Yama Rising Chapter 218: : Connector (two)

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Ju Hun...As soon as the opponent walked out, Qin Ye immediately recognized the identity of the opponent, and then frowned slightly.

As impermanence, he is too aware of the gap between the soul and impermanence. To put it bluntly, if he wants to, no one can live on this mountain today.

But this soul is different.

There are no holes in his mask. The entire face was closed, and, as a Yin Chai, he clearly saw that there was no Yang Qi in the opponent.

Furthermore...the death aura is stronger than that of Monkey King. If it weren't for the other party to speak just now, he wouldn't be able to feel the impermanence.

How on earth did this happen?

"Do you want to save him?" Qin Ye smiled and said: "You can try."

Swipe... the leaves dancing on all sides without wind, and gradually turned into a circle, gathered around them, the canopy of the old banyan tree was slowly lowered as if pressed by a giant hand.

"You can't do this!" Monkey's body was trembling. Just now, he obviously felt an unspeakable atmosphere, like a knife has been swayed across his neck, and he seemed to be facing an Asura evil spirit. Let him breathe hard.

He took out a silk scarf and wiped his sweat desperately: "Jade is caused by..."

"I care who you are." Qin Ye was unhappy: "I knew it a long time ago...Anything in the world is a price. I'm pretty sure, your life as an antique shopkeeper and mine. , The balance is absolutely on my side. I am afraid that the people behind you will not ask."

No one spoke.

The dead cemetery is like a taut wire. Bai Yishan and Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Sanzang together, Tang Sanzang was silent for two seconds, gritted his teeth and said: "He didn't lie."

After saying this, he was silent for a second, sighed, and reached out to grab his mask.

As soon as his mask was lifted, a cold light flashed on his other hand, and he stretched out a meter to pierce Qin Ye's arm!

Swipe!

There was a terrifying sonic boom in the air, and the opponent tried their best with this blow, not to kill anyone, but to shock.

Dang! Just as the cold light pierced Qin Ye's arm, the mask on his face had already shattered into pieces with a crisp sound, and the cold light was already close to Qin Ye's handwriting, but could no longer penetrate half an inch!

Under the mask, there is a face full of scars. There are no eyeballs. The eyes are two black holes. And... there is no trace of blood on the other party's face, skinny, eyes, nose, and mouth are all sewn with thread!

Boom!

The muscles on the opponent's face were twisting, but in the next second, his black cloak head separated from it and floated down to the sides. The entire head seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hand, and it suddenly rose to the rear. !

"This is..." Qin Ye's relaxed face suddenly became serious: "corpse?"

"Yuedaitou, is this a Japanese?" He glanced over suddenly, but this time he crossed Bai Yishan, looked directly at Zhu Bajie, and said with blinking eyes: "This corpse has been dead for at least three hundred years. ... Japanese corpses more than three hundred years old... During the Warring States Period... Yaobian Tianmu Bowl... Don't tell me it doesn't matter."

"Moreover, you are a ghostmaker, you have sealed the seven holes of the corpse. No wonder the lifelessness never leaks...Who are you? The one in charge...is you?"

Under the moonlight, in Zhu Bajie's cuffs, a trace of brilliance that is almost invisible even if you look closely, flashed by. The other party hung his head and said nothing.

That is silk thread.

A silk thread specially used for corpse control.

The only one who can do this is...

There was dead silence at the scene.

From the sleeve of the corpse was a hook and a dagger with a cold light on top. However, it was impossible to penetrate Qin Ye's cortex at all.

Impermanence is very different from the soul. Qin Ye can now resist Alsace's palm, and his body is comparable to a humanoid weapon. How could this kind of thing be hurt? Even thermal weapons are mostly useless.

The Monkey King did not speak. After a few seconds, he sighed faintly and stretched out his hand to remove his mask.

Qin Ye's eyes flashed in amazement, and the person under the mask was exactly the same as Bai Yishan!

The only difference is that this Bai Yishan has a haggard face, sunken eye sockets, bloodshot, as if he has not slept for a few days. If it wasn't for a will to support him, Qin Ye believed that if he tapped a little, the opponent would fall.

Sure enough, what happened to Jiade... Qin Ye's eyes were slightly cold, and he hoped that it would not be related to the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl. He really didn't want to be out of order.

"So...you are the real Bai Yishan?"

The real Bai Yishan nodded, before Qin Ye could speak, he knelt down suddenly, like a drowning man grabbing the wooden board, and tremblingly pinched Qin Ye's hand, only praying in his eyes: "Help I..."

"Please...help me!"

"I can help you...help me! He is here...he is here! He is coming soon!"

When talking about "him", Bai Yishan seemed to want to scream, but there seemed to be a huge terror suppressing him. He didn't even dare to scream, he could only whisper tremblingly.

Qin Ye's eyes suddenly moved: "Who is here? What happened? Don't tell me...Is the Yaobian Tianmu bowl the problem?"

"Sen Lan Wan...he said he was called Sen Lan Wan!" Bai Yishan's tears finally welled up, tears streaming down: "Mr. Qin...Help! This is a ghost! An evil monster I have never seen before! It... It’s terrible! It’s been chased here from Yanjing...it’s nearby! I can feel it! I shouldn’t...I shouldn’t...I shouldn’t do this! Ahhhhh!"

Qin Ye waved his hand away.

It can be seen that Bai Yishan is about to collapse, what did he do? The other party directly pursued and killed Baoan?

More importantly, it is the name Moriran Maru.

If you live too long, some information will enter your mind unconsciously. For example, the information about the change of Inneng Temple.

In the past, Nobunaga was betrayed by Akechi Mitsuhide, and several people committed suicide with Nobunaga. His wife Saito Guicho, son Oda Nobuada, retainer Murai Masakazu, and Xiaoxin Moriranmaru.

According to the legend, Moriran Maru is a man who looks better than a woman. Japanese Xiaoxin is almost a civil servant of the general. Many of them have some unclear relations with the general... Thinking of this, Qin Ye suddenly Looking up, an incredible speculation flashed through my mind!

Yaobian Tianmu Bowl... shouldn't there be more than one soul gathering, right?

If it is Moriran Maru, then... Saito Kicho, Oda Shinta, Murai Sadakatsu... Will the souls of these three people also be gathered by this top ten Asian vagina?

Otherwise, how could Senlan Maru chase down Bai Yishan, who won the bowl, to the point where he can never die?

"Mr. Qin!" Bai Yishan attached it like a maggot, grabbing Qin Ye's pants tightly: "Baoan! Only Baoan is safe! You send me in! Please! I don't want to die in terror! It’s terrible...every night...every night I close my eyes and I can see the face of that evil spirit..."

Qin Ye pushed him away: "It's late."

Bai Yishan was stunned, just about to scream, Qin Ye said lightly: "He has already come."

What should I do if I am so dead and stop the officer's escape route?

Senran Maru...the famous little letter in history...Qin Ye turned around and walked fast, drifting away from Bai Yishan's stunned eyes.

Farewell, goodbye, go ahead.

However, he just ran more than ten meters, his back slapped his forehead suddenly, and then turned back.

There is nothing like this from heaven to hell. Bai Yishan's legs crawling on the ground, chased after crying: "Mr. Qin! You can't leave me!"

Qin Ye also felt extremely embarrassed, and just remembered...Is impermanence? What are you afraid of for a stubborn soul? This...this pot is thrown to instinct, can instinct pick it up?

"Don't move." Qin Ye was instantly emboldened and walked up behind Bai Yishan: "Move and die."

Behind Bai Yishan, the shadows of the dark night, the moonlight shining down, the shadows scattered on the tombstone, and the light projections on the tombstone, at this moment...as if they are alive! Gathering frantically from all directions, without caring about others, pointing directly at Bai Yishan's head!

Sand! The boundless wind blew up suddenly, and a figure slowly walked in the center of the narrow tombstone in the deep invisible darkness.

I can't see his face clearly, but every step the other party takes, people hear terrible crying, as if... Died in the fire at the Inneng Temple, countless belly-cut retainers, and countless innocents who were burned to death. By.

Da...Da...The voice in the dead silence makes people feel depressed and crazy. There was also a rustling sound, as if something was dragging on the ground, moving inch by inch.

At the same time, the booth on the top of the mountain, candlelights all turned into forest green. All the people in black sitting on the tombstone were shocked and suddenly raised their heads to look at the candlelight.

In a dead silence, I don't know who stood up first, rolled things up, and fled down the mountain like crazy. Immediately afterwards, there was the second and the third...In the blink of an eye, there was just a quiet ghost city like birds and beasts scattered. There are countless panic sounds resounding through the space.

"Ligui...Hundred-year-old ghost! This...how is it possible!" "There is a century-old ghost on the edge of Baoan city? Why is there no notification?" "Where is the monster coming out! What a strong resentment!"

Swipe it! ! Just when they just collapsed and fled, the next second, the burned and unburned money papers on the entire Laojun Mountain floated towards the C8 area like the ocean tide, and even... formed a golden pure white in the sky. The tornado!

The fierce ghost comes out of the cage, and the living are scattered!

On the top of the mountain, Lin Han was still standing in place, and the wind was strong, and even the surrounding tombstones were rustling, and tiny cracks appeared on it. His coat has been blown up and down, looking deeply at the C8 area, and muttering: "What a strong yin...What kind of ghost is this?"

Gritting his teeth, he immediately rushed down.

Laojun Mountain is in the shape of a ladder, and tombstones are placed like terraces. The C8 area is on the third floor. However, he just rushed to the penultimate floor and found that... he couldn't get out at all!

This place is already crowded with people, and the two or three ghosts recognized by the government are among them. The extreme panic has made them lose their minds and madly hung in the void ahead: "Who! Who the **** is!" "Open this ghost! Let's go out!" "Who! I dare to make trouble in Baoan! Tell you, we have a magistrate-level master town here!"

"This is..." Lin Han took a breath, and he suddenly realized that things are not that simple tonight.

Just in front of him, a thread has been tied to the tombstone at some point. The entire upper two layers are all sealed by silk threads, and at this moment, these silk threads are emitting a faint light of blue and purple, and they are covered with talisman and bells. No matter how hard the people in front tried, they seemed to hammer on an invisible wall and couldn't get out.

"Enchantment... and it is not Hua Guo's method." He looked at the surroundings deeply: "There are others... and others here!"