Chapter 460: A Grand Sacrifice, Everyone Breaks Through, and Sacrificial Objects
"this……"
Jiang Chen's proposal was a bit too bizarre, and the kings were visibly stunned.
Everyone says it's either about preserving the fire or about distributing sacrificial offerings. Why are you here saying you've established an early science?
Is this too much of a joke?
For a while, almost no one was willing to pay attention to this proposal.
"I agree!"
Suddenly someone spoke up and raised his hand in a high-profile manner. It was Uncle Wei. He had always been very low-key before, but at this moment he could no longer sit still.
It’s not that he really wants to support Jiang Chen.
A text message just came in: Lao Wei, I'm going to suggest later that if we lose, we can use Samsara to defeat the kings. It just so happens that we can sit close to each other and the position is convenient!
Uncle Wei was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. Not only did he raise his hand, but he also kept making faces at King Chujiang who had no intention of raising his hand.
Finally, King Chujiang raised his hands helplessly.
King Taishan and other kings knew that Jiang Chen had made contributions to Jiuzhou. After a moment's hesitation, they raised their hands unconditionally.
The City King, for some reason, also silently chose to praise her.
Yuan Tian came earlier, and when Uncle Wei was still buried in his text messages, he raised his hand.
The others had no intention of paying any attention to this so-called King of Hell.
But when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised. The Fifth King, the one from the Yuan family, chose to approve almost the moment he finished speaking.
Bring your own six tickets.
What kind of connections are these?
Soon, another king raised his hand. However, if it was for the sake of the Five Kings or the Yuan family, an extra person's early examination would not infringe on anyone's interests.
Under such circumstances, the proposal was passed almost unanimously.
The evil officials below were in tears watching this. You guys are really going to approve this fucking decision?!
No one speaks for us, right?
"Alright! Young friend, your proposal is very promising. I also think it's a good one. From now on, the Netherworld will establish the "Zao Department" and you will be the King of Chen, commanding all the Zao Departments in Kyushu. How do you think?"
King Samsara made the decision at this point and looked at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen immediately stood up, very solemn and awe-inspiring: "It's a great honor. I swear hereby that from now on, as a ghost messenger in Jiuzhou, you will never get a good night's sleep again!"
After saying that, he seemed to feel something was wrong, coughed dryly, and changed his words: "The Nine Provinces are here to help. Go to bed early and get up early, be proactive, and everyone will be like a dragon!"
"You fucking spilled your guts, didn't you? Ghost energy +999... Ghost energy +..."
A group of ghost messengers scratched their heads in agony. They never expected that they would come to the conference happily only to be shocked by such tragic news.
The Jiangbei Yincha had already complained on the forum long ago that their branch had committed crimes that were unique to the police station.
I heard that every morning, he would wake up in shock.
There are versions with different styles, such as the ghost morning, the blood-stained morning, the chase-style waking up and dozing off, and even the whole team being killed, the dark alliance invading, or the ghost king descending... etc.
Let them experience the feeling of teetering on the edge of death every day.
When they thought about having to face these things in the future, many people felt depressed.
However, since this has already been decided, there is no room for maneuver.
Many people can only hope that this king has a shallow foundation and no subordinates. If they let the various branches send their own people early, they can just let them go...
"I don't have any suggestions." Uncle Wei, still sweating, waved his hand and gave up his right to make a proposal.
Jiang Chen looked on and exclaimed what a pity it was.
He felt that Uncle Wei could definitely give it a try, so he volunteered and asked Lunhui if he could give up the first seat to him.
Although the probability of failure is very high.
But what if it comes true?
"That being the case, the meeting is over."
The King of Samsara was very clear and decisive: "Next, we will begin the grand ceremony and the distribution of the foundation."
After he finished speaking, he looked to the side, the old Taoist priest and King Chujiang nodded, then he stood up, took a step forward, and disappeared on the spot.
Not long after they arrived, King Chujiang brought with him a huge treasure house made of steel, like a container, ten feet high, ten feet wide, and five feet long.
With a "bang", it fell to the ground.
The old Taoist priest held a bunch of things and began to arrange them around the altar. He first inserted a circle of incense candles, some long, some short, and even some half-burnt.
It looks a bit messy.
Then he took out a handful of incense ash and scattered a circle of ancient patterns.
He also took out a broken bowl, poured half a bowl of turbid fragrant oil into it, and lit it in front of the altar.
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