Yama Rising Chapter 477: : The destiny of turning
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Netherworld.
The yin wind blows the ground with the scent of forgetful soul, and Di listens quietly lying on the ground, the golden text is looming in front of him, and the sentence to reverse the destiny will be completed before the last few words.
It's very quiet here, where the truth is listening, no ghost dared to come. However, at this moment, a light sigh sounded from the void, but... Diting did not wake up!
At this moment, even the wind is gone. But in Diting's head, countless Yin Qi lingered crazily, and finally... a one-meter-large Yin Qi cloud hole was formed, and a long-sleeved hand slowly stretched out from it.
This is a man's hand.
The joints are very obvious, and the blue veins under the skin can be seen. The owner of this hand should often rub the weapon, and there are obvious calluses on the tiger's mouth and thumb.
He seized fate.
Just in front of Di Ting. The truth is unaware.
And he... wrote a few words slowly.
"Let Qin Ye become the real Yama King!"
Eleven words, the moment they just finished writing, the golden light instantly shined. Immediately afterwards, it seemed as if the sound of a mechanical turning, the lines looked the same as before, but... it seemed that there was something different.
More mysterious and mysterious. With an inexplicable rhyme.
Swipe! With the golden light shining through the sky, the lying truth paused, and suddenly stood up: "Who!!!"
Boom! Yin qi from all directions formed a terrifying shock wave, and the hand that was listening to him was as big as a mosquito. Ditiao didn't even see it for a while, but it didn't have time to look at anything else, and it suddenly looked at the line.
Fate... is activated!
"Who...who the hell!" Its angry voice resounded across the wild, and all the king beasts hundreds of miles away shivered, shrank in the nest and did not dare to move: "Turn the destiny for others! To bear others Karma! What a courage!!"
Before the words fell, a vague figure suddenly appeared on top of its head, and he patted its head lightly.
Boom... The roar of Dihec came to an abrupt end, and the whole body stopped on the ground like a boulder. The golden eyes blinked, and in the next second, a flattering smile appeared on the majestic face, and the tail propeller shook: "Then...it's you...when did you come back? Not with me Say it, I'll pick you up too."
The vague figure seemed to smile, gently stroking the top of Diting's head: "If you lose all the light, you will be back."
"..." Diting was silent for a moment: "So what... The Three Realms Casino didn't see you either~~"
"Not in this world." The man's voice was very calm, and his smile remained unchanged: "I lost about a billion Yin Lingshi, I always feel that my opponent named Thanos is coming out of thousands... Unfortunately, there is no evidence. ……By the way, I remember that the key to the treasure house of the underworld is on your neck. Borrow it for use?"
"..." Die heard a little heartbroken.
This is public money! Don't understand public money! And now there is a treasure house of Mao!
"It's not...sir..." After swallowing a few saliva, it carefully reminded: "Did you forget? When the old mansion collapsed, you didn't take action, and then...no more."
Sudden silence.
"What's the matter?" The man's voice was obviously surprised, and Di Ting's head turned into a rattle, ugly
Cute and ugly.
"The king's owed money...no! There is nothing left in the underworld? Oh, yes, there is also the golden body of the ground hidden. The golden cicada sheds, and it can be exchanged for several billion..." /
Before the words fell, the figure jumped from Di Ting's head, Di Ting bit the other's sleeve, and it can be said that he is crying: "My lord! My lord! Please be your own person! Leave some thoughts for the old mansion. !"
"You didn't go to court for decades and no one said anything, but Jin Chanxu couldn't move it! After moving away, Tiangui Gu will rush out!"
The figure doesn't seem to feel anymore, and he walks directly out more than ten meters, as if a mosquito is lying on his body. Four deep gullies were dragged on the ground.
Om... At this moment, a slight unlocking sound rang, and both the figure and the truth looked over, and at the same time, fate was suspended by itself and slowly began to write.
Silence.
A few seconds later, Di listened to a light cough: "My lord, why do you want to change his destiny?"
The man looked deeply at the fate of the strokes, carefully written, and said solemnly: "He is alive, and he is the biggest flaw in the underworld."
"Po Meng found a good candidate." After a long time, he looked back, and his voice was solemn: "But...the smell of living people is too strong."
"His mentality is still not Yan Luo, but...he has to fulfill his responsibilities after receiving Yan Luoyin."
"This is growth. Of course, growth has to be thrown away. The things in his life...it's time to break."
Di listen carefully and ask: "Will it have any effect on him?"
The figure smiled and said: "When the destiny starts, it will form a coincidence around him, and finally, turn it into a goal. Everything is a coincidence, there is no trace of man-made manipulation. And the karma of the Yama King, if you want I’m afraid I won’t wake up in a thousand years."
He suddenly sighed slightly: "That is, the third Yama, otherwise everyone else deserves fate?"
"Do you know what a strong one is?" He suddenly asked an irrelevant topic.
"You." The answer was simple and straightforward.
The figure smiled: "The so-called strong, the body is strong, you can be called the strong, the intelligence is high, you can also be called the strong. But... if there is no heart that matches the strong, then he will never be true The strongest."
"He is like this." The figure pointed to the bottom: "He is an intellectually strong man. I have always thought that this is more terrifying than a physical strong man. However, he does not have a heart that matches the Yama King. . Winning Qufu, it can be said that he has stepped on the turning point of the reconstruction of Hua Guo Yinsi, but he is still reluctant to put down Yang Jian."
Without waiting for Truth to listen, he continued: "I understand him, but it doesn't mean to indulge him."
"He needs a strong heart. He needs to match Yama's way of thinking and action... You did it right. If he is unwilling to make up his mind, then help him. Maybe he will hate you now, But I will understand you in the future."
"If you want to wear its crown, you must bear its weight."
Silence.
The figure stood up: "He said, it will be over within a year, but unfortunately, at this turning point, I can't wait for a day."
Swipe!
The golden light is shining, and below the destiny, three characters have been automatically written after that sentence: Zhongyuanjie.
There are still eighteen days.
Diyi breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled bitterly: "Yeah... you know, the first time I saw him, he was so weak that he couldn't stand the construction of the underworld. I was the first The idea is...Kill him, take away Yan Luo Yin, and find another target."
"Every time I woke up, I found that the construction of the underworld was taken to the next level, and the speed was extremely fast. His promotion rate was also terrifyingly fast. It was not until the last time that the gods vaguely recognized him, I put it down Mind."
"Since he has been recognized, there is only an assistant. Before he won Qufu, his approach was not wrong, he learned nutrition from the Yangjian and fed back to the underworld. But after he won Qufu, he must not do this!"
"Based on the Yinsi and looking at the world, this is the attitude of the Yama King! Yama's mind! His own mistake will cost the nation's Yin Ling's life! Even the Yang Jian will collapse!" Its golden eyes flickered slightly "I don't want to...become a plaything of another country after a hundred years!"
The figure nodded and gradually disappeared: "Protect him. He is good."
"No one knows whether the coincidence brought about by fate is dangerous. But in any case, it is the end of the matter at the Zhongyuan Festival."
The figure disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
Di Ting didn't ask the other party if he needed to help Qin Ye do something. Because he also knew that as the Yama King, he must stand up in blood and fire. All difficulties are tests one after another.
And... not without solution.
Salad...It turned around and looked at the three characters for Zhongyuanjie. Not only a little curious, but the coincidence around Qin Ye...what coincidence? Can he change his mindset during the Mid-year Festival?
It watched quietly. I don't know how long it took, and the fate was finally written again.
Zhang Zeguang.
A person's name. It was also the first coincidence.
Who is this?
Di-Ting frowned and thought for a long time, but there was no such person in his mind.
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Yin Si, leave the Mirror Palace building. conference hall.
"Okay, I already know your opinions. Who else has any comments or suggestions?" Qin Ye sat on the main stage and said in a deep voice. Looking across, the atmosphere below was obviously different from before.
With a pungent smell of gunpowder.
Under Qin Ye's connivance, he was roughly divided into two sides. Hawks and doves can be referred to as abbreviations. One side is the battle, and the other is development. To be honest, both sides have reason, Qin Ye felt the pressure of being a leader for the first time.
"I have something to add." As soon as the voice fell, a voice rang. All Yin Ling looked over.
He is Zhang Zeguang, the minister of the Department of Spiritual Affairs of the Prefectural Government, and the eleventh governor of Dongshan Province.
He is one of the few who did not express his attitude, Qin Ye nodded slightly. Zhang Zeguang picked up the information in his hand and cleared his throat and said, "The Department of Spiritual Affairs of the Prefectural Government, like the Ministry of Personnel in Yangjian, is in charge of various streets and neighborhoods. It is the closest unit to the grassroots. And because of this, we have received some public opinion. Appeal. I think it makes sense."
He put down the information, looked at the ministers and said: "That's the festival."
"Festivals are the continuation of history and can be divided into two aspects: spiritual and cultural carriers. It carries the history of the underworld. Now, Pengqiu is ready to go on the right track. I think the establishment of festivals is quite necessary."
Qin Ye nodded, this is a place he didn't expect. The festival is indeed a place where all the ghosts deepen their recognition of their underworld. The so-called sense of honor and collective sense are based on a sense of identity.
Alsace also said...It is also an important support point for the wealth of the underworld...
He listened carefully.
"First of all, it is the National Day." Zhang Zeguang said in a deep voice: "I think this is a festival that every Yin Ling must remember. Please also Qin Yanluo to set the specific time."
"Next, there are ordinary festivals...I have a bit of my own opinion here. I think that the festivals in the underworld are best separated from the sun. Many festivals in the sun are not necessary."
"The most famous festivals in the underworld are the Three Ghost Festivals, Qingming Festival, Winter Clothes Festival, and... Zhongyuan Festival."