Yama Rising Chapter 499: : Announce the city, the ceremony is coming (1)

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As promised, three shifts in three days to make up for the few days before.

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In the invisible darkness, a dagger stretched out silently and struck his throat. But I don't know where to start.

His face didn't show anything, and he smiled and said: "Can you advance?"

"Why?" Mo Changhao frowned slightly: "Are you...inconvenient?"

How can it be convenient!

At this moment, Qin Ye's vest was wet.

On the 15th, the first Zhongyuan ceremony in a century! Announcing that the entire Dongshan Province, the underworld forces have taken over again!

The eyes of twenty million Yin Ling.

The first large-scale celebration of the new ruler is as significant as the first National Day since the founding of New China!

Also...the Lord Shura's soul-dividing is here!

There is also the laying of monetary policy!

All of this is based on the Zhongyuan Grand Ceremony, making this one hundred years of Zhongyuan Festival the number one event that will be talked about in decades. Let the Taoist master see the situation clearly, let the ghost people really take heart, and let the currency be laid smoothly. At this time, he must come in person!

But now, once he excavated on the 15th, let alone take time to go to the underworld, he didn't even have a trace of space! Doesn't the judge personally sit on the site when digging at the metamorphosis level?

There must be a choice between yin and yang. And it is forcing him to choose.

"Not very convenient." After a moment of indulgence, he smiled and said: "On the fifteenth, the anniversary of the death of my only relative grandfather, the Zhongyuan Festival, I must worship."

He never used his grandpa who had eaten Tai Sui as an excuse.

Things like Tai Sui, half may survive, and half may become monsters. At that time, the two ate, and he survived alone. He has always thought that Grandpa left him the chance to live. He would never make such an excuse if the situation were not forcing him.

There are no swords, guns and swords.

There is no axe and hook.

But he just feels that something invisible is pushing him forward step by step, involuntarily. And irresistible.

"No delay." Before the SRC could speak, Mo Changhao smiled and said: "We usually worship our ancestors in Qingming. You are in Zhongyuan? Not surprising... But how long will it take to worship the ancestors? I'll watch it for you, it's the same if you go to worship the ancestor and come back."

Qin Ye lowered his eyes, annoyed.

He didn't forget that Yan Luo printed it, reflecting Mo Changhao's shot at him.

"Yin Chai is invincible to Yin and Ling. Mo Changhao is in a province, and his strength is definitely middle and upper..." His thoughts turned, he smiled: "Actually, I still hope to talk to Grandpa more. .Why not? You help me take a look at it from midnight to five o'clock on the 15th, and I will take your turn for one day after five o'clock?"

"Mr. Qin." Mo Changhao held up the teacup and took a sip, with the same smile on his face: "Mechanism level...There has never been an example of a judge present."

"You know, ghosts of the same rank are much weirder than humans. Unit judges, if something goes wrong, I'm afraid I can't take care of them."

Fuck... Qin Ye cursed secretly in his heart. Almost forgot this.

However, he was unable to speak for the third time.

It's not that I can't say it, but it's too abrupt.

What's the matter with you? Must act on the night of the 15th? And to hide it from everyone? Family affection and official duties, sitting in your position, you must choose the latter, which is an obligation and a responsibility.

Speaking for the third time, it does not conform to the persona of "Wuyang City Judge".

Forget it, I took an hour anyway... I hope Alsace and Di Ting won't kill me... There are still seven days, and I will find another chance

Not too late...

An urgent feeling arose spontaneously, but it could only be pressed in the bottom of my heart, and he didn't say anything.

"That's the decision." Mo Changhao knocked on the table: "Director Fang, you send the list, resume, process, and plan of the excavation team to Mr. Qin for a look. All levels of contact with metaplasia The personnel must be rigorously reviewed. Also, Wuyang City."

Wu Wenqing stood up immediately: "Yes. You said it."

"Communicate with Mr. Qin immediately, mobilize all personnel, and control and prevent the supernatural that may occur. Within a radius of 10,000 meters, within three days, the defense must be completed. Moreover, no resident may be left."

"Yes!"

Qin Ye closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled through his teeth.

Damn...There are so many things, I really don't let myself live for a moment!

All these plans have to pass his review, and he has to review them carefully. However...

It is only seven days before the Zhongyuan Ceremony! The layout of the playground, the placement of all the facilities, and various security measures, Pengqiu is also waiting for him to nod!

I only hate the clone and lack of skill!

"Mr. Qin?" Just as his thinking was flying, Mo Changhao's voice sounded again, Qin Ye recovered, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I'm lost."

"It's okay." Mo Changhao didn't care: "Then, start now?"

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows in shock: "What started?"

"Of course it is planned. Within a radius of 10,000 meters, there are a total of tens of thousands of households, two communities, mobilization, investigation, all of which require our own efforts." Mo Changhao sighed with some sadness: "We are okay, ordinary Yinling is not our opponent at all. Therefore, we have to shoulder the safety of the people."

If he looked at Qin Ye deeply, "What do you think?"

Qin Ye indifferently: "Yes."

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Qin Ye didn't know that all the pictures were simultaneously appearing in an apartment in Wuyang City.

Zhou Xianlong sat in front of the sofa and looked at the picture calmly. After a long time, he said: "Tell Mo Changhao, for these seven days, don't leave him any preparation time except for sleeping."

There was no answer, only the voice of luck with fingers.

Zhou Xianlong closed his eyes and sighed: "I hope to hear your analysis."

"Why." An albatross turned his back on his back and spoke calmly: "You have made a judgment in your heart, but you don't want to believe that what you need is not analysis, but our comfort, or, through our words, To prove the guess in your heart and prove that your actions are not wrong. IMHO, Deputy Director Zhou, your actions are not wrong."

"This is responsible for the entire country."

Zhou Xianlong did not speak, but his knuckles were a little whitish while holding the teacup.

"If you have to listen, then my words may not sound good." The albatross sighed and turned around: "First of all, at any time, since the outbreak of the supernatural tide, every corner of China, All are rampant, the three major ghost festivals, and the legendary ghost gates are closed and opened. This is the three days that the entire country of China must guard against death."

"For these three days, there is an iron law that no investigator is allowed to go out. No excuses are allowed to leave the post. I don’t believe that Mr. Qin has not read this regulation. This is a compulsory course for all judges, even if he has not yet entered the party school. For training, the relevant department must have issued the judge's order to him on the Internet. However, he still chooses to go out for something."

"Why?"

His language is like a sword, and Zhou Xianlong's last fluke: "Thousand ghosts walked in the night, he

If it has something to do with the ghost, I must do something. This is the only reason he might go out. Otherwise, I can't figure out, as a human high-end combat force, the three major ghost festivals are not in their positions? This cannot be explained at all! "

"Leader, wait for the result."

"After this step, we can no longer let go. It is about the death of a colleague, and the attention of high-level people. If human beings are related to the ghost, there are too many things involved in him, and we are only responsible for action , The results are left to the above for judgment. Investigators have not never faced when their relatives turned into ghosts, this position must not be abused."

After speaking, he turned around calmly and continued to adjust the picture on the screen.

After a long time, I heard a soft sigh behind me, and then my voice became extremely determined: "Of course."

"Perform as planned."

"At midnight on the 15th, the ‘balance’ plan was implemented on time, without error!"

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At night, thousands of lights were on, and Qin Ye dragged his tired body out of the office.

Just a few hours after the meeting ended, it was about the mobilization of tens of thousands of households and the mobilization of tens of thousands of residents.

In the next few days, things were still a lot... I pressed my swollen temples. Qin Ye picked up the phone and looked at it, then let out a wry smile.

At half past eight...

The time agreed with Alsace has passed half an hour.

He returned home in a hurry and immediately turned Yan Luoyin, and in a blink of an eye, he had appeared in the office of his own penis.

Alsace and Wang Chenghao are waiting for him in the office.

"I..."

"It's okay." Alsace raised his hand and interrupted him: "I'm used to it."

He opened his mouth and said nothing in the end.

"This is the statement given to you by the secretary. You will be familiar with it for half an hour. At nine o'clock, you must start to inform the city anyway."

Qin Yeli took the speech at a loss, not knowing if it was an illusion, he always felt that Alsace had been quite indifferent to him recently.

No...it's not cold, he is very sensitive to people's emotions, what he really wants to say...as if it is the kind of tiredness that hates iron and steel.

With a second thought, he looked at the information quickly. Half an hour later, he nodded towards the two of them, and then, the Yin Qi covered the whole city like a tide.

Boom!

Qin Ye's tall and eccentric image is like the sky and the earth, slowly standing up in the dark gloom, countless ghost fires looming, illuminating every corner of Pengqiu City. Suddenly, the ghost people who were chatting all looked over in shock.

Pengqiu’s nightlife is probably better than Bao’an. After all, in the age without electricity, there is no substitute for candles. Just relying on ghost fire lighting, ordinary yin spirits cannot last for long.

So, it is a good idea for the neighbourhood leaders to gather and chat together. Taking turns using ghost fires to illuminate it seems to have returned to that simple age, and the sense of alienation brought by the modern steel forest seems to be much weaker.

Qin Ye's gaze swept across the city, the five major urban areas, countless ghost fires began to faintly gleam, like the Yin Ling Yinhe, just a month ago, the Jifu issued a document, Pengqiu is divided into five major districts, Northwest District, Northeast District , Southwest District, Southeast District, Central District, and sub-district offices.

This is our kingdom...the ruler of the Yinsi, the kingdom of the undead!

A wave of blood rose from my heart for no apparent reason. Under his lightning-like gaze, no one dared to look at each other and bowed their heads.

"Now, declare No. 002 of the prefecture."