Yama Rising Chapter 462: : Wuying (1)
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The soul collector?
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, new vocabulary.
However, he immediately thought of the Yin Thorn Army that had been encountered in Qingxi County. The other party actually knew the things of the Seven Great Ghosts. It seemed that people who had been in contact with these things before they died would not forget them after death.
So, the soul collector is one of them?
"Why did he arrest you? How to find him?" Qin Ye asked the last question.
The Soul Collector... From him, you can learn the exact news of the Canglan War!
If Kong Mo is not eliminated in one day, Dongshan Province is not truly in your hands. I always remember that there is a stray poisonous snake outside, holding an army of millions, how will the future work be carried out? Is the pioneer team still okay?
And how to get rid of this cancer...He already has an immature idea...
"I don't know..." The old man gritted his teeth and said: "We don't understand, that is instinct. Just like civilians encounter bombing, the first reaction is to flee. But...when we fled, there were several words immediately. The judge's breath rushed out. That's the judge...the big man who usually doesn't see one side..."
Qin Ye narrowed his eyes, the twelve judges of the Lingxutai Huayin League, Qufu killed three, and nine others. But it will never be a so-called soul-receiving person, and it is even more unlikely that Pengqiu will be defeated, and the Taoist master will be approaching to chase other ghosts.
This is the power of the Taoist Lord.
Lingxutai Huayin League and Jiangsu, Zhejiang and the three provinces of East three provinces add up to twelve judges. Dao master's subordinate is the three provinces of the east, and the number of judges will never be less than the opponent! Coupled with the fact that the man was sitting in town, there was enough energy to send a judge to attack.
Dongshan Province...In an invisible place, there are more than 20 judges and a mansion, which is really a change...
"As for how to find him..." The old man grinned his teeth sharply, and pulled his shirt open, only to see an iron chain sticking out of his chest.
Only the top of the chain can be seen, which is a claw burning with wildfire. The other parts were not in the old man's body, and the ghost claws were sunken, unexpectedly showing a face of Shura with fangs and horns.
Interesting...Qin Ye turned to the old man in surprise, and suddenly found that the position of the other party's vest was in the shape of a black hole, as if someone had made a hole in his vest. A trace of yin air permeated its edge, and the black hole was actually spinning slowly. However, through the black hole, the old man's vest is not visible at all, only a piece of nothingness can be seen.
In the center of the black hole, an illusory chain slowly tightened with the sound of clicking and clicking, one end was not in the black hole, and the other disappeared at the entrance of the hole. As if connected to something mysterious.
"I don't know what this is..." The old man put on his clothes and gritted his teeth and said: "I feel this thing is connected to my soul, and one side is connected to the soul receiver. He can roughly feel our existence... …"
"You?" Qin Ye interrupted him suddenly by raising his hand. The old man replied respectfully: "Yes... he is not only holding a chain in his hand, all the Yinlings who have escaped from the soul are all connected to it. The kid doesn't know how this is done, and the judge Tianwei can't guess. . As long as you grab this chain, he...the last one he finds is you."
This involves spatial knowledge... Sure enough, when I saw the universe bag of the old netherworld, I guessed that the netherworld and Yangjian seem to be similar, but they are too far apart... If you can master this aspect, you can also create a mirror A palace-like artifact...Qin Ye rubbed his chin and muttered, Yin Fu is really the core of the underworld, just like the Yangjian atom. Once you master it, you have the key to unlock the knowledge of the underworld...
He glanced at the old man, who didn't hide his intentions in the slightest. He also understands the old man’s thoughts. If it weren’t for the hunting of soul collectors, he
It's impossible to escape to Wuyang. If you can't escape here, you won't meet Qin Ye... The hatred for the other party has been unforgettable, and he wants to use Qin Ye's hand to get rid of the soul collector, or use the other's hand to kill Qin Ye.
This is also his final revenge.
"Send him on the road." Qin Ye stood up, waved his hand, and suddenly Jian Yinling swallowed the old man. The lower jaw bulged a huge fleshy sac again, but this time the other party took a strong breath, and the fleshy sac immediately tightened, and even the whole person lost a circle, as if the python entangled its prey and breathed in suddenly.
Countless yin air blasted out from his seven orifices, like a steam boiler inside his body opened. The old man did not scream, and his soul returned to the underworld in an instant.
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Ding-dong...ding-dong...the inaudible bell ringing on the silent road, like a soul-stimulating song at midnight.
Upper a commercial building next to the downtown square, on the top of the 15-story building, two figures are standing here, wearing camouflage uniforms, but carrying the badge of the Special Investigation Office. One of the men turned his head, listened carefully for a few seconds, frowned and said to his companion: "Did you hear anything?"
"No." The companion was a woman with long black hair and a feminine appearance. However, under the background of a camouflage uniform, she turned out to be as sharp as a blade.
From their perspective, you can see the entire square. The night wind danced wildly, blowing and hunting around the trees, like waves, sometimes rising and sometimes low.
The building interspersed among the trees is like a silent tombstone in the dark, cold and lonely.
The man shook his head, he heard it wrong?
No, just now... he did hear a weeping bell in the whimpering night wind.
"Hearing?" The man shook his head, sighed, and looked around.
The moon is very round tonight, and the brilliance is all over the earth, but I don’t know how many dead people have reopened their eyes in the corners where the moonlight is not bright... No!
At this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he finally realized that something was wrong. Just around this square, all the shadows receded like crazy! Like the ebb tide, the darkness left, and only one pale building is left! And they... all have no shadows!
Ding Dong, Ding Dong... Before he exclaimed, the goose bumps violent ringtone appeared again. A kind of nameless horror suddenly attacked my heart, as if...in all directions, there is something invisible in this shadowless world...just look at yourself!
"Run!" The alarm bell rang in his mind, and he turned his head and shouted without hesitation. But immediately stood there blankly.
A chain slammed through the partner's chest. At this moment, time seemed to slow down. He even saw clearly that it was a silver chain. At the top is the shape of a ghost claw. It rushed like lightning from a hundred meters away, and the innocence of the companion was like paper. Even herself, in the flying blue silk, looked at her chest in amazement.
The next second, the woman's body seemed to be held by a giant hand, and with a bang, she flew back! The feet were off the ground, the limbs were still stretched out inertially, and the hair flew straight up backwards. The small chain seemed to carry a lot of strength, so they could not stop it at all!
"Help me!!" A shrill scream sounded from the roof, and the man rushed up desperately. However, between his hands, he just felt the temperature of his fingertips.
Immediately afterwards, the woman's figure disappeared, leaving only the fence where the roof was directly broken.
Lost.
It's so...a few seconds later, the crowns of the man's teeth are shaking, even if the idiot knows, tonight...the ghost is out!
"Damn it! How could a ghost of this level come to the city center?!" He gritted his teeth, immediately took out his mobile phone, was about to make a call, and rushed towards the door behind him. However, when the door just opened, he took a breath.
Someone
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There is a man, a young man, looking at him indifferently.
This gaze...very unfamiliar, like the other party has no idea of life and death. Is really looking at the dead.
"You...you are..." He had the impression of this face. When he was about to speak, his neck hurts and his eyes went dark, and he fainted immediately.
"Actually...between life and death, it's just a moment of pain. You don't need to be so scared." Qin Ye put the man's body against the wall and looked at the roof terrace: "However, you will have to die again. It’s not so good to come out to make trouble and frighten the flowers and plants."
"Especially a ghost like you, it is so ugly that the bones are so strange..."
On the empty balcony, as his voice fell, a dark flower bloomed silently.
That's not a flower.
It's a piece of black clothes, very shabby, I don't know how many years it has been buried, as it blooms, countless dust dances with the wind. With a suffocating smell of decadence. In the center of the clothes, a limping figure has slowly stood up with a cane.
He is very thin, abnormally thin, like a skeleton with a leather bag. The ghost fire in the eye socket was so small that it was almost invisible, like a needle. Wearing a black robe, holding a lantern burning wildfire. The other end, attached to the chain, was submerged in the black robe.
And in that fat sleeve robe, at least six or seven chains stretched out, sank into the void, disappearing at the end of the field of vision.
He has no shadow.
The old man seemed to smile.
The smile is very dry. The smile of ordinary people will definitely affect the muscles of the face. But he didn't, just a crack in his lips. Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his fingers that were as dry as bird's claws and hooked the chains.
Wow... the iron chain made a crisp sound, one side was in his sleeve robe, and the other side... was held by Qin Ye in front of the door.
"There are so many people who dare to take the soul collection chain. There are so many people who are not afraid of death..." The old man's smile is more ugly than crying, and his body makes a zombie-like click: "Asura Dao Yin thorn army, no soul collection , In the name of the Lord of Tao, I will send you an end specially."
The sound is like a night owl, very harsh.
Qin Ye didn't answer, just blinked and looked at the old man's dress. In this situation, he wanted to say another famous saying.
"Do you... know a black man named Lucian? Alias Obama?"
"No... you have a professional COS? Is there a sickle over there?"
Wuying froze.
Such a sudden introductory remark, is this really a conversation between two judges?
"Although I don't know what you are talking about, but..." He dragged the chain lightly and rattled: "The soul of a judge in the sun is very worthy of collection... I think Master Tao will like it. ……"
Qin Ye smiled and said: "I think so too. But I have to remind you of one thing."
"Oh?"
Qin Ye closed the door and raised his chin to the rear: "Do you know why I stunned him?"
"Sorry." Wuying looked at the night: "I am not a person who likes small talk."
Before speaking, he suddenly looked at Qin Ye, opened his eyes in disbelief, and the ghost fire flashed wildly.
In front of him, endless Yin Qi gushes out, and I don't know when, a piece of talisman will completely surround the surroundings!
"You... are not human?!"
"But you have vital signs! But you have Yin Qi? No... the quality of this Yin Qi... Who are you?!"
Qin Ye has never heard of it, and a thick yin has completely swallowed him: "I have to remind you that this official just happens to be not such an authentic living person."
"A ghost of nearly a hundred years... I really don't understand anything."
"Faced with the same level of inferiority, did you dare to take the initiative to pretend to be forced? Is it too slow to die?"