Yama Rising Chapter 36: : Tianshi disciple

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"Yes." Wang Chenghao smiled: "I just remembered something..."

"This hotel belongs to my dad, and there are monitors everywhere. When I was fine before, I connected the monitor to my computer. At that time, I was just curious...If it still works now, if the monster did not It should be fine to leave."

The two parked the car on the side of the road, Wang Chenghao opened the backpack, Qin Ye's eyelids jumped: "No...you just brought a computer? Toiletries? Underpants?"

"Otherwise?" Wang Chenghao blinked his eyes, inexplicably, as if to ask: What else to bring?

Do you think it's a trip?

Qin Ye curled his lips: "At least...take a few changes of clothes?"

Wang Chenghao clicked on Alipay, and Qin Ye was shocked to see that the first number was 6, and the total six-digit deposit.

Evil rich man...

"I brought my ID card and driver's license. Now in this society, why don't I bring my mobile phone ID card?" Wang Chenghao quickly turned on the computer and added: "As long as you have money on your phone."

Boy...You are honest, but why does your honesty make me feel so heartbroken?

Qin Ye felt a bit riddled with holes in his heart, looked at the fruit pattern on Wang Chenghao's computer, and wisely did not speak.

I feel melancholy that I am going further and further on the road of eating soft rice...

Wang Chenghao’s fingers flew like flying, his keyboard crackled, and he quickly whistled: "Yes! Brother Qin! Really!"

No nonsense, the two immediately watched in full screen.

On the screen, Lin Chaosheng has been kneeling, shaking. But no one came in.

Qin Ye nodded slightly. This was the center of Alsace's majesty. The judges and below could not enter until Alsace's majesty dissipated. In other words, that person is not a judge?

No one has been here for fifteen minutes. In sixteen minutes, the black clouds outside seemed to have dispersed. Just a little brighter, a voice immediately rang out irritably: "What tortoise son, Nima, I am!! Waiting for your dad to finish dinner before being a demon to die! Reborn or going to funeral!"

Wang Chenghao and Qin Ye were both stunned before the video.

The style of painting...it seems a little broken...

No... As an expert who killed the puppeteer, shouldn't I be immortal, and I should say "The Immeasurable Heavenly Sovereign" first?

This opening remark... There is a sense of sight on the market operator...

Before the voice fell, the surrounding Yin Qi cleared, and a figure with a big waist and bladder appeared on the screen.

Is this... really a Taoist priest...

Wearing a Taoist uniform that was about to be squeezed, at least two hundred catties upward, a little shabby and full of greasy dirt. Square scarf on the head. I don't know how many days it has not been washed, and the skirts of the clothes are black. What's more, there is no place where you should hold the whisk. What you hold... is a feather duster...

Do you dare to believe the feather duster?

Furthermore, he was holding a leg of lamb in his hand and chewing his mouth full of oil. It looks like a beggar.

"A master of the soul level?" However, the voice of the puppeteer in the screen was extremely solemn, and he said.

The Taoist priest ignored him, gnawing off the leg of the lamb three times and five times, rubbing his hands on his body, and his hands were in the shape of a lotus flower: "Infinite... Hiccup... Tianzun."

Probably the puppeteer can't stand it anymore, gritted his teeth and said: "Where is your whisk?"

"Hiccup...forgot. I just grabbed it temporarily. As a genuine disciple, I wanted to make a point. As a result...hiccup... I caught it wrong."

The two people in front of the screen are very speechless.

"Do you really think that a cultivator of the soul-suffering level can capture the Yin Thorn Army?" The puppeteer laughed so furiously, Jie Jie laughed, his figure disappeared into the black mist, and the surrounding corpses were about to move.

The Taoist wiped his mouth and his voice became serious: "My dear son, your father, I have to remind you first..."

"For thousands of years, no one has dared to be presumptuous in Xichuan. Even now, Xichuan’s supernatural outburst rate is the smallest in the country. Can’t you just use your brain to think about why?"

No one answered, only the corpses stood up mechanically. In the next second, he rushed towards the Taoist priest frantically.

"Because...the three big ancestors of Taoism, Xichuan has the second, or the address of Zhang Tianshi to obtain the Tao and Zhanguihong and Dharma... Is your tortoise son too courageous?"

"Liangyi Transformation."

He lightly pinched a magic trick with both hands, and a silver-white circle of light instantly surged away from his feet, and nine layers of lotus platforms appeared on his side. The corpse was instantly wiped out.

Qin Ye's expression is extremely solemn, and he has personally fought against him. He knows how difficult these corpses are, and he can't even struggle now!

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Sanqing Taoism? ! Are you a disciple of the Celestial Master? ! "In the black fog, there was a sound of extreme horror, and then all the black fog gathered like a tide, turning into a long dragon and rushing downstairs.

"The Immeasurable Heavenly Sovereign." The Taoist priest pulled out the hairpin on the top of his head and flicked it lightly: "Go."

Om! The hairpin rises in the wind, as fast as lightning! In an instant, it became an antique peach wood sword, with a faint sound of wind and thunder, but it caught up with the black mist in the blink of an eye, and with a screaming scream, the black mist collapsed. And the mahogany sword sticks straight into the box on his back.

The Taoist stepped forward as a car: "The puppeteer...was destroyed in the past. It is not because you went astray and used living people as carriers. Unexpectedly, there will be remnants. If I were you, I would hide my identity and enjoy the world of flowers and flowers. , Sin, sin..."

He walked to the sword and held the hilt: "I heard that the puppeteer never used his own body to fight. This policeman is also a corpse puppet? Isn’t it a corpse puppet?

Before speaking, he suddenly thrust his sword into the box!

"Squeak!!!" A heart-piercing scream sounded abruptly in the box, and the wooden sword was completely submerged in the box, piercing the floor! Only one hilt is left!

Puff!

The pillar of blood rushed up to a height of three meters, and the small box spewed a pillar of blood that was completely inconsistent with the volume. The screams were endless, and it was not until more than ten seconds later that he finally returned to calm.

"The Immeasurable Heaven... disturb Lao Tzu to eat." Taoist sighed, hooked his finger, and the wooden sword flew back and became smaller, turning into a hairpin and stuck it on his head. Then took the elevator and left the lobby.

This concludes the video.

Qin Ye's face is extremely solemn. The truth is beyond Alsace's imagination. It is not ten minutes to end the battle... but less than five minutes! Just two moves!

For the third time, he once again improved his judgment of government power.

Hidden deep.

Looking at the puppeteer’s dialogue, the opponent should also be of the soul-cuffing level, but he was killed by this celestial master’s disciple with two strokes. This fat man... is likely to be of impermanence!

This is still a disciple... Well, he is almost certain and certain! Now there are masters at the judge level in Yang Jian!

After all, impermanence is only one level away from the judge.

"One more thing... the puppeteer is of the soul-cutter level, then... the people behind him are at least the impermanence level!" He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, unlocking his desire for the other person's true body More and more urgent!

An old ghost of impermanence level doesn't know where to stare at him. It really makes people unwilling to eat and sleepless at night.

"However, let's wait until Alsace wakes up."

"Go to Bao'an City."

"Baoan City? Where?" Wang Chenghao was puzzled: "Are you not going to Dingyang?"

Qin Ye shook his head. The fat man said just now, Xichuan...the birthplace of Taoism and Taoism, Zhang Daozu was the place where hemingshan got the way, Qingchengshan killed eight million ghosts, and the two ancestral courts are in Xichuan. , Taoist registered disciples, lay disciples, and genuine disciples are all over the ground. If this happened, it would be too dangerous for him to stay here.

Either you don’t go, or you go so far.

"In Hui Province."

"So far?" Wang Chenghao is a little bit painful, dear, his waist doesn't hurt when he stands and talks, can you try driving?

"You can be sure of safety there." Qin Ye took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "You don't need to go, just send me there, there is a friend of mine."

Wang Chenghao's eyes flashed.

Friends?

Do people like this also have friends?

Is it a human?

The call was connected quickly, no...It can be said that it was connected in seconds, but strangely, neither of them spoke. Did not hang up the phone either.

For a long time, it was Qin Ye who spoke first: "Lao Zhang...the last time we met, it was already twenty years ago?"

A middle-aged male voice with great emotion came over the phone: "Yeah...in a blink of an eye, my son is in college...really...I really didn't expect...I can hear your voice. ……"

Qin Ye smiled: "I heard that you have been promoted? Shouldn't you be called the chief?"

"Heh...in front of you, are official positions and money useful?" Lao Zhang teased: "Lao Qin, we have a fateful friendship. Everything else is imaginary, without you... there would be no mine now . I know that you have nothing to do with the Three Treasures Hall. If you can find me there must be something important. Just speak."

Qin Ye did not hesitate: "I am in Xichuan now. Something has happened in this county. You know my identity is not obvious. I will stay in Hui Province for a short period of three to five years. Help me get a non-provincial city. University, there is a good ID card."

"Don't worry, although you are here, I am in Bao'an City. Before you come, I will communicate with the police department."

With a few greetings, the two sides almost hung up the phone at the same time. Wang Chenghao asked curiously: "Brother Qin, your friend?"

"Yes..." Qin Ye flashed some memories in his eyes, and smiled: "Cunning Rabbit Sanku, how can I not have any backup means after I have lived for so long?"

At the same time, a pair of weather-beaten hands hung up the phone in a simple family courtyard in Bao'an, a remote Hui province.

"Really...Unexpectedly...Is he still the same as he was..." The owner of the hand is a gray-haired man in his fifties wearing home clothes. Just holding the tea quietly, holding it on the sofa and remembering it.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, washing the dishes, why are you lazy again?" A woman walked out with her waist tied, and said angrily.

"Immediately." Lao Zhang opened his eyes, glanced at the woman with a smile, and then at the closed door of his son. Convergence smiled and picked up the phone.

"This is Zhang Baoguo, I will pick you up Director Zheng."

Soon, there was a man’s laughter on the phone: "Deputy Attorney General Zhang, what did you call in person?"

"A little thing." Zhang Baoguo said lightly: "A relative of mine will go to Bao'an to study in fifteen days. Old Zheng, from your education bureau, what better university can you recommend? Don't use provincial cities, The best around Baoan."