Yama Rising Chapter 276: : The Emperor Thousand Years Ago

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Qin Ye was ready to escape at any time. Arthas turned his back and held his hand firmly. Qin Ye only felt that his temples jumped wildly: "You let go! Let go! We can still collect the corpse of the other party if we run away. If we are killed by the group, we will truly be dead!"

"This is your future Yama's obligation, you have to stand up for this palace! Believe it or not, you can take another step without Emperor Song Wu's hands on the palace scene, and you will be dismissed first!"

Qin Ye was as quiet as a chicken in an instant.

Settling down the restless future Yama, Arthas turned his head and looked at the dilapidated ship coldly: "Since you can see that he is the future Yama, I can wait for the judge and dare to move the local government. Yunyinde?"

Fuck, you said it earlier...Is it fun to watch the lack of manners in front of the main hall? Qin Ye straightened his waist unconsciously.

There was no answer on the ship, there was dead silence.

Alsace continued to speak with a cold voice: "Or...do you dare to provoke the truth and listen to the majesty of the adults? Even if you can't feel the exact location of the new underworld, I don't believe you can't feel that only the Chinese Yinchai can perceive us. The truth of arrival listens to the mighty power. Killing Yan Luo, complicity in rebellion, and never participated in the Three Realms of Heaven once you participate, Song Wu Emperor is no more than a judge, you are sure you can afford it?"

It turns out that I still have a great taste in myself... Qin Ye glanced at Arthas bitterly, woman, you are too naive, not qualified to give birth to me. This kind of important news can be concealed until now...Unconsciously, he actually stood up as a martyr, his posture is very different from just now.

There is still no answer.

Three full minutes later, suddenly, a row of red lights suddenly lit up on the dilapidated ship. Immediately afterwards, the melodious sound of the guqin and the sound of exhaustion floated up.

Qin Ye discovered that there were rows of lanterns hanging around the ship. As the drums rang and the lights were colored, rows of paper pierced people swarmed out from the door of the black hole, neatly kneeling on both sides of the door, a blood-red carpet flew out of the darkness with a splash, thumping Fall on the ground. In the next second, a calm voice sounded: "It's just a joke...Aluo Sasa, you haven't seen it in hundreds of years, and your words are still so sharp. It seems... hundreds of years under the Naraku Abyss, you are considered white. Ah."

The voice said casually: "The old mansion really collapsed? In this case, the ones who survived are the elite of the elite. It is rare to see you and me again. How about... how about coming up for a drink?" /

"My lord, please board the ship!" As the voice fell, some twenty or so half-kneeled paper men spoke in unison. Immediately afterwards, countless paper money fell from the air for no reason.

The dark night.

The lonely sea.

On the empty ship, paper money was all over the sky, and people knelt down. If ordinary people saw this scene, they would have fainted.

Fortunately, none of the people at the scene are strictly speaking. Qin Ye's heart had long been strengthened by the successive spiritual events. He glanced at Arthas, and the other party was still hesitating. But at this moment, he lightly touched the ground, jumped several meters high, and landed steadily on the crooked hull.

"What are you doing?" As soon as he fell, Alsace's solemn voice came from behind: "This is not like you, your disinterested and early-rising character...Could it be that you are in Emperor Wu Song Found profitable?"

"Speak carefully. Cut out the two words." Qin Ye gave him a blank look: "My stupid Mecha Wu Ji...you can't have more than your barren brain?"

Before Alsace's anger erupted, he lowered his voice and said, "I ask you, how long has he been subscribed to Goryeo? How developed is the current Goryeo Prefecture? Is it a mature market?"

"Of course...wait..." Alsace immediately reacted and took a breath: "You...are you...are you...are preparing to establish an overseas trade route? With Emperor Song Wu? This is looking for the skin with the tiger!"

If there are other ways, I certainly don't want to... Qin Ye also has a headache. Huang Liangchuan’s question is too realistic. If he wants to maintain the fragile industries of the new underworld, he must open up trade routes! Otherwise... The current prosperity is just a short-lived.

Only by exchanging what is needed can we promote the prosperity and development of the market. With the current consumption power and population of the ghost people, it is not enough to maintain the new light industry.

And Emperor Wu Song...Although it is not the best choice, or even a bad choice,... is the only choice right now!

It's better than opening the country and letting foreign countries swarm in.

"As Yan Luo, you can actually tolerate the independence of your subordinates?!" Alsace's voice became uncomfortable: "What is the difference from Junjun!"

Qin Ye has already walked to the deck and looked carefully, where are the lanterns hanging on both sides, but... heads!

I died early, I don't know how long, there is no blood stain, it was dug out from the forehead, and it was obviously hollowed out. The red ghost fire was burning at night, even if the dense moths in summer did not dare to approach.

The black door directly opposite, seems to lead to a deep place, from time to time there are bursts of palpitation ghost crying. Coupled with the paper piercing people on both sides of kneeling, the guqin sound like weeping resentment, the scene is indescribable.

He slowly walked onto the carpet, lowered his voice and said, "Then...fight him?"

Alsace stopped talking.

To fight foreigners, you must settle down first. The new underworld has not developed, everything is empty talk.

"Since there is no other choice, what if he is independent? And... the official is the future Yama, you let me spray a judge with impermanence? Isn't this looking for death?"

"...You don’t usually spray this palace less often..."

Qin Ye gave Arthas a fierce look, woman, you are stupid, can you still chat happily? Does a non-dangerous domestic cat judge compare to a tiger judge who just came out of the mountain? !

Computer girl, can you understand a little bit about your identity? Your danger disappeared the moment you entered Summoner's Canyon!

Taking a deep breath, Qin Ye stepped into the door of the black hole: "Since you can't do it, then don't force it. Sooner or later, there will be a moment of conquering. Why is he independent? Isn't it because the new mansion is not strong enough? When we are really strong in the future, isn't it just a sentence to conquer Hanyang?"

"And..." His eyes flickered: "The identity of King Hanyang...I am afraid that there are more benefits that can be tapped from him than you and I imagined. Of course, the premise is that his ability allows him to agree with..."

As soon as I entered, there was darkness before my eyes. The body seemed to cross the 100-meter channel in an instant, and the next second, the lights in front of him were bright.

This is an ancient Chinese style hall.

It was built to look like the imperial palace of the Han Dynasty, incorporating some architectural styles from the Song and Ming Dynasties. The atmosphere is elegant, and the utensils used are not golden and vermilion, and all are exquisite. On the Kowloon throne in the center, a man wearing an emperor's crown and golden dragon robe was looking at them with a glass of wine with interest.

He is not tall, but at first glance, he seems to be a majestic mountain.

He is not young either, with gray hair and thin body, but no one dares to ignore his existence.

This is a man with his own BGM... Qin Ye only took a look and confirmed the answer. After learning that he was safe, Gao Lengfan glanced at the opponent extremely.

In the deep black eye sockets of Emperor Song Wu, golden ghost fire burned. As if feeling Qin Ye's eyes, the ghost fire dangled, and then his shriveled face cracked a very faint smile: "The lord of Hanyang Inferno, I have seen the lord of Huaguo Inferno. Please sit down."

There are also tables and chairs underneath. Obviously there was no place for Alsace to sit.

This is an extremely proud man... Qin Ye sat down and quickly guessed the character of Emperor Wu Song. The other party set this meeting as an emperor's meeting. Without a person with him, Arthas could allow her to come in, but he was not allowed to sit and talk.

As a judge, she is far inferior to Qin Ye in the eyes of the other party.

The status gap.

"Unexpectedly." After a moment of silence, Emperor Song Wu said with a smile: "Yan Luoyin will eventually fall into the hands of such a kid, and it has also been approved by you. This... is it because of his luck, or you This batch of deceased elders and children are rushed to the hospital?"

A flash of killing intent flashed in Alsace's eyes, and at this moment, a more majestic killing intent followed him. She was suppressed for life.

"I'm so sorry." Qin Ye supported his chin with one hand, without looking at Emperor Song Wu, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and tapping the tabletop with the other hand: "Under the leadership of this king, the underworld In just one year, the GDP growth rate has reached 1000%, and it has officially entered the ranks of surpassing Britain and catching up with the United States. At present, it can accommodate all ghosts and ghosts with clothes and food."

The Emperor Wu of Song was stunned.

You wait...

This opening... doesn't seem to match the current style of painting...

No time for Emperor Wu of Song to react, Qin Ye said, "This year is a year in the history of the development of the new prefecture. The establishment of the first Yinjian division of the prefecture and the full blossoming of the prefecture project show the prosperity of the new prefecture. Development. At the First Guimin Representatives, General Assembly, and the First Plenary Session of the Jifu, the ruling group headed by the officials determined the three-step strategic goal of the new Jifu and clarified the path of practice."

Emperor Song Wu stopped holding the wine glass in his hand.

Pale, bloodless lips opened slightly, as if to say something, but said nothing.

It's completely different from what he expected... Talk about governance, about the political system... Talk about work... I... Become a fake emperor?

"...To fully implement the various decisions and deployments of cities, counties, villages and towns, under the strong leadership of the party committee, government, development zone working committee, management committee and town party committee, seize opportunities, forge ahead, and focus on the whole government. "Great battle", focus on "five improvements", scientifically coordinate the key points, promote the implementation of the front line, coordinate the promotion of stable growth, promote reform, adjust the structure, benefit the people's livelihood, and prevent risks..."

The scene was silent. Arthas looked at Qin Ye like a ghost, and his scalp was numb by the show!

Do you tell a government work report to a thousand-year-old ghost? !

What's more, it was temporarily modified according to local conditions? !

Simply a show of flowers! Chen X show! Seven show! Good luck Zhong Shenxiu! Beautiful scenery! Outstanding! Ladylike!

"...Strengthen the basic guarantee, install 353 transformers, build 87.86 kilometers of high-voltage lines and 51.17 kilometers of low-voltage lines, and solve the problem of over 100,000 households using electricity for ghosts and civilians. Carefully organize and carry out animal epidemic prevention work... I'm sorry that this is still there In the plan...A total of 377 households with 6928.644 mu of land have been confirmed, with a confirmation rate of 99.5%, more than 900 illegal activities such as illegal occupation of roads by mobile vendors have been rectified, more than 400 mobile stalls have been standardized, and 18 illegal buildings have been demolished..."

Speaking of the end, Qin Ye has stood up, pulled the collar, and glanced at Emperor Song Wu disdainfully: "The above is the workload of the local government this year. It is all the officials who promote supervision. Also invite the King of Hanyang. Correct."

When... the wine glass in the hand of King Hanyang fell