Yama Rising Chapter 47: : Cao Youdao

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Even if Qin Ye has been a ghost chase for a while, now he is a little confused.

On the dance floor in the center, three women dressed in classical ladies' dresses are dancing extremely provocatively. Their pale hands fall into the **** like vines from the slits of the long skirts, and the waist like a water snake is worthy of one. grip. If it weren't for the existence of a spirit body, Qin Ye couldn't help but say: Jumping charmingly.

With the enchanting dance, the drum beats the heart and screams like a tide. The banknotes of the Tiandi Bank are not flying around the sky like money. In the compartment, some spirited ghosts were talking like humans. The bunny girl is holding a tray of wine glasses, filled with extremely beautifully packaged wine. The audience nodded and shook their feet in response to the singing of the desert camels.

Really, as long as you don't care about their emptiness and reality, the presence and absence of colors, this place is exactly the same as all the nightclubs Qin Ye has been to.

"I stepped onto the desert boat, with a pipe and hourglass on my back, and a pot of spirits in my hand!"

"The long old road is long and long, I can't say that it is full of joys, angers and sorrows, only the camel is still busy..." The singing gradually lowered, and the atmosphere of the audience was finally relieved. Several student-like ghosts jumped off the stage. , Put on a few dancers in suits and leather caps.

The next moment, the just soothing atmosphere was instantly ignited with the advent of the chorus, and on the stage, a band with pale long hair and extremely avant-garde costumes slammed. The white dry ice snorted and rushed into a sea of ​​clouds and smoke, and countless ghost hands were raised in the air, shouting hoarsely with the band.

"Day and night intertwine, so enchanting and graceful, wasted time and self, too many lost paths ahead..."

Qin Ye was stunned for a full minute before he was relieved.

This Nima... is too advanced with the times, right?

No...this is indeed a clubhouse, there is nothing wrong with it, there is no problem with giving this card. But don’t you really think it’s different from the previous invitation mode? The graphics cards are all different.

"Handsome guy." At this moment, a cold touch appeared on Qin Ye's lower abdomen. He was stunned to look at the face of a Guazi. When she was alive, a female ghost whose appearance was absolutely over eighth points, her hand was already covered by him. In the indescribable part, the index finger gently outlines the shape on the trouser seam, and smiles: "This is the first time? It's pretty handsome. Whose corpse was borrowed? Just died? It's a shame to be so handsome..."

This Nima...

Qin Ye really wants to wave his hand to get to know the other party, please warm your hands?

He looked at each other coldly, his expression changed from smiling, to stiff, to trembling, and finally opened his mouth suddenly, about to scream, only three seconds.

"Live...Um...Live...Woo!!" Before he could call out, a pale hand covered her mouth. The woman kicked her limbs wildly, her eyes widened, her hand pointed at Qin Ye, and the word "live" did not exclaim.

"Madam, this is the host's distinguished guest." It was a paper man who covered her mouth. Unlike the previous invitation, this paper man wore a very crudely painted black suit with a ridiculously divided head. It was obvious that the artist was not technically skilled, and the facial features were not in the right proportions. Under the dazzling light, it only makes people feel hairy.

It can be seen to the naked eye that the female ghost turned into a green and white yin air in the hands of the paper-struck people. The people around you have not seen it. The Zhazha man bowed respectfully: "My lord, please come with me, the master invites you."

Qin Ye nodded, and Yin Ling saw the paper-stick man automatically let go and walked to the noisy corner. Only then did he realize that there was a layer on top.

Go up the spiral staircase and get a panoramic view of the first floor. Just behind the dance floor, there is a two-meter pit. The lights were too demon to see before. And in this pit...Four silver chains were immersed in it, and trails of pure and extremely yin air were winding up like a cloud of smoke.

"This is..." Qin Ye moved his eyes, suppressing the fluctuating mood. A layer of cold sweat on the palm of your hand!

Too familiar...

Pure and vigorous. This kind of Yin Qi... is a fragment of Yan Luo Yin!

Just now!

Boom...

With a dull sound, like a bell ringing, something suddenly moved under the pit. In the next second, the Yin Qi tsunami like a flood rushed into the audience. Under the purest Yin Qi in the underworld, the atmosphere of the audience reached the highest point instantly! Ghost cries one after another!

In the clamor of hundreds of ghosts, the fragment of Yan Luoyin on Qin Ye's chest seemed to suddenly have life, and his heart jumped like a thump. At the same time, in the room on the second floor, a powerful yin air exploded, and with an unbelievable doubt, it instantly settled on him.

Swipe it! ! Qin Ye's clothes suddenly swayed and fell gently.

At this moment, like a storm opened instantly, and he was standing in the center of the storm's eye.

"This is... Juhun?"

He is five or six meters away from the door.

The feet are rooted and can't move anymore.

I never thought that there would be a fragment of a supreme treasure in the underworld! And the only remaining Yincha, the sitting dragon in Baoan City, is even as Yin Qi as the puppet master! Surprisingly the soul level!

Quit?

Impossible, the other's eyes have locked on him. As long as he dared to go, all the ghosts in the audience would follow the order of the sitting dragon to pour water into the negative six underground floor.

In?

Under the gaze of an old yin chap of the soul-cutter level...Once the two fragments echoed again, there was a dead end on the spot!

"Friends, why haven't you come up yet?" Before he could think about it, a voice rang in his ear: "Don't you...you don't even want to meet your former colleagues?"

Damn...

In a dilemma, Qin Ye secretly clenched his fists, his palms were already cold. Lifted his foot and walked towards the second floor.

Open the door, and inside is a very modern room.

This is a terrace-like space with tempered glass on three sides. Two sofas are placed by the window, with a European-style long table in the center. The large crystal chandelier above the head was shining brightly, and on the side against the wall, there was a copy of Mona Lisa hanging.

In the corner of the wall, there is a rather delicate cabinet filled with books and tightly locked underneath. From the back, only one hand on the sofa can be seen, with three delicate rings.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yeqiang suppressed the chaotic mood, walked to the sofa, clasped a fist and bowed: "I've seen Qin Ye, the ghost servant, I've seen Shangguan Juhun."

There is no answer.

A few seconds later, I heard a deep voice: "You know what."

"When I first caught your yin qi, I couldn't believe it."

"Amidst such a big change as the underworld, there is still a bad survivor. It's more fantastic than One Thousand and One Nights."

Sand... the sofa turned around automatically. The entire Baoan City Yinsi leader finally came into Qin Ye's eyes.

This is a middle-aged person.

He is holding a glass of red liquid in his left hand, full of energy, wearing a straight suit, a snow-white shirt, and a hidden blue tie. Bright leather shoes.

Dark hair and a face with Chinese characters are of the type you will never remember when you see it on the road. Very ordinary looks.

If it weren't for the dark and gloomy aura that appeared from time to time in the other party's Qiqiao, Qin Ye would have thought that the other party was a successful person with a successful career.

Not bad.

He sat down and the other side's sofa turned around. Looking directly into his eyes, he smiled a few seconds later: "I'm very happy."

"Really."

"In this shattered world of the underworld, you can still see former colleagues. There is nothing more pleasant than this."

He stood up, walked to the bookcase, opened the drawer below, and inside was a layer of freezer: "What to drink?"

"There are almost all the famous wine brands you can call up here. From the second place SMIRNOFF Crown Vodka, to MOETCHANDON Moet and Chandon, Martell Martell. Maybe you want to try something else? My mixology The technology is very good."

"No, thank you." Qin Ye couldn't tell the violation. The other party's spoken English was quite good. How do you look at it?

"You have lost a great joy in life." The man took two bottles and blended them in his own cup. The golden liquor fell into the glass with a rich aroma, rippling like silk. He slowly said: "The official Cao Youdao. Starting two hundred years ago, he guarded Xihe Village. It just happened that the one-hundred-year term expired and he reached the level of Juxian and raised Guxian. The transfer order has not yet come down, and the prefecture is gone."

The two liquors mixed into a pale golden liquid. He sniffed it lightly, squinted his eyes comfortably, and pushed it in front of Qin Ye: "If the heavens don’t take it, they will take the blame. The official simply went directly. Arrived in Baoan City. It took decades to lay down this area. Fellow Taoists, what do you think?"

He opened his hands with a smile on his face, and behind him was a crazy dance floor, with money flying all over the sky. It seems to have a great sense of accomplishment.

Qin Ye didn't drink that glass of wine, and smiled: "It's very different from what I thought."

"Why is it different?" Cao Youdao leaned forward: "Is it the decoration style? Or the personal characteristics of the official? Xin Ding... a hundred inferiority, a hundred preferences, not what you think Everyone wanders in the street every night in a traditional costume."

He opened the cigar box, and there were five neatly arranged cigars wrapped in a blue ribbon inside. He picked up the scissors and said: "For example, I like to accept new things. I have to say that the world is becoming more and more convenient and better. I admire human beings more and more. Want?"

Qin Ye still shook his head.

Kacha...Cao Youdao cut the cigar in an orderly manner, and said lightly: "So, only by accepting new things can we keep pace with the times."

"Like you and me, you have to accept the legendary story of the destruction of the underworld. Accept it, and then find a way to live in it. For example...like me."

Pada...Zibao lighter made a fiery red mark, and the room smelled of cherry cigar. In the faint green smoke, Cao Youdao squinted at Qin Ye through the smoke: "Like me...enjoy this world and dominate this world."

He took a deep sip of his cigar, the cigarette **** is indeterminate: "This is an attempt. Now, I sincerely invite you to join me in this exploration. From your nod, the entire Baoan City, except me, you are Dominate."

Qin Ye picked up the cup and shook it, covering his volatile gaze, and whispered: "Where is the government?"

Cao Youdao smiled: "It's not a group of people, don't enter a house."

"How can living people understand our world?"

"Xin Ding, in the whole world, only you and me can understand each other. We...are the underworld!"