Yama Rising Chapter 542: : The dead priest

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Kim Taj stared at him for a long time before saying: "You won't kill me?"

"Do you think you still have the conditions for bargaining?" Qin Ye replied lightly: "If we say, we can continue to talk about it at first. But now it is destined to be impossible."

King Taj's lips almost bite out blood.

Repentance spreads like a tide. Why is it okay to provoke these monsters...Even the parish didn't say anything to them. If she had known that these people did not belong to the world, she would never have made such a stupid decision!

But now... what can I do?

For an instant, she suddenly felt that the fate of living people was so fragile.

"An Junhao is dead..." After biting her teeth for a long time, she took a deep breath and said.

An Junho is dead?

Qin Ye frowned slightly, so many things happened in this month and a half? Understand... She thinks that if I were Li Zhensuk's person, then it would be impossible not to know the news of An Junho's death. After all, she knew...Plus there are too many people who want Li Zhensuk's life, so to speak... Is she really Li Zhensuk's loyal dog?

Yes, you have finished the talents of the seventh world, right? Kim Taejee is definitely not a good stubborn, but she can do this for Lee Jung Sook? The judge under his own stunned himself every day, without awe! This...the gap is slightly bigger...

However, before he could finish thinking about it, Kim Taeji's next sentence made him instantly dignified.

"Dead...twelve years."

"Twelve years ago, there was a car accident and he died on the spot. I, Miss Li, personally buried him. Half of my body was gone, and the Master of Convergence couldn’t make it up. Miss Li personally went to the United States to hire a senior Convergent Master. Reluctantly let the other party have a complete body to bury, I can't remember it wrong!"

Her voice trembled a little, but her eyes looked straight at Qin Ye. As if saying: Then, how did you see An Junhao?

"It's impossible!" As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ye heard a sigh of relief in Qin Ye's ear: "I have seen An Junhao with my own eyes! He is definitely a living person!"

Jin Taji couldn't hear Penxian's voice, what else did she want to say. Qin Ye waved his hand and said to Bi Xian with a voice that the other party could not hear: "Are you sure?"

Before Bi Xian spoke, Qin Ye looked at the dark sky outside with a faint gaze, and slowly said: "I guess, you know that there is someone behind An Junhao, and the rank is not low, you should not dare to test with Yin Qi His pulse, breathing."

Bixian suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something.

Qin Ye continued: "I don't know if the other party has a heartbeat, pulse, and breathing. There are so many ways to let people walk... so many. Moreover, he has been dead for so long. You have only followed Li Zhenshu in the last three years. I don't know it is normal. . Finally, you said that there is no spirit around him. Of course... how could the spirit cling to the dead?"

"You mean..." Bi Xian's voice trembled a little.

Qin Ye nodded gently: "I mean, the negotiations with Li Zhenshu in the past twelve years are probably... the living dead."

"And he is a very high-ranking living dead, at least impermanent."

Bi Xian took a deep breath: "Are you sure?"

Qin Ye didn't speak, he was not sure about the answer, but the timeline was completely consistent!

First of all, the probability of Tsar Arturu's shot is as high as 80%. Liuyu District Judge, without Yan Luoyin, doesn't know the role of Hell. He believes in Taoism and Confucianism, while Korean citizens are Catholic! He wants to establish a mansion and build a nation, relying on the faith of the people, and it is also Catholicism!

In a mere one year, how can he make people believe? Believe to the extent of opening a mansion?

What about nonsense?

It must have been a plot for a long time... Qin Ye picked up the wine glass and shook it lightly, his mind was already roughly

Patch together a line.

Liu Yu has wanted to be an independent country for too long... But Japan dare not. It does not have the strength to protect Liu Yu. However, Tsar Atulu is different, backed by the entire Christianity, the first dungeon under the four dungeons, there are countless elite soldiers and powerful generals. Not to mention anything else, just the ghosts called "Emperors" in the world history books have two in their hands-Tsar Peter the Great and Tsar Ekaterina the Great.

He definitely has the strength to shelter Liu Yu when China is weak!

The terrain of the Korean peninsula is too dangerous. It faces Japan to the east, China to the west, Russia to the north, and Tsushima Strait to the south... Tsar Arturu has no reason to be indifferent. He didn't move before because he didn't dare to move. Now China has not spoken out for decades and is not appearing on the world stage. Even if he dare not occupy it, he dares to test.

"It was a hit with Liu Yu..." He murmured a sip of the wine, feeling the fragrance of the wine, and continued thinking: "And forging miracles and creating legends, this can't be a year Just finish the work. Unless there is someone who is right at the time and place and... the Tsar makes a cross-border move. It looks like he is leaving Vladivostok. He wants to help Liu Yu open the mansion, and the planning time is definitely not short."

"It's very likely...I started planning twelve years ago, and his'script's theme happened to be living corpses, high-level living dead, who can't be seen without touching the flesh... both time and elements. It makes sense."

"Finally, Li Zhensuk has a special status. He approached her with a high-level living dead, and let her serve as the link between the underworld and the Yang. I am Liu Yu and I will do the same... It should be like this... Then, will An Junhao still In the church of Zion?"

This is his first key to unlock the situation in Korea.

From him, we can know what shocking script Atulu wrote, which is worth covering up by the South Korean government. Even if the door is not opened, clues can be found.

"It would be great if I could get the'miracle' written by Aturu's own hand..." Opening his eyes and straightening his thoughts, he looked at Kim Tae-ji: "How does Miss Li contact Pastor An Junho?"

"I don't know..." Jin Taji sighed slightly: "I don't even know... She has been in contact with a dead person for more than ten years!"

Thinking of this, she burst into flames!

Looking at the buried person with my own eyes... and they are still in contact for more than ten years! After all... who are you contacting?

Is it crazy, or the world?

Qin Ye frowned.

"My lord, is there a problem?" Bi Xian whispered: "Why...Shall we go to the church to catch the other party?"

"Stupid." Qin Ye snorted coldly: "Now when Hanyang is founded, the nerves of Yin and Yang are tense. Who do you want us to notice?"

"An Joon-ho was chosen to contact Lee Jung-sook's level of figure, and the figures behind him must go straight to Liu Yu, or the summit of the Orthodox Church. We acted without authorization, and believe it or not, it will be exposed immediately... You have been in Korea for a long time. , I don’t know how to write the so-called "Yan Luo"? Use judges to judge Yan Luo?"

Bixian paused, and said aggrieved: "But...I didn't feel the Yin Qi of Yama level..."

"He is definitely not in Korea now, but it does not mean that his cronies are not in Korea..." Qin Ye also felt heartbroken, IQ, IQ...Why does he always have a feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold and being able to talk to himself normally? Is it really only Lee Jung-sook...Look at one of his two subordinates, they should be taxed IQ...

For a long time, he said solemnly: "To find An Junhao, we can't take the initiative, he has to take the initiative!"

"Only when he came to us and let the living dead reappear in the sun, he would know...how to avoid the surveillance of South Korea or Russia."

"My lord, what do you do?"

Qin Ye didn't speak

It took a long time to look at Jin Taji: "You don't know that Miss Li is in contact with Pastor An, right? So... Is there any place upstairs that she didn't let you in?"

Kim Taji thought for a while, her eyes flashed: "Really..."

"You come with me."

Qin Ye followed Jin Taji out of the 24th floor. As soon as he came out, he saw countless camouflage patterns lying on the corridor. And a dark figure exuding a cloud of sky, holding his head, respectfully awaiting Qin Ye's arrival.

Kim Taj bit her lip, forcing herself not to scream. Tonight... She saw something she never wanted to touch!

"Not dead?"

"I don't dare to kill without an adult's order." Nobuya Oda replied respectfully.

Qin Ye nodded, not even looking at these people, and pressed the 25th floor button. Jin Taji paled, but did not lose his temper, and immediately followed.

The 25th floor will be here soon.

This is a floor with pure Chinese decoration...No, a very large room.

Elegant and luxurious, luxury is not obvious, but if you look carefully at any item, it is exquisitely carved, costly, and the wood is absolutely expensive.

But now no one has the mind to look at these, and followed Jin Taji to turn in. After passing a few shining walls, in front of him... is a closed house.

"It's here."

Qin Ye looked around and found that the house has no windows, only a door. On the door, there is a nine-pillar Luban lock.

He was about to reach for the lock, and Jin Taji immediately said: "No! This lock is connected to the indoor surveillance. As long as you touch the fingerprint of Miss Li, the contents of the house will be destroyed immediately!"

So... Qin Ye nodded, simple.

The next second, his figure turned into a yin wind, and in a blink of an eye he flew down. Outside the room, only the sound of Jin Taji taking a breath and leaning against the wall was heard.

He didn't care about Kim Taj's psychological shadow area, he looked at the room with interest.

In the room... there is nothing.

No... except for a clean dressing table in the middle, nothing.

The dressing table is of Chinese style, just like the old lady. There was a blood-red curtain hanging around, because there was no wind, the curtain was hanging low.

There is a candle in front of the mirror, with only half left. There is also a white jade comb. He could imagine that a person sitting here combing his hair alone, without a trace of light around him, the dim candlelight could only find the light of his face. Then the red curtain swayed all around... This is simply the scene of a ghost film!

"What did she do with these things?" He opened the drawer curiously, it was dusty and there was nothing.

Just as he picked up the comb, there was a sudden pause.

This is not jade...

This is...human bone!

Shu Lala... Just when he picked up the human bone, he inexplicably heard... a whiff of wind?

In this room, the temperature starts to drop strangely, and it's fast!

"This is..." He looked at the human bone comb, then at the dressing table and candles, and suddenly realized.

"Channeling."

"She actually arranged a psychic ritual in her room? Xia Jinse... I really can't see through you... There are so many secrets hidden behind you?"

"This kind of psychic ritual must not point to the underworld with the position of the righteous god, but... evil spirits, resentful spirits. It is impossible for you to not know after so long. Then...who are you channeling with? "

He sat down and sat in front of the mirror. He took out the lighter and lit the candle.

"I don't know if seeing me, will the other party be shocked?"