Yama Rising Chapter 485: : Warning

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This is impossible!

He overturned his idea in an instant.

After Fengdu collapsed, the Yin Qi was blocked, unless there was a bad time, it was impossible to get in. Dao Master Shura was only inquiring about the periphery, so he didn't dare to go.

However, the difference between the yang and the Yin is no longer walking on the ground. This is a fact of iron!

This shows that the underworld is not enough, and there is no strength to control the Yangjian—this is the common inference of the three Taoists. But if it's not like this...

Kakaka...His hand has already drawn white marks on the armrest. If that's not the case...Isn't he dying now? !

No...It's a dance of three ghosts, all at the same time...

The underworld just doesn't have time to deal with them...So what is the underworld doing? By the way... the dynasty is changing... the underworld is changing! The third king of Yama takes office, is that true?

The nail has pierced the wood, but before he could speak, Zhang Zeguang tried his best to whisper: "Shanhaiguan is located in Wuyang. There are 20 million Yin Ling and millions of Yin soldiers. Sit in town. There was a small chaos before the underworld, but the chaos that Mr. He thought was so messed up, and the flames were everywhere, I am afraid it is still far away."

Card! Dao Master Shura's nails pierced into the handrail, and his soul was jumping wildly.

Thank you...he wanted to get away when he heard the name, but...where to go?

The three provinces of Northeast China?

Liu Yu is behind, the Beijing-Tianjin wing joint defense is in front, and Dongshan has the truth to sit down again... That scale is a warning. What should I do...

Are they true?

He was upset. Over the past hundred years, he began to hide, and later raised the flag. At this moment, his heart seemed to have returned to the time when he had just escaped from the underworld and was full of fear.

The familiar names reverberated in his mind again. He suddenly felt...not enough.

Even if the king of Yama really came in person...not enough!

Hearing is fictitious, seeing is believing!

"Take it down." He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

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Swiping...in the sun, Qin Ye opened his eyes abruptly.

There is a video conference today and all judges must be connected to answer. At the same time convey the spirit. At this moment, he was sitting in the conference hall of the Special Investigation Office, listening to the teleconference with Wu Wenqing and others. Of course, there is a notebook in front of you.

"Mr. Qin, what's the matter?" Wu Wenqing, who was sitting beside him, asked in a low voice.

Qin Ye shook his head. It was just during the break of the meeting. He quietly left and went to the bathroom.

All six compartments are closed, only one is open. After he entered, he immediately sealed the surroundings with a disguised infuriating energy. Afterwards, he carefully took out the Yan Luo Yin fragment from his chest.

Om... the fragments started, shaking slightly. He stared at this fragment solemnly, something that had never happened before.

Crystal clear

The fragment is divided into multiple sides, and at this moment, each side is printed with a picture, but before he can see it clearly, it disappears immediately.

He seemed to see two monsters surrounded by countless ghosts. It was definitely not a Chinese ghost. Among the ghosts surrounding each other, there were the bridesmaids, the snow girls, the sliding scoops, the boy of Ibaraki, the mountain grandmother, and the prostitutes of Mao... forming a circle. Kilometres of yin wind whirlpool ran across the sun, wherever it passed, flesh and blood flew across, and yin spirit collapsed.

"Hyakki Yakyuu?" He looked at this side puzzledly, and muttered, "Hyakki Yakyuu that happened in China? This is impossible. Impermanence will cost a great price to enter, this level... I'm afraid it's better than Arthas. Is it the Lich King Ner'zhul's own deity... Well... Is it a Japanese high-level ghost?"

He frowned and squinted his eyes for two seconds, and then he was more puzzled: "No, this is the Hyakki Yakou that happened in the sun... Isn't this a ghost comic? How could this happen?"

Shaking his head, he looked at another picture and just glanced at it, making him sweat on his back.

In that picture, Xia Jinse, whose alias is Li Zhenshu, pointed a gun at herself, then... shot a shot without hesitation!

How could this be?

Qin Ye suddenly stood up from the toilet, staring at the fragments in his hand in amazement, what's going on?

He immediately looked at other fragments. On one side, he saw that he was walking on a bustling street, surrounded by colorful lights, and beside him was a figure he had never seen before.

Wearing the official uniform of the Song Dynasty, there are only two red dots in the eye sockets, which looks respectful. However, he only glanced at it and felt cold from head to bottom of his feet.

An unknown horror, even rushed out through Yan Luoyin's picture. It seemed that at this moment, someone was lying on his back, licking his neck gently.

There was a shudder all over, he was about to watch other scenes, and suddenly, there was a sound of dong dong dong next door.

"Who?" Qin Ye immediately clenched Yan Luoyin and put it in his pocket, with hatred in her heart that she almost cursed her mother, removed the infuriating barrier, and gritted his teeth.

"Brother...did you bring paper..." A rather embarrassed voice came. Qin Ye rolled his eyes and dropped a pack of facial tissues under the door.

Who!

Afterwards, he sat on the toilet, pressed his brows lightly, and began to think.

The scenes just now, I don't know why, always scared him. It seems...destined to happen.

Xia Jinse will die?

A Hundred Ghosts Night Walk will erupt in Hua Guoyang?

Who is that terrible being next to me?

Shaking his head, he opened the door irritably and walked out.

He didn't see it. In the bathroom, all the doors across the room were all sitting with men in black suits. They didn't go to the toilet, and sat on the toilet lid as leisurely as Qin Ye. It's just that there is an ultra-thin computer on all laps.

The moment Qin Ye went out, their fingers moved like enclaves. I don't know what brand of keyboard this is, but there is no sound at all.

The interface is a chat software, neither cut nor silent. There are only ten people in this software. A——H’s number, and... Zhou Xianlong, Mo Changhao, and the ID of a numbered boss.

He left--A.

He was not in the toilet when he detected a fluctuating Qi. But when the infuriating barrier is opened, we dare not try to touch the judge's self-protection, I am afraid it will cause an overreaction-C.

The monitor cannot see through. He is very cautious. Something important must have happened just now. I asked him to borrow paper, his tone was quite impatient

Annoying, this is a tone reaction that people will only appear after being disturbed by thinking deeply. In addition, according to the surveillance screen in the conference room, no one touched him just now. There is no information on his mobile phone. In other words, I suspect that he has a way to obtain information without using communication tools, similar to telepathy-B.

Zhou Xianlong's handwriting finally appeared: You are doing very well.

But remember that he has not done anything unfavorable to us at the moment. The only exception is probably the death of Li Jixi. If you can, I don't want you to take an excessive approach. What we need to wait is the timing. Boss, do you have any instructions? ——Zhou Xianlong.

After several seconds, two words appeared on the screen: No.

When a privileged organization really made up its mind to investigate, that kind of magical and unpredictable, even Qin Ye could not compare with these well-trained professionals.

He didn't know all of this, but flew directly to the Nether Realm. Before he came, Diting raised his finger, and his fate and writing disappeared.

"What's the matter?" Ding listened to Qin Ye and glanced at Qin Ye. EMMMM...without Mu Tian Liao, he suddenly turned his head and pointed at Qin Ye with his butt.

...Such a realistic meaning made Qin Ye wonder why she was trembling with fear, rolled her eyes gracefully, rubbed her hands and smiled: "Something...then, my Yan Luo seal fragment just now, There are different pictures on each aspect, why?"

Die listens at this moment and is very glad that he has turned his head.

It is worthy of being the supreme artifact. Even if there are only fragments, you can feel that someone is manipulating fate... Is he suspicious already? No...Even if there is no doubt, Yan Luoyin Fragment will remind you from time to time afterwards, after all...that is the highest artifact...

It frowned deeply, and it took a long time to calmly say: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Qin Ye raised his brows and looked at Di listen. He always felt that there was something wrong with the other party's words.

"I don't know everything, nor can I be omnipotent. Yama Luo Yin is not something I can touch. Only Yama Kings of the past can touch. How can I know."

Qin Ye didn't speak. He still remembered the palpitations at the moment he saw the picture, as if it would happen soon.

"Something else?"

Qin Ye feels more and more that she feels right, listening to it... as if she doesn't want to stay with herself more?

He has been alone in the world for a hundred years, and he is extremely sensitive to any emotions.

"There is something else." He raised his eyebrows and gently pressed his eyebrows and said: "It will be the Zhongyuan Festival soon. This is the first Zhongyuan Ceremony held in the underworld, so...some places would like you to help.

Chinese Yuan Festival...

Turning his back to his true listening, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Destiny... has it turned so fast...

In fact, it couldn't figure out how to make Qin Ye the real Yama King in just ten days.

Dead?

Impossible, as far as it knows, such people will appear anywhere in the country after they die. If it was Lee Jung Sook, it would be easy to handle it. South Korea would be that big in total, but once Qin Ye died, 1.5 billion people would undoubtedly find a needle in the sea.

It has speculated that the greatest possibility is a change in mentality.

Ten days...How can it be possible to complete a hundred-year mentality change?

It is Qin Ye's own estimate that it will take a year for the change, and no one knows himself better than himself. Only ten days, less than twenty days... How can fate do it?

Too many people have been involved now, and their status is not low. In the future... how many more people will be involved?