Chapter 440: The Reform of the Underworld (1)
After Mo Ran completed the unification of the underworld, he immediately planned the territory of the underworld, and the various offices also re-planned, so as to clearly divide the various administrative institutions and functions in the shortest possible time.
Some old and inapplicable systems and institutions will be discarded, and those structures will be broken down and rebuilt.
But this is not very suitable. Or, after the end of the show, I will make a special special broadcast of a hot-blooded animation for Xifeng, and let him enjoy it alone.
Mo Ran took screenshots and printed several movie posters and introductions, which were pasted on the pillars and walls outside the movie theater, which was particularly eye-catching.
Mo Ran pasted the name of the movie and the time of play on the glass window at the ticket gate. She also printed a lot of movie tickets with the words "Mulan" printed on them, and on the back of the movie tickets was a beautiful little picture.
She also pulled up a banner that read: Grand opening reward, the first movie "Mulan" will be played for free, and the second will restore the original price of one gold coin once.
I believe that with this banner, there should be a lot of people watching it.
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Inside the Nether Temple.
After the wind was resolved, he looked back at the "pile" behind him. Wow, it's as black as ink, and the stench is unbearable, I'm afraid you can smell it for hundreds of miles.
He covered his mouth and nose hard, trying not to spit it out. His cultivation in the Yin Xia Realm is far more sensitive than ordinary people's. The smell was so irritating that his eyes were filled with tears, so he quickly took out a fan and swept it hard, lifting a layer of earth wall on the ground, and the earth wall sloping down to cover the previous one....
After he was done, he quickly flew into the distance with a dodge, and he was afraid that he would be smoked to death if he stayed any longer.
After a few flips and movements, the wind came to the courtyard where Yun'er lived before.
He checked around to see no one, and with a wave of his left hand, removed his clothes.
With a puff, he jumped into the crystal clear soul pool.
The mud on the wind's body and the soul-nourishing pool water it encountered slowly melted into the water.
He narrowed his eyes in comfort, and his whole body was immersed in the soul pool.
At this time, he was like a giant effervescent tablet in the soul pool, fluttering in the water, and strings of bubbles appeared all over his body.
When he emerged from the two pools, the skin on his body was like a layer of peeling, white and delicate, and even the pores could not be seen.
Removed from the dirt all over his body, he felt full of energy, his body was light, and his condition was better than ever.
People often say that people are iron and steel, and they are not hungry for a meal. Now the wind agrees, he thinks that in the underworld: ghosts are flowers, rice is leaves, and flowers need green leaves.
Nightshade had just seen that the wind was walking in a hurry, and his expression was a little strange, worried that something was wrong with him, so he followed him all the way. Later, in the back mountain, he was smoked away by the stench of the wind.
He remembered that the wind inquired about the soul pool, and thought that he would definitely come here, so he waited for the wind behind the rockery early.
After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for the wind to "rise".
"Hurricane, I said what's the matter with you?" Nightshadow was on top of the rockery, looking down at the wind with his hands up.
"I don't know how to explain it to you, but that's what you see."
"Then you are in the mountain behind the Netherworld Temple, how do you explain the smell?" Nightshade still feels sick when she thinks about the stench.
"Well, I guess I got rid of the dirt from my body. Human feces are still so smelly, so ghost feces are even more skinny and smelly. ”
"Wait, what did you say? Ghost droppings? Ghosts don't have to eat, where does the feces come from? Why is there feces? The more Wind explained, the more Nightshade couldn't understand.
"Ghosts don't have to eat anywhere else. On Mo Ran's side, haven't you eaten it? Didn't you take his rice? Didn't you invite someone to dinner too? ”
"But they only eat, but they don't have bowel movements."
"That's too, I guess it's because the things you eat are different, and the effects are different." The wind itself pondered carefully.
"Did he ask you out for dinner?" Why didn't you call me? Nightshade's heart was as if there was a cat scratching at his heart.
"It's just that I helped him, and he invited me to dinner in order to thank me. Not counting the appointment. Tempest knew that Nightshadow was uncomfortable, so she deliberately said this to comfort him.
"You've been in the Nether Temple for the past few days, when did you go out to help her?"
"I didn't go out. If you want to help him, you don't have to go to the land of death. Tempest didn't tell Nightshadow that he could see Mo Ran in the ring, he was afraid that Nightshadow would be unbalanced.
When Nightshade heard this, she immediately felt a little better, feeling that the two of them were not dating alone, and she shouldn't worry too much about it.
Nightshade jumped off the top of the rockery, and he glanced at the face of the wind head-on, as if he had been restrained.
"Your face seems to have lost a layer of skin, white and red, delicate and shiny, even more delicate than a woman." Nightshade cocks her index finger and points at Wind's face.
"Originally, we were twins, and it was difficult for others to recognize them with the naked eye. But now, even if you don't wear a mask, people can easily tell the two of us apart. ”
"Is that an exaggeration? I just took a bath. Hurricane asked, incredulous.
"If you don't believe me, don't you look down at your own face on the water?"
The wind looked at the reflection in the water, and reached out to touch his cheek with empty eyes, which was slippery. That reflection in the water? Is it really me?
"I don't think it's because of the water in the Soul Pond that you're doing this now. I guess the problem is with what Mo Ran invited you to eat. Do you still feel anything special right now? Nightshade asked with a concerned face.
"I feel like I want to meditate and practice now." The wind said in a daze.
Nightshade gestured to him please. Quietly retreated to the side to protect the Wind, silently paying attention to the Wind.
Swift Wind sat in the soul nourishing pool with his eyes closed, constantly absorbing the ghost qi around him, and the ghost qi in his body became more and more. There is more ghost energy than it used to contain.
The ghost qi absorbed by the wind reached a critical point, and he began to try to compress the ghost qi continuously, and after the huge amount of ghost qi was compressed by the wind exercises, they fused with each other, and slowly turned into the form of water.
It's such a good feeling to practice, I haven't been able to feel it before. Soon the wind reached a state of self-forgetfulness.
And Night Shadow was secretly frightened when he saw it from the side, it hadn't been long since the wind had just reached the initial level of the Yin Xia Realm, and if he continued to cultivate at this speed, he would soon be able to catch up with me.
But fortunately, the wind is his younger brother, and it can be regarded as his own help.