Yama Rising Chapter 111: : Fright Night (1)

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"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" The young man clutched his heart. The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became. The night lashing, the sound of knives entering the flesh, and the sound of blood splashing. Li Cheng's suddenly disappeared. He had never seen it before. Cat... he has decided to resign tomorrow, this street really can't stay!

Don't want to talk to Qin Ye anymore, he is about to turn around and leave. The clothes were caught.

"Dear...It's almost seven o'clock now. It's dangerous to walk at night... With my look, are you sure you don't want me to have some accident?" The young Huang Mao looked at Qin Ye with an NMSL expression. . After talking about such a terrible thing, he really couldn't stay in the street.

Qin Ye is not happy anymore.

"...No, why are you so confident about your appearance? I said that I still barely have credibility. I didn't see that I have a name but you are just a small'youth'? Both of our graphics cards It's not the same!"

The young man glanced at Qin Ye, turned on the phone and looked at it.

"What are you looking at?"

"...It's okay. Look at the overdose and the sentence will be several years."

"...It's boring for you to talk like this...Come on, put down your phone, don't force yourself to play...I just ask, do many people know about this?"

The young man put down his cell phone and got rid of his clothes: "Many people know that for a while, Li Jiankang ran to the funeral street every day and invited a lot of monks and priests to do it. But... four people disappeared overnight. Afterwards, the funeral street already knew that this was a real haunted house. But it was probably because they didn’t want to say that they smashed their signs. They were tight-lipped."

Wow, Daisy's milk... That makes sense.

The youth left. Alsace said quietly: "Genetically inherited from generation to generation."

"It's really an incredible specimen...Little guy, write down this topic and open the class at that time, so you can be surprised."

"What is that?" Qin Ye frowned.

"Try it yourself and you will know..." Alsace said maliciously: "Warn you in advance, even if this thing is only a ghost, you can't take it lightly, otherwise...you can't take it. This field..."

Leaving Tianxi Fourth Street, he found an Internet cafe and went online until 11 o’clock before walking towards the block.

Tianxi Fourth Street at night is like the Yin Cao Difu in the sun, full of gloomy flavor.

The telephone poles in the daytime are like homing flags at the moment. No one knows if there is a person hanging on them, looking at the pedestrians passing by.

Only a few tens of meters away, there was a dimly yellow street lamp. In many places, the street lamp was even broken, and it flickered, as if... between the light and the dark, something flashed away.

In the piles of garbage, stray cats, dogs, and mice are making rustling sounds. In this deadly street with no vitality, not only does not make people feel at ease, but also makes people feel a kind of suppressed fear.

"It's really crazy to live here..." Qin Ye looked around, and he sighed only when the lights of a few houses were on.

"Huh? With your funds, there are a lot of people living in this kind of place, right? Where do you get the face to talk about others? Do you think everyone is middle-class? No matter how big a city is, there are slums." Alsa Si disdain to speak.

"...Don't talk nonsense! Anyway, I am also a person with a formal business license. The coffin shop is not a business anymore? I just live in a darker place at most, that can also be called style!"

"Tsk tusk tusk... My palace feels that you are very swollen right now. Whenever you face a ghost, it's like changing a person. At this time, you still have the mood to sit on a special ghost land. Wander? The fear of being dominated by Lin Han was forgotten?"

"Funny!" Qin Ye snorted: "That's communication, do you understand it? Reading... can you just win or lose a bad thing?"

"I'm not afraid that this big inheritance will not come out, as long as it comes out, the official will let it know, my night, I am the master! I am the king of ghosts! The grandson of slick ghosts!"

Expanded to no good...

Alsace shook his head with his tongue, watching Qin Ye come to Cafe No. 4, and Li Jiankang who was still sitting there took the key and walked to the other party's house.

The other party's home is outside Huizhou University, and you can clearly see the closed north gate of Huizhou University not far away, as well as the teaching building and the flood of lights in the student dormitory. The two-story building in front of me is not too short in age. It is hidden in the darkness of these lights, like an abandoned corner.

Opening the door, Qin Ye pressed the switch. No electricity.

"You owe money?" Qin Ye shrugged, and Li Jiankang said that he hadn't been home for a long time. It looks like this.

However, darkness does not hinder him at all.

As a husky among wolves, of course he has a unique night vision ability. If you can't do this with a true card, it would be too bad.

As my eyes pass, I will see everything in my eyes.

This is a room of about 100 square meters. It is very large. There is a staircase from the first floor to the second floor. And the second floor... is the scene of the original murder case.

The furniture is very old. There is not even any floor on the ground. Floor tiles are on the walls. There are some very customary statues of gods and Buddhas, sofas with blue cloth covers, dusty tabletops, and quite old-fashioned TV sets. Except for a bit dirty and old, it is hard to see that such a terrifying tragedy has ever happened.

"Then... don't waste time?" Qin Ye licked his lips excitedly, his eyes suddenly turned into black and white.

White pupils, black white eyes, eyes of the soul!

All the ghosts, as long as they don't exceed Juhun, are inevitable under these eyes.

Everything is not going well recently, Lin Han's stupid big guy made himself suffocated, Zhou Xianlong's unkind eyes always coveted him, and his basic disk is not very peaceful...It's time to make the night tremble. Now, let all Yin Ling understand who is their God!

If the sun is not going well, find it in the underworld!

However.

Silence.

For three full minutes, he looked around in disbelief, closed his eyes, opened it again, this time scanning the entire room without giving up an inch.

"No?" He took a breath: "How could this be?"

"Yeah...how could this be?" Alsace smiled extremely gloating: "The ghost that can't be seen by the bad guys, why?"

Qin Ye turned his head like the robot, staring at the paper crane on his shoulder: "You knew it?"

"Don't underestimate the Yin Ling." Alsace said lightly: "What you are in contact with now is just the tip of the iceberg of Yin Ling. There are many forms of human beings, and there are a hundred kinds of spirits. In Yin Division, the classification of Yin Ling is A specialized subject, full name: Yinling System Recording Section. Perhaps 99 of them will not kill you, but the remaining one is your life destination."

"The child-mother spirit, the nightmare spirit, the great inheritance of the next generation, the infernal spirit, the vain spirit... these are extremely dangerous types of ghost spirits, you... experience it... wait... you want to What are you doing?! You stand still! What about your face as a bad guy!!!"

Qin Ye was opening the door with a sudden stop, and said with a dry smile: "Then... I have a urgency, take a step first..."

Alsace took a deep breath, and the paper crane trembled violently, and suddenly broke out: "You are a bad guy!! Yinsi takes people, idle and retreat! Are these eight characters called for nothing!! Back then, the eight characters were one. Come out, all ghosts retreat! Now you are facing a big genetic inheritance and run away?!"

"Why do you run away from the wind? What nonsense? That is a tactical choice! Have you never heard of not fighting an unprepared battle?"

"What am I..." The paper crane flies with a wing, and it is in the middle of Qin Ye's forehead: "Your fearless spirit! Don't you want to be the lord of the night! Let all the ghosts tremble? Do all the ghosts God!!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, if you are so ashamed, don't let other ghosts hear you...people, they must have dreams, but dreams can't be out of touch with reality, right?...how can this door not be opened? ?"

Dang! !

At this moment, with a crisp sound, Qin Ye suddenly withdrew his hand.

Dang! !

Before he could react, the next sound suddenly sounded, echoing throughout the space.

There is dead silence.

The darkness seemed to be swaying, and moonlight projected in from the windows, as if those chairs and tables had cracked silent mouths, and the reflections on the glass looked like dark eyes staring at him.

In the dark night, in the dark room, there was a loud noise, as if something was cutting the door desperately, and it sounded like crazy!

Dang! when! !

It was the sound of metal crashing.

"Damn..." Qin Ye gritted his teeth and took a look at the cat's eye.

Dang! !

There was another loud noise, and the door shook. However, there was nothing in the cat's eyes.

Only the dim light in the distance, he immediately looked at the phone.

Midnight, twelve o'clock.

A ghost is coming!

"Fuck..." He took a step back, what was knocking on the door? No... what's cutting the door? But without waiting for him to react, a violent sense of horror that he hadn't felt for too long came from his back like lightning, quickly conveying his scalp, making his hair almost stand up!

Just now... when he suddenly backed away, he hit...a person's body!

Icy, like a dead body!

In the house...someone!

The whole chicken skin exploded, and he took a look when he entered the house, but there was no one at all, and at this moment, in the empty room, someone was standing behind him!

Without hesitation, the Ghost Head Sword whizzed out, pulled out a semicircle behind him, and turned around quickly. however.

Behind is empty.

It was still pale moonlight, still suffocating darkness, but there was nothing.

Sand... a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He took a deep breath and slammed the door open. Outside, the same blank.

However, on the door, at this moment... there are many more traces.

"This is... a kitchen knife." He gently stroked the traces, his eyes flickering: "In the murder case, Li Cheng hacked his mother to death with a kitchen knife..."

Wow...Suddenly, the sound of a tap turning on sounded in the kitchen. At the same time, the voice of a somewhat hoarse middle-aged woman rang: "Chengcheng, help me wash the dishes...you...you are smoking again!!"

"You control me?" A young boy's voice sounded in the room, as if it was in his ears.

Qin Ye looked around vigilantly, it was too weird, as if a scene from that year was replayed, and as a bad guy, he could not see a trace!

"How many times have I told you? Didn't learn well? I, I killed you!!" An angry voice sounded, and then, the whirr of the belt resounded throughout the room. Papa papa... the sound of beating on the flesh, and the young man's yelling was angrily: "Cao Nima!! You try again!! I can't kill you!"

"Do you still dare to talk back? Do you...you dare to scold your parents? Are you reasonable if you don't learn well?!"

"I... hacked you to death!!"