to slap the other side when he hears this sentence of relying on his seniority.

For homosexuals who are handsomer than him, they always hold innate malice.

Forget it... If you can't beat it, you have to endure it... Qin Ye coughed dryly and tapped the table gently: "You just said that there are many places in the world that hide secrets, but we don't know. Because we can't step into it. However, according to the theory of the mutual communication of yin and yang, there must be some underworlds in the world, but it just depends on whether they are discovered or not. Similarly, some underworlds in the world will appear sooner or later... Then as long as you find the existence of Sumeru mustard seeds in the world, the underworld can correspond to the point."

"But how can I find these mysterious places in the world?" He did not refuse, because after this period of Pengqiu's rule, he knew one thing very well.

It is not impossible to make the ghosts obey, even without entertainment. But... you have to give them hope.

The greatest hope of the ghost people is the world of life!

Whether it’s time to return to the sun, whether it’s a dream or seeing relatives in the world, it’s the best way to control them. Don’t talk about reincarnation!

The construction of the Six Paths is definitely a moment when the new underworld is enough to remember history! When the cultivation is completed, it is definitely a moment when the entire underworld is on the right track and the ghosts and people return to their hearts!

"No hurry." Unexpectedly, this time the second King of Hell stopped: "The Six Paths and Eighteen Hells are the core areas of the underworld. They are not only related to materials, but also to Yin Qixue, Yin Ling Biology, etc. It is too early to touch these in the underworld. However... you can prepare in advance."

He stood up: "Maybe you still don't understand what I said, but it doesn't matter. The inheritance of the King of Hell will start from today?"

Qin Ye curled his smile and nodded deeply: "Yes... you don't have much time..."

"Two months." The second King of Hell said lightly.

Why are there two months left?

Can you still leave? Will time in your world move? There are nails under your butt!

Do you know how much food you spend in a day? Do you know how much pressure your existence brings to me? Do you know how hard it is to be diligent because you are pretending to be diligent every day? There is something called WeChat Dingding QQ to learn about it? You have to teach it yourself. Do you covet the handsome face of my king?

The cowardly night's anger arose from the heart, and evil arises to the courage. However, for the sake of life safety, I scrupulously suppressed this sentence.

"Then... start now?" he asked with a slight smile.

If possible, I just want to leave a message on your QQ to learn, not under your nose!

The second King of Hell raised his eyebrows and saw no action at all. Immediately afterwards, the scenery around Qin Ye became illusory.

When everything was clear, he suddenly realized that he was actually in a boundless sea of ​​lotus!

At this moment, he and the second King of Hell were sitting on the same boat, not too big, about ten meters, but carefully crafted, like an ancient painting boat.

"The three religions were originally a family." They were sitting at the bow of the boat. The second king of Hell poured a cup of tea, pushed it over and smiled, "I have the cause and effect of the three religions, so I made this Qinglian Cave Heaven. I hope it will still catch my eye."

The meaning of this sentence is to ask for praise...

So, Qin Ye coughed lightly, and the god picked up the teacup on the ground: "It can barely catch your eyes."

The second King of Hell smiled and gently slapped the boat. The boat slowly moved, and passed through lotus leaves. Countless koi carp gathered under the water, as if walking on the boat. The lotus leaves were extremely large, the stems were like trees, towering into the clouds, and the bright sunlight casts down from the gaps, casting mottled shadows.

My heart seemed to be quiet.

"You will enjoy it." Qin Ye simply put aside all disguise and lay on the boat with his feet raised. Looking at the lotus leaves passing by above his head, murmured: "Tell me, have you wanted to leave this job here to enjoy your old age?"

Dong... A tall body lay down beside him, and the second King of Hell was in the same shape as him, shaking his legs with his squinted eyes and said, "The ones who come here are you. That's an old slut, don't learn from him."

"Haha... It's a pound, don't you cheat me too? By the way, cheating the next one is the glorious tradition of the underworld? I think I have an obligation to carry forward it..."

"...What are you talking nonsense? What about scholars... You don't know how boring it is to sit in a position for hundreds of years. After a government has been formed, as long as there is no major change, it will run itself like a machine. However, the people under your command have to highlight their presence and report to you continuously. You can only make a nodding machine. You have to suppress and pat their hearts to death." The second King of Hell said lazily with his head on his head.

silence.

This scene was too leisurely, and both of them were a little lazy. After lying for five minutes, his thinking seemed to be dull. Qin Ye suddenly spoke: "To be honest, I don't know your name yet. Your title is too long now, and it's a bit difficult to call."

Still silent.

"Squeak? You're leaving soon, right? Maybe I can give you incense sticks or something in the Qingming Festival. The second King of Hell wrote too many strokes, and I'm lazy..." Qin Ye closed his eyes: "If you say 'sque'... I might not be able to control my heart that was about to kick you down-you should know that I always wanted to do this. Unfortunately, I can't beat it."

Still no response.

Qin Ye probably didn't expect the other party to answer, stretched out his hand, paddled in the water, feeling the koi gently pecking at his hand, and it took another thirty seconds. Then he suddenly heard the other party speak: "Xu Yangyi."

"I haven't heard of it. The name is pretty good. Why does it sound like a potato?"

"I've heard of it, I have to doubt your identity." Xu Yangyi said slowly and quickly: "Lying over! You are not tall, why do you occupy so many places?"
Chapter completed!