There are a hundred and twenty-eight divisions in Qin Fengkou, which are different from the previous Su Ming Division and Ji Cai Division.

Seventy-two divisions of Yin Division are fixed.

It is also the full-time yamen of Yinsi, and needs ghosts and gods to sit down.

If it weren’t for Yuecheng’s previous merits, he would not let Yuecheng take charge of the picket. Although Yuecheng had a robes of incense, which could absorb the power of incense, it was actually not a real ghost and god, but was being sealed by the emperor. After being the chief of the picket division, he has the official position to protect him, and he can practice with the power of incense, and then he truly has the qualifications to become a real ghost and god.

But it will take a long time to go from ghost to ghost.

And the ghosts of these ghost defenders do not have official positions to protect them. Although they can be cultivated with the power of incense, they can't become real ghosts and gods.

Official positions shall not be sealed indiscriminately.

otherwise.

The whole Yin Division is going to be messed up.

certainly.

This matter is not in a hurry. In this era of ghosts and evils, it is not completely impossible to make great contributions.

When the time comes, we will discuss merits and rewards again.

The one hundred and twenty-eight divisions that Qin Feng now requires to establish are mainly for these ghost guards to take charge of the low-level underworlds, and they will be responsible for patrolling public security issues in the future.

Prevent the possibility of ghost tide erupting again!

Qin Feng's voice kept echoing in the hall, and Yeyoushen and others knelt on one knee, clasping their fists respectfully and saying:

"Yes!"

"Get out."

The words fell silent, and everyone quickly withdrew from the Palace of Hell.

Only then did Qin Feng raise his head, his gaze penetrated the Yanwang Temple and swept towards the entire Yin Division.

Not long after, he saw the little meatball that had jumped onto a ghost defender.

"Ghost...Ghost King!"

"what--"

The ghost guards yelled in panic.

The story of the ghost infant had not been spread in the Jiangning branch.

Even if everyone knows that this is the Yin Division, how can they not be flustered when they see a ghost infant at the level of a ghost king at first glance?

"Gluck..."

Silver bells of laughter kept ringing, and the little meat group danced happily, jumping on this person to blow air-conditioning, and then jumping on another person to pull out his hair. It was a joy to play.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng also laughed dumbfounded.

Reached out and grabbed it in the direction of Xiaorou Tuan.

"call out!"

The figure of Xiao Rou Tuan quickly flew towards the Palace of Yan King, and fell into Qin Feng's arms in the next second.

As soon as he saw Qin Feng, the small meatball shrank into a ball.

Holding the two small hands tightly, he looked at Qin Feng with a wronged look, her mouth squeezed, as if she would cry in the next moment.

Qin Feng ignored Xiao Rou Tuan at all.

The hand turned gently, and instantly transferred the incense power that had not had time to transform into the body of the small meat group.

"laugh!"

Puffs of black smoke rose from the top of Xiaorou Tuan's head.

"Woo...Woo..." Xiao Rou Tuan held his mouth and kept making whining noises, but under the threat of Qin Feng, he did not dare to cry presumptuously.

Don't even dare to escape.

Instead, she shrank her whole body into a ball, and her entire face was wrinkled into a ball, which was unspeakably pitiful.

Seeing the appearance of Xiao Rou Tuan, Qin Feng was also a little unbearable.

But he didn't stop the power of incense, but accelerated the speed, because the evil spirit on the small flesh group must be completely removed.

otherwise.

With the accumulation of evil spirits, even if the small flesh group is not harmful.

Wherever you go, there will be no grass!

He sighed slightly and soothed softly: "Yin Yi Ren, when the washing is finished, I will take you out to play."

The hollow eyes of the small fleshy group seemed to be bright.

"Play...play..."

Hearing the continuous murmurs in his ears, Qin Feng involuntarily raised his head, looking through the void, looking at the somewhat dilapidated city of Jiangning.

His merit and golden body have been cultivated to the fifth rank, and his spirit has also reached the level of the elementary ghost king.

I want to improve later.

The more the power of faith and the power of merit are needed.

I don’t know when I can go through my own practice. The best way is to trigger more special sign-ins.

That being the case.

Then he can't stay in the Yin Division forever.

But to go into the world!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng must be in his heart.

After helping the small meat group to wash, he planned to take the small meat group to walk around in the jurisdiction.

Precipitate your own cultivation base, and also take a look at this earthly landscape.

There are ghost orders!

During this period of time, he had been busy cultivating, and he didn't even care about cultivating his companion spirit tool, the spirit of ghosts and spirits.

This is a ghost and **** order that can become a god-level spiritual weapon in the future.

How can he ignore it?

early morning.

The first rays of sunshine also slowly dissipated the cold night in Jiangning City.

After a busy night, Zhao Qingming and other talents returned to the Jiangning branch and finally could catch a breath.

But everyone's faces seemed to be covered in grief.

Can't see any joy.

In the meeting room.

"In this ghost tide incident, a total of 527 ghost guards were sacrificed. Among them, 352 were D-level ghost guards, 170 were C-rank guardians, and five were B-level guardians. People, in Jiangning City, a total of 3,360 citizens were killed, mostly young adults, six buildings were destroyed, and one park..."

The voice of Qiao Mei's report kept ringing in the meeting room.

Also let everyone fall silent again.

With more than 3,000 ordinary people and more than 500 ghost guards, this kind of loss is not insignificant for Jiangning City!

After Qiao Mei finished the report and sat down, Zhao Qingming got up and looked at Li Xinzheng and others who had arrived early in the morning.

He said with a guilty expression: "Minister Li, I did not predict in advance that the outbreak of the ghost tide was my negligence, and the existence of ghosts and evils may not be able to hide it. Please the provincial bureau to impose penalties on me!"

There are millions of people in Jiangning City.

And the number of their ghost guards is only a few thousand.

Even if they use their ability to tamper with the memories of ordinary citizens, these citizens think that a natural disaster has broken out.

But large-scale brainwashing is not very effective.

It is very possible that some people's memories have not been erased at all.

Especially those citizens who lost their loved ones in this ghost wave, some lost their husbands and wives, and some lost their parents and children.

Their memories of this ghost tide are even more profound.

No matter how much memory is tampered with, it cannot be erased completely.

Hearing what Zhao Qingming said, Li Xinzheng took a deep look at Zhao Qingming.

Then.

He raised his head and looked around the conference table.

The high-level meeting on Peace Day is different. This time the leaders of all the executive teams are also included in the meeting.

His gaze swept across the faces of Zhu Lian, Qiao Mei, Yao Na... and so on, the faces of the ghost guards, and he saw the red blood on the eyeballs, and their faces were haggard.

But self-blame and guilt remained in his eyes.

suddenly.

"Huh!"

Li Xinzheng stood up and said with a stern face: "I know everyone is very self-blaming, but I want to tell everyone that you handled the ghost tide chaos very well this time."

"Because you Jiangning City is the only city that survived the sudden eruption of ghost waves!"

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