Yama Rising Chapter 539: : Quan Jinghao
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Leaving the police station, Qin Ye looked at his mobile phone. It was already 12 o'clock in the evening.
I have to say that the high-incidence area and the low-incidence area are two appearances. At night in South Korea, neon lights are soaring into the sky, and the streets are full of singing, which has the appearance of China. Rather than the current state of China, after seven o'clock, the door is closed and the whole world is dead.
Qin Ye was a little bit emotional, and found a hotel with Ichio Oda Nobuya. One person and one room. As soon as he entered the room, he opened a barrier and then took out the pen.
"Where is she?"
Bixian didn't respond, Qin Ye frowned and grasped the pen. In an instant, the entire arm seemed to have been injected with another life, and quickly began to write.
"You don't know?" Looking at the words written by the other party, Qin Ye's eyes were slightly cold, as if he had sensed his emotions, and the damaged ballpoint pen immediately wrote: "My lord, in the region of South Korea, there are people from China. Provincial University. This is the role of a judge. I can’t feel the other side’s breath throughout Korea. Unless... I’m in the same city."
"The closer the distance, the clearer I feel. In the battle with the black yasha and tengu, I was almost wiped out by them...Please forgive me."
Qin Ye nodded: "Being a pen immortal, you must have a lot of grievances during your lifetime. Are you attached to this pen? Show the spirit body, let the official see."
"Yes."
As the word was written, the ballpoint pen fell onto the paper with a snap. Then the yin wind gathered. A young figure appeared in front of Qin Ye.
The opponent's body was pale, which was a sign of being soaked in water for too long. His eyes were dark, and a line of blood and tears ran down from the black holes and eyes without eyeballs. Dark blood flowed out of his slightly opened mouth, and he looked at the world extremely ferociously.
He is not tall, about 1.7 meters, vaguely looking normal before he was born. She was also wearing an obscure suit and tie from a Korean middle school. It's just that the whole body and limbs are a little twisted, and some joints are even completely unscientifically twisted toward the opposite side.
What a strong resentment...
Qin Ye stared at the Yin Ling in front of him in amazement, and when the opponent appeared, the lights in the entire room went out with a snap. The next second, a vague sound appeared in the room.
Grungy... Grungy... Qin Ye frowned slightly, that was... the sound of people breathing underwater.
The spitting voice became more and more rapid, as if drowning in an invisible sea of blood. The whole body feels sticky and cold. But at this moment, a hoarse and stern young voice resounded in all directions.
"Help me..."
"I don't want to die...Dad...Mom...Save me..."
"Here...there is a devil...I don't want to die...I'm only fifteen years old..."
Is the resentment so great that it affects the real world... Qin Ye looked around, the darkness had passed for four or five seconds, and he could see clearly. Just around him, in the windows and in the mirror, the figure of the pen fairy appeared, his facial muscles trembled, and Qiqiao looked towards the outside world bleeding.
Hate everyone alive.
"After I died...I saw all the soul-like things around me attached to me, and instantly... it became the current position."
Situal impermanence?
What a powerful resentment... Qin Ye raised his eyebrows again. He found himself refreshing his judgment of the other party again and again, snapped his fingers, and the lights flashed again. Qin Ye looked at the mirror in front of him with interest. It was still the room reflected in it, but it seemed to be underwater, dimly.
Blurred, the pen fairy's hair and clothes are floating upwards, Qi Qiao bleeds and stares at him.
"According to the truth, people who are drowned will not have such great grievances." Qin Ye had no fear at all, and looked at the mirror in front of him with interest: "I thought Xia Jinse was wearing a peaceful ghost. It's a ghost like you... also, the boss of the Korean underworld is the judge. You can achieve impermanence and have not been caught by him. It means that you died miserably enough. What is your name?"
Bixian seemed to remember something, Senbai's teeth bit his lips, and he trembled: "Kwon Jinghao..."
"How did you die?" Qin Ye asked nonchalantly, opening a bottle of mineral water.
If it wasn't for Xia Jinse's possessed spirit, and he couldn't leave Xia Jinse for too long, he would have wiped the opponent long ago.
However, Quan Jinghao did not speak.
He just hung his head in silence, Qin Ye thought that the other party would not answer, and heard a hoarse voice: "Five years ago...Forget it, it's been too long...I don't want to mention..."
There is injustice between people and people, and there are ghosts and injustices. He did not intend to ask, but lay on the bed and nodded: "How long have you been with Li Zhenshu?"
Quan Jinghao is his best chess piece. It was also the first chess piece, and the fairy showed the way.
He has been with Li Zhenshu for a long time.
However...Li Zhenshu, also known as Xia Jinse, is truly a hero in her life. Actually sat in the pillar industry of Korea, Samsung's position as the king!
He is not interested in how one person and one ghost meet, but what is interested is... Xia Jinse meets a real ghost, then she will definitely look for related things!
And her status is so high... Few people in South Korea can outperform her. What she came into contact with... must be the real high-level demon hunter!
There... I'm afraid there is a true record of this living hell!
"Who has Li Zhensuk contacted before? When she dealt with the Black Yaksha, she said that she only had two bullets filled with the ashes of the saint. This thing...where did it come from?"
"I have been with Lee Jeong-sook for three years... He came into contact with these things in Seoul... a small church. Zion City Church..." Kwon Kyung-ho said hoarsely: "The pastor is called An Junho, a pious priest. ——You know, I only need to see if there is a spirit behind the other person to know if the other person is pious. Within ten meters of his side, there is no spirit."
"The church is not big, and An Junho is definitely not the person who really came into contact with Miss Li, Miss Li herself knows. He is a line, a high-ranking Korean Catholic, who gives Miss Li something through An Junho, or... Communicate something to Miss Li... They seemed to have an appointment, only through An Junho, but never met."
Qin Ye looked down and pondered, and said for a long time: "He has always been in the church of Zion City?"
"Always...never leave for five years."
"How is this church defensive?"
"Very low-end..." Quan Jinghao seemed to smile: "Two years ago, I ate a hypocritical priest, but I haven't found it yet."
Very good... Qin Ye tapped his finger on the bedside table for a long time before saying: "Incheon is about 50 kilometers away from Seoul. We will get up and head to Seoul tomorrow morning."
"Yes."
The next day, he got up at 8 in the morning and drove straight to Seoul in a taxi. Soon, a bustling city appeared on the horizon.
The capital of South Korea, Seoul!
Speaking of prosperity, it is far inferior to the East China Sea. China is a famous infrastructure madman. Seoul's urban hardware facilities are probably the level of China's second-tier cities, such as Suzhou and Hangzhou. Not even as good.
The streets are not wide, but they are very popular. What made Qin Ye's eyes even brighter... There are so many beautiful girls and thieves!
It is September, the peak of summer, and the streets of Seoul are full of beautiful and fashionable beauties, and they are also very trendy. Of course, it is not known whether it is the original one...
Heads are moving, all with yellow skin and black eyes, Qin Ye at first
There was some curiosity, and soon this curiosity turned into a habit.
It’s no different from Huaguo cities. If you have to say it, it’s words.
"It doesn't make a difference..." Wang Chenghao was lacking in interest and kept beeping: "That's it, the city center of Seoul is near Namsan, around Namsan, and Myeongdong is among them. There are many more. The school, Gyeongbokgung Palace, Changdeok Palace, and Changgyeong Palace are not far away...Huh? The direction our car is going...It seems to be Myeongdong? This national highway around the mountain seems to have been here last time? "
Qin Ye retracted his gaze from the car window and said lightly: "Dalin Apartment Phase I."
"It is located next to Seoul Yingbong Elementary School and Guangxi Middle School. Behind it is Winter Jasmine Park, Yingbong Mountain, and...Zion City Church."
"Lee Jung-sook has a house there. No one knows except Bixian. I can get the key. We will stay here temporarily while we are in Korea."
"There is... a house?!" The stupid son of the rich landlord's family was shocked: "Please pay attention to your quantifiers..."
"It's just one." Qin Yebai gave him a glance: "According to Bi Xian, there are eleven buildings in the first phase of Dalin Apartment, but there are actually twelve buildings, which are recorded as Building 6-B." /
He took out his mobile phone, looked for a map of Seoul to zoom in, found the map of Dalin Apartment Phase I, pointed to it and said, "6B is this building, and the owner of the whole building is named Kim Taejee. She is the best of Lee Jung Suk. One of the younger directors of Samsung, who is actually in charge is Lee Jung Sook. The layout of this house is different from other houses."
"The underground garage is huge, and each set is more than 150 square meters. More importantly, this is the only house in Dalin Apartment that can see the Han River without being blocked by the Zion City Church and two schools."
He swallowed his spit fiercely, and his arrogance as the son of the rich man was instantly wiped out.
People... can't be better than...
Think about how proud we are in Qingxi County, we were instantly scumbed in front of Sister Li...
Other people’s houses are counted by building...
Reluctantly flipped through the phone for a long time, and forcibly changed the subject: "There are so many churches in South Korea...There is a church next to each community...Catholic invasion..."
"Yeah..." Qin Ye turned his head and looked at the bustling car scene outside the window: "It may be... the living **** in Guangzhou City, Gyeonggi Province... or the full support of the Orthodox Church..."
At this moment, the car finally stopped. Dalin Phase I apartment has appeared in front of them.
Getting out of the car, the three of them all looked up at this apartment complex. There are not many Koreans, so the buildings are obviously separated from each other and the greenery is very good. Moreover, this community is not a real high-end community, but a mid-to-high-end community. Li Zhenshu understands the meaning of being hidden in the city.
Similar to the Huaguo Community, the doorman is basically a decoration. After entering the community with a few Korean aunts, they walked all the way to 6B.
The twenty-five-story building...The son of the rich man looked up again, swallowed his saliva, and began to secretly calculate whether his inheritance could be bought...Huh? I seem to have donated it!
6B is different from all floors. At its door, there is also an electronically locked FRP door.
"This building belongs to Miss Li." Bi Xian flew out and hid in Qin Ye's sleeve and said: "No one lives normally, each floor has its own decoration...The top floor is her The room is decorated in pure Chinese style, and the whole floor is open. If it is not for her permission and Jin Taj, no one can enter here."
"Password LREWI54#@. It's impossible for anyone to be there now, Jin Taji only comes once every six months. If there is no one, you can enter the password directly."
Qin Ye nodded and entered the password. Suddenly the LCD screen next to the electronic lock flickered. Just when he was about to enter, an elderly woman in her seventies, with extremely delicate makeup, appeared on it unpreparedly.
She didn't speak, and Qin Ye didn't expect anyone to be there. After a few seconds of silence, the other party finally spoke slowly, with incomparable alert: "Whose are you from?"