Yama Rising Chapter 117: : Great inheritance across generations
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"Roar!! Roar! Zi!!!" Li Cheng was completely hungry, waving his sharp claws frantically, and desperately grabbing his mother. However, after all, it was an adult and a child. His strength was too weak compared to Song Jiafang. It was too much to cause harm at all, but Song Jiafang did not fight back, just clinging to the opponent tightly. Don't let it approach Li Health.
This is another instinct.
Maternal instinct.
Now, just like when she was hacked to death, she is still unwilling to hurt her child.
It's just so silent, letting the other party hold him.
"Run..." Song Jiafang looked at Li Jiankang with red eyes, and shouted vaguely: "Run...Go away...Run!!!"
Li Jiankang has been completely sluggish, looking at the two zombies, very complicated. His lips were shaking, and he couldn't say a word.
It seems that only now did he finally realize what he has raised.
"Let go..." With an extremely complicated smile, he closed his eyes: "Fang...let go..."
"While we were alive, when it was time to hold on, we let go... Now... what are we doing with him again?"
The female zombie covered in knife marks still grabbed Li Cheng by the neck with all his strength, as if he hadn't heard it.
"Let go...let go!!" Even though there is a huge disparity in power, Li Cheng's motivation from starvation is not trivial. Song Jiafang has never been cruel to the opponent, and the opponent is pressing every step. Finally, With a scream, Li Cheng threw Song Jiafang away with a bang, and rushed towards Li Jiankang like crazy.
"Dad...dad...dad...dear father..."
"I...coming..."
"You love me so much...you will surely let me take a bite...right..."
The big mouth full of sharp teeth widened in the pupils, and Li Jiankang instinctively made a defensive movement, but the next second, he didn't know why, but stopped the movement and closed his eyes.
Crack.
The sound of broken bones.
"Aaaaaaa!!!" A scream came from Song Jiafang's mouth. She didn't even look at Qin Ye at all, and rushed towards Li Jiankang's corner like crazy.
There, Li Cheng bit Li's healthy neck, sucking/sucking bright red blood greedily.
And Li Jiankang, his eyes are on Song Jiafang who rushes over. Although the other party was black-haired, disheveled, and had a hideous face that was not a human being, there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's over...
Is this liberation...
Is my sin... finally paid off...
The world is not worth...not worthy of paranoia, not worth regretting for the past, not worth doing evil...after all, good and evil are rewarded, and the price is too great...
His gaze is getting more and more distracted, and his whole body is visibly shriveled with naked eyes, his hand is gently raised, and finally he falls heavily.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...Without hesitation, frantically, grabbed Li Cheng by the neck and broke it fiercely.
Crack...
The same sound of broken bones.
Li Cheng's head was twisted, but because he bit Li's healthy neck, he didn't fall down, but nestled together instead.
It seems that the father and son are finally reunited after death. He Ning got what he wanted.
Qin Ye slowly drew out the knife.
Perhaps, the death of Li's health is not in the law of the sun.
But within his judgment, in the human ethics.
Killing pays for life is justified.
The Li family’s matter has been resolved, and Song Jiafang is the only one left. This is the only innocent person in the whole thing.
"Get ready, let's go on the road." Qin Ye slowly pointed at the zombie with a knife.
The zombies were unheard of. Three seconds later, there was a slight choking.
Then it grew bigger and bigger, turning into howling.
Ghosts will also be sad.
Perhaps, she no longer knows what sadness is, it's just pure instinct.
She was leaning on the dead Li Jiankang, with three heads squeezed together, and between her parents was Li Cheng's broken head, like a family photo of three.
Qin Ye sighed slightly, and slashed at Song Jiafang's head.
For zombies, you can only die by cutting off their heads. And Song Jiafang, even if he still has some instincts and wisdom now, what about one or two years from now?
So, she can only die.
"Don't worry, your soul is collected by the official. It will give you a good place to go. You...you are still a good mother."
However, the moment his knife touched Song Jiafang's neck, the space shook slightly, and the Guichai knife bounced off.
In the next second, blood-red lines appeared on the bodies of the two zombies, like blood, and mysteriously like ancient talisman.
These lines keep circulating, as if to bloom from their bodies!
"It's started." Arthas flew in front of him and slowly said: "The so-called intergenerational inheritance is rare because the prerequisites are too difficult."
"First of all, the inherited party, a few generations ago, must have been born into a ghost, that is to say, when alive, he was turned into a ghost, whether artificial or natural."
"Secondly, this person must be matrilineal. She must be pregnant before she transforms into a ghost, so that this ghost blood can be passed down... Just like the DNA you are studying now, the ghost DNA is hidden in human cells. In."
Qin Ye looked in front of him and muttered: "If necessary, it will explode?"
Alsace nodded and said: "Yes, the third condition is that there will be ghosts in the offspring again, and they are born with Yin veins, which may stimulate the inheritance of the next generation."
Qin Ye nodded slightly, but immediately thought of something, looked at Li Cheng's head in astonishment, and gasped.
"Born into ghosts...you mean..."
"Yes." Alsace said lightly: "Li Cheng... was not dead at the time."
"Li Jiankang mistakenly believed that he was dead and raised him into a zombie... Look at this coffin, it can't be opened after being locked. Li Cheng... was suffocated when he was raised as a zombie Of."
Qin Ye sighed, then suddenly smiled again.
Is this the retribution?
Sure enough... Maybe I will be late, but I will never be absent.
"Zi!!!" With two shouts, the red glow burst into the zombie's body, and the entire room was swallowed by a crimson tide. If the other shore flowers bloom. And the two zombies hugging each other started to... shatter in the red light?
The iron-black skin with extremely hard surface showed traces of cracks, and crimson light projected from below, like black-red diamonds. The next second, with a muffled sound, the two zombies suddenly turned into a pile of flames. Brought up the room full of wind.
"What is this?" Qin Ye looked at the blazing flames curiously. It was more than one meter high. Although it was fire, it was as cold as ice. More importantly, he could clearly feel that among them, there was a resentful spirit-level Yin Qi that was slowly growing.
From scratch, it does not belong to Song Jiafang, let alone Li Jiankang and Li Cheng. It's like... creating something out of thin air!
Alsace seemed to understand his heart, and calmly said: "It's not creation, creation...especially creation of human beings. It is an immortal means, and probably only King Yama can do it. This is just... It’s just something hidden."
"For example, the Yin Qi hidden in their blood, their... ancestor."
Qin Ye didn't ask any more.
Because the soul fire in the cave has quietly bloomed, turning into a scarlet lotus of ghost fire, and there is a person in the lotus.
An illusory person.
An illusory woman!
Although he is dead, his facial features are still clear. She is about eighteen/nine years old, with short hair combed, and her body shape can be said to be perfect, the concave concave, the convex convex, and the natural beauty.
She wore a cheongsam, about 1.68 meters, sixty-nine meters, with snow-white thighs sticking out from the split ends, and her eyebrows resembling the understatement of Yuan Dai in Chinese paintings, a small nose, cherry red lips, and a pair of talking peach blossoms. Eye, there is a mole under the right eye.
Qin Ye was stunned.
"What is this?" He looked at the woman who hadn't fully opened his eyes, and asked Arthas.
However, what was waiting was Alsace's sneer: "What is this? This is a little hooves."
"With your eyes closed, I can smell her body! I haven't finished talking in this palace. Once the intergenerational genetic activation is completed, the host will immediately die. At the same time, the ancestral spirit will occupy the body. Of course ...The flesh has become a zombie, and the ancestral spirits naturally appear."
Qin Ye blinked, quietly testing Alsace's nerves: "Why do I think you have a deep hostility?"
"Hostility?" Alsace sneered, "What kind of hostility can this house have for a woman of this beauty? First, the status is not as good as the current house. Second, the tongue is not sticking out, and it is not dragged to the ground to show off Terrible! Three...In short, she is not worthy of being compared with this palace."
Understand in seconds.
A showdown between the beauties... Qin Ye said meaningfully, saying, Alsace, do you have any compelling ideas about the shape of your Raksha girl Ye Zhiying?
"Excuse me...As a normal man, I still think she...cough...Don't look at this official with such murderous eyes, this will make the official misunderstand that you are coveting my prosperity Beauty...well, well, you are the most beautiful, she is far inferior to you!"
"For my bluntness, do you know the best place for the next generation of genetics?" Alsace said lightly.
Qin Ye coughed dryly, his face turned red, and frantically probing his mouth with his fists: "The harem of King Yama?"
Alsace instantly became angry: "Do you think this palace is not worthy of your harem?! Back then, how many judges and even princes pursued this palace, I didn't even look at it, because your wealth is still qualified to choose the fat and the thin? !"
Qin Ye's hair is almost exploded, can you use a head that you don't have a body... No, it's off topic, the point is that I never thought about such a scary thing!
If you think about it, it will make you wake up in the middle of the night!
"No... how could you have such a peculiar idea? Wake up! Stop talking in sleep! Our generation gap is deeper than the Straits of Malacca, and it is definitely not a good match!"
Alsace was even more angry than him: "Just you?! Penniless, with a weak face! The difference is three dimensions worse than this palace! You dare to ride on this palace. Ideas?! Who gives you the confidence?!"
"Holding the grass... you actually know the weakness... and, can you be a little reserved? Who really wants to ride on you! This is obviously to follow your train of thought, okay? !"