Yama Rising - 533
September 25th, sunny.
The plane pulled a bright blue silver line on the sky and flew directly from the East China Sea to Seoul.
“Sir… Are you uncomfortable?” The flight attendant looked at the young man in front of him with some worry, his face pale in disbelief.
This was a middle-aged man, but when he spoke, it was Oda Nobuada’s voice: “Thank you, I’m fine.”
The stewardess looked at him hesitantly for a moment, and asked softly: “Sir, do you need a cup of hot tea? Or hot coffee?”
Oda Nobuya lazily closed his eyes and shook his head.
The stewardess pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but the young master next to her happened to pass by and shook her head slightly. She bowed slightly, and then stepped back.
“Sorry. Borrow it.” These are Korean flight attendants, tall, tall, slender thighs, exquisite makeup, Korea, famous for makeup witchcraft, I have to say…you can’t tell if she has plastic surgery…but, it seems that Still excellent.
Stepping on bright red high heels, she had to walk to the lounge. However, there was no other flight attendant here, but a man in a black suit.
If Qin Ye was present, he could immediately see that the other party was full of true energy, and it was not weak, it was about the soul.
“Senior Jin.” The flight attendant closed the door, her face serious and worried, her hands were in front of her, she unconsciously tightened her clothes, and gently twisted: “Early this month…Korean Air Corporation issued an order. , All cases of slurred speech, distorted posture and loss of will appear on the plane, you must be notified immediately.”
Mr. Jin raised his eyebrows and put down the newspaper in his hand. The newspaper is the Korea Times, which is the largest circulation newspaper in South Korea and is in English. Covers politics, finance, society, economy, etc.
At this moment, the original text is showing a line: President Choi Jae-hae condolences to the disaster-stricken area in Gyeonggi Province, where a large-scale virus spreads. I hope that all citizens of Seoul will take defensive measures. The city of Guangzhou in Gyeonggi Province, the worst-hit city, may undergo a city blockade for the first time in history. American virology experts arrived in South Korea a month ago. Last night, research has made breakthrough progress…
“how?”
The flight attendant bit her lip lightly. The Airline Co., Ltd. ordered this order to be inexplicable. In addition, each plane was equipped with an “observer.” And…she faintly heard…the plane that happened to be notified by the club…all disappeared…
This makes her very disturbed.
“That’s it… The passenger of H32 is a bit wrong, his face is terribly pale, do you want to go take a look?”
Mr. Jin stood up immediately: “When I change my clothes, take me there immediately.”
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Qin Ye sat in the position, looking at the white clouds and the dazzling sunlight outside the window, all kinds of thoughts were tumbling in his mind.
It’s very troublesome to fly now…The underworld still needs its own transportation…
Of course, he did not use his ID card for this trip-his ID card was probably issued to the major police agencies in Yangzhou. But… As Hades, it’s easy to find Tuotomeng, the parents of the airport management system, and return the sun. It’s easy to get three tickets. Possession is the best disguise method for Yin Ling. No one will see the identity of Wang Chenghao and Oda Shinta.
It’s just that the process is tortuous.
He had planned to walk from the sun. It is only September 28th, and he needs to go to Korea a long time in advance. First of all, we must understand the situation of South Korea’s Yin Division in advance. Secondly, if you go there with the right time, a few days of meeting will not be enough for him to learn the means of forging miracles. He needs to investigate more deeply.
Moreover, once the time is up, his every move is exposed to the spotlight, and there is no time to do what he wants to do. Not to mention awakening Li Zhenshu’s memory.
“Have you arranged for the underworld? Have all my previous orders been given?” He sat with Wang Chenghao and Oda Nobuya. Asked casually looking at the window.
“It’s arranged.” As a secretary, Wang Chenghao has exercised the pig after so many months. He is now very well-dressed with a pair of glasses, and said in a low voice: “All departments have the same views at the statistics meeting last month. There are many new initiatives in the prefecture recently. It is necessary to give the market and the ghost people a feedback time. Everyone is touching. Crossing the river with stones, too many new policies is not a good thing.”
Qin Ye nodded, and when he really sat in this position, he knew what it was like to be hesitant and indecisive.
Obviously it seems to be a good policy, but are you making arrangements now? The follow-up response to the previous policy has not yet come out, and now it is rolled out immediately, and if something goes wrong in the future, it will be a series of explosions. So… one hundred and fifty years is really not too much.
Whether a policy adapts to the society of ghost people, at least half a year’s inspection period. And now this six months is the time for the Ministry of Finance to fine-tune interest rates and let the ghost people adapt to the new currency.
“What about the follow-up?”
“It’s already started.” Wang Chenghao recalled: “At the end of October, the Pengqiu wasteland reclamation unit was dispatched. Each unit is matched with three impermanences and 20 jailed souls. The others are ghosts. You can listen to adults watching them. The king beast has already moved. It is estimated that the wasteland will take up to one year.”
“In addition, the newspapers of Yinsi Entertainment Group have begun to prepare for the recruitment. Pengqiu is also empty. The rest is to wait for it to run on its own and let the supplies gradually increase-these various departments have specialized Development and Reform Commissions to follow up. There will be reports every month. You have not yet flown out of China’s territorial waters, you want to see?”
Qin Ye shook his head.
A city is basically erected, and then it is precisely operated like a machine. The so-called officials, firstly, see if there are any problems with these machines, and replace the problematic parts immediately if there is a problem. The second is to consider whether there are replaceable parts to make the machine more efficient.
Throughout the ages, as long as the ruler is in a big city, the city will develop automatically. This is the process of history and what they are doing now-waiting.
Wait for Pengqiu to accumulate to a certain point, when the quantity changes to the qualitative change!
“How about the passage of the underworld?” He thought for a while and asked.
Wang Chenghao recalled and said softly: “At present, there is a serious shortage of soldiers and the Mid-Yuan Festival is in chaos. Now we can only send some newly-trained agents to the three provinces of Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fulin, and Bao’an for investigation. I am afraid that the intelligence feedback will take half a year later. It’s almost done, and it’s more suitable to send troops at that time. By the way, Qin Ge, Li Jixi hasn’t officially numbered yet, isn’t it…”
“Go back and talk about it.” Qin Ye rubbed his eyebrows. He really needs an intelligence network now. The unexpected situation in South Korea made him clearly realize that the international situation would never wait for others.
But Li Jixi still wants to take a look.
He glanced at Wang Chenghao: “It is said that your death is related to him, are you still talking to him now?”
One-tailed classmate was stunned for a long time, and then reacted for a long time: “Oh… yeah… I’m dead…”
have to.
This IQ…I won’t be able to count on it in the future…Say, why are people like Su Feng Zhou Xianlong still immortal… My life and death book is already about to move…
At this moment, their conversation stopped at the same time.
In the passage, a doctor in a white coat smiled and walked over.
He thought he had a good disguise, but in the eyes of the three of them, the innocence in each other was as dazzling as the sun in the night.
“Kim Sang Woo.” The other person was not tall, walked up to the three of them, smiled and bowed slightly: “Random doctor. Just now the stewardess informed that which passenger seemed uncomfortable?”
not at all……
Oda Nobuya couldn’t help but roll his eyes. It’s not uncomfortable… I’m afraid I will be comfortable and scare you to death…
Wang Chenghao gave him a elbow lightly, on the plane, don’t have any trouble.
“Fortunately, some hypoglycemia.” Oda Nobuya smiled.
“There is chocolate on the plane, you can taste it.” Kim Sang Woo squatted down slightly and grabbed Oda Nobuya’s hand: “Mind if I take a look?”
The moment he started, he let go of his heart.
The blood is flowing, warm, and there is no abnormality. There is no bloodshot eyes, the face and hand muscles are not stiff, and there are no blue veins.
No living corpse phenomenon…very good.
Qin Ye watched this scene calmly, and at this moment, a “knock” sound suddenly sounded in his ear.
It seems… something is knocking on the window?
He didn’t pay attention at first, but his pupils suddenly widened in just half a second.
This is a plane…
The plane about to leave China’s seaside!
Thousands of meters in the sky… something… knocking on the windows of the plane?
Taking a deep breath, he turned his head silently, glanced, and the corner of his eyes jumped fiercely.
That is a pen.
A very ordinary ballpoint pen.
However, there is an aura of impermanence in the pen!
The pen is very broken, and the impermanence inside is also languishing. However, he struggled to write a few words on the airplane window: “Take me away…”
is Chinese.
“Pen Immortal?” Qin Ye frowned slightly, and…Why did Pen Immortal appear on the plane?
And can you still find yourself?
He pretended to look out of the window, pressed his face to the glass, and said lightly: “Who are you? How did you find this king? Say.”
He quietly released a trace of judge’s yin, and at this moment, the ballpoint pen trembled desperately. It seemed to be terribly afraid. A few seconds later, he tremblingly wrote: “Li Zhenshu…”
Qin Ye’s eyes brightened, and his hand was gently placed on the glass.
There is no vibration.
When the hand was put down, the ballpoint pen was already in the palm of his hand. The writing on the window also slowly disappeared. He turned sideways and asked in a deep voice, “Who are you?”
The ballpoint pen quickly wrote: “I…I am the spirit of Li Zhenshu. I am a pen fairy. When Li Zhenshu summoned the pen fairy one time…I wanted to control her, but she had no previous life and this life…Instead…I was imprisoned. In her body, I can only stay with her! I was there on the day of the Mid-year Festival. Please… take me back to Korea… I… If I don’t stay in her body, I will die…”
Qin Ye narrowed his eyes: “Can you find her?”
“Yes!” Bi Xian immediately replied: “We can no longer be separated…I am isolated within the Chinese barrier, I can’t get out at all. I was already desperate, but I didn’t expect… I could meet you… Fortunately, the little devil… the blessing of inviting the sky…”
Very good at talking… Qin Ye closed his hands and put the ballpoint pen into his pocket. However, at this moment, the other party suddenly struggled and wrote faster: “My lord! Be careful!”
“This plane…is not normal!”
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