Chapter 502

With the announcement of the Zhongyuan grand ceremony, the whole underworld was busy.

Officials are busy. No matter senior officials or civil servants, the collective exchange of 20 million ghost people is no small matter. The other shore island is not only a playground, but also a variety of clothing stores, food stores, beverage stores, clothing stores All these need the government's unified allocation.

Civil servants, not to mention, daily registration, exchange, including the views of the major communities on the Zhongyuan Festival I'm so busy that I can't stand on my feet!

Ordinary spirits are also busy. Every day, there are endless lines in the central area. Even the next day, the whole hell almost stops. So, in the evening of the next day, there were four new exchange points in four regions, each with 2000 windows. So far, the number of civil servants at the bottom of pengqiuguang was as high as tens of thousands of ghosts!

As time goes on, every minute, every second More and more ghosts exchanged for the new mint coins. Until now, they felt the huge stones falling down and began to wait for the arrival of the mid Yuan Festival like the bear of cat winter.

They are worried. Although they have experienced the difference between the underworld and the Yang, they still don't know how different they can be. Only know that the underworld announcement does not need to broadcast, can be reported immediately. In the reign of Confucius, almost no one appeared before him. So, when they hold the money in their hands, they are thinking about how the other island hasn't appeared.

The Ming notes are very exquisite, with white background and black edge. The front is the Yin difference shape sketch of Qin night, and the back is Fengdu city. The lower two corners outline the blooming flowers on the other side. For these samples, Huang Liangchuan, who is far away from Bao'an, has worked hard.

Time will not speed up with people's anxiety, it maintains its inherent pace, slowly but never stops moving towards the 15th.

On August 10, at 10:00 a.m. in the sun time, a red crack opened in the sky. Then, in the eyes of all the ghosts, a giant claw fell down and shot a huge pit directly outside pengqiu city. And then The thick clouds in the sky began to whirl wildly, and finally Form a tens of thousands of meters of terror cloud cave!

Blue and white thunder snake in the surge, deafening thunder ring through the city. I don't know who first discovered this scene. There is no way to study it. Then, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, millions of spirits all look at the sky. The next second, the originally quiet pengqiu is instantly filled with people's voices!

Here we go.

Waiting for the Zhongyuan grand ceremony, the preparatory work has finally begun!

The bears, who couldn't see the action a few days ago, were as anxious as ants in a hot pot. At this moment, I just feel refreshed and the big stone falls to the ground. Even if you can't see what it's like outside the towering city walls, but The clouds flying from the head of the city and the ghost fire flying all over the sky are enough to prove how great the underground project is!

Listen to it!

It took only ten minutes from the sound of the crowd to the sound of the needle. The sense of expectation and intense excitement made all the ghost people's scalp numb! They looked straight at the sky. In the silence of all expectations, 15 minutes later, there was a loud noise, and the black tide fell from the sky. Break all peace and ignite all expectations thoroughly!

Flying down 3000 feet, it is suspected that the Yellow River has fallen for nine days.

The sky seemed to collapse. The water was dark, but not turbid, but crystal black, like black glass stacked together. The roar of the earth covered all the cheers in the city, which lasted for several hours. When there is a faint sound of waves outside the city, the whistles and cheers in the city will tear up the sky. Any slightly higher building is full of countless ghosts, stretching their necks to look out of the wall.

Unfortunately, the wall is too high to see the outside. However, the more so, the more they feel like cat scratch and fidgety.

On August 11, the sky broke open again, and numerous facilities fell from the sky. The Zhongyuan ceremony, like a girl holding a lute half covered, constantly attracted the hearts of all the spirits. And this time, the veil was lifted again, giant Ferris wheel, pirate ship, water park Like pieces held by invisible giant hands, they swarmed from the whirlpool.

Excited to see them flying in the sky, if the mythical magic screen, the response is the New Mint quickly spread. All the ghost people understand that the hell really needs to do! It's not empty talk!

It turns out that the scrotum can also have entertainment.

In fact, it's not that you can't do it, but whether you have the heart to do it.

At this moment, all the ghosts have a feeling of being treasured.

There are four days to go before Zhongyuan Festival.

The Ministry of finance of the underworld has issued trillions of coins. On average, it is about 50000 mint coins for each ghost. However, this is still a drop in the bucket for decades of accumulation.

Fortunately, there are five hundred, one thousand, two thousand, five thousand, eight thousand, ten thousand denominations. Otherwise, it won't print in a month. The power of the banknote printing machine is not big enough, and the power supply is not enough. Now there is no alternative energy.

August 12, 4:00 p.m.

The first group of city guarding soldiers were rotated, and all the friends and neighbors who knew them suddenly surged past. Usually inaccessible to the residence surrounded by water, similar questions like volcano eruption "how on earth?" "Can the other side of the island catch up with the Yuan Festival?" "How much more is done?" "Is it like a miracle?"However, the answer to them is the boundless emotion of the city guards, as if they are still immersed in myths and legends.

"It's shocking I really can't believe that there can be such a way to build the other shore island The language can't be described. In the early morning of the 15th, we all knew... "

"In short It's so spectacular that you can't help rushing in and having a good time

That night, the exchange reached its peak, and over 430 billion new mint coins were exchanged. By now, more than 60% of the ghost people in pengqiu city had exchanged their savings.

On the 14th, four consecutive days of preparation came to an end. In the afternoon, without warning, when a batch of equipment fell again, the cloud cave in the sky finally closed slowly.

Silence.

The next second, the city burst out of earth shaking cheers! After work, ghost people swarmed to the exit of the city wall. At seven o'clock in the sun, outside the four major cities, the ranks were as dark as clouds, and countless ghost fires were like stars in summer. The excited discussion converged into a turbulent sea tide, which made the huge Peng mound all buzzing.

Tang an is also in the group of ghosts. The excitement in his heart is almost out of his chest. He wants to scream and roar! Want to talk to others!

The last five hours are the Zhongyuan grand ceremony!

He had a perfect plan in mind, where to go first, then where to go, and then where to go. He wanted to talk to like-minded friends, scream on the roller coaster, and rush to the lake in the paradise on the water Among the spirits, there are a few young people

"Lao Tang, where are you going first? Together? " Just as he couldn't help joining the sunset discussion group not far away, a man's voice suddenly rang out. He turned his head and immediately showed an irrepressible smile on his face, and the other side was also the same.

That is only the peers can understand, extremely want to talk, but there is no place to vent the suffocation. Now, finally, as if to see the underground party, smile at each other.

"Dark ship!" Tang an said without hesitation, "I've been looking at that thing for too long! Destroy god's statue to explode! I haven't been to an amusement park before! What about it? "

"The same! Shall we come together? " They are not in the same block. They have seen each other several times before and nodded, but now, as if they were old friends, they talked about everything.

"What a pity I didn't master a thousand at the time of my dark death... " "Don't be a pity. I haven't been out of the ward since I got sick!" "Oh, by the way, don't you go to the Yin Yang lamp first?" "Are you kidding? Have a look at this dark and oppressive group of spirits? Those uncles and aunts in the 1930s, 1950s and 1960s have long occupied the strategic highlands! Can you squeeze in? "

There are too many pictures like this in the city wall. Young people, middle-aged people and old people of all ages spontaneously form their own circles and share their own speculations with enthusiasm. At the same time, we decide on the goal.

Vitality.

Standing on the building of Lijing palace and looking at the scene beside the city wall, almost every minister felt the heat in his eyes. If the ghost has tears, I'm afraid someone is already crying.

The whole pengqiu is full of vitality never before. It is so rich that it can hardly be replaced by the vitality even when the measures for rejuvenation were announced at the beginning. Now, like a young volcano, ready to erupt!

And as they have planned all this, the sense of identity and satisfaction in their hearts is simply beyond words!

"Are you ready?" As the leader of the central Yuan Festival, Zhang Zeguang, Minister of the Ministry of spiritual affairs, was still "returning the sun". Ye Su, Vice Minister of the Ministry of spiritual affairs, exclaimed excitedly, "ten o'clock! It starts at ten o'clock! All departments in place! No one is allowed to make any mistakes! "

"Yes!" Downstairs, thousands of black handed civil servants responded in unison.

As time goes by, the Yinling Galaxy before pengqiu was knocked down within the city wall has been reappeared. Unlike then, it was spontaneous.

Spontaneously gathering over time.

Spontaneously waiting for The arrival of twelve o'clock.

The spectacle is comparable to, or even better than, the annual New Year's celebration in the East China Sea.

Time is so slow at this moment. When ten o'clock arrives, the clock rings on the palace of leaving mirror. Without warning, countless fireworks brush brushes rush into the air and bloom in the dark.

A ray of light rushed into the sky, and then turned into broken jade, scattered all over the sky. The first wave is silvery white, like the winter snow, boiling. However, before the first wave subsides, the second wave of red fireworks, just like pushing the first wave of waves, burst the night together.

Like flowers, brocade clusters, such as a hundred flowers in full bloom, from low to high, extremely orderly into the night, wantonly sprinkle the moment of fragrance, from the dark night sky of the underground, this moment, colorful, bright and gorgeous.

Light up the eternal night, but also illuminate the obsessed and excited faces below.