Yama Rising Chapter 464: : Incentives

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Quiet.

Qin Ye was a little stunned. All three of them have left a strong mark in history. Everyone is related to the fall of a dynasty. The four words "unforgivable" are very suitable for them. I really didn't expect that after a thousand years, I would face them face to face.

"How can you know their names?" Qin Ye asked in a deep voice for a long time.

"Master Scorpion, Dao Master Shura did not hide his real name. As long as it is an important Yin Ling under his command, they all know it." Wuying answered carefully, "And the other two Dao Masters have a message about Robin with him. In many cases, we are reading on behalf of us, so I know. But...I only know these."

I've let myself go... Qin Ye rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and when he escaped, he must be trembling. He must have a ghost to ask: Qin Yan?

The answer is absolutely: No, I am not, you admit your mistake and say goodbye.

Deny Sanlian.

Now that the underworld doesn't care about them, it changes in an instant. What if you want to open the mountain and have no name? So Yinling could not help but say to the executives without asking: You know? I! Qin Chu! Greatly famous in history.

After a few minutes of contemplation, he asked: "Where are the forces under Qin's army? How about the three provinces of the East?"

Wuying respectfully said: "My lord, there are 18 judges. Impermanence and Juhun have not calculated carefully. The Yin Soldiers are more than one million. The three provinces of the East..."

He was nervous for a few seconds before repliing in a low voice: "The prison of ten thousand ghosts has been formed, and it is transforming into the underworld...within ten years at most, the yin spirit there... According to the Taoist Asura himself... ."

A Hades built with the lives of tens of millions of people in the three eastern provinces... Qin Ye felt sick for no reason.

They are both Yin Ling, and they deal with Yang in completely different ways. This is probably the difference between the government and ordinary armed forces...

"Next, let's go through the process of surrender." Suppressing his disgust, he smiled and looked at Wuying. I don’t know why, Wuying always felt a bit chill in his back, so he swallowed his saliva severely. Then he nodded.

When... there is still a process for surrender?

"I want you to go back." Qin Ye hooked his finger, and the Yin Qi behind him immediately gathered to form a seat on which he sat comfortably. Said lightly.

Wuying trembled all over, her mouth suddenly widened, and the look of horror on her face could not be concealed. Before he could speak, Qin Ye said leisurely: "The officer has something, you can help me to give it to Qin Yan. He, his old master, find him to meet."

Old master?

The pupils of Wuying suddenly shrank, and tonight, he was frightened too much. First of all, this strong and outrageous judge, now... the Taoist master actually has the old master?

Without waiting for Wuying to speak, Qin Ye reduced his smile, and with a light wave of his hand, a scale fell into Wuying's hand.

Boom! !

As soon as the scales started, the atmosphere on the scene exploded! Like a tsunami, countless loud and lofty chants sounded from it. It was a ghost cry... but not like a ghost cry. At this moment, the shadowless clothes and beards flew wildly, and it calmed down in three seconds.

He held the scales in both hands, the ghost fire was dull, and his face showed...a kind of piety.

I don't know how long it took before he lowered his eyelids and looked at the scales in his hands. His hands trembled slightly, then spread all over the body.

What is this...?

At that moment, he seemed to see the aurora in the sky, vast and splendid, and as if walking alone on the sea with a lone boat, and the vast fields. The feeling of a drop in the ocean greatly shook his soul.

It seems... there is something unspeakable. From a far away, through the space, I glanced at myself.

This is the master of the Taoist Lord?

Where is Shayin Village? Who is Lord Scorpion?

He didn't even dare to think too much.

"Tell him if

If you don't want to return to the six realms, just consider it carefully. Qin Ye stood up, his figure gradually disappearing in the dark clouds: "Besides, don't even think about taking this thing away and flying high. Otherwise, in the next second you will be gone. "

His figure disappeared completely. Wuying still knelt on the spot. I don't know how long it took before she stood up tremblingly, breathing like a bellows.

Go away and fly...How dare he?

This thing... just hold it in your hand, and it definitely came from the hands of a high-level Yinling! Even... even stronger than Taoist!

For a while, he didn't know whether he was right or wrong to surrender, maybe...just from one **** to another.

Another **** that is more terrifying and stronger.

After standing for a full five minutes, he sighed and disappeared into a yin wind.

It took another ten minutes before Qin Ye's figure appeared from mid-air, looking thoughtfully at Wuying's direction.

To eliminate Kongmo, the underworld cannot do it, but the Taoist can do it!

But how to say it specifically depends entirely on the performance. And... he was not sure whether Qin Chu was willing or dared to meet him!

"Wuying doesn't know what this is, but Qin Yan will know at a glance that this is Di Ting's scales. The underworld Yincha who can take out Di Ting's scales is definitely not the same... Then what will he do?" /

He paced slowly on the top of the building, muttering to himself, and slowly analyzed: "No? No...the current Yinling is too young and too immature. The ghost of more than a hundred years Less. Once more than a hundred years, it proves that they are all elites who have survived the collapse of the underworld, such as Taoists, such as Alsace, such as Lai Junchen Kongmo, without a fuel-efficient lamp."

"The awe from the underworld is engraved in the bones, and Qin Chu is likely to come."

He raised his head and looked at the bright moonlight: "The key is...how do I talk to him?"

For a long time, he did not speak.

Negotiating is not difficult, and Qin Chu and Kong Mo's stand is wrong. The point is... the two met!

Furthermore, the last time a certain Yan Luo, who was greedy for life and fear of death, confided the truth of the underworld in order to survive! God knows that the two are going to have **** face so soon! He can't wait to travel back and give himself a few slaps!

Someone must protect!

But...

"But I can't find anyone if I want to protect it now..." After a long time, he smiled bitterly.

Digest the fruits of Pengqiu, at least five years.

People's support, economy, and only with sufficient backing can he recruit troops to engage in scientific research.

How do you convince each other?

That's the man...just thinking of it makes people feel weak and let others go? Calculate it... Alsace, the force value is good, let her engage in politics is a shit. Let her negotiate with the Taoist, the rhythm of fighting in minutes...

"My palace personally came to recruit you to be too old, do you dare to give me a face? You are used to it?"

"Oh, you little wave hoof, this Taoist master is also at the level of a prince, anyway, do you still dare to look at the old man directly?"

"What do you think?"

"Will you take another look?"

"Try it!"

Alsace, death.

Others... counted the entire underworld, but there was no third judge? Send an impermanence to negotiate with the man? Just kidding? Besides, in the entire underworld, he is really the only one who knows everything and can speak lotus flowers.

The emptiness of strength makes people criticize...

"Would you...use Mutian Liao to seduce you to listen to an adult?"

Just when he was thinking, he suddenly paused.

"This is... a call?" He looked at himself in amazement, and the next second, his figure suddenly disappeared.

He seems to have entered a dark space, but it is strange that he has a feeling that he only needs consciousness

You can leave here at once.

"But why did I enter here? And... just now I heard someone begging for me?" He frowned and looked around: "Alsace said that after being upright, there will be too many changes. This is one of them? Can you hear the real prayers of the world? Who is begging for me?"

The thoughts were not settled, the Yin Qi in front of him suddenly rippled, and then a black and white picture appeared in it.

It was a man, middle-aged, tall, about 1.84 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a square face. At this moment, I was kneeling at an altar table with my hands folded, kneeling on the futon very reverently, saying something.

Beside him, there are two men in black suits, likewise clasping their hands together, chanting.

The offering table is very old, even Qin Ye can judge it to be a real antique. Moreover, the heads of three animals were placed on them, dripping with blood, obviously they had just been cut off. All kinds of offerings, with money and paper flying on both sides, are actually many times more formal than ordinary people's prayers with folded hands.

"????????????……"

"This is...Korean?" Qin Ye's brow furrowed deeper, and the Korean... is begging for himself?

South Korea, now under Liu Yu's command, how can the prayers of the Koreans be conveyed here?

Just when he was puzzled, a man on the left suddenly spoke, in pure Chinese: "Master Yan Luo, Director Jin is entrusted by the chairman. I beg you, if the prefecture has eyes, please accept her. ……"

"This is our special inquiry ceremony. We only ask for your consent. If you agree, we will offer all the tributes you request for the next three ghost festivals!"

"Open your eyes... We came from Korea specially, and... we finally caught the opportunity! She is not a human... She is an evil spirit! She... She is an immortal evil spirit! Please You...take her away! We will satisfy you in everything!"

Interesting.

Qin Ye was about to leave, and suddenly paused.

Korea, Hanyang Jifu...

For someone who can know the ritual of calling the underworld, this kind of ritual has long ceased to exist. If you promise them... can you find... Xia Jinse's whereabouts through them?

Uncontrollably, his hand has been slowly stretched towards the screen.

…………………………………………………

A room.

The big room is a quaint temple. Incense is not very prosperous, because in the prayer flags, it is the Ksitigarbha.

Before the golden body of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, there was a large offering table. Three men in suits knelt down at the offering table religiously, folded their hands together, and muttered in prayer.

Outside the temple, a circle of bodyguards stood. The entire temple was empty, not even the abbot and monk could see it.

They didn't know how long they had knelt, but they didn't respond at all. Finally, after not knowing how many bows, the man on the left sighed: "Director Kim, or... forget it..."

"The theory of gods and ghosts is not very credible. Although it is rumored to be the most spiritual Ksitigarbha temple. But..."

"No way!!" The most central Korean man gritted his teeth and looked at the Buddha statue with red eyes: "We had a hard time coming to China...We finally found here...We finally found the most formal The sacrificial method must not stop here!"

"Myths and ghosts are not credible...Mr. Quan, have you forgotten how long that terrible monster has lived?!"

He was trembling all over, with a look of fear on his face: "Since I was a child, I have watched her follow me until I grow up...she is still like that!"

"I'm married, have children, and my children are eighteen years old! She is still the same!"

"She is a monster...an immortal monster! We at Samsung Group, must not let a monster dominate!"