Yama Rising Chapter 35: : The second fragment

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No nonsense, Qin Ye reported an address, and Wang Chenghao rushed over.

Qingxi County is not big, but within ten minutes, they have already arrived at the place, which is surprisingly Minzu Street.

As soon as he arrived, Qin Ye opened his eyes. Just as he was about to jump down, he suddenly paused.

"This is..." He felt it in disbelief, then suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

Yin Qi...

What a thick Yin Qi!

More terrible than Alsace! Where do you seem to feel it?

No!

His eyes lit up, and he reached into his shirt and touched a crimson stone cut into a triangle. I felt it a little, and then said in surprise: "This is... the shard of Yan Luo Yin?"

"It is... approaching me?"

Before the words fell, a small cloud of smoke suddenly appeared in the sky, and if a meteor fell to the ground, it would come straight towards Qin Ye.

Swipe! As soon as it was close to Qin Ye, the meteor stopped in the air. Qin Ye took a closer look, and sure enough...

Crimson red.

Identical cut marks.

"Is it really a fragment of Yan Luoyin?" Qin Ye looked at the fragment in amazement, and said in disbelief, "How could I find this place automatically?"

"Immediately...get out of here." Alsace heard a nearly deflated voice, weakly saying: "Qingxi County...There are masters, real masters...probably came from Rongcheng recently..."

"He... killed the puppeteer."

"Are you okay?" Hearing Arthas's voice, Qin Ye finally put down the stone in his heart.

The things that the six-party ghost king figure exchanged, can't die so quietly...

"I can't die...little devil, Yan Luoyin fragment...Only when the holder dies, the treasure fragment will automatically search for the nearest fragment to combine. Its fragments are very useful. Once the two pieces are put together, Yin and Yang will gather... Cough cough cough..."

"Don't say it for now." Maybe after Alsace's shot this time, Qin Ye's voice rarely brought a touch of sincerity, and said sincerely: "Let's talk about it? I'll die later? Wait until I use it. After eight or eight?"

Alsace: "..."

Forcibly suppressing the ghost fire in her heart, she gritted her teeth and said: "You count, how long have we been here? Less than twenty minutes? This person...cough cough...from rushing to the scene, and then killing the puppet master ...Never more than ten minutes...at least equal to the level of impermanence...When the Yan Luo seal fragments come, it is difficult to hide the traces. Even if he can't take care of it for a while, he will definitely come later. We have at most one hour..."

"This palace will take a rest for a period of time, I am afraid it will take several months...You take care of yourself, and remember to keep the shards of Yan Luo Yin... When the palace wakes up..."

After speaking, she said nothing again.

Qin Ye pinched the two pieces, pondered for a few seconds, put them in his pockets, and immediately rushed into Minzu Street.

"Hey...Qin Ye! Wait for me! Your injury!"

"Sit down in the car!" Qin Ye said in a low voice: "Wang Chenghao, make no mistake... This hour... is not the real time. It is the time we left Qingxi County... After today, I'm afraid I can't leave if I want to go."

"You go home immediately to pack your things. After I'm done, you must wait for me here! Get up and drive all night today. The farther away you can get from here, the better!"

Wang Chenghao gritted his teeth and left.

Qin Yeqiang resisted the feeling of dizziness, and the ghost went up again in the wind and wind, and the wind whispered in his ears. Soon, he came to the end of Minzu Street.

It is also the cheapest rental housing.

"No. 81... is here!"

Dirty, the trash at the door has not been swept away for how long. The curtains are closed tightly, and black marks can be seen. The whole house feels like a grave.

The lights are not turned on.

Qin Ye had a bad premonition in his heart and rushed over and kicked the door open.

The black light went blind, he turned on the light, and then let out a long sigh.

I'm late.

In a small rental house, a corpse is hanging.

It's exactly the same as the way you saw it before. Countless black lines seem to be hanging a doll, hanging him on an old ceiling fan. The original appearance of the deceased can no longer be seen, the black lines are extremely tight, and they are cut into the opponent's flesh and submerged. Just like a fishing net, there was already a large dark red under the body.

This is the carpenter who picked up the carcass of Donghai.

Although the opponent is dead, the Yin Qi has not yet dispersed, indicating that the time to die is very near. It should be within this day.

"The first thing Lin Chaosheng did was to kill him..." The clue was broken, and he looked at the distant Xiajiang City: "The traces of that person seem to be only under Xiajiang City. Only a ghost can be found..."

Shaking his head, he turned and left the scene.

Forty minutes later, Wang Chenghao came back with a backpack. Pick up Qin Ye on time.

There are stars and moon tonight.

Under the stars and the moon, their car drove out of Qingxi County and entered the national highway. After all, a large-scale spooky incident has only recently started, and the preparation of the Special Investigation Office is still insufficient. Otherwise, the first thing is to forcefully lock down the entire county.

Or, when these things didn't break out before, they didn't have this right either. Now it takes time to communicate, which gives Qin Ye and the others a chance to leave here.

"Brother Qin, where are we going?" Wang Chenghao asked while driving.

Qin Ye looked at the map and thought about it: "Dingyang City."

"The distance here is the north-south distance. And...there is the airport to Chengdu, and the high-speed rail will pass by. After all...we are about to go to university too?"

Wang Chenghao nodded, the farther away from Qingxi County, his heart finally relaxed.

The temperature change in early autumn is still not small, and the night is already shady. Neither of them spoke. Wang Chenghao went through changes continuously, and wanted someone to talk to him whenever and wherever, especially Qin Ye. While driving, he secretly glanced at the other party, and finally couldn't help saying after ten minutes: "Brother Qin... are you okay?"

Tonight is full of stars, Qin Ye looked at the sky in a daze and nodded silently. After thinking for a while, he said slowly: "Don't worry about me... I'm switching modes."

Wang Chenghao: "???"

"...To put it simply, people have a thousand faces, and they always treat life with a desperate attitude. Although they have won the respect of others, they may also win others' "stupid". In order to bring oneself closer to life, there is I have to let my clockwork loosen...is there any smoke?"

Wang Chenghao flipped out a packet of Zhonghua quickly, and Qin Ye ordered one. He seldom smoked it, and was choked on abrupt spots. Then I took a deep breath and said: "Wang Chenghao, I know many people who have been desperate for their lives. There are everything, luxury cars, houses, and a large group of female stars around him. However... once you step in Knowing the destiny, the whole person will feel... this life seems to be too tired."

"Yes, in the eyes of many people, this is already a successful career, but...I am different."

"I... have seen too many things. Some of you might even think that it is a story. In my eyes, life is too long. I can summon up my heart for a while and go desperately--because it threatens I live a stable life. However, I can’t summon the energy of my life to work hard. Because my life is too long..."

"So, after desperately, I will return myself to a relaxed state. You can also say salted fish. The necessary attitude to deal with the necessary things, I think this is what people should do."

With a flick of the index finger, the cigarette **** drew a bright red line in the dark.

Wang Chenghao gently pursed his lips. These preaching, his father usually told him that he would never listen. However, Qin Ye's accidental self-expression, he actually listened to it.

He couldn't help but recalled his past ten years, and think about it...what did he do?

In addition to lying on his father’s savings and waiting to die, fighting and picking up girls, what else did you do?

Learning that should be treated with a serious attitude, and even life, but I can't come up with a corresponding attitude. Qin Ye is an alarm clock, walking slowly and slowly. It will naturally explode at that point. He is a watch, always muddled up, not knowing when it will erupt.

When Qin Ye was fighting with the puppeteer on the fifth floor of Fenglai Hotel until he was bloody, his heart seemed to be shaken suddenly.

Suddenly dawn was revealed by the bewildered night.

He didn't know what he understood, but he began to despise his past.

"I...will work hard," he whispered. It was quickly blown away by the wind and drifted into the night.

Although the voice was soft, Qin Ye heard it, and couldn't help but cast a blank glance: What is my business if you work hard?

His life is very long, there are too many people passing by, and there are few friends. Real friends have at least several decades of friendship. Now Wang Chenghao said that his friends praised him. At most, it enters the inspection period.

"Listen to the song?" Wang Chenghao felt a little uncomfortable. The teenager's face was still thin. It was when his face was bigger than the sky. It was the most embarrassing behavior to recognize counsel in front of a new "friend". Immediately said concealedly.

"Whatever."

Wang Chenghao turned on the phone, and it was a Japanese song that Qin Ye heard. It sounds nice, like "Blue Bird."

"羽ばたいたら戻れないと言って，目指したのは苍い苍いあの空，傷しみはまだ覚えらさ初ず，切今さ起つか……"

The clear female voice resounded in the car, but both of them frowned slightly. In this situation, they wanted to listen to some soft songs.

Wang Chenghao ordered a song without waiting for Qin Ye to speak. A soft melody sounded softly in the night breeze.

"Wandering, on the road."

Qin Ye's eyes moved slightly.

"Do you want to go viavia... Fragile, proud... That was how I was..."

"It's boiling, it's restless..." Qin Ye's voice rang softly, and couldn't help but follow: "Mystery, silent... are you really listening to the story..."

This song is not much he can remember.

"I used to cross the mountains and the sea, and also across the sea of ​​people. Everything that I once owned, in a blink of an eye, was wafting like smoke..." His voice gently accompanied the car into the night sky. Wang Chenghao listened quietly, and suddenly he felt that this song was very consistent with this person.

It's a story, and there is a sense of indifferent vicissitudes.

At this moment, Wang Chenghao's cell phone suddenly rang out. A mechanical voice said: "The video is downloaded, do you want to open it?"

He was stunned, and patted his forehead: "Brother Qin, do you want to know what happened after we left?"

"You have a way?" Qin Ye said in disbelief.

So many things happened after he left.

The most important thing is... who killed the puppeteer?