After nearly a year of study, and having read the report of the Yin Spirit Riot, Wang Chenghao understands that even if he is an idiot, the entertainment industry in the underworld must be one of the most important industries, even higher than the status of the yang world.

The six realms of reincarnation are not there, and a group of yin spirits who can't be reincarnated gather together, what can they do?

If you don't arrange entertainment for them, you will be shown a riot every minute!

This playground is not only a playground, but also a guarantee of long-term peace and stability in the underworld, and a temptation for the entertainment industry in the underworld.

coincided with the implementation of currency, the first Zhongyuan ceremony in a hundred years, to tell all lonely souls and wild ghosts, you have a home. The Difu is not strong now, of course, it is more necessary to let them come down and feel shocked. Several major events are added together, even if he knows it, this Zhongyuan Grand Ceremony, there must not be a trace of mistakes!

Qin Ye said in a deep voice: "Turn the Yama Seal, I can go anywhere in the underworld, as long as the road is opened." I'll come down often. Moreover, when the ghost door is closed, the yin spirit will become more orderly. I think that the strength of the yang will be loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and it will not cause me too many problems. ”

Wang Chenghao instinctively felt that something was wrong.

He blinked, looked at Qin Ye deeply, and said in a low voice, "Brother Qin...... You...... Still in the sun? ”

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows.

"You don't think it...... What's wrong with you? ”

"What's wrong?" Qin Ye put down the teacup.

Wang Chenghao swallowed his saliva: "Brother Qin...... You're the King of Yama! You're not in this kind of big thing...... Don't you think it's too wrong? You threw it all to Aluoshasa? Now that the pioneer team has not started, it is a grand meeting of 20 million Yin Spirits! Can she see a yin spirit? ”

No...... Even if she can see it, what will she think in her heart when you are not there at this time? What would other prefectural ministers think?

Wang Chenghao is not stupid, he can figure out these questions, he doesn't understand why Qin Ye doesn't understand.

Qin Ye didn't speak, and it took a full thirty seconds before he said carefully, "I'...... Do you really think ...... You're not fit to stay in the sun anymore......"

"There's no need, Pengqiu is not Xindifu, a city of thousands of yin spirits, how many things are there every day? You stay in Yang ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ye looked at the ceiling and said calmly, "Have you seen Arthas?" ”

"I didn't ...... No. Wang Chenghao's words were blocked in his throat, and he replied in a daze.

Qin Ye nodded, still not speaking. After a long time, he sneered: "Everyone thinks I should do this, everyone thinks I should sit in the underworld." Oh, yes...... I think so too, however, the time is not right. ”

"Where not to ...... You're just going to fake your death......"

"Because no one has asked me if I want to!" Qin Ye's voice suddenly raised, and he snorted: "Of course, I am not an irresponsible person, since I have taken over the burden of the third Yama King, I will definitely be responsible to the end." But, Kazuo, you should at least give me a little time, right? ”

"A year, a year, isn't it? Why is everyone forcing me to sit in this position now!! ”

The last few words, he almost shouted, slammed the table, his chest rose and fell sharply. The teacups were all shaken off by him.

Wang Chenghao opened his mouth and did not speak.

He wanted to say that one year is actually long enough...... Pengqiu's current development is waiting for you to make up your mind wholeheartedly, and now you can't find anyone during the day...... Something is going to go wrong......

However, he did not dare to say.

The conflict between the ego and the ego, he thinks he doesn't have such good eloquence, it's a choice that anyone has to make, society, individual, family, what to sacrifice, what to achieve, it's just ...... Qin Ye's choice came too late.

"Now, there are only eight days before the Zhongyuan Grand Ceremony." Qin Ye waved his hand a little tiredly: "Tomorrow, the whole people will be notified of the detailed process of the Zhongyuan Grand Ceremony." It has been stamped and approved by the ministers. Next, it is to wait for the arrival of the midyear festival. You go first, go to Secretary Zhou and ask about the civil servant's dormitory building, and get some supplies. Let me be on my own for a while. ”

Wang Chenghao left without saying a word.

Qin Ye crossed his hands, put his eyebrows on his eyebrows, lowered his head, and sat quietly for an unknown amount of time before he stood up and walked in the Lijing Palace building.

From the first floor to the sixth floor, he walked back to the sixth floor, looking at the gorgeous palace of the Mirror Palace, silent.

Multitude......

He knew that he should indeed sit back now, after the Zhongyuan ceremony, the pioneer brigade immediately prepared to prepare for the opening, as well as the regulations for returning the yang, the detailed exchange form, and the important traffic yin beast. And how to deepen his control over Dongshan Province, all of which had to be nodded by him.

Zhongyuan Dadian, he can't stay present all the time, he already feels very empty-hearted. It's like when the bosses are not on the Tiananmen Tower during the National Day parade, they only occasionally come out to take pictures.

It's different......

He sighed lightly in his heart, after Pengqiu was beaten, it was completely different from the old Difu, he instantly changed from a town mayor to the mayor of a municipality directly under the central government, this kind of qualitative change really should not stay in the yang world, and stepping on two boats has never had a good result. It is impossible to be greedy for all kinds of things in the yang world, and to do a good job as a mayor with all kinds of opportunities.

But...... Always reluctant.

It's as if you really sit in this position and give up something very precious.

Maybe it's the so-called freedom.

Just as he walked down the fifth floor for the second time, a voice suddenly sounded: "It's rare that you still have time to ponder." ”

It's Alsace.

The sixth floor is from the Mirror Palace, and no Yin Spirit can go up, and Alsace is no exception. The ban set by Di Ting himself is only open to him alone.

"Why are you here?"

"Because I can't find you during the day." Arthas spoke without any waves: "Tomorrow, the city-wide announcement, the issuance process, have you forgotten that the detailed time has not been determined?" ”

"There's not enough paper right now. Because there is not so much electricity to make paper, there are not enough generators in the yang world, and after exchanging money, we have to issue yellow table paper to record the yin energy of all yin spirits. Use this as a voucher to enter the playground. Now all the generators are working hard to supply these paper prints. Tomorrow's launch meeting will continue to be the same as if you were to come forward in person and announce the whole city with a spirit. ”

She paused and said angrily: "So, 'busy' Lord Qin, when are you free?" It can't be like today, at two o'clock in the morning, the whole city announced, right? ”

"Yin spirits don't need to sleep, it doesn't mean they don't need to rest. Are you going to scam the corpse in the middle of the night? ”

The words were full of sarcasm, undisguised, Qin Ye wanted to refute, but there was no way to refute it. After a pause, he said, "Seven o'clock." ”

"You notify me during the day, and at seven o'clock tomorrow night, notify the whole city on time."

"No, you don't." Arthas said lightly, and his body turned into a yin wind and disappeared: "It's better not to report it, lest you have a 'rush' when you get it." Anyway, once your spirit appears, you can see it from anywhere in the city. ”

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On August 7th, there are still eight days left before the ghost gate closes and the Midyear Festival arrives.

When Qin Ye opened his eyes again in his apartment, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

After a night of working on paperwork, he was a little tired. There are a lot of documents that he actually wants to ask the person in charge of Yin Ling on the spot, but ...... There is no Yin Spirit.

No one goes to work at 2 a.m., not even when they don't have to sleep.

He had just gone out for breakfast when the phone called.

"Mr. Qin, the declaration of the Maoyuan construction site has already been decided. Do you think it's time to communicate? Wu Wenqing's voice rang in his mobile phone.

"Now." Qin Ye thought about today's arrangement. After hanging up the phone, he immediately took a taxi and rushed to the Special Investigation Division.

When he arrived, he was directly invited to the conference room, and as soon as he walked in, his eyes paused.

Mo Changhao is also there?

Thinking of the reflection on Yama's seal, he sat quietly away from the other party.

As if noticing Qin Ye's gaze, Mo Changhao smiled and nodded: "Originally, I didn't use it, but since Mr. Qin reported that this matter may be a metamorphosis-level Yin Spirit, Dongshan is just the two of us, I have to come and take a look." ”

Qin Ye bowed slightly, didn't say much, looked around, and found that all the people present were SRC's white coats. And it's definitely not young.

At this age, they are basically experts in one place......

At this moment, his heart tightened inexplicably.

What was forgotten before because of busyness, the feeling that the mountain rain was coming, the premonition that the rainstorm was coming, seemed to come to mind again.

Calm, not really calm.

It's that everything is ready, just waiting for the right opportunity, and it explodes in an instant.

The premonition was so strong that he almost fidgeted. 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, and as soon as he arrived, Qin Ye couldn't wait to take out the Yama Luo Seal and look at it.

However, at this moment, the pupils immediately shrank.

Yama sealed, this time, all the facets, there is only one picture.

That's his yin form - he has always been in the underworld, and he is sitting on the sixth floor of the Lijing Palace, receiving worship from hundreds of officials!

And...... Yama Luoyin's feeling was completely different from usual.

Holding it as if holding the center of the storm, as if to remind him that something was going on...... The things that are unseen, the things that center on him, have converged into a great storm.

Now, it's the calm before the storm.

Shaking his head, he returned to the conference room. As soon as he sat down, a middle-aged man with an SRC logo stood up: "Mr. Qin, we arrived yesterday, and we actually studied it and found out that it ...... The yin energy below is unfathomable. ”

"And after our exploration, there is a huge building below, which is quite old, and we have called back to the SRC headquarters and invited the most professional archaeological team. It will be officially excavated on August 15. ”

Qin Ye's hand caressing the lid of the teacup suddenly paused.

Fifteenth again?

He suddenly became a little alert, if there was anything that happened recently, it was too many 15ths.

Everything is concentrated here, this date...... It's like the fuse of an explosives bag, it's burning.