Too tempting...

The middle-aged and elderly people who were tempting to come to the scene wanted to sign up... They knew very well that this was a meeting for the underworld to divide the cakes, and the first batch of Chinese military leaders would take the stage in this battle.

"Don't think too well." The old man's Yin Ling came back to his senses first: "Don't forget, now is the period of cold weapons wars. There will definitely be casualties in the face of Yin Ling. We old arms and legs will not join in the fun."

Unlike him, these special issues have caused widespread sensation among the young generation's ghosts.

"Unified Battle?! Can we participate in the unified national battle?!" "Register! Must register! I have long yearned for this kind of life of evil and iron horses!" "As long as there is a chance... dangerous? Don't I think I didn't see this name? Zhao Zilong! Listen carefully!" "With these big guys, there must be casualties, but I think it's not me!"

Recruitment began a week later...

The pair of hot eyes all looked at the Li Jing Palace Building. This is a stage that only once in a lifetime. Anyone with a little passion and a good enough look, no one wants to stay out of it!

Of course Qin Ye didn't know.

This combination of punches greatly encouraged the hearts of the people in the underworld. However, he still has equally important things to do.

In the conference room on the fifth floor of Lijing Palace, he was in the main seat, Di Ting, Zhao Yun was on the side, and the first seat below was Shang Yang, and the main provincial and ministerial officials were sitting around the living. Their eyes fell on documents one foot high in the center. These documents were displayed one by one in the form of yin energy.

Everyone was a little tired. Now two months have passed since the 17th Carnival Shopping Festival. During these two months, they have been busy and sleeping and have meetings here every day, so this stack of documents has been created.

"Then, vote." Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his swollen eyes: "We should think about it. The same situation as the living world, we have legal staff in the living world. General Zhao and Di Ting also supplemented it. It may not be perfect, but it is the best we can do at the moment. Check for omissions and make up for the shortcomings in the future, and change problems in time when they find them."

No one spoke. Wang Chenghao stood up and said in a stern manner: "If you agree to the establishment of the first underworld code, please raise your hand."

Brush, all the representatives present raised their hands.

This is a masterpiece they participated in. They have spent too much energy and no one would disagree.

"There are 28 votes in total, and they are passed unanimously."

Qin Ye stood up and applauded: "Then, I officially announced that the first underworld law: the Constitution of the Underworld will be established."

"Covering forty-two aspects such as humanities, people's livelihood, art, and military, strictly limiting the gray area. Everyone... Thank you for your hard work." He bowed, stood up, and said solemnly: "But I have one last sentence to add."

"The underworld has no official position." His eyes swept across everyone's faces, saying word by word: "The law cannot be blasphemed!"

"Unlike the world of the world, the underworld is a legal system! The specific situation will be analyzed in detail. But if it is a typical violation, whoever dares to shelter... I will dare to let him go down and accompany the Crow Tiangou!"

All the ghosts nodded solemnly. Qin Ye looked at Shang Yang in the lower head: "Soon, the first court of the underworld will be formed, with Mr. Shang Yang as the president. At the same time, this court, this official named: Yang Yuan. All comrades who participated in the revision of the law and compilation of the law will have their sculptures at the front of the court, which will be passed down to future generations forever!"

Shang Yang was so excited that the ghost fire jumped up wildly! He ignited it ten feet high!

"Thank you, King Qin!!!" He wanted to kneel when his legs were weak, but recently he had adapted to the usual practice of not having to kneel. His voice was hoarse: "Yang will live up to his trust, and he will work hard and never refuse!"

As a successor to the Legal family, his greatest wish is to use France as a country. And now... has done it!

His name, his appearance, and his sculptures will be circulated forever at the door of the court! And he himself is the president of the Underworld High Court who represents the highest order of the court!

If Wu Daozi, Li Chun, Zu Chongzhi and others knew about this, they might go crazy... No, I will tell them to go later...

Others nodded and applauded with great excitement. The sculpture at the entrance of the National High Court, which represents the highest order of law... How could this honor be encountered if it were not for the early days of the underworld?

Qin Ye nodded. He used Shang Yang for his own reasons. This is a harsh person, but it depends on how to use it. Moreover, he is a signal to the whole underworld. Shang Yang enforces the law and does what he says. If he breaks the law, he will consider it yourself.

Don’t think that just like the world of the world, you can get through it by just stuffing some money.

The underworld is the ultimate fairness.

"I would like to ask Lord Qin to write an inscription for the High Court." Shang Yang said sincerely when he calmed down.

Qin Ye thought for a while, waved his fingers and a couplet appeared in the air.

The dark room is in a bad mood, and there is a god who raises his head three feet away.

God’s eyes are like lightning, and they are not afraid of others’ knowledge and self-knowledge.

"Okay, I will implement the candidates for the High Court as soon as possible, and I also ask Lord Qin Xu Weichen to select the right to do his own choice!"

"Accurate." Qin Ye said with a smile. Zhao Yun suddenly said, "Actually, Mr. Shang doesn't have to worry. The High Court plans to leave. Even if it is in place, it cannot be formed at present."

"Why?"

Zhao Yun pondered: "Judge's pen."

"The three major artifacts of the underworld, currently only the Book of Life and Death. The Yan Luo Yin can return to the position in the next unified war. And the judge's pen... will be the one who will be sentenced to all sins after death, and the Yin Spirit will be sentenced to the place where the underworld will be sent to, and the reincarnation. Once the judge's pen returns to the position, the corresponding buildings such as the Jingzheng Department, the picketing office, the east and west factory can be "unlocked". I am afraid Mr. Shang will have to wait."

Shang Yang was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "I was so excited that I forgot this. But... if I remember correctly, as long as I collect two magical artifacts, I will automatically indicate the last magical artifact?"

"Yes." Zhao Yun turned around and bowed respectfully to Qin Ye: "The unified battle is inevitable! Please ask the King of Hell to send troops as soon as possible! Return the peace of our Great China underworld as soon as possible!"

"It's almost..." Qin Ye looked at the hall with a smile: "At most a year later... I'll travel for a business trip and retreat. These eight words will resound throughout the mainland of China again!"

"I want to see, ghosts and monsters, who will dare to be arrogant in the world then!"

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Yanjing, night.

This is an ordinary building with a rich 1990s style, with yellowed tiles and red roofs on the walls. It is located in a remote location. It only has eight floors, but there are more than a dozen buildings, connected into a large area. And what does not match the appearance is the vast parking lot around it.

The word "broad" can be used because... the parking lot alone is 10,000 meters. If it were not for the suburbs of Yanjing, it would be impossible to find such a location.

Moreover, there are license plates here in all provinces. People are also coming and going in and out in a constant stream, even at 9 o'clock in the evening, the lights are still brightly lit. Moreover, there are people from all countries entering and leaving. White, black, Japanese, Korean, Malay...

Because, there is an ancient wooden sign hanging at the entrance of this building with a few golden characters written on it.

Headquarters of the China Special Investigation Office.

"Sir, isn't it my turn yet?" A yellow man said in fluent Chinese Mandarin: "I've been waiting for three hours..."

"Sorry." An investigator wearing a Zhongshan suit looked at the notebook: "You have three special envoys in front of you. According to the supernatural ranking, your affairs are classified as C-level, and those in front are all C+-level delegations."

At this moment, the automation door opened, but it was closed immediately, without attracting anyone's attention.

Except Director Lei.

His office was very large, with dozens of surveillance screens in front of him. The moment the door opened, he stopped for a moment and looked at one of them in shock.

Just at the gate, countless yin energy poured in, and a figure seemed to be composed of yin energy. It slowly walked out from it, passed through the bodies of living people, and headed straight up.

This is... He squinted his eyes and looked at it for two seconds, and picked up the phone: "Let the people around the office leave first... There is no reason, this is an order."

After putting down the phone, he stood up, took out a tube of tea from the cabinet next to him, soaked two cups of fragrant tea, and waited quietly.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes later... the door suddenly opened without wind, and then gently closed. Yin Qi condensed, Qin Ye walked out like a human, nodding slightly: "Director Lei, the first time we met."

"It's not actually the first time. We have seen Dama Qunshan once. But you didn't notice me." Lei Jun stood up calmly and stretched out his hand: "Director of the Special Investigation Department, Lei Jun, senior official of the Mansion."

"Qin Ye."

The main and second-in-command seated, Qin Ye picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Good tea."

"The tea leaves are specially distributed, take some away if you like it." Lei Jun pinched the lid of the teacup, but did not drink it, but just gently brushed it, looking at Qin Ye deeply: "Qin Mansion Lord comes late at night... Is there something wrong?"

Qin Ye put down the teacup and leaned comfortably on the chair: "In five years, the spiritual disaster will end."

Lei Jun's eyes suddenly lit up.

His heart was beating wildly. I don’t know if it was a coincidence. Every time the Yin Si and the Woman communicated, Qin Ye would come forward. He was like the spokesperson of the Yin Si. And the Woman... he was looking forward to this sentence every time.

Now...it's finally said it!

Five years... In the last five years, this protracted spiritual disaster, every day and night, countless people were terrified of their souls and hugged each other, and finally... they were about to see the end.

He no longer wanted to calculate how many investigators were sacrificed, nor did he want to look at the files of casualties of ordinary people in the database. He just stared at Qin Ye with a bright look: "The underworld... have you made up your mind?"

"It's the time." Qin Ye looked over without hesitation: "The general trend is with me. The underworld has issued a conscription order today. After one year of training, the troops will be sent to the whole country. Within five years, the lost territory will be recovered!"

“What do we need to do?”

"Support." Qin Ye said in a deep voice: "I spoke with a senior executive in the world. I once told him that the underworld needs a negotiation. Now we have the ability to re-control the whole country, but we may not necessarily have the ability to stop the Yin spirit from escaping to the world again. The territory needs cities as a node of control, and cities need to be built. The underworld now has two big cities and has no ability to build at all!"

"We need a joint force in the world of life, if you want spiritual disasters to happen again."

"Is this a threat?"

"No, it's a win-win cooperation, and there is no separation of Yin and Yang. I believe you have fully understood it." Qin Ye leaned on the chair, crossed his legs, and said quietly: "Give us enough support, you don't need to send out a soldier or a soldier. I will let you see... how the real Yin soldiers ended this spiritual disaster."

Lei Jun took a deep breath.

He stood up and kept paced at the table, his chest burning with flames, his mouth and tongue dry.

He understood... the spiritual disaster was over, and the good days of the Special Investigation Office were over, and they would hide their lives again. And those investigators would hide their cultivation and distribute them to various provinces and cities.

But... what does this count as compared to the stability of the country?

How can there be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest? How can a country become a home if it does not exist?
Chapter completed!