Yama Rising Chapter 503: : Dozens of seconds back
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The sky is shining, and the ground is full of shadows and spirits, raising their heads, as if from these fireworks, I have seen the National Days, the festivals, and the days of my relatives. Obviously, the sky should be boiled back, but at this moment, the whole city is silent.
It seems that through these fireworks, we are saying goodbye to life.
It seems like... I want to see through the gorgeous sky, walk through him, and see the scenery of the sun.
The brilliance of the five flavors.
Excitement and excitement, sadness and emotion, longing and unrestrainedness, intertwined into a long river called moving, flowing slowly through each soul.
"I...respected..." an old man said hoarsely, closing his eyes with emotion. Every salute at this moment, without any light, is so soft.
"Netherworld is not Kongmo..." A middle-aged man also muttered to himself and looked at the sky: "Maybe...we will really get better and better..."
"Hope...every year there is today, year after year there is the present..." A young female Yin Ling couldn't help smiling, her hands folded in prayer: "This is the netherworld... the real netherworld, maintained, It is the dignity of the deceased. This... is where the deceased should go."
"The end of the hole... it's too far..."
The fire tree and the silver flowers are combined, the golden bridge is opened, and the festive atmosphere is instantly strong. And just above the four city walls, four sets of illusory numbers have quietly appeared in the radiant sky.
7200.
There are only seven thousand two hundred seconds left before the Zhongyuan Festival!
Every time the number changes, it affects the hearts of countless Yinlings. They wait anxiously, and they look forward to it eagerly. I watched the time go from 7200, to 4000, to 2000, to 1000, and finally... stepped into one hundred.
"Ninety-nine." Just as time entered double digits, I didn't know who it was, and shouted hoarsely.
The voice is very faint and loud. However, when it jumped to ninety-eight, the earth-shaking "Ninety-eight!!" represented the entire Pengqiu Yinling, who had joined the countdown event.
"Ninety-seven!!"
"Ninety-six!!!" "Ninety!!!" "Eighty-nine!!!"
I have never felt that every time a number beats, it affects the soul of a person so much. The cry from the heart of 20 million yin spirits makes the fireworks lose their sound. They still burst into the sky brilliantly, sprinkling all kinds of fireworks, hot and beautiful. However, it can't be compared with the earth-shattering countdown below.
The first Zhongyuan Festival in a hundred years, a festival that belongs exclusively to the Kingdom of Kings, has already exploded in their hearts...
The monotonous entertainment, the festivals that have never been seen before, the yearning of the sun...it will come naturally, tonight, it is destined to be remembered in the annals of the underworld.
7200 seconds have passed. How fast is the last hundred seconds? Soon, time entered twenty, fifteen, and finally... it came to the ten second countdown when the blood was boiling!
If we say that there were some old Yin Ling before, and the middle-aged Yin Ling did not participate in his own identity. But now, driven by a raging fire in all directions, even if they can't help joining the roaring army, as the numbers beat, they shout for decades of desire.
"Ten!!!"
Under the fireworks, countless faces smiled and excited, shouting out this number with all their strength.
The last ten seconds.
Netherworld, Di Ting suddenly opened his eyes. Suddenly, countless golden lights burst out of the fate that was in the air. The names written on it fluctuated like ripples. In the end, they all gathered under the fate's pen, turned into black ink, and turned slowly.
"It's started." Above it, a calm male voice came down, and he looked down, as if he could penetrate the nether world and see everything in the underworld.
For a long time, he smiled freely: "This kid... does a good job."
"He is a leader who keeps pace with the times." This sentence, I heard that I am convinced.
: "I am not surprised that he can do this."
The man smiled and said: "You will bear the heart to be a generator?"
"It's only two days." Ding Ting shook his tail, and said indifferently: "What's the big show tonight...Dangdang generator? Even if he is compensated...the actors are already in place and the stage is It has been set up, it is really looking forward to..."
"Nine!!" At the same time, cheers resounded through the clouds, shaking the earth and the entire Pengqiu ground was trembling.
Wow...In front of the city wall, a team has long been waiting for the Yin Soldiers here to separate like a tide. The Yin Ling group has been divided into dozens of columns. Between each column is blocked by a wooden barrier with ten temples carved on it. Yama's great achievements. Between each column, there is a gap of three meters, and at this moment it is full of Yin Ling.
Swipe...At the same time, Yang Jian, Canglan City, two pairs of eyes opened in the dark night.
"Li Zhenshu, are you ready?" Hei Yasha asked Li Zhenshu who was holding a glass of wine and looking out the window.
"Of course." Li Zhenshu said without looking back: "The last nine seconds, after that...there will be the night walks of the whole China. If you want to die, I will go and take a look. Anyway...I can't die. ."
Hei Yasha did not answer her, but looked at Yatengou, licked his lips, and said hoarsely: "At twelve o'clock, the ghost gate is closed, all the ghosts are sensitive, just follow where the ghosts go. In the past, ghost gates were bound to be found. And ghost gates can’t be guarded by evil. If you catch one, we will leave immediately. Don’t fall in love, remember."
Even the unafraid ghost like Yatengu nodded solemnly at this moment.
Thousands of ghosts in the night travel in China...This is a crazy idea to let your hair fall down when you think of it!
Of course... time does not wait for me!
"Eight!!!" The underworld, with this shout, the closed door finally made a sigh. As if pouring a scoop of boiling water in this piece of boiling oil, it burst instantly!
Swipe... the yin wind blows from the front, violently like a tide, blowing all the flags on the sixth floor of the Palace of Mirrors and hunting.
Qin Ye is here.
Holding the railing with both hands, this is the only place to overlook the city.
Fireworks and wildfires fly together, and the streamers are full of colors.
What a splendid Pengqiu is now all in sight. All the Yinling's excitement and excitement turned into waves, wave after wave rushed into his heart.
Let's do it... Just break it...
At this moment, this thought quickly appeared in his mind, and then immediately settled.
He didn't turn on his cell phone.
He knew that Yang Jian must have called him desperately, but... when things came, he realized that he really didn't want to leave.
He wanted to stand by and watch the drama he was leading.
Looking at Pengqiu... from today to glory.
And... the Taoist hasn't arrived yet, he must be here waiting for him!
As the master of the Yin Division. As the owner of Pengqiu, this is the friendship of landlords.
Put a mansion in Pengqiu, no matter what, he can't feel at ease.
"Seven!!" The screaming of the earth and the mountains came from all directions, the voice was so great, it spread out thousands of meters directly. And just a thousand meters away, a sedan chair carried by a line of paper-stitched people floated towards Pengqiu without a single foot.
In the sedan chair sits a middle-aged man with a pale face. However, he is full of the breath of a man.
After hearing this sound, he couldn't help raising the curtain, and then, he saw the far end, the end of the ground, the all-lit scene.
Countless lights of ghost fire illuminate the earth brightly. One after another weird buildings rose from the ground. Behind them is the huge Pengqiu giant city.
Like the only master of the Yinsi land.
"This..." After a pause, he swallowed hard and looked there in disbelief.
He can feel the crowd in the city boiling, however, this is not a rebellion, but
Excitement that can't be concealed.
How could this be?
According to his inference, the new underworld should not have such a great energy, but now, what falls into his eyes is a prosperous age. Far surpassing the three provinces of the Northeast under his command, and even... catching up with the ancient Shangyuan Festival!
At this moment, there was a strong shake in his heart. After watching for ten seconds, he retracted his gaze and lowered the curtain.
The next second, the sedan chair exploded. He didn't even wait, turning into a yin wind, and headed straight for Pengqiu.
He wants to see what kind of underworld this is!
This underworld...is there enough strength to make him surrender!
"Three!!" When this shout was heard, many ghosts' voices became hoarse. Just in front of them, the city gate slowly opened. The gates of the four major walls are by no means one, but nine consecutive gates, one big and eight small,
After stepping through the city gate, you will see the nine arch bridges. In front of you, there is a radiant dream world!
"Leader! Mr. Qin's phone can't get through! It shows that he is not in the service area!" At the same time, in Yang Jian, Wu Yang Special Investigation Office, Wu Wenqing took the phone in astonishment and reported to Zhou Xianlong anxiously.
Zhou Xianlong did not speak, but looked at each other with Mo Changhao.
Finally... is it today...
You didn't even show up... Are you ready to tear your face completely...
"Let's get started." He closed his eyes. In the meeting room, all the captains of the Wuyang Special Investigation Office were all present. With this sentence, they all stood up and gave a military salute: "Yes!"
On the Mid-Year Festival, the night of ghosts, three seconds later, the entire China...will become a world of ghosts.
The festival of the dead, the death of the living-if they are not careful enough.
Tonight...I don't know how many large-scale spiritual worlds will erupt. Walking on the empty streets, you don't need to look at both sides, they are all wandering natural spirits.
This has been the case for the past ten years. No one has ever seen a ghost gate. These natural spirits will linger all the way to dawn and night, until these two days have passed.
"All the investigators of ghosts and ghosts are responsible for the major streets and communities in the city. The supernatural cordon will be opened on time at 12 o'clock. Mr. Mo and I are in charge of the Maoyuan site. Minister Wu, you have been calling Qin Ye, Until he answers the phone!"
Zhou Xianlong stood up, took a deep breath, and arched his hands towards everyone: "Everyone, treasure."
"Come back alive."
"I don't want to see your souls in the Mid-year Festival next year,"
"Yes!!!"
"One!!" At the same time, the twelve o'clock bell finally rang in the Lijing Palace, and the cheers of the whole city reached its peak at this moment.
With this shout, the gate of the underworld opened suddenly. The ghost in the front screamed and rushed out, but they were immediately stunned.
What appeared before their eyes was a splendid world that had never been thought of!
Boom! ! !
At this moment, the entire Jifu, Bao'an and Pengqiu, were separated by several provinces, but at the same time they made a deafening roar.
No ordinary Yinling can hear it.
Only over impermanence can be heard.
Qin Ye, Arthas, Oda Nobunaga... in different urban areas of China, looking at the sky at the same time.
A blood-colored crack appeared in the sky at some unknown time, and the two cities burst into a magnificent dark tide, rushing into the sky!
"Finally...began..." Netherworld, Di listen to stand up with emotion: "Cui Jue's theory of yin and yang interchange: there will be some in the underworld, and there will definitely be in the yang, just like the ancient capital of 酆, there will also be the capital of yang in the yang... …"
"Now, there is Pengqiu Giant City, Baoan Lair, and Zhongyuan Festival...Qin Hades, you never thought, what will appear in Yangjian?"
"For a hundred years, the ghost gate opened again. Tonight...will be recorded in the annals of history. And you...must have never thought of this...after all...you can't even remember the specific content of the theory of yin and yang... "