Yama Rising Chapter 32: : Yin Thorn Army

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"What?!" Wang Chenghao exclaimed: "You said...I, I just sat with a dead person?"

"How is this possible! I was with her yesterday! Do you... have any evidence?"

"Evidence"... Ha ha ha, Qin Ye couldn't help laughing. He was a boy, ignorant and ignorant. If they are adults, a "probability" is enough to make them strangle them to death.

In fact, he also asked himself, why did he drag Wang Chenghao, a tall man? The other party apparently rushed to him, and dragging on this burden was completely a side effect.

"Intuition." Qin Ye kicked over again, the door banged. Finally opened.

Just now!

"Ah!!!" Before the voice was over, countless screams were heard in the hall, and a **** atmosphere spread wildly.

It's started...

"Crazy..." Qin Ye took a deep breath, pulled up Wang Chenghao and rushed downstairs. He really did not expect that this ghost was so crazy that he dared to appear at the moment of the devil, and he did not care. And the power of the sun!

"What about classmates? What do classmates do?" The idiot knew it was wrong, and Wang Chenghao asked pantingly while running wildly.

"You **** care about others!? What if...you thought I would come and take you away?" Qin Ye's irritation spurted out, and then took a deep breath: "Sorry, but this one The ghost is much stronger than yours, I can’t do anything about it."

"So, count on them to delay more time."

Before the words fell, the screams from behind had turned into screams. The two dared not speak any more, and quickly rushed across the fourth floor. However, when they were at the corner of the third floor, they both felt cold.

An iron gate blocked the way.

The iron gate is actually irrelevant. The ordinary gate ghost can easily be cut off. What caused Qin Yedu's pupils to shrink was a black mark on it that was invisible to mortals.

Yin Qi.

Such as damp!

This is a little bit of feeling, and I know that I can never break it. In other words, he is far from an opponent if he can plant this banned ghost.

"This is... the Yin Thorn Sign?" Alsace's voice came in amazement: "Is the Yin Thorn Army coming?"

"What is this?"

Alsaceton paused, and said in a deep voice: "Boy...just how far and how far you can run. The Yin Thorn Army...even if the underworld was still there, it was one of the forces at the bottom of the box!"

"This talisman is called the Nine Fang Zhensha Tu. The talisman cannot be broken, and the Yin Qi will never leak out. Unless the power of the judge ranks forcibly break it. Don't think about it, you can't get out here."

Damn it!

Qin Ye turned around and rushed towards the hall. If there is nowhere to go, there is only one way left.

The frontal thorn army.

"Qin, Qin Ye..." Even if Wang Chenghao felt a kind of pressure from the rain, he said in a trembling voice.

"Mouse." Qin Ye's Qi Aperture had already waved his way out of Yin Qi, and pulled out black smoke clouds in front of him: "Wait a minute, you just run, I won't care about your life or death. You can run out if you can't run away. It's up to you."

"How about you?"

Swipe...The ghost knife has faintly appeared on Qin Ye's waist, and Qin Yehan said: "If I die, in Liuertuozi Village, Gazigou, Tang'an County, Qingguang City, remember to Shangzhuxiang on Qingming Festival."

Since this place is locked and cannot be found outside, then... it is inevitable, no need to avoid it.

Boom!

Qin Ye's Yin Qi broke out completely when it rushed back, like a stream, blocking the entire passage. Looking at it from Wang Chenghao's perspective, it is obviously evening, but a black smoke looms ahead. There seemed to be a hundred ghosts howling.

Swipe it... Qin Ye has completely turned into a ghostly state in the fluttering of his clothes, a black dungaree with a slanted front, black and white dungeons, dark patterns on the black and white, the waist is wrapped around the soul, and the six-in-one unified hat. Like a night wandering soul that comes and goes freely in the wind and wind. Blue veins appeared in the hand holding the ghost sword. Like a star, staring at the hall.

At the same time, in the hall that has become a sea of ​​blood, the puppeteer suddenly raised his head. He stared at the rear passage. Lost his voice and screamed: "Inferiority!!!"

Following this scream, the Yin Qi ten times thicker than Qin Ye in all directions seemed like a long river returning tide. He screamed and turned into a cloudy wind and rushed downstairs.

This is instinctive fear.

How brilliant was the underworld back then? Ten halls of Yama, six ghost kings, thousands of palace judges, countless impermanence. This has become the brand of fear in his heart.

Wow! The large palace lantern on the ceiling shook suddenly, and the tables and chairs were swept away by the wind. However, just after he rushed down the fourth floor in an instant, he suddenly stopped.

"Wrong..."

"This is a formal yin...This kind of pure underworld yin can't be wrong...but..."

"...A ghost is the last of a mere squad, and he is not a soul...and dare to show off in front of me!"

"Looking for death!!"

Before the words fell, the yin wind was rolling, and the yin wind from Qin Ye rushed up.

At this moment, Qin Ye has rushed into the hall. His heart finally relieved a little, the most feared thing on this road is that the other party will block him in the passage, the passage is narrow, and he cannot escape. However, I didn't expect that they all rushed to the hall, and the other party had not appeared yet.

However, even if he had been mentally prepared, he was stunned by the scene in the hall at this moment.

Blood.

Blood everywhere.

There is not a living person.

Most of the tables and chairs became fragments, and there were cracks on the walls and the ground. Ten minutes ago, the classmate who was still talking and laughing with him, at this moment... actually all hung on the palace lantern on the ceiling!

They were hung by some dark silk threads and tied their hands. Do not look down.

The hanging out of thin air caused them to spin slightly, and blood flowed down from their bodies. It happened to converge into a mark of a beast head on the floor.

There is a gust of wind and black smoke. Where is the lobby of Fenglai Hotel? It looks more like a terrifying Shura cemetery!

"Wow..." Wang Chenghao had seen this situation before, turning his head and vomiting. But Qin Ye didn't move, the spirit of his whole body had already climbed to the top, and a violent Yin Qi had crazily rushed from the entrance, which was stronger than him!

Hoop! ! His whole body robe suddenly straightened backwards, and his horse stance was very solid, but his body couldn't help but retreat three meters under the tide of this shady wind!

If his Yin Qi is a creek, the opponent's Yin Qi is a long river, instantly engulfing the entire hall, black clouds covering the sun!

In the next second, with a jealous laugh, a figure suddenly appeared from the black cloud and walked in the air. The cold light of both hands flickered, and it rushed toward Qin Ye's vital point as fast as lightning.

Here it comes.

The figure is getting bigger and bigger in the pupils. It is Lin Yue. Every joint in her body is clearly visible with a crack. There is also a crack in her mouth. The usually quiet shawl dances wildly, screaming, and the deboning sword dance with both hands is all over the sky. Cold star.

At the same time!

Qin Ye finally moved, and the long sword instantly unsheathed, twisting and cutting out a few meters-long crescent arc, and the surrounding Yin Qi was instantly cleared!

Boom! !

As soon as the two connected, the Yin Qi that filled the whole hall burst into a wave of waves, like a big river. Qin Ye groaned and slammed into the wall, his back was aching fiercely, all the bones heard the sound of Kaka, and the opposite Lin Yue collapsed, and the parts were scattered in all directions.

"Be careful." Alsace's voice was extremely solemn: "This is a puppeteer, a special case of the liner! They don't fight in person. Generally, if you show up in person, they are already a sure victory! If you can't find it His real body will face countless dolls! Don’t forget, there are corpses everywhere!"

Dang!

Before the words finished, Qin Yegui had to say goodbye to him, and a shadow roared beside him, holding a fruit-cutting knife and stabbing him between his ribs like crazy. Just happened to be opened by the ghost knife.

That is Su Chaoyang.

He is usually seventy and handsome, but now his face is pale, his eyes are flushed, his body is covered with blue-purple corpses, his saliva is full of his jaw, and his speed of action is comparable to that of Qin Ye.

At this moment, from the corner of his eyes, he found Wang Chenghao sitting on the ground with limp legs, shaking all over, and he could not help but roar: "Get out!"

As soon as the scroll character fell, the light of the knife flickered, and the black mist on the side of the shock was boiling like boiling, and the sound of rain beating the pipa was endless. He suddenly found that... around him, there were already seven or eight classmates, holding fruit knives, their bodies distorted so as not to be human, but flexible like ghosts, surrounding him.

Every joint of their bodies is connected to a pitch-black silk thread, submerged in the dark mist behind them. There was a faint "Kakaka" noise that made people sweaty.

The puppet killing has already been staged.

"Heh...ah..." Wang Chenghao trembled all over, and there was a blank in his mind. Only this sound rolled, awakened him like a thunder, and he crawled desperately towards the elevator.

Deadly still.

The silence like death.

Qin Yegui had a knife in his hand, surrounded by ghosts, listening to each other in silence and the ghosts in the black mist.

The majestic Yin Qi pressed from all directions like a giant mountain. He could only hear his heartbeat at the moment, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his nerves were tightened to the extreme. Even every pore in his body was tightly closed, the tranquility before the storm, the depression of the torrential desire... After living for so long, this was the most dangerous situation he had ever encountered.

"A living person?" In the dark fog, a surprised voice appeared: "Are you...a living person?"

"Your sword skills should have been practiced... Living people and ghosts are really rare... Too Sui? That kind of legendary thing? After eating, it exists between Yin and Yang... So it was chosen as Bad ghost?"

His speaking speed is very gentle, but Qin Ye understands that all the smoothness in such a battle is because the opponent already has the chance to win.

I'm too far away from each other.

Sha... At this moment, he was surprised to find that all the bodies had their knives down.

"I will give you a chance."

"Take refuge in your master, you can survive today. You should thank you for having a body as precious as a panda."

"You have one minute to think about it."

Qin Ye didn't speak, his eyes flickered. Because at the same time, Alsace's voice was endless.

"Let me out."

"You are by no means his opponent, except for me, no one can keep you!"

"Also, he has a ‘master’. You can’t kill him. Once he escapes, the people behind him will know. You can escape this time, what about next time?"

"However, as long as I come out, this palace will not believe him, and his master is also the judge! Even if it is, the judge and the judge...there is a big difference."

"The main palace... but the top judge who can really survive the collapse of Jizo to become a Buddha!"