Yama Rising Chapter 1117: : The Trial of the Heart Demon (2)
lnmao.org, the fastest update I will make the latest chapter of Yama!
From the current clues, the reason for the failure of the first trial was the delay of Grandpa’s ascent. The delay in climbing time has led to "possibly" not being able to find Tai Sui.
This is the most direct result, otherwise it is impossible to explain why the trial was judged as a failure just by not drinking soup.
Because of this, he instinctively found that Tai Sui had another secret.
The heart demon has a big trial, without any clue, he can only peel off the cocoon one by one. Seize everything possible. And... he still doesn't know how many times the grand trial will be restarted, and what consequences will be if it fails many times.
One step out of the house, the long-lost Liu Er Dangzi Village appeared again.
The deserted countryside, the deserted dilapidated houses...and the city far away from the mountains. Everything is so familiar.
This is a village in the mountains, a real village, completely different from the so-called villages of 19 and 20 years. It is almost isolated from the rest of the world, and it only relies on a human leg to walk up and down the mountain. Located in Funiu Mountain.
It has been seven years since the founding of Xinhua State, and they did not do very well after avoiding war on the mountain. In the early days of the founding of the People’s Republic of China, a hundred wastes were waiting to be developed, and the glory of socialism could not shine here. Even Guangxi along the coast is still in the midst of a great famine. Not to mention inland.
There are too many people who can’t eat enough.
These old messages flashed through Qin Ye's mind quickly. Just as he walked out the door, a man in a Chinese tunic was standing at the door.
As soon as he saw the man, Qin Ye's eyes flashed suddenly, and then he immediately lowered his eyes.
He is exactly what he looked like before eating Tai Sui, an eighteen-year-old boy. Although it is not good to eat, the face is yellow and thin, but the eyes are still shining with youthful light.
An eighteen-year-old boy will never have the majestic gaze of Yama. He is not sure whether he will be sentenced to fail again if he makes a move that is inappropriate for his age.
"Child." It was a middle-aged man, a little thin, with very white skin, with a smile on his face: "Is this Liujiacun?"
Qin Ye didn't answer, just lowered his head. Just above his body, the man's figure was pulled out by the sun in a slender shadow, covering his low body at the time.
Now, it's between 11:30 and 12 noon.
He had never seen this person before!
And... the other party is not human at all!
No need to verify, he immediately knew: All his cultivation bases are still there.
This is a living corpse.
He could see clearly that an extremely complicated Yin symbol was drawn on the other's vest. I'm afraid the other party walked all the way here. Even... has been "alive" for a long time.
Also, this is not a mere living corpse. Under the skin, there are no bones! No internal organs!
Under Yan Luo's nose, all ghosts and ghosts have nothing to hide.
He can see clearly that under the other person's skin... are the so-called bones supported by bamboo strips!
The workmanship is extremely exquisite, and it can be said to be ingenious.
A walking corpse has been here in Liu Er's Dangzi Village? Just before Tai Sui appeared, what was going on?
Who made this monster?
"Child?" The smile on the man's face remained unchanged, and he asked again: "Is this Liujiacun?"
"Yes." Qin Ye finally raised his head and quickly answered.
At this point in time, in this direction... He probably had a conversation with Grandpa.
The man nodded and continued to smile: "Is there a Taoist temple in the mountain?"
It does.
Qin Ye pretended to be innocent and nodded, but in fact he quickly recalled the appearance of the Taoist temple in his mind.
I don't know which dynasty left the Taoist temple. Most of it collapsed and was covered by trees. The remaining small piece of sculpture was intact. Just
It is full of vines, which has become a small entertainment place for children in Liujia Village. It is also the origin of various spiritual legends in the village.
At this moment, suddenly, a stern shout came: "Who are you! What are you doing?! Stay away from my grandson!"
Grandpa Qin Zhongguo didn't know when he had already arrived on the small road. Before anyone arrived, he waved the sickle in his hand and yelled. The kind old man is now like an angry lion, with his manes erected.
The man is still smiling, his expression does not seem to change. However, he politely left Qin Ye by one meter. If it hadn't been for Qin Ye to see the truth about them, I'm afraid it would have been an empty shell.
Qin Zhongguo rushed to Qin Ye and looked at the man warily. Say nothing. The man smiled and said, "Just ask for directions."
Qin Zhongguo sneered: "Ask for directions? Our village has moved here for decades, and there is nothing. Is there any way to ask?"
The man nodded lightly, then took a step back: "We are going to the Taoist temple in the mountains."
"If you are willing to lead the way, we will give you a hundred catties of good rice. Or..." He took it in his arms and took out a stack of colorful tickets: "A hundred catties of food coupons. "
Qin Ye's eyes became deeper again, but he had already hid behind the door, listening to the conversation at the door.
So that's... it's really unexpected.
When opening the chapter of yesterday, something will always be found forgotten in the corner, but when you put it in the right place, you will find that... the entire diary begins to deviate slowly .
First of all, it is food stamps.
On August 25, 1955, the 17th meeting of the plenary meeting of the State Council passed the "Interim Measures for Printing of Municipal Grain Ration Supply Vouchers". Then, all kinds of food stamps entered the society overwhelmingly. It has become the mainstream purchase of the entire society, and the value is even above the RMB.
It is 56 years now, and Qin Ye is eighteen years old. Food stamps have only been issued for more than a year. At a time when they are hot, some large-denomination notes are hard to find. This is still the case of Yanjing Demon Capital, not to mention the generation of Funiu Mountain in Nanhe Province.
Those who can use food stamps are all social leaders.
Wearing a brand-new Chinese tunic suit, men must not be too low in the system. At least the second and third in command of the grain department.
It looks okay?
Yes.
No problem.
However...no one knows the existence of a department.
Special Investigation Office!
The former guardian of the country!
Qin Ye knew very well that the Special Investigation Office had been reorganized in the early days of the founding of the People’s Republic of China. Most of the souls who died during the war were helpless because of the collapse of the underworld. During that time, the supernatural event far surpassed the previous Yangjian Spirit Wave! All these things have been written into the materials of the Special Investigation Office and have been sealed in the past.
He remembers a set of numbers, which he saw in the First Xiu University.
From 49 years to 59 years, the Special Investigation Office has a total of 54,000 investigators. This is comparable to the current number of investigators. In fact, before the "breaking of the four olds", there were still many special investigators.
However, 60 years later, the number of investigators dropped sharply to more than 10,000!
Most of those who survived became the senior officers of the Special Investigation Office, such as Zhou Xianlong. But... more than 40,000 people were sacrificed in ten years!
It can be seen how terrible the yin and yang fighting at that time was. I am afraid that the predation zone has reached the ground, and the two sides are endlessly dying!
And the Special Investigation Office... has always been established not far from the city/county/village government!
It's so close, but you didn't find this human leather lantern? Is the other party still serving as the currently hotly high-ranking official of the Ministry of Food?
The man who made it...maybe stronger than the judge.
It’s not that Grandpa didn’t know the dangers in the mountains. Not only were people going crazy, but animals were also going crazy. But for this hundred catties of food
Ticket, he decided to take the risk. It just so happens that I have to fill my grandson.
"This is... food stamps?" Qin Zhongguo's hands trembled slightly when he saw the stack of food stamps.
Although he doesn't have food stamps, he still goes down the mountain occasionally. Of course he knows what it means.
"How is it?" The man smiled and said, "Just lead the way and send us to Taoist temple."
Qin Zhongguo's Adam's apple moved fiercely, gritted his teeth and nodded.
Unable to refuse.
"When?"
"Now, how is it?"
"No!" Qin Zhongguo shook his head: "I just picked some wild vegetables, and my grandson hasn't eaten enough for a few days!"
Behind the door, Qin Ye closed his eyes, and his eyes became hot again.
No one knows, this is goodbye.
If...it would be nice if both of them came back...
If... everyone is immortal together, how can you... be so tired?
If...everyone walks through these hundred years together, won't...you won't be so alone?
The tears flowed down quietly. He is not a crying person. These are the tears he has left after a hundred years of absence. It's just... not so sad.
He breathed a sigh of relief. He knew it was not the time to think about this. He looked out the door: "Grandpa, I will go with you later."
It did not violate the "setting", it was still that time, and it was still two people going up the mountain.
He remembered it was a long time.
Now thinking about it, grandpa is probably worried that these people will be unfavorable to him, and he wants to keep the only seedlings of the old Qin family.
Sure enough, Qin Zhongguo frowned and said lightly: "Eat first."
Qin Ye didn't speak any more, but as soon as one doubt went down, another doubt emerged immediately.
At that time... I had never seen this ghost!
How did Grandpa take him up the mountain? Why didn't I see it?
Before he could finish thinking about it, the man smiled and said, "That's it."
Qin Zhongguo raised his old eyebrows: "What do you call Mr.?"
"Ye." The man took his right hand at random and made a lotus shape: "Ye Xianzu. The old man calls me Mr. Ye."
Ye Xianzu?
This name... seems to have heard of it somewhere...
Qin Ye frowned more tightly. Ye Xianzu continued: "Old man, you can lead the way, and we will follow."
Qin Zhongguo nodded: "It takes a long time to cook in rural areas, so please wait a little longer."
"No problem." Ye Xianzu licked his lips, still smiling: "We...have already eaten."
After speaking, he turned around and said: "Everyone, I found the guide, please wait a little longer."
Qin Ye's gaze followed him, and at this look, his pupils shrank suddenly.
We...we...we...Ye Xianzu kept saying "we", he didn't pay much attention before, and now he saw a group of people at the entrance of the village.
No...that's not human.
All "people" wear white robes and white pointed hats, like a funeral team!
And everyone in the team bowed their heads, raised their hands, and said nothing.
Only Qin Ye can see that these so-called "people"... are all paper people in human skins!
Just under the human skin, a paper man closed his eyes and rubbed his red blush. On the pale paper shell were a pair of scarlet lips.
Day trip!
"Who made these things...a day tour that can only be reached at the impermanence level...all these dozen puppets can reach it!"
"Liu Er Dengzi Village...how many secrets I don't know still hidden?"