Qin Ye tidied up his clothes in the mirror again, huh...... Perfect.

The elongated tongue, the black and white pupils, the fluttering white hair...... How can he be regarded as a peerless beauty in impermanence......

He didn't want a single flaw in this event.

Arthas didn't understand, and he didn't intend to explain, in fact, the real purpose of this event was probably only known to him.

That's ...... Establish a world view of the Yin Spirit

Now I'm afraid that many yin spirits still feel that there is no difference between the new earth and the yang world. He wants to summon the army, place the book of life and death, and the expansion of the underworld to clearly tell everyone that here, like the yang world, is not the yang world.

It has the same economy, society, culture, and humanity as the yang world, but it also has completely different yin energy, magic, and yin soldiers. Only let them remember clearly that they are dead, this is a completely different world. In this way, future education and scientific research work will be able to open the mind, and will not be limited to electricity, wind power, gasoline, but will take into account ...... Yin Qi, life and death.

I believe that after today's inhuman scene, all the yin spirits will still remember it vividly.

"Let's go." After tidying up, he walked out meticulously, and outside, the noise had shaken the earth.

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Yin Xiangnan is a high school student.

A high school student who is not very lucky.

In order to save an old lady crossing the road at a red light, she died. Now that I think about it, I can't wait to give myself two slaps, cross the road at a red light, rely on the old and sell the old, why did I save her? I deserved to be hit!

It's a pity that it's useless to complain, and since his death, he has come to a magical place.

It should be an underworld, but unfortunately, this underworld is pitifully small. There's only one ghost gate in total, but he's not a troublemaker, and he's very safe and quiet when he comes down, even though it's boring. Until one day...... A devilish teenager appeared.

His face was full of youth, and he estimated that he was at most a year or two older than himself. But...... Kill hundreds of people directly! He was so frightened that he cowered under the tree and sweated.

Speaking of which, he can be regarded as the first batch of Yin Spirits in Xindifu.

After this incident, it entered a stage of extreme boredom. Fortunately, it didn't take long for a new Yin Spirit to arrive. In a land where there are no computers or mobile phones, and the radius is only ten miles, even if you are socially autistic, you must learn to chat with people, because ...... There is nothing to do but chat.

No need to eat, drink, sleep, and unlimited physical strength...... For a while, he was going crazy, feeling like he was about to turn into a zombie. There is no "living" experience at all.

It was also at this time that the first phase of Qinyuan was announced.

At that time, the shock was boiling.

For the first time, they knew that the old underworld was shattered.

For the first time, they knew that the young man last time was actually the current number one in the underworld.

For the first time, they knew that the other party was working hard to rebuild the underworld.

The oppressive clouds seemed to have collapsed, and there was light overhead. Whatever it is...... It's good to have something to do! He immediately signed up for Yin Jiansi, but unfortunately, he was brushed off.

But...... What follows is not rosy.

There are a few scattered machines, and less than a hundred Yin Spirits work every day, and this is still a rotation system, so that the passion that everyone just brought up is annihilated again. There were a lot of ghosts gathered under the tree again, and each ghost was chatting with the yin spirits they didn't know, and they couldn't wait to finish talking about their birth until now. He felt numb, waiting for the time to collapse.

It was also at this time that there were more complaints about the new land.

Without hope, there can be no despair. The new land government gave them hope, but it was shattered again and again.

And he suddenly found that these complaining yin spirits ...... The yin qi in the seven orifices is getting heavier and heavier, he is still young, and he was scared of being killed twice before Qin Ye, so he didn't dare to speak. So...... After a period of time, the Yin Spirit rioted, and he once again saw the other party descending from the sky like a divine soldier, killing something he didn't know outside. His reverence for Xindifu was at its peak.

But awe doesn't mean you won't be bored.

Dead and hesitant. Day after day of idleness, no ideals, no end in sight...... This feeling is like an invisible wall, invisibly oppressing the nerves of every yin spirit. Just when he and the yin spirits around him had relived all his experiences ten times in life, he had a thought in his heart for the first time: if the world after death was like this......

I'm going to survive.

I don't want to die!

I don't want to die!

Life and death are not fair!

What is the reward for righteous and courageous deeds?

I don't know what I hope for, I don't know what I crave, even if there is a little different thing now, it is enough to make the whole underworld boil. This sense of decadence, until one day, all the yin spirits looked at the sky in shock. The dark and heavy ashes formed a cloud hole, and dozens of containers fell with a bang.

A smile hung on his lips, and the picture of that day involuntarily reappeared. When the container is opened, look at it full of books, football, basketball, chess, table tennis, all kinds of sports equipment, entertainment facilities...... He cried.

It's not howling. But I don't know why, my heart is so sour, and tears can't help but flow. Moreover, he is not the only yin spirit.

Countless people looked directly at dozens of containers, and the entire underworld, from muffled, to heavy breathing, to sobbing, to ten minutes later, turned into an earth-shattering tide, screaming, cheering one after another. It's so natural excessively.

It may be hard for the living to imagine how important these things are to Xindifu.

For them, the Yin spirits who are about to become the walking dead, it is simply a redemption-like existence.

It's changed...... Everything has changed!

Since that day a month ago, the whole underworld has been turned upside down!

There were voices discussing "Lord Qin" everywhere, not the same complaints as before, but affirmations with smiles. And after the Ghost People's Conference last month, he has already begun to frantically look forward to this artifact entry ceremony!

I...... Came to life.

It was his idea for a month, he regained his vitality and anticipation, and when he heard those policies at the Ghost People's Conference, he almost jumped, and his hands were clapping and red!

He didn't abandon us!

We're struggling, and Xindi is desperately trying to change our lives! We...... There is hope for the future! A piece of light!

For a whole month, the changes in the underworld were visible to the naked eye, and I don't know how many yin spirits like him participated in the construction of the underworld, and after nearly a year of communication, most of the surrounding yin spirits were familiar. As far as he knew, Uncle Zhao, who was dying, used to be a senior fitter and signed up for a building materials factory. Hired on the spot. and appointed as the director of the unit.

A sister who died of leukemia next to her, signed up for a packaging company, and was also hired, and now she can't keep her mouth shut every day, just waiting for the production line to start.

The tall uncle, who is always gloomy and compassionate, joined the alliance of factory owners, so he was a rich man when he was alive...... That's nice......

Still chatting under the tree, but the content is completely different. As far as the eye can see, one construction site after another...... 50% of the 100,000 Yin Spirits have joined the Yin Construction Division, and the Yin Construction Division needs too many people now, and every day, there are recruiters from the Yin Construction Division mobilized between the various trees. But soon there will be quarrels with the mobilized personnel of other factories.

Now Yin Ling chats mostly "Which department did you apply for?" "You've been elected to the government?" Public servant? Not bad! "Come on, come on, football? Brother, if you don't know each other, you don't know each other, we have a team there! Do you have anyone here? "Lao Zhao, kill a game of chess!" In the afternoon, I will go to the processing plant to see, there are still places. ”

The change is too big and in full swing.

Therefore, he is extremely looking forward to today's conference, and he has not slept well this month!

He wanted to see what other new initiatives the prefecture had.

He wanted to see what else he could expect.

The current dungeon is like a magic box, looking forward to it layer after layer, and he can't wait to open the last layer and take a look...... The end of my own expectations, is it a picture that I once dared not think of?

"Xiao Yin?" As soon as he turned the tree, the two old men who were killing chess next to him squatted on the ground and spoke: "Are you going to attend the conference?" ”

"Yes, Uncle Wang." Yin Xiangnan smiled and said, "Have you found a job?" ”

"Almost." Uncle Wang smiled: "But what time is it?" Could it be too early? ”

"Let's go and take a seat first." Yin Xiangnan smiled, and rushed to the ghost gate with a smoke.

However, the more he ran, the more he realized that something was wrong, and after running for more than ten meters, his speed suddenly increased, and he rushed with all his strength.

Yin Spirit ...... There are yin spirits everywhere!

The ghost door was closed, and now a huge mirror was used as a clock, and the time of the artifact entering the mansion ceremony was ten o'clock in the morning, and it was only eight o'clock now, and he could vaguely see it...... Before the ghost gate closed, it was already impassable?

What the heck!

What time is this?

Further on, on the other, when he had run a few hundred meters, he could no longer run, and stood in despair, moving forward inch by inch.

Ghost mountains and ghost seas.

In all directions, all of them were Yin Spirits, and there were countless Yin Spirits rushing from behind. How big is the ghost gate? To accommodate 100,000 onlookers, it's ...... It's worse than watching the New Year's Eve party up close!

I can't move. If it weren't for the Yin spirits on the scene, there would be a stampede 100% now. He couldn't help but complain: "I'm ...... As for it? ”

"How not?" Beside him, a young man wearing glasses replied with a smile: "The first ghost folk event, isn't this the same as the Spring Festival Gala?" There must be a lot of people. ”

The smile on his face was a smile of satisfaction, a smile of contentment.

"It's not all coming......" Yin Xiangnan was dumbfounded and looked at the Yin Spirit that kept floating in the distance, and swallowed his saliva.

The young man sighed with emotion: "If it was before, it would be nice to be able to come to a third...... But now, if Lord Qin has a user survey, not to say 100%, 95% is definitely there! The conference he presided over, I'm afraid there is a lot of news, who doesn't want to be the first to see it! ”

Yin Xiangnan sighed, what else can I do, bear it.

There are too many Yin Spirits...... One hundred thousand yin spirits, at half past nine, formed a sea of black pressure in front of the ghost gate, and Oda Nobunaga could be vaguely seen wearing armor and maintaining law and order with his mother's clothes. 9:40, 50...... It was ten o'clock sharp. Suddenly, the whole world was silent.

The last second was still excited, and this second was silent. Yin Xiangnan looked at the crowd around him in surprise, most of them were screaming and talking excitedly, but there was no sound at all. Soon, everyone's eyes were burning towards the Ghost Gate.

In the silence, suddenly, a desolate horn sounded, followed by drums, suona, and roared in unison. The result is a melodious and majestic piece of music.

It is the unique music of the underworld, there is no lack of majesty in the gloom, sharp and not lost, with the sound of music, a line of yin spirit ladies, wearing ancient Tang costumes, Ying Ying floated out of the ghost gate.

Yin Xiangnan took a deep breath and didn't blink.

Although no one spoke, everyone knew that the ceremony of the artifact entering the house had begun!