Chapter 726: The Storm Rises (2)

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However, this is just the beginning.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Guan Fengyue, the former director of Fengyun Group, who ranked 53rd in the country as the richest person in the country and had personal assets of 43 billion yuan, participated in the bidding.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Kong, the former director of the Tang Dynasty Group, who ranked 82nd among the richest people in the country and had personal assets of 17 billion yuan, participated in the bidding.

On February 11, the first edition disclosed the number of loans of all bidding companies, as well as their assets during their lifetime. This time...... Even ordinary ghost folk have fried the pot!

There are eight of the top 100 richest people, and the others are all the first and second leaders of well-known groups in Hui Province and Dongshan Province, whose assets are in billions. While watching the excitement, the eyes of the common people were attracted again.

"Brother Qin." Leaving the Mirror Palace, the office of the King of Hades, Wang Chenghao walked up with a stack of materials: "The data you want has been counted." ”

Qin Ye couldn't wait to pick it up, he wanted to see how far this fire had burned after a week of continuous fueling.

The first thing that caught my eye was a line of big letters: List of reparations from the Russian prefecture.

Article 1: The Mongolian prefecture secedes from the buffer zone and is incorporated into the territory of the Chinese prefecture - the Treaty of Arshan.

The second is the various specialties of the Russian prefecture, plants, seedlings of yin beasts, grain, wine, tobacco, cloth, oil paintings, sculptures, anthologies...... There are more than 30 kinds of sprinkles! Divided into six hundred and forty-four warehouses with a total weight of ......

Six million tons!

That's great...... Qin Ye let out a long sigh of relief and looked at the huge city outside the window, his eyes full of energy.

Let this time become a feast of yin and yang.

Let the Yang Realm worry, doubt, question, and worry, take a good look and listen, I, the third Hades King Qin, will use my strength to tell everyone in the Yang Realm that this long decade, this decade full of blood and fire, will come to an end here!

"Inform Yangma, on the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I will give them a big gift."

"Yes!!"

On February 12, the list of compensation for the Russian prefecture was announced. 17 Shopping Festival detailed process, location, participating dignitaries announced.

This is the last bomb, no matter how dull the people in the business district are, they all woke up when the second bomb was dropped, and this time, it was the explosion that woke up all the remaining ghost people. Those who care and those who don't care, everyone knows the existence of the 17 shopping festival. And the first to start fermenting ......

Women, of course...... No! Female ghosts!

"Did you read the newspaper? 17 Chop Joints, African primary color lipsticks, provided by GLD suppliers, the top brands of Yin Division. Plus the black mamba eyeshadow – ahhhhhh ”

"Nonsense, of course go!" "Do you still need to ask? Go to Heaven and Earth Bank to withdraw money today! "The Chinese New Year's Eve of the yang, the 17 of the yin...... I can't wait to get to the 17th now! My wallet is already hungry! ”

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Yangjian, Yanjing.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and most of the departments have been on holiday, however, in an antique study, the three old men are looking at the scroll in front of them solemnly with red eyes.

For more than ten minutes, no one spoke. Finally, an old man put down the scroll and said in a deep voice, "This is the first time. ”

"The first Yin Si letter since the founding of the People's Republic of China was just an invitation to us to enjoy the Yin Si New Year? What is this going to do? ”

The chubby old man on the left picked up the teacup and rubbed his temples: "This is to let us see the strength of the underworld...... Xindifu is estimated to have grown its wings and is ready to point its sword at the whole country. ”

"In the three eastern provinces and the Pearl River Delta, the supernatural phenomenon has degenerated from red to orange in just a few days. What did we do? No, Hades has told us several times. Also, Hui Province, Dongshan, these two identities have tended to be green. The underworld is doing it, and it hasn't stopped. He threw the scroll now...... What are you trying to appeal for? ”

No one could guess Difu's thoughts, and the slightly chubby old man's eyes flashed slightly: "Can we trust him?" ”

No one answered.

A few seconds later, the old man in the center looked at the ceiling and said in a deep voice: "Huaguo has been living in fire and water for ten years. ”

"For a whole decade, economic development has stagnated because of this, if we can solve the spiritual disaster, even if it is an unreliable opportunity, we will do our best to grasp it!"

He stood up, propped his hands on the table, and said without a beak, "Secretary Fang." ”

"Leadership."

"Reply to that yincha, at that time, all the departments related to the spiritual disaster in the yang world, from provincial and ministerial-level officials to the heads of various cities, will wait for good news."

"Yes!!"

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On the night of February 13, the number of companies participating in the bidding reached 58.

On the 14th, 94 companies participated in the bidding! Tiandi Bank ushered in the peak of lending, with a total of 450 billion loans in three days, and because of the frenzied withdrawal of a large number of ghost people, all bank counters were closed all day long.

The boiling talk is like the tide receding, but it is not cooling, but forming a press of excitement, if the carnival is a storm, this is the ocean before the storm. In this intense and quiet gathering, time crossed the fifteenth midnight.

On 15 February, the bidding quota closed. The port of Pengqiu is closed. All cities are expected to be closed in crowded areas.

16th, night.

There is no square in the underworld, and Pengqiu City is copied in the Shanhaiguan of the old underground, and there is no concept of a square at all. But it was not yet nine o'clock, and countless ghost people had gathered in the streets and alleys. Excitedly looking around. The city is strange in its excessive enthusiasm.

Pengqiu is like a volcano about to erupt, and as time passes, the enthusiasm grows louder and louder.

Eleven, eleven, half-past eleven, fifty eleven...... The sound of the whole Pengqiu boiled to the sky, but at 11:59, suddenly, there was silence.

Thundered...... The whole Pengqiu trembled, and the person who was still talking immediately stopped his mouth and looked at the sky with an excited smile.

With the trembling of Pengqiu, the yin qi began to gather, like a hundred dragons rising into the sky, forming a huge cloud cave over the entire city. Followed by...... With a gentle glow, a pale blue sprinkled over the earth.

Here we go.

No one spoke, for fear that his excessive breathing would disrupt all this, and at this moment, except for the air, all the lights in Pengqiu, from the city wall to the Lijing Palace Building, went out in a circle and in an extremely rhythmic manner.

It's like a frenzy coming together.

"Lying ......" didn't know how many Yin Spirits, looking at this magnificent scene, he opened his mouth in shock.

Brush...... When the last light of Pengqiu was extinguished, on the heavenly dome, a huge clock composed of yin qi, which was 10,000 meters in size, quietly appeared in the air. The time scale is a pale blue ghost fire, and the clock face is a boiling cloud.

It has no hour hand, no minute hand, only a second hand, and it is clicking and clicking, walking like the tip of the heart, tapping, advancing, leaning closer, rushing towards the night of twelve o'clock.

"Here we are...... Here it comes!! "Countless young Yin Spirits were extremely excited, and the slightly older Yin Spirits also had their chests heaving.

The huge time-scale ghost fire, like a sky lantern, illuminates the entire Pengqiu in a pale blue. Under this magnificent scene of the same color of heaven and earth, a violent excitement erupted from the hearts of all yin spirits like the Yangtze River at this moment!

Chinese New Year, Carnival, the last ten seconds!

I don't know who it is, and I said hoarsely in a voice that was so excited that I changed my tone: "Ten ......"

"Nine......" "Eight!"

At first, it was still piecemeal, but after three seconds, it has become a carnival in the whole city! Boiling tsunami!

Passion is like a tide, excitement is like a sea, swarming from all directions! Engulfed the ghost fire and obscured the clock, the whole city let out an earth-shattering roar of excitement like the New Year's Eve in the sun.

"Seven !!"

"Six! Five!! Four!! ”

Everyone put their hands to their mouths and tried their best, not knowing that it was a farewell to the Spring Festival in the sunny world, waving goodbye to the past. Or in the last three seconds of the carnival, embrace the future.

"Three!!"

"Two!!"

"One !!"

The moment the last word fell, endless ghost fire fireworks instantly rushed into the sky! Roaring into the air from the walls of Pengqiu City, illuminating half of the sky.

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain.

In all directions, rows of ghost fires rushed straight into the sky, turning into gluttony, candle dragons, and listening to the ...... and so on the appearance of the divine beasts, because of the yin system, these ceremonial flowers are more brilliant and colorful than the yang world, like a fuse, which directly ignites all enthusiasm!

The feast begins!

"Oooooo!!oo Countless Yin spirits roared like vents. Wild under the fire trees and silver flowers. Tonight, there is no work, only revelry. Tonight is the first Spring Festival after their deaths. They are roaring with shouts and passions that flow through the city.

Boom Boom!! Countless fireworks exploded overhead, the sky was purple and red, and there was no coldness of the underworld, only the pleasure of spraying. This scene is comparable to the New Year's Eve fireworks festival in the major provincial capitals of Yangjian. Yin and yang are separated, but they are the same.

I don't know how many yin spirits, I think of my relatives in the yang world. Spring Festival...... Whether the other party is the same as himself, thinking about the other person. Tears streaming down your face in the sparkle of the sky?

Beautiful view, but sad. The sourness that suddenly appeared in this crazy pleasure quickly infected most of the Yin Spirits. However, just as they smiled with relief and were about to bow their heads. On the city wall, I don't know when it was already full of dancing girls.

They were tall, each of them was about ten meters long, and they were wearing red palace clothes full of fairy flavor, and they could see very clearly from below. Before the Yin Spirit was surprised, a familiar melody resounded through the sky.

"My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment......"

"Everywhere I go, a hymn flows......"

The singing voice is light and smart, I don't know who is singing, but this situation, under the sky is dyed with the color of Huaguo red, I feel that it is extremely suitable for the scene.

"I sing of every mountain, I sing of every river...... Smoke curling up, small villages, ruts on the road. ”

The melody was excited, and I don't know how many yin spirits only felt an itch in their throats, especially those who died in the thirties and sixties. I don't know who started first, maybe no one started at all, but it was a feeling, a feeling, a sadness of waving goodbye, so that tens of millions of yin spirits in the city sang slowly at the same time.

"My dearest motherland, I will always cling to your heart, with the pulse of your mother, and speak to me!!"

"My dearest Motherland ......"

Tens of millions of people sang together, how shocking the picture was, and the discoloration of heaven and earth was not enough to express. And in the midst of the song, the clock in the void turned into a flood of fireworks and floated down gently. And in the ghost fire, three phantoms, full of thousands of meters high, have already appeared in the air.

Qin Ye, Di Ting, and Zhao Yun.

The phantom of Qin Ye's Yin Difference Form raised his head with emotion, looked around, listened to the familiar melody, and looked at the countless ghost people below. Hoarse said: "This is the first New Year in the underworld. ”

"There is no New Year in the underworld, but I want it to exist. Because...... This is a brand new dungeon. It's a dungeon like no other. This is an underworld made up of young yin spirits who have been around for nearly a hundred years. ”

"I used to think about it."

"How do we let everyone remember that every year, this day of mutual worship is separated by yin and yang."

"In the end, I chose this song."

Brush Lala...... As his words fell, the sky ...... The clouds churned wildly, turning into a red glow. And in the red glow, five Venus stars loomed.

This is the flag of China!

This is blood-stained red, unyielding red, a red that has returned to its peak from the ruins, just like the underworld! Countless Yin Spirits watched this scene, only to feel their hearts pounding wildly, their blood rushing all the way up, and the ghost fires were beating desperately!

They forced their screaming mentality, covered their mouths, and listened carefully.

"Like the sun, we also belong to this banner. Life is a Chinese person, and death is the soul of China. Yin and yang...... This is a family. ”

"From today on, this is the banner of the underworld."

"My dearest motherland, I will always cling to your heart......" The music that had just been small became bigger in an instant, and the ceremonial flowers rose to the sky, reflecting the bright red of the sky, dyeing the underworld into a piece of sincerity!

He was sheltered by the motherland in life, and he should serve the country in death. None of the Yin spirits questioned it.

"My dearest motherland, you are the sea that will never dry up, always give me blue waves and clear waves, the song in my heart ......" Thousands of yin spirits are still excited, but they are implicitly excited, and they are shocked by the five-star red flag with the sky as the flag, and the chorus of tens of millions of yin spirits in the underworld. This moment...... Under the familiar flag, they felt an unprecedented centripetal force!

Yes, this land, we love it deeply.

Yes, after 5,000 years, which country can be reborn again and again in ruin like China?

The same flag, separated by a line of yin and yang, although the future is bumpy, but it is just a repetition of the past process.

On the city wall, the figures of countless dancing girls rotated, and the petals of the flowers on the other side flew down to the sky with their rotation, making Pengqiu rain all over the sky. A full fifteen-minute chorus, and this passion has climbed to the top. And at this moment, all of a sudden, everything was silent.

"I announce." Qin Ye stood on the sixth floor of the Lijing Palace, and his figure was projected to the peak of Pengqiu: "The annual 17 Carnival officially starts now!" ”

"Oooooo!!oo "Ahhh!!hhh "No more! I can't! Hurry up and help the old lady to the commercial street!! "I can still buy it!" Don't stop my hand!! ”

Release.

The kind of subtlety just now pulled the unbridled enthusiasm, and if the feelings have been exploding, it will be a great burden on the mood. But now, it's a process of receiving-receiving.

Instead of feeling depressed, I became more fanatical. But...... A sound silenced all the screams of the Yin Spirits.

"Welcome to ...... The End of the World. ”

Zhao Yun's phantom slowly raised his hand. And the yin spirits below were stunned.

The End of the World?

What is it?!

Why hasn't you been notified of your plan!!