Yama Rising Chapter 476: : Advice

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Qin Yefei rushed to the underworld.

It’s not that I don’t want to learn, but...I really don’t want to learn!

We are the boss of 20 million Yinlings!

Isn't it like Yinfu that is related to the development of the underworld, can we not disturb the official? This officer has everything to do! What kind of spirit-child affinity... When the official doesn't understand, just come out and explain it and understand... What does it mean to let me come over and listen to it in person? Obviously lack respect for superiors!

But how can a superior like me who is so vain and arrogant would care about a mere beast? Don't worry, Mutian Liao will still supply it as usual...Never because of this little mistake, a Yama...no, the role of a pet!

The body turned into a yin wind, and when it reappeared, he had already come to the underworld, the Yama King office on the fifth floor of the Lijinggong Building.

"This is the first time I have sat in." He looked at his new office with interest, even if he had been mentally prepared, he was intoxicated by the scenery before him.

Luxury and serious, the two styles blend, but not abrupt.

The entire office occupies nearly 100 square meters. The wood does not know what material it is, and the flashy brown-red has a deep black.

The desk is about two meters in size. It is an ancient Chinese-style table, and the chair is a Ming-style armchair, which is beautiful. There is a thick bright yellow cushion on it. The whole set of tables and chairs is very uniform in style. Occasionally, you can see the carvings of Qinglian carp, which is very exquisite, but it does not make people feel overwhelming.

On both sides, there are two rows of bookcases. The Ming-style bright grid cabinets are lined up, and the picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts on the surface can be pieced together. It's like a continuous screen. The lock is a lacquer lock, carved in a Haechi pattern. Gorgeous and dignified.

There are four series of lacquered gold vases in the corners with gold powder lotus sculptures. Looking at it from here, there is no obstruction, a mood that will be overwhelming, looking down at the mountains.

Excited, he knocked on the table. Suddenly, a yin spirit outside walked in respectfully: "Leader."

Qin Ye looked at the table, and there was a calendar on it. Today is July 25th. The Guimin Conference two weeks ago confirmed that today is a provincial and ministerial meeting.

"How is the preparation for the venue?"

"Don't worry, you are using the highest specification currently available."

Qin Ye nodded: "Then, let's start."

Boom...boom...the melodious bell sounded from the sixth floor of Lijing Palace, resounding throughout the city.

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As soon as the bell rang, the entire government building and the senior officials who were eligible to participate in the conference stood up. Gao Ming, the former mayor of Wuyang City, cleaned up the information and smiled and said, "Leader, you are ready."

This is the Spiritual Affairs Department of the Prefectural Government. The appointed minister is Zhang Zeguang, the eleventh governor of Dongshan Province. Gao Ming is also his former subordinate. He is familiar with the work of both parties. In the past two months, they have worked well together. .

Zhang Zeguang did not answer, but stood at the window, looking into the distance, following his gaze. Under a cloud of clouds, there are streets that are out of sight.

Rarely, he was a little nervous?

After a few seconds of silence, he opened the door and walked out. Soon, he came to the meeting hall. There was already a gathering of high-ranking officials, and after greeting each other, they walked in one after another.

"This is..." As soon as he walked in, Zhang Zeguang raised his brow in surprise. Not just him, all Yin Ling looked at the hall in amazement.

In the past, Kong Mo didn't value these ghosts. All

The ghost conventions only exist in their fantasy. They have thought about the gathering of ghosts. Is money and paper flying all over the sky, impermanent bullheads serving the left and right, like the ancient three provinces and six departments, one person, one table and one chair?

However, when I was on the scene, I suddenly realized...The meeting of the underworld, the specifications are no worse than that of the sun!

The conference hall is about two hundred meters in size, and there are hundreds of seats at the moment. The same Mingtiao table, armchairs, one ghost per table. There is a ghost fire ceiling lamp a full 100 meters in size. A dragon head candlestick with tassels is inlaid around it, and a bright ghost fire is burning at this moment.

On every table, there is a tea cup. Some paper. The staff in ladies' clothes shuttled among them and filled the necessary cups with water. At the rear, dozens of recorders are already holding their notebooks.

Just in front of all the tables and chairs, there is a main stage. Behind the main stage is a huge picture of Eighteen Hells, just like the noisy Chinese painting behind the conference hall in Hua Guoyang.

Unspeakable majestic, magnificent. I don’t know how much stronger the picture they imagined! Fully match this national conference!

A sense of ritual.

Qin Ye was already sitting on the main stage, watching a well-known Yin spirit from the sun enter, and the sense of accomplishment in his heart was simply overwhelming. At this moment, with clouds lingering around him, Arthas appeared.

"What did you do?" Qin Ye smiled and raised his eyebrows, just about to make a joke, but saw Arthas's expression not easy.

"What's the matter?" He was stunned, and smiled: "Is he dissatisfied with the specifications I gave? Looking around, there are two positions at the front desk. You and me, and your achievements are all in my mind. "

"Qin Yanluo." Before the voice fell, Alsace's voice sounded a little stupidly: "Do you think...you can handle it?"

Qin Ye frowned slightly.

Alsace is a little weird, as if he is a little strong and smiling?

This shouldn’t be. Pengqiu’s results are refreshing once and for a while, and it’s always been refreshing...Today is the state-level meeting that accepts those invisible results and determines future development. Even he felt turbulent, and his sense of accomplishment almost overflowed. What's wrong with her?

"Menopause?" Qin Ye whispered on the verge of death.

In an instant, a murderous aura of the same substance rose from Arthas. However, he disappeared immediately, but looked at his eyes seriously: "Answer the question of my palace."

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows, looked at each other diagonally, rubbed his chin, and said for a long time, "What's the matter with you? Forget it...women, they all have their own little secrets...but I can answer this question. You."

"Of course!" He said affirmatively: "I didn't come here before? Now the site is a bit bigger, but I don't need to sleep anymore? Isn't it possible to handle official duties in six hours a day?"

"It is six hours after get off work." Alsace said lightly: "When you deal with it, you see the problem, there is no ghost to ask."

"Your mind cannot communicate with them in real time. And...can you really do it?"

She glanced at Qin Ye: "Pengqiu 20 million Yin Ling, more than 100 square kilometers, but also spread from here to Dongshan, Jiangsu and Zhejiang... six hours a day... meet Wuyang special mission , You can't come to the underworld at all. No one can see you except for this kind of meeting. You are sure that this time every day... can build the foundation for the underworld to take off?"

Qin Ye stopped smiling.

"What are you going to say?" He looked at Arthas deeply: "Do you think I haven't worked hard enough?"

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If I don’t work hard, can we sit here today? "

He seemed to feel what Arthas was about to say, but he was vague and inexplicably upset when he thought about it.

This should not be the mood today.

Alsace did not shy away from his gaze, his eyes crossed, and after a few seconds, Arthas calmly said: "You have been in the sun for too long."

"You don't need to stay in the sun at all."

"The yin division collapses, and a yin and yang person like you evaporates instantly. You save the yin division, and the yin division is also saving you. Since you have taken over this task, you should be aware of your responsibility."

Her voice is very deep: "Pengqiu and Laojifu are not the same."

"Are you unaware, or don't want to think about it?"

The last smile on Qin Ye's mouth disappeared. After a while, he couldn't hear emotionally and said, "What did Di listen to you?"

"Nothing."

"Impossible." Qin Ye turned his head and said, "I know you too much. You can't think of this at all. Okay...just after waking up, I will take care of the official...Is it King Yama or him? It's Yama King!!!"

Touch!

Emotions erupted in an instant. He slapped the table suddenly, and a circle of dark yin air shockwaves spread rapidly, blowing all the yin spirits and yin air in the hall dancing wildly, and for a moment, there was no sound.

Looking at Qin Ye with uncertain eyes, what happened? Isn't it good for Qin Yanluo and Aluo Chasuo to wear the same dress? Why... Suddenly collapsed?

"Did you poke your G/point?" Alsace looked at Qin Ye faintly: "It seems you haven't thought about it?"

Qin Ye sighed: "Give me one year."

"I'll come back to take the top spot."

Alsace lowered his eyes: "Do you think... the current situation, one year for you to wait?"

"What will happen this year? Kong Mo flees, the Daoist army is under pressure, we have enough Yin spirits, how many spies will be sprinkled, and how much news you need to decide immediately. Can you do it in the sun?"

"Have you ever thought about it. If an emergency military situation or situation arrives, you need to have a meeting immediately, and you are in a meeting. What do you do?"

"You will not come down...just as you know me, this palace knows you as well. Although you have done all the things a Yama King should do, your heart is not in the underworld. Go on like this... Big things will happen."

"I will as soon as possible." Qin Ye said calmly: "There are always things that need to be handed over. Some people...need to say goodbye..."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Alsace could speak, he smiled and looked at everyone: "Everyone, I have been waiting."

Fifteen minutes have passed since the meeting time. But no Yin Ling spoke at the scene.

"The first provincial and ministerial conference of the prefectures is held now." His voice was not the usual Pilippi, but solemn: "Before this, the officer has a few words to say."

He looked at the ghosts majesticly: "The underworld is waiting to be thriving. What you want is to seek truth from facts. Instead of setting satellites, false prosperity, and don’t use the Mandarin and idioms you are used to in the world. If you don’t adapt to the underworld, then Just be a ghost, and wait for the reincarnation after the completion of the six reincarnations. The salaries of the underworld only raise useful spirits."

"In addition, don’t bring your official status to the underworld. This is a brand new underworld. Doing practical things is the only way for you to have a good baby, see your family, and entrust your dreams. Remember, you are public servants, and Not a slave owner! Once you find an official standard tendency, you will be severely punished."

"Now, the conference officially begins."