"The number of two thousand … is indeed a little small. In this case, the new Yin soldiers will be mixed into the law enforcement corps, and another corps will be set up when the army is increased and expanded in the future." Yang Ye said.

Xu Qi asked Yang Ye about the Yellow Corps again. At this time, the surrounding Yin soldiers cleaned up the battlefield, and the bodies were all buried in a centralized way. Instead, except for the clothes, other ornaments, weapons and some odds and ends became the booty of the Yellow Corps.
Moments later, the battlefield was cleaned up, and the leader of Yang Ye returned to the place where the Corps was stationed. Then Yang Ye took Xu Qi into the place where the prisoners were held, with neat three rows of wooden houses. In order to reduce the hatred of the prisoners, Yang Ye and Shi Dakai were very generous to these prisoners. Not only did they live, but they also ate very well. Anyway, they lived in the big forest, and there was no shortage of food, even if they gave the prisoners meat every time …
Xu Qi walked into the first wooden house. There were three prisoners in the room. These three prisoners were different from other prisoners. Because they were willing to cooperate with the translator, they were not shackled.
Xu Qi just walked into the wooden house, and two female soldiers in it successively saluted Xu Qi, and Xu Qi motioned for them to be free of charge, and then Xu Qi carefully observed the three prisoners in the wooden house …
There are three prisoners, two men and one woman, and these three people are of different races. One has bone spurs on his shoulders and solid muscles, the other has golden eyes and fangs, and the last woman is beautiful, but she has two small horns on her forehead and looks very small.
"Is there any result now?" Xu Qi asked the translator.
"Marshal, the progress is very slow at present, and even greeting each other is a problem. You can only simply identify a certain item, such as trees, flowers, earth, sky, and so on." The translator said.
Xu Qi frowned. If it’s only this extent, the situation is really worrying, so he then asked, "Is there any difficulty? Just ask, I’ll try to solve it for you. "
"Dashuai, we lack paper and pen to record, and we can’t record. Many words can’t be scrutinized, and we have to study each other’s basic syllables, such as Chinese pinyin and English letters. These need to be recorded." The translator said.
Xu Qi looked at the soul strength of the two translators and said, "Can you use physical paper and pen?"
"Dashuai, although I haven’t reached the centenary of Yin Shou, I’m similar in degree, and I can already touch the physical substance, and the physical pen and paper can be used." The translator said respectfully.
"That’s good. I’ll bring you some paper and pens tomorrow." Xu Qi nodded and said.
There were two translators. Just now, it was an old-looking translator who was talking. At this moment, the young translator suddenly stepped forward and said, "Dashuai, you can bring some computers and cameras. If you have computers and cameras, first use the cameras to shoot the life videos of these aliens, then divide the videos to several language experts, and then share the translation materials with each other through computers, so that you can quickly translate each other’s languages and characters."

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Judge’s Hall in the underworld, Xu Qi just returned to the underworld from the south, and immediately rushed to the judge’s hall. Now the affairs of the underworld are managed by Modu. If Xu Qi wants to know about the underworld, he naturally went to ask Modu, while Xu Qi was sitting in the judge’s chair in Modu, and Mo was able to shrug off the actions of this deity, so he naturally moved a chair and sat on the side.
Although Xu Qi has been to the Judge’s Hall several times, now the Judge’s Hall gives him a strange feeling. In the past, the Judge’s Hall was rather shabby and unattractive, but at this time, the Judge’s Hall was brand-new, and the walls and the ground all contained a deep and remote mountain, which was like a treasure.
"I already know what Taoist friends want. There are indeed many ghosts and ghosts detained in Tongue-pulling Hell. However, there are laws and regulations in the underworld. How can we just take ghosts and ghosts to banish the army? Besides, at present, there are not enough people in the underworld. It is better to stabilize the interior than to expand the sphere of influence." Ink all said.
"Solid internal? You mean recruiting people? Not yet. " Xu Qi waved and said.
"Now there is no Yamaraja in power in the underworld, and the judge’s temple is in my hands. The book of life and death and the gouhun pen are my treasures of spiritual knowledge. If someone gets the position of Yin God by mistake, I can completely eliminate it immediately and arrest the conviction. What worries do Taoist friends have?" Asked the ink is confused.
"I understand what you said, but what if something goes wrong? You’ll need 800 ghosts in these places, such as Youfang Temple, Daily Yousou Temple, Night Yousou Temple and Eighteen Hell! I’m fledgling now, how can I trust so many people to enter the underworld? " Xu Qi said with a frown.
"If the hell is not filled with people, how can the whole hell run? Only by relying on the soul guild of the secular world to arrest the ghosts, can the merits of Taoist friends be accumulated to the merits of holding the Yamaraja Order? Moreover, the Soul Guild can only catch people’s souls at present, and the souls of a large number of other birds, fish, insects and beasts are dispelled by sunlight, not only in the secular world, but also in the future there will be 3,000 big worlds and 100,000 small worlds to be managed. At this time, if the staff of the underworld are not filled up early, they will be in a hurry. " Ink is persuaded.
"Let me think about it for a few more days, first solve the problems in the southern boundary, and then consider the problem of the underworld." Xu Qi said with a frown.
Ink is puzzled to stare at Xu Qi for a moment. First, there was doubt on his face. Then eyes flashed a bit suddenly. Many monastic teachings cut three bodies. Usually, the good and evil are cut first. Because the two bodies of good and evil are easier to cut out than the "ID". But when I cut off the bodies of good and evil, The suppression of the "ID" by the deity is minimized. So the "ID" will slowly contain the personality of the deity …
Xu Qi beheaded the evil corpse. The soul body is getting more and more solid. But the more petty, the stronger the character. Now he’s convinced that the underworld is his own unique place. Have no intention of sharing with others. It’s like a child gets a baby. Show off to others first. But stubbornly don’t let others touch …
At this time, Xu Qi is somewhat special. First, he cut out the bad body. The next step should be to cut out the good corpse. And he showed character at this time. It should be gradually approaching the "good self". But Xu Qi’s character at this time is "ID".
Xu Qi is ruthless. The evil thoughts are very obvious. So it’s very easy to cut out a bad corpse. Xu Qi, on the other hand, is persevering. I endured it in my hospital bed for four years. Personality is calm and cautious. Such an "ID" character is also very obvious. Let’s take a look at Xu Qi’s kindness to me. His good thoughts really have nothing to boast about. Shallow ideas. This is the case. If you want to cut out the good me. It is really worrying …
Ink saw Xu Qi current situation. But he didn’t go to wake Xu Qi. The mystery between the three corpses. This requires the deity to realize. Such situations. There is no harm to this deity. On the contrary, it is beneficial. Waiting for the time when I want to be completely independent. It’s time for this deity to cut out the ID.
Since Xu Qi doesn’t agree to fill the underworld. Ink is turning a blind eye. After all, the purpose of Three Corpses’ existence is to serve this deity. The will of this deity is above everything else. Of course, Modu is now a half puppet of Heaven. If Xu Qi is against Heaven. Ink will be erased by heaven first.
"How many ghosts are there in eighteen hell now?" Xu Qi asked.
"Recently, soul hunters are very diligent. Apart from the evil spirits who are being punished, there are 6,000 ghosts. These ghosts were originally intended to be sent by Taoist friends to be reborn to earn merit. If Taoist friends insist on expanding the Southern Yellow Corps, they can draw some from them." The ink road flyover said helplessly.

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