Yama Rising Chapter 220: : Ghost’s Eye (1)

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"Sir...Don't do it!!" The moment the arrow rained down, Bai Yishan had already let out a scream, and then shrank behind the tombstone with fear.

But he immediately discovered that the arrows were not aimed at him at all.

It aimed at Qin Ye.

"If you dare to make trouble next to the First Xiu University, you are too courageous." Qin Ye smiled, and the Guitou Dao came out, slashing it in the direction of the rain of arrows!

Boom!

A bright brilliance gleamed in the sky, like a new moon blooming, and all the rain of arrows shattered outside the light of the sword.

The rain of arrows shattered, and the light of the sword rushed towards Kotaro Kamo in the center. He seemed to be stunned, as if he did not expect that this blow would have no effect on Qin Ye. Before he could react, the terrified voices from both sides sounded: "Protect the Patriarch!"

All the Tengu soldiers turned around, and they even carried a shield behind them. I don't know what was made, with various human faces carved on it, and he rushed around Kotaro Kamo like crazy. In an instant, a circle of shields was stacked in Area C.

In the next second, Qin Ye's knife light touched the circle formation, and there was a loud bang. Accompanied by screams, the seemingly strong shield circle was blown away by a single blow!

The figure flies upside down, revealing Kotaro Kamo, who is shocked in the center, his hands are filled with infuriating energy, and the naked eye can see the formation of clouds. However, there was no chance to use this blow. In an exclamation, a cloud of white smoke exploded, the ground was cracked every inch, the tombstone was flying, and he was no longer visible.

"You are not just a jealous soul!" His frightened voice sounded: "Otherwise, the Tengu Army could not be able to support a round!"

This kind of power... completely beyond his knowledge of soul chasing!

"Ah..." Qin Ye dug out his ears, then cut out with a single knife: "So what?"

The light of the knife broke through the air, with a thrilling hum. Just as Kotaro Kamo poked his head out from behind another tombstone, he screamed again. The tombstone exploded and no one was seen.

Huh? Qin Ye blinked, looked at another tombstone, and muttered: "This is... the art of shadow clone?"

Interesting... He swung the knife again, faster than the last time. Kotaro Kamo's pupils suddenly widened. In his eyes, this knife was definitely not the right way, but as if a fierce ghost came out of the cage, and the ghost opened the gate. The knife light came with countless yin energy, visible to the naked eye, and the tombstone was cut into two pieces wherever it passed. The cut is as smooth as new.

How come... there are such cultivators?

"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth fiercely, his hands quickly forming marks. But... not enough!

Not enough time.

It's too fast. Qin Ye secretly used a part of impermanence. He was too compelling. If he could be crushed by an official position, he would never talk nonsense. However, once I use the power of impermanence, I know... how far is the gap between impermanence and Juhun.

In the past, facing Lin Han, he directly used shameless Dafa. Now...

Come here, I want to hit ten!

"Ba Ga!" Kotaro Kamo shouted angrily, turning into a piece of white smoke again, appearing behind another tombstone. But before he could take a sigh of relief, the next slash came in an instant.

It's not just the soul... definitely more than the soul! Where is the monster that ran out!

There is no room for him to think too much. With a squeeze of both hands, the figure disappears for the third time.

Qin Ye simply enjoys this.

One cut, disappear, another cut, disappear again.

What is this?

Hit the mole!

There are definitely not many opportunities to play a stubborn soul into a mole, so he has a great time playing. With one knife, the tombstone fell, the smoke rose, and another knife... I pointed at the moon with my left hand, and held the sword in my right hand. The palm lines burst into ten directions of lightning...

I am immersed in the pleasant destruction of the public property, and it can be said that the play is quite selfless.

Boom! Finally, without knowing how many tombstones dissipated, Kotaro Kamo was sweating profusely, and he gritted his teeth again to seal.

Shame...

The shame of the He Mao family!

But it wasn't when he was thinking about this. He put his hands together, and he was stunned before he heard a "drink".

There are no tombstones...

The hamster hole is all over... Now, Qin Ye is standing in the D area below with an expression of dismay, only a line written on his face: Why are these few?

At this moment, Kotaro Kamo, his chest bulged strangely, and then he opened his mouth and blew out, something like a landscape painting was blown out by him, and it began to look like a piece of ink, and then suddenly opened and turned into a picture Ukiyo-e, below the sea, above the sky, thousands of demons are dancing.

This is obviously the thing at the bottom of the opponent's box. Qin Ye was stunned for half a second when he just appeared. When he recovered, Kotaro Kamo had disappeared, and a piece of purple-gold talisman paper slowly moved from the air. Float down.

"He Mao?" He stretched out his hand, and the talisman flew into his hand. Frowning and pondering: "It's He Mao? It's a name I haven't heard for a long time..."

The cemetery became quiet. A few seconds later, Qin Ye raised his eyes and looked at Bai Yishan, who was shivering not far away.

The emotions in the opponent's eyes are very complex, ecstasy and fear. Before Qin Ye could speak, he crawled over like a dog and grabbed Qin Ye’s pants: "Mr. Qin...thank you...thank you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ye squeezed his chin and lifted him up: "Mr. Bai, you seem to be hiding a lot of things from me?"

"Um... Um!" Bai Yishan waved his hands, as if trying to explain something. Qin Ye said lightly: "I'll give you 30 minutes. If you don't know, I don't mind tying you here. I believe... Senlan Maru has not left. After all... what did you do to the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl? "

With a wave of his hand, Bai Yishan fell to the ground, panting for breath. The young man who had just been hiding there immediately ran over to help him. Qin Ye turned around: "It's not safe here, come with me."

He didn't worry about the other party's escape at all. Bai Yishan ran out now to serve Senlan Maru. He sent a text message to Lin Han, saying that he waited for half an hour and wandered all the way. Finally found a remote corner.

"Let's talk." Qin Ye leaned on a tombstone and raised his chin to Bai Yishan who had calmed down: "If you don't lie to me, I can keep you safe, and you can return to Yan safely and steadily. Jing, be your second treasurer of Jiade."

Bai Yishan has made a decision long ago. Nothing is more important than survival. He sighed and closed his eyes: "This matter... is very long..."

"Jade, in fact, most of the members are just like me. They are ghosts who cannot rush into the soul. Please forgive us for not having the courage. Not everyone is like you, who can face those terrifying things calmly...We We chose to leave, but we also want to live. With true Qi, we can easily see some of the monuments attached to the objects. So, Jiade was established."

He sat on the railing, crossed his fingers against his eyebrows, as if losing his strength, and said hoarsely: "More and more cultivators have entered Jiade, and I have joined in this way. And the realm is second only to the big treasurer, Jiadezhong Most of them are cultivators who haven't entered by ghosts..."

Qin Ye knocked on the tombstone impatiently: "Speaking of the point, I have no time to listen to your memoirs."

"Yes." Bai Yishan trembled all over, and couldn't help approaching Qin Ye a little bit. Fear already appeared on his face, and he trembled: "Actually...when this bowl was dug out, it was complete... "

Qin Ye was stunned: "Complete?"

He remembers the picture of Jiade, and this bowl is missing a half.

"Yes..." Bai Yishan hugged him with both hands, shaking lightly, as if unable to bear the cold of the night wind: "And...when it was dug out, it was held by it."

He lifted his chin toward the standing Japanese corpse: "It's in a coffin. This corpse... is not a corpse we maintained at all, but... it... hundreds of years ago, This is what it looks like!"

"We don’t know who it is. No one dared to move it when it was dug out. Because I was afraid that it was a corpse fixer. I didn’t dare to take it away until I called me over and sealed the seven holes of the corpse. Only a bowl. But... just when the bowl was taken away, it, it, it woke up!"

Bai Yishan whispered nervously towards Qin Ye, "Wake up...woke up! Do you dare to believe it?! The ancient Japanese corpse hundreds of years ago, sealed the seven orifices, actually sat upright! I looked at our presence. Everyone! It opened its eyes!"

He hugged his head with both hands, his black hair was not in his hair, and he tugged: "I can't remember... the scene was too terrible. At that time... the bowl happened to be in my hand. I was scared. Take it... take it..."

He closed his eyes tremblingly: "It fell on the ground and shattered..."

"Since that day... the people who participated in the excavation died one by one, I want to throw it away... I did it too!" His eyes trembled fiercely: "But... wherever I drop it, it will It appeared on my desk the next day. The cosmos inside was like an eye... Every night I looked at me directly! I tried to smash it, but... I couldn't do it! "

"It...is alive." Bai Yishan opened his blood-red eyes and looked at Qin Ye: "Whether you believe it or not...I can hear its dialogue, screaming... except for the screaming Screaming! Men's, women's... and some unintelligible Japanese... I checked the dictionary, and it was... unpaid."

"Nobunaga is looking for me...He is looking for this bowl! It's coming! It's here!" He jumped up like crazy and grabbed Qin Ye, but the next second, he shivered and snuggled. On Qin Ye's arm, he never dared to let go. Weep softly.

"Help me..." He raised his head and looked at Qin Ye pleadingly: "Help me...I don't want to die."

"In the beginning, I wanted the auction to be sold. I admit...I was greedy, but I also hope that someone can find a solution! So, I specifically notified the Japanese side. But... several I personally heard that it was the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl, and they refused to come over at all. They also asked someone to tell me...You are dead, this is the'Ghost's Eye'. No one can survive being seen by it..."

"When most Japanese customers rejected this large auction, I really panicked. I met you at that time, I know...In Baoan, only here! Someone can solve it. This terrible thing!"

"After all... after all, this is the center of Chinese cultivators..."