Yama Rising Chapter 509: :Wangui Yexing (2)
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Yin Si, yin wind screams, Qin Ye paces fast. I don’t know how long it took. When Wang Chenghao came up again panting, he immediately asked: "How is it?"
"Already, have assembled, finished!" Wang Chenghao said with his hands on his knees, panting. However, before he could finish speaking, Qin Ye jumped directly from the tower with a gloomy wind in front of him.
Usually I don’t do this kind of action because I want to create the appearance of obedience to the law, but now...who cares!
However, one thing remained in place.
That is the head of the gentian silver spear.
"Keep it, as long as there is no official, kill without mercy!" Qin Ye's voice floated in the wind.
Understanding the truth of the theory of yin and yang intercommunication, he has only one idea now, which is to immediately rush to the Yang room to see what the ghost gate is closed and what is going on in the night! This is closely related to the growth of ghosts in the underworld in the future, and there is no escape!
Boom! He landed directly in front of the city gate, and the thousands of yin soldiers in front of him were already waiting for him. Seeing him fall, the first Yin Ling said, "Qin Hades, the Eight Thousand Yin Soldiers of the Underworld are ready, please give your instructions."
In the battle of Pengqiu, there was not much left of the 100,000 army of the underworld, only more than 10,000. Now it has been directly transferred to half. He must ensure the safety of the underworld and the security of the other shore island.
"Okay." Qin Ye said with a sullen face and gritted his teeth: "Everyone, there is an urgent matter to tell everyone. That is...The Ghost Gate of Yangjian has been opened. Hundreds of thousands of Yin Ling is rushing to Wuyang from all directions . Suddenly, you immediately follow me to the Yangjian."
"My lord, what do you do?" The general arched his hands.
Qin Ye rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. Tonight, he always feels that nothing goes well. How to do it? Can he know how to do it? !
Never thought of dealing with the ghost gate before, and now... he can't handle it at all!
Alsace did not respond, nor did I listen to it. Dao Master Shura might know, but even if he doesn't want the demographic dividend of this Ghost Festival, he will never ask him.
Everyone was waiting for his answer, but he couldn't answer. When he hesitated, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Two figures floated in the distance. It is Alsace and Shura Taoist master.
It's finally here... Qin Ye took a deep breath, smiled and arched his hand towards the master of Shura Road, approaching Arthas and whispered: "Why don't you tell me that the ghost door is closed tonight?"
Alsace glanced at him calmly: "You are King Yama."
"You are in charge of the underworld."
"The opening of the three major ghost festivals has always been a convention. Why didn't you think about it? Or... you didn't think about it at all?"
Even if Qin Ye’s cheek is so thick, he feels burning badly at this moment. He was blocked with a mouthful of blood on his chest. After taking a few deep breaths, he said: "Okay, you can say anything. Now tell me how to guide Yin Ling Enter the ghost gate?"
Alsace was silent. It took a long time before faintly spoke: "There is no need to guide. Guimenguan invokes the Yin Qi from the underworld. If they feel this breath, they will automatically go. For Yin Ling, the high-level Yin Qi is their heaven, they don't have it. Room for choice."
"If you want to be safe, you can induce the deadly Yin Qi. However, now you have no time. The pure Yin Qi of the underworld is enough to attract ordinary Yin spirits."
Received an affirmative answer, Qin Ye's boulder only dropped a little. Wiped away the non-existent cold sweat: "Do me a favor."
"Huh?"
"I want to take Shura Dao Master to the Guimen Pass."
"Are you crazy?"
"No! Keep him here, I'm even more uneasy!" Qin Ye said categorically, "Just let him stand at the gate of the ghost and don't go out! Only by putting him by my side, I can feel at ease!"
"And you, help me watch him."
Alsace seemed to want to say something, but didn't say anything. He just looked at Qin Ye's eyes: "Have you decided?"
Qin Ye nodded: "Don't worry, he is a scared rat now. If you don't move, he will never move!"
Alsace smiled: "Okay."
"I hope you...don't regret it."
If you don't do it now, there is no chance of regret!
Qin Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the dark sky above his head, the blood-red cracks: "Everyone, suppress the ghost gate, rely on the monarchs."
"Wish to die for the netherworld!!" The answer in unison, in this empty Pengqiu is very clear.
Hope it won’t go wrong... Qin Ye took a deep breath, took the Asura Master and turned into a Yinfeng, and rushed forward. Behind him, a meteor of eight thousand underground palace Yin soldiers rushed back between the underground palace and the rift. , Forming a bright galaxy.
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At the same time, Canglan City.
Above the roof of a building, the Yatengu and the Black Yasha, with Li Zhenshu sandwiched in the center, staring at the vast ghost sea below.
The distance is not far, however, the ghost seems strangely unable to see them.
People who do not live or die are rejected by the two worlds and accepted by both worlds at the same time.
When... a melodious bell rings, a little straight. Yatengu and Heiyasha raised their heads at the same time and looked towards the dark sky.
"In the middle of the night, the yin and yang change...Be prepared, the ghost gate will open, within half an hour."
"Hu...some...weird..." Ya Tiangou narrowed his golden eyes and said hoarsely: "Why...not yet, call... the defending Yin soldier?"
Hei Yasha's expression is also extremely solemn: "Yes...According to the truth, there should be yin soldiers patrolling at this time. We just need to grab the leader and flee immediately. The ghost riots in Canglan City were triggered by the way. They have nothing to do. Kung Fu chased us, and...The Ghost Festival has a thousand years of history. The underworld sent by the underworld will not exceed the judge, and our chance of leaving is not small..."
He didn't finish his words.
As soon as the voices were not over, Hei Yasha and Yatengu turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of Wu Yang shockedly.
Swipe...a yin wind, from nowhere, blows their clothes and dances wildly, a feeling that makes their hearts stop, mixed in the wind and howling.
The rift of hell...opened...
In the golden pupils of the Yatengu, countless images suddenly appeared. He saw...saw a dilapidated construction site. And in the center of the construction site, in a huge hole of 10,000 square meters, the strong Yin Qi has spread out from below the steel bars like substance, and the steel bars above, like tofu, have broken and fell into the abyss.
Wow, la la la... Around the huge pit, the ground collapsed every inch and fell, and in the center of the huge pit, something... was about to break out of the ground!
"Hu...not in Canglan City!" He stood up abruptly: "Hu...in...Wuyang! The Yellow River...hoo! Into the sea!"
"Go!!" Hei Yasha grabbed Li Zhenshu, and at the same time took out a small Buddha lamp.
The Buddha lamp was on, and a deep green glow appeared in the center, as if an endless soul was imprisoned. His hands quickly formed seals, and as they pressed together, at this moment, their speed directly exceeded the speed of sound! Only the afterimage can be seen in midair!
This kind of speed...I'm afraid I can reach Wuyang City in 20 minutes!
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