Yama Rising Chapter 690: : God rewards hard work (2)


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Swipe Lala! Yin Si Lu seemed to turn into a black hole, swallowing all the brilliance at an extremely fast speed. And Qin Ye suddenly found...

The number of merits recorded by the Yin Division is actually rising rapidly!

At the same time, a voice rang in his mind.

"After the establishment of the new government, it was the first to defeat an event that could affect international changes. Merit + 500,000."

"After the establishment of the new government, the homeland was recovered for the first time. Merit + 4 million!"

"As a man, face Yama and play with Yama between his palms. Merit +200,000."

"Explore the business way, save the old country from water and fire, and establish the first country-to-country comprehensive trade by sea and land. Merit +500,000."

Lin Lin, ten seconds later, he looked at Yin Si Lu in amazement, and the number on it was 15220000/150000000.

Added more than 8 million, merit points!

Very good, one tenth...

He didn't speak immediately, but he blinked his eyes and rubbed his chin to ponder.

In other words... participate in international affairs, get more than domestic government affairs?

How about the reunification of China? Can it be done in one step?

But now is not the time to think about this, all the lights are condensed. Yin Silu suddenly healed and sank into his chest again.

At the same time, the phantom in the sky was completely shattered. However... the clouds in all directions quickly condensed, and ten minutes later... a huge figure reappeared in the cloud cave.

Boom——! ! At the moment of condensing, the flowing clouds in all directions shattered, and even a shock wave visible to the naked eye was formed in the air. There was a clear sky within thousands of miles, and only the giant image in the cloud stood in the sky, which was extremely spectacular!

"This is...me?" Qin Ye looked at the sky in a dream. Di Ting murmured: "Yes..."

"Taking back the land of Mongolia, the **** system was destroyed. The ancient Mongolian Yuan empire has long been the dust of history, and now there are very few Mongolians who believe in the eternal life. This **** system has completely declared its collapse...Unfortunately, the eternal life Not strong enough. If the three major death gods of the New World come to this point, the shock...enough to make the world look at it."

"You did a great job." After a long time, he jumped on Qin Ye's shoulders, his tail swept the back of the opponent's head, and looked at the cloud image with some wonder: "From then on, Yama of the Ten Temples is the number one in Mongolia. A righteous god, and you are the king of the gods."

"Only the country of China can hold souls here. Only the country of China is qualified to accommodate the ghosts of the Mongolian underworld. The historical relics and books here will slowly appear in your name-in a way that humans can understand Way."

"The poems, songs, and dramas here will slowly lean towards the legends of China. The ghosts and ghosts here will have the same habits as the underworld of China. For example, if red clothes die, they will bear resentment. For example, longevity. The moment of encountering demons, which is not available in the heavenly system, will also appear at two five o'clock..."

"Everything here will affect yin and yang because of your words...you should be proud. Really."

"You have done what Yang Jian has never been able to do—expanding the territory and regaining control of the hometown. This weight, in the history of any Yama, is probably only inferior to the great cause of the first Yama."

The second generation didn't waste his energy on you...After saying this, he looked towards the end of the sky, don't know where...The second generation gambler, did you see it?

Our successor, good.

Good beyond your expectation, I am more and more confident in the reconstruction of the underworld of China......

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba doesn't know this.

It just looked at the sky in a trance, and the sound of the voice is very small. It can't hear it. However, it has more brains!

This is the portrait of Emperor Qin...

This is the recognition of heaven...

Why does his image appear?

This is... proof that he has been infinitely close to that location!

No! He is more than just than

The first place completed one less question, he really didn't say it was complete! He might be on par with the first place! Same as the most powerful competitor in that highest position!

A hundred years... there are still a hundred years. Maybe... I can really face him in international politics!

The thought of this made his mind writhe.

I promised to help Mansion Qin cheat. Why?

Don’t you just hold your thighs at a time like China?

Now it seems... I still kneel and lick not thoroughly...

After a long time, Qin Ye looked back. I grabbed the truth: "Let's go."

Then nodded to the Holy Spirit Black Mamba: "This time the friendship, the officer remembered."

"You have a lot of things. Huaguo is not suitable for staying customers now. Let's make up this glass of wine later."

After speaking, he was ready to leave. However, in the next second I heard the Holy Spirit Black Mamba coughing dryly: "Qin Mansion..."

Qin Ye's shoulders trembled, not knowing why. He actually heard a feeling of...flattering from the three words of a Holy Spirit?

"I seem to be mistaken." The Holy Spirit Black Mamba made a anthropomorphic smile: "The catalog I just gave you is the first version. I just remembered it. So, after I go back, I will Ask someone to send the second edition."

"Okay..." Qin Ye frowned slightly. Can such a big matter be mistaken? Why are you a chief?

"Goodbye, then." Taking back the catalog, the Holy Spirit Black Mamba breathed a sigh of relief and bowed politely, but this time, it was for Qin Ye, not for the truth.

"Next time I meet, I sincerely hope that you are already in that position."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure turned into a yin wind and disappeared.

It's finally over...

Qin Ye rubbed his swollen temples, sighed, and disappeared into the same place.

Mongolia... one last thing.

Solved it, returned to China, slammed the horse, and started your own journey of conquest!

In the underworld of China, it's time to sound the horn of unity!

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"Special natural landscape-a mirage!" Qin Ye looked at the huge headline on the phone, and read the website of Huaguo, which specially published the strange celestial phenomenon of Ulaanbaatar.

Below are a dozen pictures.

In the past few days, the astronomical wonders of Ulaanbaatar have shocked the world of astronomers. The heat even spread to China. Of course, most of the mobile phone hotspots in China are "shocked! Is this the distortion of the sky or the decay of the earth?" "The Buddha descended from the sky? Just because this country has done this!" "A rare celestial wonder in a century! Come to the land where China once was!"

There are countless types of pictures actually writing other things, take a closer look...Hey! This is the same writer as the article that Zhenger Bajing reported on this matter...

Don't Bilian for traffic.

"Here, sir." As he closed his phone, a male voice rang. An old man in traditional Mongolian clothes stood in front of him with a smile, speaking in half-baked Chinese.

Qin Ye nodded and carefully observed the surroundings.

This is a wasteland. No, it's Gobi to be precise.

In this province, most of them are Gobi, and its name is particularly appropriate, Gobi Altai Province. And his location is now a border town in Altai Province, Gobi. It's not close to the highway.

In front of him, there is a primitive city wall. Hundreds of years have passed, and the city walls are very weathered. The total length is no more than two hundred meters. From the wreckage, it should be square. You can vaguely see the shape of the gate on the city wall.

Across the ruins, there is a Shi Lei abutment, square. There is nothing else.

Two hundred dollars were given to send the guide away, and then he squatted down and fumbled.

"It's not really necessary." Di Ting climbed on his back and looked down on his shoulder: "If it is really the tomb of Genghis Khan, you will be in danger if you go down. You don't need to waste your time here. Moreover, the nameless **** of death is obviously just throwing this bait. The evidence he gave is not sufficient. The most important part is still in the hands of Greece."

"I know." Qin Ye's slender fingers slowly touched the surface, and his brows frowned slightly: "In history, the emperor's tomb of the Yuan Dynasty has never been discovered. This is related to their customs. According to Mongolia The tribe’s tomb method is to hollow out the fragrant wood after death to dig out the human form. Then close it. Then use gold inlaid pearls and jade to wrap around three times. Finally, use horses and camels to flatten them and sprinkle horse blood. No one can see where the tomb is anymore."

He lightly sighed and stood up: "I can't feel it. But according to the records of the Russian underworld, it should be here."

Zhenhai City.

The military stronghold of the Mongol and Yuan Empire in the 13th century. It has been more than 700 years since it was built by Genghis Khan according to the identification and written records of archaeologists.

Die listened and jumped down, and followed the ground to smell it gently: "You are only talking about the Meng Yuan nobles. No one knows what the real Meng Yuan Emperor’s tomb looks like. The Russian Empire is even less likely to know. And the Meng Yuan Dynasty records Very rarely, even now the official burial specifications are unclear. I guess... he may have found a unique high-standard tomb."

"So I just took a look." Qin Ye put on his sunglasses: "If it's not necessary, I won't use it. Anyway. Anyway."

Di listened deeply.

Your responsibilities should be rolled into the office and immersed in the work. You should be in a hurry and work hard. Who allowed you to come out to relax?

As the most essential copying machine, don't you have any compelling numbers? Do you have to make a few chains to tie you to your desk?

You should fit in with your desk!

"Strange...I didn't find Yin Qi either." A few minutes later, Di Listening and confused people stood up: "No, if Genghis Khan's soul is still there, no matter how hidden it is, it will feel... a pity... …The file of the specific investigation was taken by Aristotle and given to the Greek imperial army under him. I am afraid it has been taken to Africa now."

"Wait then." Qin Ye languidly got into the car: "Didn't you tell me? Every day at midnight, approach the cemetery at the junction of Yin and Yang. There are still a few hours left." /

Time flies quickly. There is something like a mobile phone, and it's always dawn unconsciously. Therefore, when Di Ting's face was indifferent and pressed the other's phone. Qin Ye looked unhappy.

This is only a few hours!

Can Yan Wang happily swipe his phone for a while?

Your motivation to search for electric energy is really a blow to me!

"It's started." Di Tingli didn't bother to pay attention to him, and raised his chin toward the ancient ruins. Qin Ye looked over and his eyes suddenly became serious.

The moon shines like a wash. Spilling down the Gobi. Brings a strange silence to this site more than 700 years ago.

It's under the moonlight...The bricks on the central abutment actually emit a hint of black light!

"Yin Qi?" He brightened his eyes, jumped out of the car in one step, and carefully stroked his hand, frowning again: "How is it possible...when I touched it during the day, even if the Yang Qi is the most active When, it’s impossible to not sense..."

"It's not just yin..." Just when he was puzzled, Di Hear pressed his paw on his nose and pushed him back three meters: "Stay away."

Qin Ye knows and wisely stays away from danger.

The things that make Di listen to solemnity are definitely not something he can touch now.

"I didn't expect to be able to see this..." Di listen seemed to be a little emotional, and turned around the base a few times. Then he sighed: "Boy, do you know what this is?"

Without waiting for Qin Ye to speak, it sighed: "The picture of the six ghost kings...This is a Yama-level existence, with the names of the six ghost kings written in Yin Fu."


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