Chapter 768: Codex
Step by step, walk up the stairs that lead to the second floor of the Ghost Gate.
How many times have I walked, but not once has it been so heavy and so ...... as it is today Can't wait.
The second floor is already full of guards. The door did not open. It can be clearly seen from the openwork carved windows, and the outside ...... It's a sea of ghost fire!
Countless Yin Spirits!
Today, at this moment, none of the paid ghosts are at home, and all of them are flocking around the square. The huge square with a radius of two thousand meters, except for the ghost gate in the center, is full of ghost people in all directions. The ghost fire in their eyes formed a dazzling sea of stars.
Even if he had been mentally prepared, Qin Ye's heart trembled when he saw this scene.
This is not comparable to a concert at all, even if 100,000 people concert, it can't compare to this scene.
Noisy, boiling and boiling.
It is true that under this extreme solemnity, solemnity, and sense of ceremony, there is no loud noise among the ghost people. However, everyone's whispered words also converged into a monstrous wave at this moment. Stirring.
"My lord, it's the last five minutes! Please prepare! Secretary Jiang hurriedly walked over and said in a low voice.
Everyone, including Di Ting, even though they knew that they had no right to speak, pressed their chests and took deep breaths at this moment.
At this moment, the entire prefecture, every city, every district, every county, every township and village...... A huge curtain of yin qi appeared in Qi Qi. And on the light curtain, it is the scene of the paid ghost gate square!
In the far north, a ghost folk walking on the road stopped, looking into the air in surprise. Around him, more ghosts stopped, looking at the scene that would be remembered in the annals of history.
Look at the endless sea of ghost fire.
Look at the attic that has been in high demand.
In the southernmost part, under the light curtain, thousands of Yin Spirits gathered in an instant, and farther away, old men and young people ...... Both men and women, the eyes of the whole city are in the air.
In the West, how many cities, how many towns, this moment is silent. The sense of ritual that is as magnificent as the sea and vast as the stars rushes through the whole body like electricity. The ghost fire jumped wildly for no reason, staring at the light curtain in mid-air without blinking.
Five minutes, four minutes, three minutes...... One minute...... Zero!
At the moment when the countdown to zero was on the light curtain. All the ghost people in the country felt their hairs stand on end.
The countdown to the past ends.
Brush Brush Brush ——! At the same time, above the light curtain, the entire salaried ghost fire disappeared in unison. Only the Ghost Fire Galaxy near the Ghost Gate Pass Square remains.
There was no surprise, no panic, but instead there was a solemnity of an approaching tsunami, a prelude to the coming storm of ecstasy!
The whole country is quiet.
Quietly waiting...... That step into a new era.
In the next second, a familiar melody resounded through more than 11 million square kilometers. From south to north, from east to west, magnificent and passionate, with a strong sense of mission and responsibility, echoing throughout the country.
That's the sound of the national anthem.
Qin Ye did not change the national anthem, this song ...... It represents too many things, carries too many identities, and shoulders too many dreams.
March of the Volunteers.
In the abyss, which humans cannot tread, it slowly resounded in this bottomless darkness.
After that impassioned music, I don't know how many ghost people, suddenly the ghost fire turned red.
This is the mark of the times. It's a wisp of soul, a root.
"Get up...... People who do not want to be slaves...... ...... our flesh and blood" at the salary scene, a young man with a hoarse voice couldn't help but sing softly along with the music.
Not only him, but more people sang softly the moment the melody sounded. However...... The light singing of tens of millions of people formed an uneven but majestic chorus!
This is...... For the first time, the national anthem sounded in the Yin Division.
It's not just about salary, either.
No matter how long it has been down, whether it has been from the salary to Pengqiu, and then step by step to today's old ghosts, regardless of men, women and children, at this moment, they all sang softly.
The sound of the national anthem flew throughout the land, and a strong sense of national pride, belonging, and self-confidence rushed into the hearts of all yin spirits at this moment.
Three minutes later, the national anthem ended. Immediately after, the pitch-black salary suddenly bloomed with countless lights.
Not fireworks.
Rather, all the lanterns hanging in the corners of the attic were lit in unison. No lights are better than lights. The whole salary was shrouded in gold. At this moment, all the yin spirits and ghost fires in front of the light curtain jumped.
The door opened.
The door to the second floor of the ghost gate gate finally opened.
The lights shone throughout the city in the darkness, and this scene must be amazed in normal times. But now, the whole square is silent. Only heavy breathing.
Qin Ye is in the center, Ah Luo is in the brake, Di Ting is on the left and right, Oda Nobunaga and his son are on both sides, and then they are lined up in turn.
In the midst of all the attention, Qin Ye slowly took a few steps forward. Because of these few steps, the whole city was silent, and even the sound of breathing was gone, only silence remained.
The anticipation of a dynasty to come.
Respect for an era that is coming to an end.
Even if he wanted to scream with excitement in his heart, he could only clench his fists desperately and widen his eyes.
"Today, we are gathered here for a great event." Qin Ye's voice resounded throughout the city, he glanced at it, unexpectedly, I don't know why, his beating heart suddenly calmed down completely.
The ghost fire that looked at him expectantly, the excited look of the yin spirit. Isn't that proof of his success?
Starting from salary, it is also here to unveil the curtain of a new era...... I deserve to be able to stand here.
He did a lot for the salary, and the ghost people recognized him. What's there to be nervous about?
Thinking of this, his mind suddenly flew out. Looking at the manuscript in my hand again, I didn't want to read the manuscript a little.
He had read this manuscript and it was well written. But something is missing.
Feeling.
His own feelings, which are part that outsiders can't ghostwrite, originally, in the previous tense atmosphere, he had already agreed with this manuscript. But now...... He had something he wanted to say.
"One day six years ago, the Difu was formed here." He spoke slowly. The team of secretaries at the door behind him gasped in unison. Secretary Jiang stared at the Yin Spirit beside him with round eyes: "There is this sentence on the manuscript?" ”
"Nope!" The secretary was also anxious and sweating profusely: "Hades wants to get off the manuscript?" Can he control this situation? ”
"I can't help it. The head has been opened, and it can only be said! ”
Qin Ye didn't know the anxious gaze of the secretary team behind him, he just followed his own mind and said confidently: "You may not imagine how small the underworld was at that time. I'm afraid it's only the size of a village. The only building is this ghost gate. ”
"It's a forest all around, a real forest, not a metaphor. We started from a poor and a white one, starting from the end of the small. Then...... I never dreamed that six years later, I would be able to stand here and preside over the founding ceremony of a billion people. ”
"Founding ...... For us at that time, it was like a dream. ”
There is no flowery rhetoric, no piled up official language, and it is not even beautifully written. But...... Out of genuine friendship.
Nothing can be exchanged for people's hearts, only people's hearts can be exchanged. Comparing the heart to the heart, countless yin spirits, and a small number of yin spirits from the paid era in the middle, hearing this, they can't help but have mixed feelings.
"Why didn't you think of it...... How could we have thought of ......" Huang Liangchuan was also in the Yin Spirit Group, and when he heard this, he sighed with emotion and closed his eyes. Then he opened his eyes and looked at the brightly lit salary: "How can you think of it...... But in six years, the prefecture can come this far......"
"At that time, no one knew what the road was going to be. Faced with one riot after another. Myself, alone, was calmed twice. Qin Ye seemed to see himself six years ago, when the Ghost Gate Pass was surrounded by forests, and one yin spirit was resting listlessly under the tree. And now, looking at it, the pavilions and pavilions are rubbing shoulders one after another.
I deserve the job......
As if a little spark exploded in his heart, he continued: "In the Tsushima Strait, take the Yao Transformation Tianmu Bowl to welcome the court meeting of the Twelve Heavenly Luo, send troops to Pengqiu, lay Pengqiu, and then use Pengqiu as the base point to spread the entire underworld...... Six years to pacify the whole country...... It's a dream. ”
He lowered his head, looked at the surrounding Ghost Fire Galaxy, his voice was a little hoarse, and said in a deep voice: "But today, we can finally raise our heads and proudly say - the Huaguo Difu, which has collapsed for a hundred years, will be reunified!" ”
"All nationalities, once again one family! The cycle of yin and yang is balanced, and there will never be any gathering places, let alone ghosts who have no place to rely on, and no one knows the way forward! ”
"Under the banner of the Great Qin Dynasty, we will go further, carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future, pioneering and innovating."
"So......" His gaze became solemn, his chest rose and fell slightly, a flame seemed to be in his mouth, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "As the third leader of the underworld, this official solemnly announces. ”
"The third underworld of Huaguo, the Great Qin Dynasty, was established at this moment!"
If you have too many words, you will lose your power.
He doesn't want too much emotion, and he doesn't want too much nonsense. He wanted this short and cohesive force to penetrate the heart of every Yin Spirit.
Let them be proud of the four words of the Great Qin Dynasty.
Let all the ghost people of Huaguo, because of their kingdom, hold their heads high in the world of the underworld.
Silent.
In the next second, there was earth-shattering applause and hoarse cheers!
It's like standing in a basin, with landslides and tsunamis on all sides. The chorus cheers of tens of millions of ghost people made the salaries tremble. This scene, along with the yin light curtain, arrived at thousands of households!
"I'll leave it to you." Qin Ye whispered to Di and heard about it, and his body turned into a yin wind and drifted away. appeared in his office in the next second, and here, Wang Chenghao and Zhao Yun were already waiting for him.
Qin Ye sat on the chair. Close your eyes and take a deep breath to calm yourself down as quickly as possible.
He was not worried about the national announcement, as long as he held military power, no one would dare to rebel.
Here's what we really have to face.
A teleconference call to the global Grim Reaper!
This is the first appearance of the third prefecture of Huaguo in the world. The vibration caused can be imagined. That's what he's really going to take seriously.