Yama Rising Chapter 18: : Come to your door (click for recommendation and collection for new book issue!)

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"Then he came to demonstrate?" Qin Ye rubbed his phone thoughtfully, and finally pressed the answer button.

Hands-free on.

There is no sound.

It's like connecting endless and deep hell.

Sudden silence.

Just twenty seconds later, a sound suddenly appeared.

That's water droplets.

The sound of water droplets falling from mid-air to the ground.

Tick...Tick...Quietly, it makes people feel fuzzy.

"Uh... uh uh uh uh..." At this moment, there was finally a different voice on the phone, very faint, but continuous.

Like a person who has been locked underground for decades without drinking water. He keeps opening his mouth and inhaling shortly. From his broken throat, it sounds like a smash of glass.

"Bad review, dear." Qin Ye said, "Don't show up this kind of ghost film in the 90s, low-end! It's not that I said you, as the ghost of the new era, can you keep up with the time? Keep up with it? Is it interesting to copy the dubbing of the grudge? Have you asked about the copyright of Ms. Kayako?"

"Don't..." A low, hoarse voice came from the phone, intermittently, as if playing an old-fashioned tape recorder.

Qin Ye sneered: "Don't? Don't do something? Now I know I'm afraid? Didn't you play very happy the other day?"

However, the phone is unheard of, and the voice follows the same depressive frequency, hoarsely speaking: "Tuning..."

"Free..."

"Something!"

Beep—After saying these words, the phone immediately hung up.

"The temper is good..." Qin Ye suppressed the cynical look on his face, looked at the soul-sealing ball on the table and said, "How?"

"The amount of information is huge." Alsace pondered for a moment before he said: "First, you need to know the classification of a ghost. According to the classification from S to E, there are actually corresponding classifications."

"Level E corresponds to the ordinary soul, which is the natural spirit. D corresponds to the wraith spirit. The obsession is too strong before death, and the soul remains condensed after death. It becomes a wraith spirit. This kind of wraith spirit has only ordinary instincts."

"D corresponds to the evil spirits. The evil spirits have the essence to invade people's thoughts and influence certain foreign objects. Once discovered, they must be eradicated. Moreover, they already have a certain way of thinking, and their conversation is no different from humans."

"This ghost is hesitant to speak, quite uncomfortable. It should not have evolved to a D-class evil spirit. With the correct academic name, it is either a pseudo evil spirit or a wraith spirit." Arthas said solemnly: " This shows that... she has never really mastered the Yan Luo Yin fragment. The strength will never be too strong. It is within your ability."

"It shouldn't be." Qin Ye rubbed the phone lightly, and a few seconds later said firmly: "Yes."

"My sudden way of speaking, she did not react at all, and her voice did not change. This shows that she is not conscious at all. Her existence is obsession, and what she wants is the death of the Wang family. Others are not considered at all. "

He frowned slightly, and paused for a few seconds before he continued: "But...Have you ever thought about it? She is not strong enough, but she dared to formally fight against Yin Chai, and she was able to fight Wang Chenghao during the day. . This is beyond the scope of the resentful spirit."

Alsace was suddenly silent. A few seconds later, he said faintly: "Did you know... Man is a very interesting creature."

"I really want to know, that day when you bowed to Meng Po as a slave on the Naihe Bridge, you were sluggish before, but now you are confronted with this obviously problematic ghost, thinking like a clam, which is the real you? "

From the time the phone was connected to Qin Ye's question, it took only a few seconds, but the other party made the most correct choice. The seemingly nutritious question got the answer they wanted.

The true strength of the opponent!

As soon as Qin Ye spoke, Arthas immediately understood his thoughts. An old man, an old ghost, did not have a rehearsal to cooperate perfectly.

"...please use the exact words, what is Nuyan kneeling, that is called tactical avoidance." Qin Ye said angrily: "I want to go, but now I can't go, then..."

Alsace: "There is no need to ask any more?"

"No." Qin Ye said sadly: "You can jump the wall in a hurry..."

The young man knows himself very accurately... Alsace suddenly felt that it made sense, and there was no room for refutation.

"What are you going to do?"

Qin Ye sneered: "I wanted to solve it from the root cause, and also left a way out for myself... But if Wang Chenghao is gone, there is no way."

"Kill the past." He said coldly: "Dare to challenge the underworld. I really don't know how to live or die."

"...Should I be relieved? After you know her true strength, it seems that she suddenly became hardened? I am really a little uncomfortable with the style of painting from Gintama to Dragon Ball..."

"...what do you know, this is a tactical choice."

The weather today is very strange. Starting at three in the afternoon, the cloudless sky became gloomy.

Shu Lala... The wind is gradually blowing, and everyone can see that soon a heavy rain is coming.

At six o'clock, with a loud bang, the blue-white electric dragon wandered in the sky that had become the bottom of the pot. The entire ground was flickering and dimming in the thunder anger.

"Heh..." In the incident behind him, the wooden door opened silently, and an oil-paper umbrella slowly stretched out. Below Qin Ye, dressed in a dark ghost costume, the governor of hell, opened the door at the moment of encountering the devil.

Huh! With a storm of rain, the corners of his robe instantly blew up. At six o'clock, I don't know if there are more and more supernatural incidents on the Internet, and the government hasn't forcefully intervened. After six o'clock, the entire county town has disappeared. Only the dim street lamp tells of civilization.

This is the funeral street.

Wow!

The heavy rain is pouring, and there are countless silver lines between heaven and earth. On the streets that should have been sparsely populated, a few people, old and young, can pass by from time to time. However, everyone is blue and white, and the whole body is only this color.

A trace of smoke wafted out of them from time to time. If you look closely, everyone's feet are not really touching the ground, just like puppets, monotonously and repeatedly doing their previous actions.

This is the soul and the natural spirit.

"Because of the vacant place in the underworld, the soul has nowhere to go and drifts around." Arthas whispered: "If there is no more consul in a place...the world will soon usher in a big collapse."

Qin Ye nodded slightly, and the rain formed a curtain of water on the edge of the oil-paper umbrella. As Qin Ye walked farther and farther, wherever he passed, the floating natural spirits were like the emperor patrolling the officials, lying on the ground obediently, trembling all over.

There is no reason, but instinct still exists.

Wow... the ecstasy on the waist creaked softly. Qin Ye squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Haiyue Company: "Thunder is furious, the gate of the mansion is open, how can you not die?"

It's about my own life and death three days later. I originally wanted to evolve peacefully, but now I can't avoid it. Then...everyone has to die.

At the same time, in the Haiyue company building, two blood-red eyes seemed to sense something, and they looked towards the funeral street in a thunderstorm.

"Uh... uh uh uh uh..."

Qin Ye walked slowly, and he saw the souls that had been flying everywhere in this county town. The yin was taking people and retreating. No soul dared to approach him, the real ghost.

The county seat is not big. Soon, he walked to the door of Haiyue Company.

This is a five-story building, which is already a prominent building in this county. It should have been built in the 00s, and the traces of some years can already be seen. At this moment, the door that was supposed to be closed was silently opened, and there was a dim light inside. Like the gate of hell.

"The ghost... didn't it come from hell?" Qin Ye walked in without stopping.

There is a big front desk inside, but unfortunately there is no one. Lightning flashed, and the hall was reflected in black and white. Qin Ye walked to the elevator and pressed the button. The moment the door closed. The lights in the elevator flickered and went out completely. His eyes jumped suddenly.

Someone.

In the otherwise empty elevator, the elevator door that had just been closed reflected behind me...a woman with loose hair, head down, wearing a black dress and red high heels.

She, just so quietly, stood behind her shadow!

The blood-red eyes stared at him in the suddenly extinguished light under the loose hair.

At the moment when light and darkness meet.

Zila... Strangely, the elevator is still going up. There was a strange sound in the dark space.

"Uh...uh uh uh..." Just behind Qin Ye!

In the darkness, Qin Ye's hand has silently touched the hilt of the knife. The ears moved gently like a tiger, and their breathing was suppressed to the lowest level.

One person, one ghost, listening to each other in the dark.

Sand... A rush of cold wind blew the cold hair on Qin Ye's neck and at the same time, a sharp meteor suddenly flashed in the darkness.

That's a knife light.

Meteor flying jade bullets, sword falling autumn frost.

The sound of drawing knives and closing knives sounded in the darkness almost at the same time. In the next second, with a screaming scream, the lights came on again, and only Qin Ye was left in the elevator. The next second, the elevator suddenly opened.

The third floor.

He clearly pressed the five layers.

"Not only resisted arrest, but also attacked the police." A thunder flashed by, and Qin Ye pressed the hilt of the knife with his hand and was shining in it: "Then...you are welcome."

Before the words were over, the ecstasy on his waist clashed with a crisp sound, which instantly turned into a dozen iron chains, rushing in all directions.

The iron chain seems to have no end. With a roar, all the doors, desks, and information cabinets on the third floor... They are Qin Ye's eyes, and the hook at the end of the chain submerged into the wall, but within ten seconds, countless chains intertwined, dividing the entire first floor into countless areas.

White paper flutters all over the sky.

"Dingling..." Qin Ye's waist side chain made a soft sound, and the surrounding silver bells were unrecognizable, and the sea surged.

"Escaped." Alsace said lightly: "The strength is weaker than imagined. It thought it could escape there? There are only five floors, one after another, and the sky and the earth are thundering outside. If it dares to go out, it will die. No doubt."

Qin Ye didn’t answer, his pupils were already white,

Ghost chaplain is not a high-level chaplain, just like the village chief of the underworld. They have no magical powers like impermanence and judges. In addition to the low-end magic weapon such as the ghost sword in his hand and the ecstasy at his waist, he relied on some of the benefits of being a civil servant in the underworld.

Tongyou pupil, the most basic welfare. Everything in my eyes becomes black and white, with nowhere to hide. There is no difference between day and night for the underworld.

"Escaped?" He squeezed the handle of the knife hard: "Yes... the body escaped, then tell me, what is this?"

Alsace was also stunned, and said: "This is..."