Yama Rising Chapter 309: : Butterfly Effect (2)
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The yin air is like a tide, and if a yin air of the other bank blooms on the sea. All the bone hounds all got down, bowed their heads, as if being commanded, and stepped aside.
The next second, a pile of snow-white money paper raised the center of the Yin Qi, and then more and more, drifting away in the wind. In the money paper, with a sound of suona, a piece of sharp and weird music sounded without losing the atmosphere, and dozens of paper men came out with a gong and drums.
Just in the middle of the paper man, a big red sedan chair stood there indecently. It is very old and it is covered with traces of time. As if just dug out of the soil.
An old hand raised the curtain, revealing blood-red eyes behind. With the sunshine's aftertaste, you can vaguely see the appearance of the people inside.
That is a bald old man.
I'm very old, but he doesn't have a beard, only two white eyebrows. The eyes are scarlet, he is wearing a tuanlong robe, and his skin is covered with age spots. He was clearly a living person, but he couldn't feel the slightest vitality, as if he had just crawled out of the grave.
Silence.
A few seconds later, the Yin soldiers in the direction of Busan walked away, and a group of two-meter-high skeletal horses jumped out. Emperor Song Wu wore golden armor. The soul fire flashed in his eyes, staring at the old man opposite, and for a long time he said with emotion: "It's you..."
"It is not easy to survive the Asura Way."
"Yes, it's not easy." The old man said hoarsely and laughed.
His smile was very strange, all the muscles on his face did not move, only the corners of his mouth were raised mechanically, revealing a row of sharp teeth inside.
"I don't want to be an enemy of you." After he finished feeling, the old man put down the curtain: "I'm looking for something, let me go, and make sure that half of the vellus hair of Hanyang Hell is not moved."
"Get out." Emperor Wu of Song sneered: "The Chinese mansion is still there, how can you get in and out of it?"
"Cough, cough, cough..." The old man coughed violently from the sedan chair, and sighed softly: "Hua Guo Jifu is still in place... Nearly a year ago, we did feel the fluctuations similar to the establishment of the Jifu... Okay, really good... so righteously..."
Boom! !
Before he finishes speaking, the Yin Qi is like a tsunami, suddenly raising a hundred meters high! Countless underworld fires flew in the sky, endless ghost crying suddenly sounded, as if eighteen hells were opened on the sea.
The old man’s voice resounded in the air like a viper: "You who sold us the existence of the new underworld, what right do you have to question us?"
Emperor Song Wu took the horse and turned around without speaking.
Swipe...Amidst a hundred meters of dark clouds, the old man's distorted face gathered together, and two blood-red ghost fires looked straight at each other, and its face was made up of countless ghosts. Twisted and roared. With the appearance of this illusory face, the yin air brushed... rows of blood-red lights suddenly lit up.
It was a string of red lanterns. At this moment, this sea seemed to be the main road of the capital city, with the wind blowing and the ghosts accompanying.
"We were not sure whether the new underworld was established." The illusory face smiled: "But you told us. Why?"
"Because you want to be the other way around... Our goals are the same. Never be a puppet of the underworld again, the world is so big, let me be free... What face do you say so awe-inspiring?"
Emperor Song Wu said lightly: "There are still some differences."
He lightly raised the spear in his hand. At the same time, the thousands of Yin Ling behind him raised their spears at the same time, and the Yin soldiers pointed their spears at the sedan chair: "I, I have been ordered to heaven
Since Shou Yongchang, he should have been the lord of China. Even if any one of the twelve days is far from being a beast under the six realms-you can be compared with an existence that is cast aside by the people. "
"I oppose the underground palace, abolish the faintness, and revive the Song Dynasty. How can you dare to compare with me!"
In the sedan chair, the corners of the old man's eyes shrank suddenly, and his hands on the armrests suddenly grew inch-long nails. The whites of his eyes suddenly turned to pitch black, with only a white pupil the size of a central needle. Yin Qi overflows in the seven orifices. It doesn't look like a human at all.
The sharp teeth in his mouth were interlaced and rubbed together, and a black liquid remained from it, darkening the old man's mind, but he didn't notice it.
That is corpse water.
After the death of a person, bacteria and viruses multiply vigorously without being controlled by the body's defense system. Through dehydration, sugars and proteins form soluble compounds to form corpse water.
The corpse water made a Zira sound on his clothes, and his clothes were soaked by layers of corpse water. In the end... actually sinks!
At this moment, a pair of hands covered with purple corpse spots quietly stretched out and tightened the clothes.
That is a child's hand.
For a moment, the old man took a deep breath and leaned on the soft seat, and sneered: "What if I have to go there?"
"You can try." Song Wudi sneered likewise, pointing his spear to the sky, and the next second, the sky-shaking battle drum sounded loudly, and the desolate horn resounded in every corner of the sea.咚咚咚... the sea began to tremble, and then, the cavalry separated like Moses' water-dividing rod, and a forest of temperament suddenly rose in the back, full of Wanyin soldiers rushed out on the deafening drum.
Also wears ancient armor, but not a skeleton. A knife in one hand and a large shield in one hand. At the same time, hit the sea.
Boom!
In the elder's squinted gaze, ten thousand yin soldiers smashed the sea into a huge wave of ten meters.
However, this is not the end.
Just behind the shield, thousands of bows and arrows were raised, and three rows of arrows were laid out behind the shield with soaring cloudiness. Spread hundreds of meters.
Swipe...a bow arrow ignites the fire, like a dead star. Blowing the Yin Soldier's whole body yin Qi straight back, followed by the second, third... one hundred, one thousand, fifty-one million!
The tens of thousands of dark fires are neatly organized, forming a matrix of wildfires, enclosing the waters of Busan!
"Thirty thousand people...hehehe...Liu Jinu, the chief official in the frontier can't exceed five thousand soldiers, so you dare to support your own soldiers?" The old man did not panic at all, instead he heard a sharp smile: "I understand Yes, you mean, no matter how you fight between the Twelve Heavens, the Poison Ambassador and the Xindifu, whoever wins will be'destined to heaven, and Shou Yongchang'. But I can't?"
Liu Yu glanced indifferently at Yinfeng Hell: "Wrong."
"It's none of you!"
Deadly still.
On the opposite side of the Busan waters, the yin is getting thicker and thicker. It has engulfed all the bone hounds, and only a few red lights can be seen inside. On the left, 30,000 Yin soldiers lined up, waiting in a tight formation, and on the right, the Yin Qi was overwhelming, covering the clouds and the sun, and thousands of red lights were like ferocious stars in the night, with oppressive asphyxiation.
It's on the verge.
I don't know how long it took before the needle fell in the entire sea area. I heard a cold snort: "Okay...I won't go this time, but I have a question, please tell Emperor Song Wu truthfully. Otherwise..."
The voice suddenly became sharp, like a three-year-old child, obviously childish, but with a weeping malice: "Don't blame the official for not remembering the old feelings! Anyway, I am too
Fujun! You are just a judge! "
Emperor Song Wu’s face was unhappy: "Ask."
"Where is the book of life and death!!" The voice can tear the sky sharply, with a kind of madness: "Tell me where the book of life and death is, I will go immediately!"
"He..." Emperor Wu of Song led the horse, then laughed loudly, laughed enough, and squinted at the center of Yin Qi: "Are you afraid?"
Boom!
Before the voice fell, the red light spots in the Yin Qi increased rapidly. If there were thousands before, then... now there are thousands! Tens of thousands! Even... one hundred thousand!
Ka...Song Wudi's side, all archers tightened the bowstrings, the knight let out an angry roar, the skeletal horse head was lowered, the spear was on the side, ready to charge at any time.
Silent depression, Yin Qi kept surging, and in the next second, countless paper piercings, tall hats, simple faces, black clothes, holding a mourning stick, carrying wrapped in silky Yin Qi In the middle, the goddess flew out like flowers!
"Zezizi!" Thousands of ghosts cried, the dark fire was in the sky, and the paper-struck people were endless, and there were almost 100,000 people around the Yin Qi!
Even Emperor Wu's eyes paused.
"Yes...I'm afraid..." In the dark clouds, it became the voice of the old man again, hoarse and spiteful: "Thousands of years under the Six Ways, endless torture...I can't see the head Hell... I'm really scared... So, you tell me, how about we don't offend the river water?"
Song Wudi smiled silently, looked up and said: "I don't know either."
He took the horse and walked into the army: "Maybe it was taken by the evil messenger of the new underworld? How do I know if I'm not in the country? Why...you go and see?"
Wow...As he left, the tide of 30,000 Yin soldiers faded away.
There was dead silence on the sea. After a few minutes, the yin on the other side shrank back strangely, as if a cave had opened in an invisible place, sucking them all away. In an instant, the sea was quiet.
"Sir." A few minutes later, a yin spirit in the clothes of an ancient Chinese literati floated down beside Emperor Wu Song: "He is gone."
Emperor Song Wu nodded, and the literati said hoarsely: "My lord has a good idea. We don't know the details of the new underworld. But the Taoist is definitely more concerned than us. They know very well that once the underworld is established, they It is very likely that they will be taken back to Liudao again and endure endless pain. It is better to let them go to temptation first."
Emperor Song Wu’s spear dragged on the sea, looked up at the darkened sky, and muttered: “There was no life and death book before, and the Yin Qi was not strong enough. If the new mansion was hidden, they would never find it. But now The birth and death book returned to its place, how majestic the Yin Qi of the Xin Jifu. Blind people can see it...if the Xin Jifu really gets the life and death book."
Even he didn't know what happened in Tsushima Strait. But...to be sure, the book of life and death appeared and disappeared. No one knows... is it still in this sea area or was taken away.
Or...who took it away?
"My lord, then...what about those in the sun?" the scribe Yin Ling asked respectfully.
A cold light flashed in Song Wudi's eyes: "Deal with it."
"Anyone who dares to covet the Tsushima Strait will be dealt with. Japan is also doing... here, don’t let third parties know."
"Yes!"
The army left, leaving only four bodies on the sea.
The cuff buttons are engraved with an albatross mark.