Yama Rising Chapter 627: : Salary (1)

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Boom, boom, boom!

One day has passed since Qin Ye arrived at the underground palace. At ten o'clock the next day, the sound of a violent drum sounded without warning throughout Bao'an. In front of the gate of Guimen, there was a drum of ten meters square on one side, and a silver ring of dragon head was buckled around it. It was hammered vigorously by ten black armored black armor troops.

The drumsticks were raised high and dropped at the same time. There was a loud and deafening noise, which was a signal that the ceremony was about to open. And beside the Guimen Pass, there were already impenetrable ghost people. The discussion sounded like a landslide and a tsunami. There was only silence in the ghost gate.

A yin soldier like a javelin has blocked the Guimen Pass for a kilometer, but he can't stop the enthusiasm of the ghost people. In the current underworld, there are not many ghosts who have experienced Qin Ye's reign, and more of them are Mengxin who have not participated in any celebration. This is their first national celebration in the sense of ghost life. Curiosity and sense of expectation can't be suppressed at all! From six or seven o'clock in the morning, Yinling has embarked on the national highway.

A young man tried to jump several times, but he couldn't see the situation ahead clearly, only the shaking head. Reluctantly stood back: "Why so many people... I arrived at eight o'clock, this Nima didn't squeeze in the first 500 meters..."

"Save it." Yin Ling, an acquaintance next to him, sighed: "I'll be there at half past seven... I'll be here..."

"No, right? There are too many ghosts, right?" "Please do it well? Let me make the way?" "Hehe...If I can open..." "I'll go! Who touches me! I special Huh... Bring the handle! Have you touched the handle, okay?"

Currently around Guimenguan, there are all high-rise buildings, modern buildings and antique buildings, they can only gather in one street. How bad is the vision? But they never dreamed that there was a group of ghosts who were knocking on Erlang's legs, shaking paper fans, lying on wooden chairs, and looking at the sky leisurely.

"Lao Zuo? You didn't go to the ghost gate?"

"Heh...what are you kidding? We are from the old revolution where Mr. Qin is in power. Which conference is not visible in the whole government? I am guilty of robbing the gang of young people? One by one, I still don’t believe it. What I said...tsk, you look at it, and when the sky projection comes out, it's all awkward."

"Yes, I told a few new neighbors yesterday that they didn't believe it at all and clamored to see the scene. Now? Huh... squeeze, let them squeeze in. When they cry ."

People outside the city don't want to go in, and people in the city don't want to come out. In this kind of eager heat, it soon came to eleven o'clock.

Dang, dang, dang... Just after the melodious eleven bells rang, the entire underworld suddenly burst out of ten thousand golden lights!

No warning.

Like the fireworks that suddenly rose, illuminating the entire black sky. Without the slightest guilty air, instead, I feel the bright and righteousness. With the golden light, the old trees in the whole underworld sprout, and the other shore flowers on the ground are blooming like gorgeous fireworks. Some trees that are not in bloom are also in full bloom.

Like the opening fireworks, on the four major national roads, all the adorable new ghosts were stunned, looking at the sky in shock, vaguely, they had a bad premonition.

This vision of heaven and earth swayed for a full three minutes, and thousands of brilliance suddenly flashed in the sky! Then...the stars fall!

Shu Lala... The stars fell like rain, and a ring of golden shock waves blew up slightly before the ghost door closed, pushing away all the specter of ghosts around. It was enough to leave a distance of several kilometers. And in the rays of light, there was a monk with white smoke in the seven orifices, a Taoist priest.

"This is... an immortal?" A young Yinling had been dumbfounded, and his mind was muddy. What is going on here? Are we ghosts? What... And the fairy congratulations?

"The ghost knows what this is...

"The Yin Ling next to him was dumbfounded, but at this moment, the exclamation of the surrounding suddenly burst!

"Look at it!" "I'm going! This is...projection!?" "Can you still see it like this?" "Why do I...crowd here!"

On the sky curtains in all directions, countless yin light curtains have appeared at this moment, projecting the scene of the closing of the ghost door completely and clearly to every corner. Each side of the light curtain is a hundred meters in size, shocking and full of on-site feeling. It spreads out in a circle from Guimenguan.

Suddenly, the ghosts spreading thousands of meters on the four national highways were silent. With the words awkwardly written on his face, a feeling of beeping a dog came to life.

There is such an operation?

Nyma is almost unscientific!

The team started to move, and Guimin planned to leave. Anyway, I can't see the scene, so I plan to go to a better location to watch the live broadcast. However...

Can't walk!

The ghosts and people layer by layer are like hamburgers. It's hard to make any progress without waiting for the next ones to finish!

"Ah, my mother..." "I regret it, really, this is so typical of not listening to the old ghosts..." "God knows that the underworld has such a magical hand? This... at least. Yuan Ying Realm, right?" "Fuck! I swear! I won't squeeze anymore! I remember! Next time I will lie on a chair and swing a fan to watch those idiots!" "Brother DIE... One of the fools..."

However, these noises are only temporary. They were upset, upset that they didn't listen to the advice of those old ghosts, and they were even more excited, excited about this completely different world. In this painful and happy symphony, the noise reached its peak in an instant, and then annihilated in an instant.

No one wants to miss this grand ceremony. I don't even want to miss the wonderful picture because of speaking.

Holding your breath, eyes interlaced, in the shadowy light curtain on all sides, countless monks in front of the gate of the ghost are not chaotic, divided into thirty-four formations. With a melodious bell, all the monks bowed down together.

On the right, an old Taoist flicked the dust, and petals fell from the sky, saying loudly: "Sixty-four land in Dongshan Province, congratulations for the prefecture."

After speaking, he also bowed to the ground, holding a red brocade box with a foot in both hands, and put it up.

Su Dongxue smiled, but her heart was already full of cold sweat-this was the first ceremony she hosted. He took the brocade box as impeccably as courteous as possible and put it into the hands of the judge behind.

She rehearsed this simple program no less than fifty times!

However, this is only the beginning.

"The seventy-three land of Fulin Province, congratulate the prefecture!" "The 82 land of Zhongjiang Province, congratulate the prefecture!" "The sixty-nine land of Xichuan Province, congratulate the prefecture!"

The endless voices resounded in an orderly manner, echoing every corner of the underworld. Thirty-four provinces and 2,700 counties, the king gave an order to send congratulations.

The feeling of thousands of immortals coming to the court, the excitement with Rongyan, the majesty of the heaven and the kingdom, and the tsunami impacted all the ghosts on the scene!

"This is... the land? The one in the myths and legends?" A cute new Yin Ling's lips trembled, and everything in front of him was unscientific!

Has the heavens established diplomatic relations with us?

So the underworld is so awesome?

"Fuck..." Countless words gathered in my heart, but a fiery feeling blocked my chest. At this moment, countless Yin Ling uttered these two words together.

Neither these two words can express the shock and excitement in their hearts at this moment.

Born in this kind of country, you have to walk straighter!

There is no yin spirit to bother, let alone any yin spirit to feel annoying, a full 20 minutes, thirty-four provinces

A gift of 2,700 people from the land. Just after the gift from the last province was given, a figure suddenly filled the whole world.

It's Qin Ye's bad form.

Yin Qi rolls like the mighty sky, and the ghost fire is as vast as the Milky Way, the sun and the moon. The clothes roared like red clouds flying, and the majestic dragon pattern on the body is vivid, and the two hundred meters high phantom can be seen throughout the city. Beside him, there are a hundred meters of Oda Nobunaga and Gu Qing phantom, and behind him are two hundred judges.

The grace of God is like the sea, and the might of God is like hell.

These eight words suddenly appeared in the hearts of all Yin Ling. This scene was too shocking, and the needle fell on the spot. What they want to say, what they want to express, but they can't say it.

In this dead silence. Starting from before the gate of the ghost gate, the Yin Soldiers were like a low tide, neatly bowing down one after another, shouting in unison: "See Hades!! The underworld will last forever like the sun and the sky!"

"The underworld will last forever through the ages!" Suddenly, uniform shouts rang throughout the city. The ground was shaking because of the shaking.

"No gift." Qin Ye said lightly. Looking at the scene of the ghost people with satisfaction.

The Yinlings need baptism to make them realize that they are really dead and accept another worldview. He didn't know how many times he had done this kind of thing before, but now that he does it, he is even more familiar with it.

With more power, the scene is naturally bigger, and it will make them intuitively realize who is in charge now and who should be listened to.

"Fuck..." After ten seconds of silence, a Yin Ling excitedly lowered his voice: "Did you see it? This formation! This majesty! My God! This, this is more terrifying than the sun. How many times?"

"Fuck! It was so neat just now, it really shocked me!" "It's completely different from Yangjian...It's not a military parade, but it was launched in another way, and it was equally shocking...Is it our underworld? Also so strong?"

There was an endless stream of discussions, and the whispers from the beginning, like a little raindrops falling on the surface of the lake, rippled in circles. After a few seconds, a turbulent tide was formed. In an instant, the entire underworld was hot and tumultuous! Kneeling and screaming and cheering excitedly! Finally, it gathered into a voice.

"Long live the Hades!" "Long live the Hades!! What else... forever and ever!" "Netherworld is awesome!" "Norddom is awesome X2!"

The voices of the people were boiling, the tides ebb and flow, Qin Ye's phantom swept around in the air and smiled.

This feeling is really pleasant.

This is not the joy of making much money at all.

It's not about being happy and lazy after watching a movie and eating a delicious meal.

It is a more advanced, spiritual enrichment.

That kind of identification, that kind of willingness to be ruled by you, is clearly colorless and tasteless, but sweeter than honey.

"Quiet." His voice rolled over the underworld like thunder, and the underworld soon became quiet.

"There are four main things today." Qin Ye looked at the ghost and slowly said: "The first thing is to rectify the name of the new palace."

"Xindifu, commonly known as Baoan Difu, Baoan is its core. However, it should have its own name."

After a pause, he said solemnly: "Successful."

"Inherit the fire and carry on the future. The fire will be passed on forever."

"From now on, Baoan will be named as the third capital of the prefecture. After three years, the prefecture will officially move to the capital."

Still dead.

No one thought that the first news was so shocking. Unbelievable eyes intertwined, as if to say: Did I hear it wrong?

From today...I am also a citizen of the capital?