Yama Rising Chapter 1154: : Ancient Corpse (1)

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Boom... the light shone the construction site pale. Each machine roared. On the periphery of the machine, there were hundreds of figures.

This is not an urban area, not even the suburbs. Looking around, there is a half-person tall thatch around. However, within a hundred meters from the center of the excavation site, all thatch was pitch black, and fell to the ground as if it had been splashed by ink. Farther away, a few dead trees could be seen vaguely, countless red-eyed crows croaking, and the black canopy generally filled the entire tree.

Sand...a piece of white bone spurs, stained with blood, was drawn from the beating chest. The owner of the chest is a young Taoist priest. His lips were trembling, and his hands grasped the bone spurs, as if grasping the vitality of his nostalgia.

The owner of the bone spurs is a thin man with long hair and a pale face. He has almost no expression, killing a person is as simple as killing a dog. With a light twitch, the little Taoist spouted a mouthful of blood. However, there was no fear on his face, he just sneered and trembled: "The evil spirit outside..."

Swipe! The long-haired man squatted down in an instant, with a sudden wave of his arm, the bone spurs pulled a dazzling arc in the air, the head of the little Taoist flew up, and Guru rolled to the side.

"This is the direct disciple of Zhang Zhenren of Longhushan contemporary?" Bone Spurs quietly retracted into the sleeves of his suit. The night wind blew the man's long hair, and he sneered: "Sure enough... his descendants are all rubbish."

"Longhushan's hands stretched too long." Beside him, a gloomy man wearing a Chinese tunic suit with his hands in his sleeves slowly spoke. Then he glanced at the long-haired man with dissatisfaction: "You kill him, Longhushan will not let go. Now this era is different from the era you lived in. It is not easy to find such a qualified disciple..."

"So what?" The long-haired man sneered, his tongue sticking out a foot long, and licking his lips like a snake, his pupils suddenly turned into vertical pupils, and he said coldly: "Taoism is the largest religion in the country. Wrong. But his current generation of Zhang Tianshi is not the original Zhang Daoling!"

"If Zhang Daoling, who slashed eight million ghosts in anger, would not want to come here." He laughed dryly, his voice was like Ye Xiao: "Taoist Three Treasures Sword Seal, combined into a creation-level artifact Taiyi Wuji Zhen Shizhong. But... I can read the historical records. The Heavenly Master Sword was taken to Taiwan and left at the bottom of Sun Moon Lake. The orthodox Zhang Tianshi also fled to Taiwan, Longhushan... just a civet cat who changed his prince. ."

"Without the blood of Zhang Tianshi, the Taoist Three Treasures are incomplete... Jie Jie... He doesn't have to come to Zhang Tianshi, come... I personally send him to the West!"

The gloomy man remained unmoved, and raised his eyebrows after a few seconds: "Don't forget... you have killed seven Yin Yu."

Zhang Tianshi is not terrible, but if he informs the underworld, it is really bad!

The bad news takes people, and the words evasive and retreat make him chill all over his body when he thinks of it.

"Netherworld!!!" These two words seemed to have touched the long-haired man, his long hair suddenly rose, and his clothes were unwind. The chest rises sharply. After a long time, it calmed down.

"It's just a paradise for traitors... When did they become authentic?!" He gritted his teeth and said with a sneer: "Our brothers have awakened 700 people... Except for the more than 1,000 people whose bodies were frustrated back then. At least two thousand people can find the remains!"

"Once our soul and body return, the soul and body become one, the underworld...what's so scary?"

At this moment, a violent vibration suddenly covered the land! In the next second, a cloud of Yin Qi that mortals couldn't see suddenly rushed into the sky, endlessly!

This is not the Yin Qi of the Underworld... It feels older and muddy than the Underworld. And... with an extremely vicious smell!

Swipe Lala! The long-haired man and the gloomy man's hair and robes flew almost straight, but they did not panic at all. The long-haired man even turned his head in surprise, his mouth split to the ear: "This is...

Before speaking, he rushed towards the back quickly.

It's not just a place, it's even uninhabited, but the weird thing is that it's just a piece of land. It's dry soil.

Regardless of whether it has rained or not, the soil here does not seem to be wet. The size of a chestnut. And just in this dry land, there is a slightly raised stone mountain.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a mountain, it is just a stone mound. It is about one or two meters high and has a radius of about 20 meters. In the middle of the hill, there is a spring water. However, the water is full of gravel, as if sprayed up by a spring.

Anyone who knows a little about Feng Shui will definitely take a detour.

The soil is dry like millet, wet like cut meat, water spring gravel. In addition, Shishan is not buried... This... is a terrible place!

There is no such thing as "gathering qi" in the things buried here, or it was too vicious in life, and it is necessary to cut off the network of future generations. Suppress the body. Either future generations are looking forward to the corpse of the buried things, otherwise normal people will never be buried in such a place!

The long-haired man was so fast that he quickly fell around the stone hill. A big hole about fifty meters has been dug here! There are rope ladders in all directions. A dim light flashed below, a full 100 meters deep!

Here, there are hundreds of people around. In the center, a man wearing glasses and a suit frowned and looked to the left: "Mr. Zhao, I want an explanation."

"What's the explanation?" The person called Mr. Zhao had a terribly pale face and a terribly thin face, as if he fell down when the wind blows. Hundreds of people on the field, as if they were the mainstay, surrounded him.

"How could this piece of land be dug up?" The man on the side said with a grimace, "Do you know that this piece of land changed hands for several million? How can I talk to the Land and Resources Bureau if it is dug up like this? Say?"

Mr. Zhao is very old, about eighty years old. He is wearing a Chinese tunic suit and gently twisting his beard. He smiles and looks at the man in front of him: "Major Hu, are you still worried about this?"

County Mayor Hu sneered: "The party in power must of course benefit the other party. Land is the foundation of Ruicheng County's economy. You didn't tell me what's down here! Why am I not worried? Are you questioning my party spirit? "

Mr. Zhao almost laughed. Tilting his head, a man in a suit with an indifferent expression beside him immediately handed over a piece of paper with both hands.

"Two million, you don't think you have seen it. We have been working together for several years, haven't we?" Mr. Zhao said with a cane in both hands, smiling.

Major Hu didn't even look at it, or even answered it. He just looked at Mr. Zhao with a faint smile: "Yeah...for several years, thousands of pits have been dug in Ruicheng County in the past few years. Your company really has a good appetite. Have you ever thought of giving my county land work belt? How inconvenient is it?"

Mr. Zhao still smiled, looked at County Chief Hu for three seconds, snapped his fingers, and suddenly another man held a piece of paper and bowed it over.

"Five million." Mr. Zhao smiled and took the hand of County Magistrate Hu: "City Magistrate Hu came late at night. It's hard work. This is just a little bit of our Jiang enterprise. Just like the last check, You can cash out at any international bank at will. No matter how you check it, you won’t be able to find it."

Hu County

The long face finally eased a little, sighed with emotion, and patted Mr. Zhao's hand: "For Ruicheng County, I also broke my heart."

"Understanding, understanding. Everyone understands each other." Mr. Zhao smiled and retracted his hand. Suddenly, there was a scream from below the pothole, terrified.

Mr. Zhao glanced slightly and smiled mysteriously: "Mr. Hu...Don't you want to know what's below?"

County Mayor Hu frowned and said: "Mr. Zhao, I am responsible for the investment promotion of Ruicheng County. You are the company I have recruited. Since I am in charge of this area, I will never intervene in the operation of the enterprise privately. I must fully implement the instructions of the superior. Bring the spirit of the elder and the style of our party to all work. What do you mean?"

Mr. Zhao smiled more mysteriously: "Yes."

Major Hu turned and left: "Since the infrastructure work has been completed, it means that the work of the Jiang Group is about to start. Then I can rest assured, I will remember to submit a report tomorrow. There are so many things that I don’t need to cut the ribbon. Be pragmatic..."

He hurried away from the scene, not knowing why, the more he stayed, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Just off the ground, a black Santana parked there. County Chief Hu stepped into the car and waved his hand: "Go home to the hospital."

The driver didn't say anything, and immediately lit the fire. It wasn't until tens of meters away that he said with lingering fear: "Leaders...Who are these people? What do I think...Why don't you look like good people?"

Any driver is almost a leader's confidant. Hearing these words, the head of County Hu, who was closing his eyes and rested, suddenly opened his eyes and ranted, "I need your reminder?!"

"Attracting investment is the key! Who do you care about him? Others have dug a pit of millions! Over the past few years, more than one billion yuan has been spent in Ruicheng County! We don't need any policy support! Need you to remind me?" /

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"Your Excellency the Thousand Faces Buddha." Just after Mayor Hu left, the long-haired man walked to Mr. Zhao leisurely and lifted his chin toward the place where Mayor Hu left: "He is too ugly to eat. Sooner or later, we will be double-regulated by the government, and it will be easy to bring us out at that time. Do you want to..."

"No need." Mr. Zhao smiled and licked his lips, as if expecting the most delicious dish: "His soul... is so delicious... This person is reserved for this seat, I have been... It’s been a long time since I smelled such a scent..."

A woman holding a child, also wearing a straight women's suit, raised her eyebrows and said: "What about Yin Yu?"

"Seven Yin Feathers appeared in one month. Should you go? After all...there are ‘they’, and the underworld can’t find us."

Mr. Zhao, the Thousand Face Buddha, finally narrowed his smile and frowned deeply.

What Yang Jian, what Dragon Tiger Mountain, he didn't see it at all.

There is only one thing that really worries him, and that is the power of the Yin Division.

I didn't expect them to be superior to Yama... and their strength is definitely not weak, and Di Ting is completely restored... If you really do it, the outcome will be unpredictable.

Seven Yin Yu is already a warning, at least it means that the underworld is searching for his location, and he was hurt by the destruction of Requiem City. Are you eager to find a place...

He looked at the giant pit, then looked up at the sky. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "No need!"

"Continue digging!"

"The terrain here...is water spring sand, wet like cut meat. It is already where the four stars are...not far from the cemetery of'it'...not far!"