Yama Rising Chapter 215: : Senlan Maru

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Qin Ye frowned, and finally knocked: "How do I meet?"

There is no answer.

Three seconds later, the screen suddenly turned into a blue frame. The words of the white shopkeeper turned red: "In this mode, our conversations will not be monitored. For your convenience, please be considerate."

"Baoan Ghost City."

"You said the time, the ghost market is just out of the city on the east side of Baoan City, next to Laojun Mountain. When you arrive, someone will naturally respond."

Laojun Mountain?

Qin Ye recalled that it was the funeral place in Bao'an, and there was a funeral street around Laojun Mountain. The ghost city also complements each other there, but...

This is outside the city.

It's not too far from the First Xiu University, 20 minutes by car. But...All the gates of the First Repair and the Great, all have dense monitoring facilities. Every day there are patrol teams of practitioners on duty day and night.

"Now the ghost city is taken over by the government. Every ghost city is patrolled." Without answering whether to go or not, Qin Ye typed: "Perhaps, you can enter Baoan. It is too difficult for me to go out."

Just as soon as the call was made, the treasurer Bai’s reply arrived: "Mr. Qin, I must remind you that even if your reputation is outstanding, you cannot enter the auction list. If you make up your mind, Please as soon as possible. All the lots will be posted on the website on June 1st, and we can spare up to eight days back and forth to appraise you."

After a pause, the other party said: "If not in these few days, Mr. Qin will probably miss this big auction."

"I see." Qin Ye turned off the chat page unhappily, and did not give the treasurer Bai a chance to continue. Rubbing his eyebrows and leaning on the chair, he muttered: "He is in a hurry."

"Although I don't know what happened, something must have happened these days... guessing is useless. I have to say, I have to see him again. But... how do I get out?"

"Have you forgotten something, your Majesty?" With his hands pressed on his temples and gently kneading, a soft voice came from behind: "The concubines are alone in this Yikun Palace. The bed is really lonely and unbearable. I only hope that the headwind will be free and easy to destroy."

Qin Ye’s whole body chicken skin burst out instantly, ah ah ah... Did Prince Lordaeron finally start the dimension of Gong Douju... From the time of contact with the computer, the style of painting completely collapsed... Actually he started to be a minister. Is the concubine claiming herself...

"Something?" It can be said that the voice is floating.

"Of course there is." Alsace turned Qin Ye around, holding his face in his two hands, eyes facing each other, and said softly: "The meaning of the existence of concubines is to extend the heirs of your majesty. In this way, my Dadifu can enjoy the blessings and happiness forever."

"...speaking of people."

Alsace chuckled: "Since it’s so difficult for you to go out, why don’t you...give the things to this palace with confidence, and I will bring you to the ghost city safely? Then you sincerely beg your concubine to accept it. Thank you, the concubine took the Feng Yin with great compassion... Think about it, is there such a possibility?"

Dear! This is a cemetery! Cemetery!

You are a silicone girl walking in the cemetery in the middle of the night, and you have to negotiate with someone? Are you sure that negotiation is not murder? All the staff in the cemetery will die of myocardial infarction!

Qin Ye’s extravagant hopes of looking for Alsace’s help were instantly disillusioned, and his eyes rolled: "I have an immature suggestion... For example, if you take it safely and safely, then walk back without a penny?"

Jiu Zhuang is courageous, and this is the situation.

Alsace smiled.

The next second, there was a loud noise in the tutor's room on this floor. The countless sleeping students were startled, rubbing their sleepy eyes. "What's wrong?" "Emergency assembly?" "What happened?"

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In remote Yanjing, as the webpage closed, the treasurer Bai closed his eyes.

However, the second in command of Jiade, who should have been decent and decent, has dark circles under his eyes, a little messy hair, and a mask. The whole person was shrouded in a heavy military coat.

And, this is at the airport.

There are two other people beside him, one is wearing sunglasses and a mask and cannot see his face, while the other is very tall and silent. The two squeezed him in the center, as if protecting him.

"How long will it take to take off..." The treasurer white said, his voice was very hoarse, trembling, and he shrank between the two. Hoarse asked.

The tall man did not speak, but the man in sunglasses and mask whispered: "Put in in ten minutes, the second shopkeeper, don't worry, it...can't catch up here."

The white shopkeeper was not comforted at all. His hands were mad and he sank into his black hair, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I shouldn't... I really shouldn't... I can't stay here anymore. ! That bowl... That bowl is the devil..."

"No one dared to answer, and the special department couldn't see anything wrong...Only I...Only I knew...Whenever I relax my guard, it will appear next to me, just like a shadow! It will be cut off at any time My throat..."

He bowed his body, obviously the airport was coming and going, but he didn't feel safe. He put his hands on his elbows on his thighs, his palms holding his head trembling.

At this moment, he suddenly trembled, his mouth suddenly opened, and then, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, his whole body trembled.

Too much... the jaws kept beating, because... the whole world suddenly lost its voice.

The sound of people, cars, and announcements disappeared in an instant. A sense of icy horror rose from his spine, rushing through the brain and reaching the heart.

The horror of suffocation, the silent killing intent.

"He...ha..." He seemed to be ten years old, with bloodshots appearing in the whites of his eyes, with only a scarlet left in his eyes, his mouth wide open, like a dried salted fish, his soul was drained The same.

Here...coming!

Here again... I have already hid in the airport, why can it still chase after him!

"Da...Da..." The sound that tortured him so fast that he went mad these days, sounded boringly in the deadly hall. The treasurer Bai's hair was almost upright, and the legs of the people on both sides could be seen from his angle, but the other party did not move. And he... didn't dare to look up at all.

Da, da...The voice is getting closer and closer, and he walks straight towards him. There is a huge crowd, but he seems to be alone. The feeling of loneliness and fear crazily squeezes his heart. He finally trembled intolerably: "Help...Help!"

"Who will help me...I don't want to die...Help!!!"

The last two words, he had already screamed, but at this moment, Da...a soft voice, a pair of Ipongueta stopped on his...side.

The so-called Ipongueta is a kind of Japanese clogs. Unlike ordinary clogs, there is only one wooden tooth under the Ipongueta, similar to the stilts in China.

"Zi...Yeah..." If endless **** opened up beside him, a vague, hoarse scream that pierced into the soul sounded along his spine. He didn't dare to look up, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body was like sifting chaff. In the next second, his pupils suddenly widened, and he stood up suddenly with a scream!

The floor of Yanjing Airport is very bright and clean. It is so clean that you can see the light overhead.

But what he saw was not an electric light, but saw... just behind his face, another face, a pale face, staring at his dirty black hair, like a rotten dead man, Quietly came out! Pale reflection on the floor.

Behind me! It seems to be lying on yourself!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!)

The face behind me just now is standing on my right side!

"It's so..." The teeth fight frantically, the Adam’s apple squirts abruptly, and a lot of cold sweat is secreted from the whole body. The airport at night is full of people, and only one is isolated, and the ghost... is right beside him. .

He didn't dare to turn his head and look at it. In the corner of his eye, he saw the pair of Iponguetas. They were very old and the wood was a bit decayed, as if it were hundreds of years ago. He was wearing black Haori. The whole body is as white as white/powder, with the dark hair that grows to the waist, the picture is strange.

Qiang... There was a faint sound, he knew that it was the sound of the samurai sword. At this moment, the whole mind was humming, he could not think of anything, he closed his eyes and waited for death.

But at the same time!

Ding! With a crisp sound, he opened his eyes suddenly. It was still hazy, and the man with mask and sunglasses seemed to be shouting something.

"What's wrong with me?" A few seconds later, he felt his soul regained. He did not know when he lay down on the ground, covered in cold sweat, and was now lying in the arms of the man with mask and sunglasses.

"Just now you fell down suddenly! Nothing happened, we were about to call an ambulance." The man let out a long sigh of relief and said anxiously: "What's the matter? What happened?"

Treasurer Bai did not speak, he knew that it was definitely not an illusion just now. The Japanese ghost...Across the ocean, he has found him!

The ghost came to the door, for what it is self-evident.

"Go..." At exactly this moment, the plane went through security check. He tried his best to stand up: "Leave Yanjing immediately...Go to Bao'an. When you get there, you will die!"

Ticket check, boarding. As he walked through the passage, he glanced at the sky of Yanjing, and finally left here... However, it was the same, he screamed and firmly caught the man beside him.

Still...only he can see it! The other party... in the crowd behind him, wearing old to tattered black haori, quietly following behind!

He rushed into the plane like crazy, shrinking together in shock. But suddenly, the moment he put his hand in the pocket of his coat, he touched something.

That is a piece of paper.

No, to be precise, it is a mansion.

There is something on the front that he can't understand, but on the back, a line of words is written in blood red cinnabar.

"Don't look back. This is Moriran Maru, it is behind you. Turn around and die immediately. Now we help you stop it."

By the way...who saved yourself just now?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore and flinched in his seat. Therefore, he did not see a gentle-looking man behind his seat, looking at him unhappily.

"That's him?" The man spoke in Japanese. A tall man next to him immediately lowered his head: "Hey, it has been determined that the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl is on him."

"Fool..." The feminine man squinted his eyes: "You don't even know...you opened the hell..."

"How can you mortals understand the prestige of the sixth day demon king?"