Yama Rising Chapter 447: : The heart of playing routines is dirty
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Wei Youliang's ears are buzzing.
He feels crazy, really crazy!
At this moment, who remembers Kong Mo? Who remembers Qufu Shanhaiguan? He stared at the people around him blankly, the older he was, the heavier his breathing, the more the ghost fire shining, and the trembling of his hands.
The young Yin Ling is better, but his breathing is equally heavy. There are even a lot of Yin Ling, covering his face with his hands and crying bitterly.
It is true that Yin Ling has no tears, but the ghost fire that keeps gushing from between his fingers tells all Yin Ling that they are really heartbroken and sad.
This bait has almost reached the deepest and softest part of all Yin Ling's hearts!
"My daughter..." Wei Youliang felt that his eyes were blurred, and his feet were walking on the clouds: "I... have a chance to see her again?"
He suddenly grabbed the arm of a ghost next to him: "I, did I hear you wrong?"
"No! No!!!" That was a middle-aged man, screaming in choked voice at this moment: "You heard me right!! We all heard it!!!"
The Yinlings spontaneously formed small groups of three to five, no matter whether they knew each other or not, they exclaimed in excitement: "Yes! I don't know how many work points! My grandma has been paralyzed, I, I must go and see "This, this is much more powerful than Master Kong! It's still yang... It's yang! Master Kong...no! Kong Moti has never mentioned it!" "This is the authenticity of the underworld! This is the orthodox of the royal family! I, I suddenly thank them for the song...Pengqiu!"
Wei Youliang is like stepping on the clouds, and scenes from the sun flash in front of you, gentle wife, well-behaved daughter...wait for me...be sure to wait for me!
Dad...I will see you again soon!
Boiling.
The whole city is boiling over this sentence. Qin Ye didn't stop him, and before he knew it, he didn't know who was crying out: "Long live the underground palace!!"
Next, the second, fifth, tenth... one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand!
It was still scattered at first, a minute later, as if being inspired, Qi Qi shouted at Qin Ye: "Long live the underground palace!! Long live the underground palace!!"
Qin Ye smiled and nodded, finally letting go of the boulder in his heart. Then he smiled and said: "It is better to hit the sun if you choose a day. From now on, the Old Lijing Palace is located as an all-weather open registration desk, pioneering leaders, technicians, practitioners, and ordinary ghosts will be registered. One month After that, the registration is over."
"I will definitely go!!" Wei Youliang shouted with all his might, as if he could be selected. Very naive, but as naive as him, I don't know millions of Yin Ling at the moment.
Qin Ye's figure slowly disappeared, and a majestic voice fell from the sky: "This is the end of the first Ghost People's Representative/Conference. The meeting is over."
As his voice fell, a row of wildfire lanterns was ignited in the city.
Red.
As far as I can see, there are dozens of rows in the huge 10,000-meter square. At least 3,000 people have already sat there. Next to him are tens of thousands of heavily armed Yin soldiers.
Very simple.
A row of side-by-side wooden tables, and a row of armchairs behind. Jet black, but very powerful.
But no matter how simple or powerful, in the next second...At least 60% of the ghosts in the city swarmed over!
"Don't grab it! Do you think you can sign up by pushing me!" "The one in front! My wife and son are still waiting for me to go back!" "Why! My husband is still waiting for me Yeah!" "Don't push... Don't squeeze! Who touches me!"
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"Tsk tusk...it's dirty
! Dirty! "Behind the square is the original six-story high-rise building. Qin Ye was on the fifth floor, watching this scene with emotion. But before he waited for long, a disgusting voice came from behind.
It is classmate Wang Yiwei.
"Don't you think it's spectacular?" Qin Ye muttered without looking back, letting the wind disturb his bangs.
Endless.
Kilometers ahead of them is the registration point. At this moment...at least there are tens of thousands of ghost fires gathering around, and the ghostly galaxy scene that day reappears!
Wang Yiwei walked to him, sneered on the railing like him, "I only know that according to our algorithm, if they work very hard, they will get an inquiry about life and death after they develop a city. A dream, a chance to repay the yang... Master Qin, you really make the best use of everything..."
"Nonsense, it's hard to pay back the sun!" Qin Ye gave him a blank look, "If it weren't for these new buildings, I wouldn't even dare to make this wish!"
No...I think you dare...Really...
Wang Yiwei curled his lips and did not speak. It took a few minutes before he said: "What should I do next?"
Qin Ye finally sighed, turned around, leaned back on the railing, and looked at the dark sky with a wry smile: "What to do... to the death!"
"I said, can you not mention this question of lack of wintry? Such a big Qufu, I have never visited, Qufu...Oh, no, I don’t know what specific industries Pengqiu has. This one I almost died after clearing the household registration of tens of millions of people. I didn’t have time to look at the Pengqiu treasure house! After I got it back, I dropped a drop of blood and never saw it again!"
"Also! Pengqiu had currency in the Confucian era, and now the currency system must be proposed! There is also the establishment of a security system! The establishment of a pioneering team... My God! My whole person feels bad. !"
Wang Yiwei stabbed the knife heartlessly: "There is also Kong Mo who may call back at any time. There is also the Taoist...Oh, by the way, you have to communicate with Yang Jian, and you have to communicate with Yang Jian. ...Tsk tusk tusk...you have to peel your skin even if you don't die?"
"...You seem to be smiling happily?"
"...is it so obvious?"
"...No, it's not obvious, then, you shoot me..."
Wang Yiwei looked at the expectant Qin Ye like a ghost, and understood that the other party was over-stressed and wanted to vent, but...
The Saint Seiya will never make the same move twice!
"The ministers are still waiting for you..." Weakly resisted, clipped her tail and fled griefly.
Qin Ye rubbed his eyebrows with a headache while looking at the other side's figure holding his head and scurrying.
For a whole month, everything was reported by the Secretary Su Dongxue. As the top leader, you didn't even meet the new ministers. Can you believe it?
It shows how busy this month is.
"After these few days are finished, it's time to go back to Yangzhou to cancel the vacation...This has been over a month, I am afraid the Wuyang government is crazy...well... the last week." He sighed, actually I don't know if I can figure out a clue in a week.
Today, it is the various departments that he scheduled to meet and report to the conference.
There will be a lot of things going on in the future. The underworld wants to overtake a corner, and now it’s on a corner, and there is a Lamborghini. But how to drive, still needs his driver to control. The ministers of various departments are the machinery of the car. He must stabilize the steering wheel so that the car will not fall down.
It can be imagined that in the past two or three years, I have been busy in the sun during the day and the underworld at night. Fortunately, the judge has completely fasted and does not need to sleep, otherwise he would not know how he died.
Oh... there is also Kong Mo, there is also Taoist, and a few months later and the beginning of the exchange of existence with Yang... I just want to find an umbilical cord to strangle myself!
"Come step by step
..." He just felt swelling in his temples. He gave a wry smile and was about to go down. Suddenly, he was stunned and stood firmly upstairs.
Swipe... Yin Silu flew out of his chest at some point, exuding a faint light, and the lines on it were being written quickly.
As soon as he read the first sentence, he felt his eyes light up, and immediately looked at it carefully.
Name: Qin Ye (nicknamed dog egg).
Hometown: Liuertuozi Village, Gazigou, Tang'an County, Qingguang City.
Family members: Grandpa (deceased) parents (deceased).
Birth date: October 1, 1938.
Achievement: 370000/5000000.
"Captured a giant city, wiped out the rebels, and won 300,000 points. Details are as follows..."
Three hundred seventy thousand!
He wants to jump up happily!
There has never been tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands of achievements have increased!
This is the charm of war!
"No...Why are you only coming out now? Pengqiu has been playing for the next month!" Without being dizzy, he immediately thought: "Yes...I barely let Yinling take my heart today. In other words, this In the past, Yin Silu judged that Pengqiu was not entirely mine. It was only at this moment that the decree was really accessible. Moreover, there was an accurate scale of villages, towns, counties and cities. So it only appeared now? And, is there a list of merits? Never before? Over!"
Make a plan to get 50,000 points of merit.
Lead the lead and get 20,000 points.
For the first time, you have opened up the channel of the underworld and gained 100,000 points!
Capture Qufu and get 30,000 points.
Gather people's hearts and get 100,000 points of merit!
Compiled Xindifuzhi (to be continued), and gained 50,000 points in the initial stage.
The first governor (to be continued), in the initial stage, gained 20,000 points.
There are six projects in total, and he finished reading them quickly. Afterwards, he fell into deep thought.
"The most meritorious achievement is to open the underworld passage and gather people's hearts." He gently drew his finger on the railing: "Opening the underworld passage, needless to say, this is the first step in rebuilding the underworld. It symbolizes the underworld. Stepping into the new world, one hundred thousand points worthy of its symbol. And...there are two words for the first time. Next time it should fall a lot."
"Mastering the hearts of the people, next time there will never be a lot. This time Pengqiu has 20 million Yin Ling, which is only converted to 100,000. Moreover, I will develop the Yin Ling in Dongshan in the future. I have already'mastered' the Yin Ling. There is no follow-up." He rubbed his eyebrows and thought: "So... what about Hui Province?"
"Can Hui Province once again get the reward for the achievement of'Mastering People's Heart'? No, I have to let Oda Nobunaga try... By the way! There are so many people in Pengqiu, it is time to emigrate to Hui Province. But... …Specially send an army to escort? The cost is too much, right? Ask Truth to ask for scales, will it give me a slap?"
The First World War seems to have opened the door to a new world. He suddenly discovered that there are so many ways to obtain merit!
How to do it, whether you have to do it yourself to count yourself, he has not tried these. But... at least you can know that Five Million Mansion is definitely not a dream!
Fujun... now except for Diting’s highest combat power!
Once you become a mansion monarch...don't care if you are the most insulting mansion monarch in history, anyway...you can barely be a small country **** of death!
The monarchs are all finished, can Yan Luo be far away?
"No...calm...calm!" Forcing himself to calm down, his eyes turned to the last two lines.
The first few lines are very clear, but the last two lines hide a lot of tricks!
"If I guessed correctly...this may be the conversion method of the deeds...and the best way to get the merits!"