Yama Rising Chapter 158: : Nightmare

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Qin Ye’s voice continued to sound: “Zhushan City, the capital of the Pearl River, Yangjiang City in the three northeastern provinces... I don’t know where they are hiding, but I know that if the first one is checked, there will be unconclusive spiritual events. Where can I get a clue!"

"After all... where there are metamorphosis-level ghosts, there will be a situation of'yin and yang separation'. Please note that once you find that the yin and yang are separated, the judge must evacuate immediately! Otherwise, you will die! Because... there There has been a prison of ten thousand ghosts, and it is transforming into the shade! Even the lifespan of living people will be reduced."

"Thousand ghosts prisoner's nest? What is this?" "What is the situation between Yin and Yang?"

The fascinated classmate was about to raise his hand, and two rapid voices suddenly sounded from behind. Zhou Xianlong and Xu Anguo asked almost in unison.

A new vocabulary again!

Since the class started, there have been too many information points! They haven't even heard of it! Although a lot of it is a family statement, it seems inconclusive, but academically, even if it is a speculation, there are reasons for them to speculate, this is great enough!

For example, various speculations in mathematics.

So, they asked instinctively, without thinking that they were still the principal and director at this moment. It wasn't until the moment he exited that he came back to his senses, and sat on the position with a brazen face.

"Uh..." Qin Yezheng spoke smoothly, but was interrupted again, and sighed with some resentment. The students are difficult to teach, don't they say that they are all elites... I don't seem to understand anything!

After sorting out the thoughts that were suddenly disrupted, he said: "Yin and yang are separated by the name I took, which means that this place is half yin and half yang, and there is another world under the city!"

"Where is the evidence?" Yu Lao suddenly said.

"Bao'an City!" Qin Yelang said: "Bao'an City itself is the best evidence! By analogy, senior ghosts, who can guarantee that they don't have the same means?"

Boom!

Like a thunder initiation, everyone's eyes lit up and they were silent.

Yes... Baoan is like that, then... what about other cities?

When night falls, is it really the human world? By everyone's side, really didn't have a pair of eyes looking at him faintly?

Zhou Xianlong pondered for a long time before raising his head: "Where is the prison of ten thousand ghosts?"

Qin Ye had already prepared every comment and said: "It's very simple. High-level ghosts already have extremely high intelligence. Where they are, there will be countless ghosts attached to them. I call it The siphon effect of Yinling is the same as the siphon effect of current provincial capital cities on the whole province."

"So, in the red area, there are definitely high-level ghosts garrisoned. They draw more ghosts to attach to and form a terrifying ghost siphon. What is it that is not the prison of ten thousand ghosts?"

Pa...Old Yu closed his eyes and patted the table lightly.

The white coats behind him looked at his hand in surprise. Just now, the other person raised his hand, as if to applaud, but suddenly thought that it was in class, and put it down again.

In the end, just suppressing the excitement in his heart, he patted the table.

"Call someone who just left." His eyes were a little red, and he whispered hoarsely: "Let him catch him and come back soon!"

"So anxious?" a white coat asked puzzled.

"You guys..." Old Yu sighed, his eyes burning: "Are you still not aware of the importance of his first topic?"

He did not continue. But after thinking about the other white coats, his face changed.

Importance...

More than importance!

This is the systematic nature of Yinling!

The soul-sealing ball catches the yin spirits-yin spirits can be studied-confirms the argument that the yin spirits swallow each other-infers the main way for high-level yin spirits to advance-speculates that those red cities are now... Began to form a territory owned by ghosts!

Once this inference is established, the entire China's research on Yin Ling will be nothing more than a storm!

The research direction, strategy, and methods will all change accordingly!

And this is just a speculation of a new mentor.

"This kid..." The previous black suit already looked at Qin Ye with a shocked face: "This... is more than a pure thinking..."

"He...this is a new system developed through a soul-sealing ball...no wonder Yu Lao came here specially..."

Qin Ye finally finished talking about this topic.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the phone. Nima has passed forty-two minutes!

The original plan was to finish talking about two special spirit bodies. And its complete case. It seems that it is good to be able to finish the first one.

As a result... it was only the stage of laying out, and I was interrupted by some studious comrades for forty minutes.

He looked at the judging panel with a bit of resentment, and it was just the judging who said yes? You make me very bloated...

Converging his thoughts, he coughed slightly: "Okay, what I just said is the definition of metaplasia level and the advancement of Yinling. However, we need to know one situation, that is, in different environments, even people Different races will appear. What about Yinling?"

"Good boy." Yu Lao looked solemnly, and let out a long sigh: "I really dare to challenge my subject... I want to see, what else do you have!"

Qin Ye’s voice sounded: "I don’t know the type of Yin Ling. Many specious places will cost you your lives. In the inheritance I have, there are several undocumented Yin Ling. I tried to go. After observing it, they all have one thing in common: extremely dangerous, extremely concealed, and extremely difficult to kill."

The students were writing desperately, and there was a rustle. Qin Ye pointed the LED screen again, this time, it turned into another picture.

"Daishan City Night Tour Murder Case." Qin Ye read the title lightly and looked at the students: "Who remembers this case?"

Swipe, many students stopped writing and raised their hands.

"Very good. It seems that everyone's memory is still fresh. In order to find special cases, I made several trips to the police station and forensic department in Daishan City..."

The dull overlord was full of horror underneath: "Holding the grass... when did this kid go? Lie us into sleeping and do this kind of draconian thing yourself?"

Su Feng sighed: "It's not the genius who is most afraid of...but the genius is working harder than you...yes, it is you who compares to the Overlord."

Qin Yelang said: "This case was not arranged in a supernatural event. I found out that there was a problem. On March 8th of the previous year, Zhang Sanhao, a resident of Qingshui Street, was sleepwalking and killing his wife and son. He woke up early in the morning. After coming, commit suicide."

Many pictures that are only available in police departments appeared on the LED screens. They were a bit bloody, but even Wang Chenghao in the room had seen blood, and no one felt unwell.

"Everyone, please pay attention." He knocked on the lower left corner of the screen: "Here is a little trick to tell you whether a place belongs to a supernatural zone. The easiest way is time."

Many students' eyes lit up and they recorded quickly, because the first picture Qin Ye had picked up was when the forensic doctor judged Zhang Sanhao to wake up.

Twelve o'clock exactly!

There are even speculation pictures of the police station. At twelve o’clock, Zhang Sanhao sat up straight from the bed like a zombie, and then watched his wife deeply for several minutes before he walked to the kitchen in an orderly manner. He hesitated and picked up the kitchen knife.

This can be inferred from the traces of the bed and the angle of force.

"And he fell asleep again after hacking his wife and children, and woke up again..." His pointer tapped on another picture. This time, everyone's eyes lit up slightly.

Five o'clock!

Every moment of the devil!

At twelve o'clock, yin and yang are divided, five o'clock, waking up at the moment of the devil, this is a coincidence!

"Many ghosts attacking humans seem to be coincidences, unless they are too weird. I dare to assert that there are still many cases where murderers cannot be found in the police station. If it weren't for me to visit I won’t find that... I digressed, back to the topic, everyone thinks, under what circumstances did Zhang Sanhao kill his wife and son? Wang Chenghao, you will answer."

Wang Chenghao stood up, wondering: "Possession?"

"In academia, the language must be precise. The word possession should not be uttered indiscriminately." He pressed his hand, and Wang Chenghao sat down obediently. Originally, he thought that Qin Ye would be a little unnatural when standing on the podium, but when the other party started speaking, he realized that the other party had a strong ability to control the scene.

Qin Ye clicked on the LED screen, and four words appeared on it: whisper, suggestion.

Whispering?

All the evaluation teams frowned, but this time, no one stood up and questioned.

Yu did not speak, but listened with piercing eyes. Who dares to question?

Of course, Qin Ye didn’t take time to worry about the embarrassment in the leader’s heart. Instead, he took out a bunch of information and shook: "This is when I went to Zhang Sanhao’s house on the 10th of last month and asked about all the information of his family. Interested Classmates can use it as homework to see how I discovered the problems. This is also the content of the second class: about the sharpness of the cultivator... well, the topic returns. In short, Zhang Sanhao dreamed about it seven years ago An old man, with his back facing him, wearing an ancient gray-white robe, just hanged in the air."

"Every half month is full, he will definitely have this dream. It lasted for a full seven years, and it happened that I had seen this kind of spirit...not an ordinary yin spirit, it is called a nightmare spirit."

"Record..." Elder Yu couldn't help but said intently. However, before he could speak, the assistant beside him quickly started to write.

Xu Anguo, every school leader, even Zhou Xianlong, stared at Qin Ye without blinking.

Night spirits.

Another brand new term!

After so many years of development, there have been various branches of Spiritualism, and there are even special Spiritual Dictionaries. Every word in it was added countless times. How difficult it is to add a word explanation.

But they all feel this way. If Qin Ye's inferences, the nouns are confirmed...The Publishing Bureau can consider the latest version of the Spiritual Dictionary.

At this moment, the back door was suddenly pushed open, and a white coat rushed in ecstatically, holding up the soul-sealing ball in his hand: "Head, yes! Really! This, this is definitely a Brand new project!!!"

In his hand, a thing was suffocating a bit of yin air, and the golden runes gleamed like a brand, trapping the yin spirit in it.

Swipe! Before he could finish speaking, the soul sealing ball in his hand flew into Xu Anguo's hands instantly. He closed his eyes and felt it lightly, then opened it suddenly, his beard trembling slightly. After that, he took a deep look at Qin Ye before showing it to Zhou Xianlong: "Look at..."

I'm afraid, I'm afraid I feel wrong. You are a judge, you won't.

If the soul ball can really seal the spirit body...this is definitely one of the biggest breakthroughs in the history of practice in recent years!

In this class, there are too many surprises, more surprises!