Yama Rising Chapter 768: : Founding Ceremony (2)

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Step by step, walk up the stairs leading to the second floor of Guimenguan.

How many times I have walked, but not once is as heavy as today, so... I can’t wait.

The second floor is already full of guards. The door did not open. From the hollow carved windows, you can clearly see that outside... is a sea of ​​wildfires!

Countless ghosts!

Today, at this moment, none of the ghosts and people in the payroll are at home, and all of them flock to the square. The huge square with a radius of 2,000 meters, except for the ghost gate in the center, is full of ghosts on all sides. The ghost fire in their eyes formed a dazzling sea of ​​stars.

Even if she had been mentally prepared, Qin Ye trembled in her heart when she saw this scene.

This is not comparable to a concert at all. Even a concert of 100,000 people is not comparable to this scene.

Noisy, tumultuous.

It is true that under this extreme solemnity, solemnity, and a sense of ritual, there is no loud noise from ghosts and people. However, everyone whispered softly, at this moment, it also gathered into a monstrous wave. Shocking.

"My lord, it's the last five minutes! Please prepare!" Secretary Jiang walked hurriedly and whispered.

Including Di Ting, everyone, even if they knew they had no right to speak, at this moment, they pressed their chests and took deep breaths.

At this moment, the entire Huaguo prefectures, every city, every district, every county, every town and village... a huge curtain of light appeared all together. And on the light curtain, it was the scene of the Guimen Gate Square in Shrine!

In the far north, a ghost man walking on the road stopped and looked at the sky in surprise. Around him, more ghost people stopped, and at the same time looked at this scene that was enough to remember in the annals of history.

Look at the endless wildfire ocean.

Look at that loft that has attracted much attention.

In the farthest south, under the light curtain, thousands of ghosts gathered in an instant, and farther away, old men, young men...regardless of men and women, the eyes of the whole city gathered in the sky.

In the West, in how many cities and towns, there is silence at this moment. The sense of ritual as magnificent as the sea and vast as stars rushed through the body like electricity. The ghost fire jumped wildly for no reason, staring at the mid-air light curtain without blinking.

Five minutes, four minutes, three minutes...one minute...zero!

Just the moment the countdown reaches zero on the light curtain. All the ghosts in the country felt their hairs stand up.

The countdown to the past is over.

Swipe it--! At the same time, above the light curtain, the entire wicked fire disappeared. Only the Ghost Fire Galaxy near Guimenguan Square is left.

There is no surprise, no panic. Instead, there is a dignified tsunami, a prelude to the coming storm of ecstasy!

The whole country is quiet.

Waiting quietly...the steps towards a new era.

In the next second, a familiar melody resounded over 11 million square kilometers. From south to north, from east to west, grand and passionate, with a strong sense of mission and responsibility, it echoes across the country.

That is the sound of the national anthem.

Qin Ye did not change the national anthem. This song... represents too many things, carries too many recognitions, and shoulders too many dreams.

The March of Volunteers.

In the abyss where humans can't walk, it slowly sounded in this bottomless darkness.

After the impassioned music, I don't know how many ghosts and people, the ghosts suddenly turned red.

This is the mark of the times. It is a ray of soul, a root.

"Get up... people who don't want to be slaves... take our flesh and blood..." At the payroll scene, a young man sang to the music with a hoarse voice.

It's not just him, but more people sing softly as soon as the melody sounds. However...the soft singing of tens of millions of people formed an untidy but majestic chorus!

This is... the first time the national anthem resounded through Yin Division.

It's not just a salary.

One by one the cities that cannot be seen by the payroll, the yin spirits, no matter how long they have been down, whether or not they followed the payroll to Pengqiu, and then waited step by step to today’s old ghosts, regardless of men, women or children. , At this moment, they all sang gently.

The sound of the national anthem flying across the earth, a strong sense of national pride, belonging, and self-confidence, rushed into the hearts of all Yin spirits at this moment.

Three minutes later, the national anthem ends. Immediately afterwards, the pitch-black salary suddenly burst into countless lights.

Not fireworks.

It was the lanterns hanging on all the corners of the attic, lighting them together. No light is better than light. The entire salary is shrouded in a piece of gold. At this moment, all the ghosts and ghosts in front of the light curtain jumped.

The door opened.

Ghost Gate finally opened the door on the second floor.

The light shines across the city in the dark, and this scene is sure to be amazed by countless people. However, now, the entire square remains awe-inspiring. Only heavy breathing.

Qin Ye is in the center, Alochasara, Di Ting is on the left and right, Oda Nobunaga and his son are on both sides, and then lined up in turn.

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Ye slowly moved forward a few steps. Because of these few steps, the whole city was silent, and even the sound of breathing was gone, leaving only silence.

The expectation that a dynasty is about to unfold.

Respect for the end of an era.

Even if you want to scream with excitement, you can only clenched your fists and stared.

"Today, we gather here for the grand event." Qin Ye's voice resounded throughout the city. He glanced at it, and unexpectedly, for some reason, his beating heart suddenly calmed down completely.

The pair of ghost fires looked expectantly at him, and the sullen expressions were excited. Isn't it proof of his success?

Starting from the salary, we are also here to unveil the curtain of a new era... I deserve to stand here.

He did a lot for the salary, and the ghost people recognized him. What's so nervous?

Thinking of this, his mind suddenly flew out. Looking at the manuscript in hand, some people don't want to read along the manuscript.

He has read this manuscript and wrote it well. But something is missing.

Feeling.

His own feelings, this is the part that outsiders cannot ghostwrite. Originally, in the tense atmosphere before, he had already agreed with this manuscript. But now... he has something to say.

"One day six years ago, the underworld was formed here." He spoke slowly. The secretarial team behind the door all took a breath. Secretary Jiang rounded his eyes and looked at Yin Ling beside him: "Is this sentence on the manuscript?"

"No!" The secretary was also anxious and sweating profusely: "Has wanted to draw the paper? Can he control this situation?"

"If you can't control it, there's no way. The head is already open, I can only talk about it!"

Qin Ye didn’t know the anxious gaze of the secretary team behind him. He just followed his own heart and said, “You may not have imagined how small the underworld was at that time. I’m afraid it’s only the size of a village. The only building is. This ghost door is closed."

"There is a forest around. The real forest is not a metaphor. We started from the poor and the white, and started at the end. At that time... I never dreamed that I would stand here and host one billion people in six years. The founding ceremony."

"The founding of the country...For us back then, it was like a dream."

There is no gorgeous rhetoric, no official language piled up, and it is not even said to be beautiful. But... sincerely.

Nothing can exchange people's hearts, only people's hearts can exchange people's hearts. Comparing the heart to the heart, there are countless yin spirits, and there is a small part of the yin spirits who came from the age of inheritance. Hearing this sentence, I can't help but have mixed feelings.

"More than you didn't expect... how could we think of..." Huang Liangchuan was also in the Yin Ling group. He sighed with emotion and closed his eyes when he heard these words. Then I opened it and looked at the brightly lit pay: "How can I think...but in six years, the underworld can get to this point..."

"At that time, no one knew what the way forward. Faced with one riot after another. It was me alone, it calmed down twice." Qin Ye seemed to see himself six years ago. The Guimen Pass of Guimenguan was surrounded by forests, and the yin spirits were resting listlessly under the trees. But now, looking around, the pavilions are rubbing shoulders one after another.

I am worthy of this job...

As if sparks exploded in his heart, he went on to say: "In the Tsushima Strait, take the Yao to change the Tianmu bowl to welcome the twelve days of Luo's court meeting, send troops to Pengqiu, lay down Pengqiu, and then spread Pengqiu as the base point. The entire underworld...to calm the country in six years...It's really dreamlike."

He lowered his head and looked at the surrounding ghost fire galaxy, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a deep voice: "But today, we can finally raise our heads and say proudly-the Chinese underworld that has collapsed for a hundred years, reunite!"

"All ethnic groups, once again become one family! Yin and Yang reincarnation is balanced, there will be no more gathering places, let alone the situation where ghosts have no one to rely on, and do not know the way forward!"

"Under the banner of the Great Qin Dynasty, we will go further, carry forward the past and open up the future, and innovate."

"So..." His gaze became solemn, his chest rose and fell slightly, his mouth seemed to contain a flame, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "As the third leader of the underworld, this official solemnly declares."

"The third state of China, the Great Qin Dynasty, was established at this moment!"

If you have more languages, you will lose your strength.

He doesn't want too much emotion or too much nonsense. He hoped that this brief and cohesive force would penetrate the heart of every Yin Ling.

Let them be proud of the four words of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Let all Chinese ghosts, because of their country, hold their heads up in the underworld.

Silence.

The next second is applause, and cheers hoarse!

As if standing in a basin, there were landslides and tsunamis in all directions. The cheers of tens of millions of ghosts and people made Chengxin tremble. This scene, with the light curtain of Yin Qi, reached thousands of households!

"I'll leave it to you next." Qin Ye whispered to Di Di, and his body turned into a cloudy wind. He appeared in his office the next second, and here, Wang Chenghao and Zhao Yun were already waiting for him.

Qin Ye sat on the chair. Close your eyes and take a deep breath to calm yourself down as soon as possible.

He is not worried about the national announcement, as long as he holds the military power, no one dares to rebel.

The following is what we really need to face.

A teleconference to the world’s death god!

This is the first time that China's third underworld has appeared in the world. The vibration caused can be imagined. This is what he really wants to take seriously.