Yama Rising Chapter 30: : Dinner

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"Um...ah~~ Be lighter... Harder... Yes, it's there..."

An extremely lewd voice came from his mouth, and Qin Ye lay on a massage bed like a dead snake and rotten eel, enjoying the massage by the masseur.

"...Can you not call it so lewd? The masseuse is almost hardened by you." Alsace said in disgust.

"...What you say is more lewd/slutty than what I call. In other words, this is succumbing to the call of the soul. Go on your side."

The call of the soul!

Qin Ye squinted and looked outside the door, visible to the naked eye, and there was a team of armed police patrolling the street from time to time. Although nothing happened, this atmosphere already makes people feel a kind of tension.

"God knows why there are so many armed police recently." The masseuse was blind and sighed: "Now I don't let go out at night. Our massage shop is almost unable to open."

Qin Ye echoed a few times, and I have to say that this masseuse has a good level. He was drowsy, but he kept trying to stay awake for fear of being coveted for beauty after he passed out. Alsace, who understood his inner dynamics, was extremely disgusted.

Swipe... the curtain is pulled up gently. Arthas said in a deep voice: "Tonight is the ghost market. What are you going to do."

Qin Ye didn't raise his head, but raised his hand very generously. He held a card between his **** and rubbed it lightly, and found that there were two.

One of them is "Huang Sanhe, Registered Ghostsmith Linker." The other is ICBC card.

"This is?"

"This is a symbol of my friendship with classmate Xiao Wang..." Qin Ye turned his head, with a deep obsession in his eyes: "Look, this noble and gorgeous ICBC Platinum Card... It contains three One hundred thousand... three hundred thousand! Oh my god, this official is a clean and honest man, and he has never won so much money!"

Alsace was horrified: "No...you just became friends, you asked someone for 300,000?! Is your circle of friends a bit too expensive?"

Qin Ye Su Rong said: "Please be sure to distinguish the priority, we became friends before we have this card. Can our friendship be judged by this kind of vulgarity?"

"My Palace..."

"There is nothing to say, you don’t know what Chai Migui is in your home! I’m telling you as a person who has been to university five times, the tuition fee was only two or three silver dollars when I went to school at X University. Ten thousand! Do you know the profit of the official coffin shop? A little more than three thousand a month! The rent for the exchange is only enough for the official to drink! Isn't this forcing the official to embezzle!"

After a pause, he said frustratedly: "And even if you want to be greedy, there is no place to be greedy...Speaking of which I haven't been in a massage parlor for several years..."

Alsace blinked: "You haven't had any deposits for so many years... real estate, etc.?"

Quiet.

Life is most afraid of sudden silence.

A few seconds later, Arthas suddenly realized, and smiled insincerely: "I'm so sorry, you can live longer than a house... How dare to hold such a high-risk item. Huh... think of it this way. For decades, you have really been a pig and a dog. What kind of spirit has supported you to stay alive until now?"

Qin Ye took a deep breath: "Little Ah."

"In order to avoid irreparable rifts in our already shaky friendship, please do not bring up this sad topic in the future."

The man was sealing the soul ball, and he had to bow his head. Arthas nodded... the ball. He changed the subject forcefully: "What use are you using the Yellow Sanhe Ghostsmith Certificate?"

Qin Ye took the card back into his trouser pocket: "Don’t doubt their craftsmanship. Any connection artist is a top-level makeup artist. They now have a decent name, called the master. Of course, not every master is a professional. Line master, but there must be many line masters in Lianrong."

"Are you going to enter the ghost market with makeup? Are you sure?" Alsace was quite skeptical: "The current government has such a weak supervision of special talents? And last night the supernatural warning line has been completely opened. You know the ghost market. One-time inspection method? Are you sure you won’t be found?"

Qin Ye sighed: "I have to try."

After a pause, he hesitantly said in a deep voice: "And... Since last night, my eyebrows have been beating fiercely, as if... something terrible is about to happen."

Alsace's voice became serious: "Don't underestimate the omen."

"Did you know... Ordinary people have five senses, but eccentrics and cultivators are born with a sixth sense."

"Buddhism calls it Alaya Consciousness. This feeling is usually nothing, but it can be fulfilled in something that is enough to cause a life and death crisis."

Qin. Fear of death. Ye's head instantly lifted up: "Are you kidding?"

"What do you think of me like a joke?!"

Qin Ye took a deep look at the soul-sealing ball on the head of the massage bed. It looks like a mummy, written in Sanskrit, so...

He smiled unfriendly.

The smile is very shy and vague. And there was a sound of "pouch".

"Si..." Alsace took a deep breath: "Boy...It's better to pray that you will be the judge when this palace comes out. We are a life and death account..."

No one talks anymore.

Indeed, there is no alternative. The identity of the black hand behind the scenes is not clear for a day, just like a sword hanging over the head, and it will hit the body at any time.

What if there are more signs? What we should face is to face.

He continued to rest, and Arthas was also resting. What happened last night didn't seem to happen to everyone, and they still maintained the life pattern of hurting each other before.

Because... are smart people.

People are old and good, and it’s no good for everyone to tear their faces. Since they all love acting, why don’t they confirm each other?

At this moment, Qin Ye's mobile phone suddenly jumped. He picked it up and took a look, his brows frowned.

He opened the WeChat "Qingxi County Grade Three and Four Classmates." Rows of messages suddenly popped out.

"What is this?" Alsace asked curiously.

"A tool for showing off to each other. For example, if you take a photo next to someone else’s car, or put a hand on the Harmony, then you can "hike it". Then a bunch of people will give you something Yes, vanity is greatly satisfied. Then put down the phone and continue to eat pickles." Qin Ye said, looking at the information.

Alsace disdain: "What's the good picture of a trivial car? Back then, the palace was riding a golden carriage of eight horses."

……

So, I just can't talk to the old aunts born in the 90s!

"What did they say?" Alsace asked boredly, unable to see it from a perspective.

"This group of idiots doesn't speak every day, they are crazy today. This is..." Qin Ye curled his lips while looking at the above information: "Sure enough..."

On WeChat, the head of a flower, with a few small characters: Lin Yue, monitor. First, I started a chat: Dear students, tonight, the uncle of the Public Security Bureau of our city came to visit me from the city and invited everyone to dinner. Please come by all means.

Suddenly, it exploded below.

"Where? Can I live? I don't dare to go out after six o'clock. Now I always feel the wind and wind when I go out."-Wang Zhenshan, the representative of English department.

"You have money, squad leader Lin's uncle should be an official? So many people?"-Wang Zhi, the representative of the math class.

"Where, it's just a petty official. Taking care of dozens of people, I just want to thank everyone for their usual care... Hey, that's OK, come all, right at the best Fenglai Hotel in the county. Evening I live there too, so what kind of rule is this...I feel like I haven't been out at night for a long time."-Monitor Lin Yue.

"Niu Pian, dozens of people are still called Xiaoguan. Thanks to the squad leader's kindness, I will definitely support you at that time!"-Sports Representative Xiao Huanshui.

Qin Ye curled his lips: "Do you understand the point?"

Alsace was confused.

Qin Ye smiled and said: "The focus is not on'I invite you to dinner tonight,' the focus is on'Uncle of the Public Security Bureau of our city' please dinner tonight. Then he pretended not to care about the management of dozens of people, and I think it’s too obvious to show off, and I want to change the subject in a blatant way. Unfortunately, the methods are too low-level."

"...Then you still watch it with gusto?"

"...Don't you find it interesting to watch the monkey show?"

"I think...a group of monkeys who have houses, relatives, and cars, and can go to college on their parents' money, may not be more advanced than you..."

"...Am I special..."

Qin Ye rolled his eyes deeply, and the feeling of piercing arrows was fleeting, and he typed hard: "Go! Be sure to join the big beauties!"

As a typical poor ghost, the opportunity to eat and drink for nothing must not be let go!

His speech did not cause any splashes. As a passerby, all he has to do is ordinary. Popularity in the class is a type that everyone knows, but you will forget it if you don't talk about it. However, just after this sentence, Wang Chenghao suddenly typed "You go? Then I will go too."

"Oh? Wang Shuai, why are you free today? I thought you wouldn't come." -Squad leader Lin Yue. And added a smiling face.

"Boss Wang is free? Not bad, it will be neat tonight."-Xiao Huanshui, representative of the Sports Department.

"When did Mouse and Qin Ye get so good?"

Qin Ye closed the WeChat group, and the next chat has nothing to do with him. Wang Chenghao, that is the second generation in everyone's eyes. The place where he appeared was electricity, light, and the only myth.

The rhythm I can't help but sing...

"What about the ghost city?" Arthas asked.

"It opens at twelve o'clock. Time is enough."

No one knows.

Lin Yue took sick leave today.

In Lin Yue's house, an ordinary commercial house. At this moment, the curtains are completely drawn and airtight. No trace of sunlight can get in.

The doors of Lin Yue's parents were all locked tightly, and some blood-red traces spread out from under the cracks in the door. And Lin Yue... She was sitting on the side of the bed with dementia, holding her mobile phone mechanically.

And just above her, some pitch-black threads hang her up like a puppet! Is manipulating her hand slowly typing!

Looking more closely, there are some dark red gaps in every joint of her. The whole person is like a rag doll that has been cut to pieces, put together again.

Da...With the action of turning off the phone, her body fell to the ground like a rag doll. And just behind her, Lin Chaosheng stood in the dark, wearing a black mask, watching all this quietly.

"Who touched Lord Prince's things..."

"Hid it well...the government didn't find you...but it doesn't matter, you...must be among these people..."

"The only people who can come into contact with this Gu basin for the first time are his classmates... it doesn't matter... I will find you out slowly... Hold your head and go back... Tell the whole Xichuan's survivors ', who is the new king here..."