Yama Rising Chapter 548: : The third miracle

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Shu Lala... The entire Seoul seems to roar with the fall of this palm.

All the lonely wild ghosts, all knelt on the ground at this moment, trembling all over. A gloomy atmosphere belonging to the high-level netherworld came from the sky and was born from the ground, making this city a **** on earth.

I don't know how many gods, priests, and priests who have opened yin and yang eyes, all trembling at this moment, and they are shrank in the church and dare not move. The wretched ghost cries shook 600 square kilometers, and even the sculpture of **** and the stained glass windows in the church roared like an earthquake.

Fujun.

At this moment, Qin Ye identified the opponent's rank. At the same time, he thought a lot.

The opponent did not show a physical form. Obviously, in front of the four top niches, unless they are both top niches, otherwise...even first-class niches, they dare not stroke the tiger's whiskers.

It's fake to attack oneself, and it's real to save talents. This seems to be a grand trick, but in fact it doesn't threaten him at all. He could see clearly that another piece of yin air was hanging upside down like a waterfall, already rolling towards An Sumei quickly.

"Fujun is not common." Faced with this blow that seemed like a landslide and tsunami, Qin Ye's face was crazily collapsed, Qin Ye was blown by the wind and his clothes and beards danced wildly, but he didn't move at all, just said lightly: And South Korea is still under the asylum of China. Even if the Russian Dongzheng Mansion is bolder, he dare not really swallow South Korea. So... a mansion should be the highest leader of Russia in South Korea..."

"For An Sumei, did you choose to do it yourself? An impermanence is worth letting a monarch do it? What clues are hidden in her? Can you take it so seriously? Do not hesitate to hide the shadow of the four top netherworlds Do you want to save people? The more you want to save... The more I want to know what the so-called Reaper script is like..."

The moment she was engulfed by the yin air, An Sumei was relieved.

Fujun...exist as a god, the other party is a judge, can't stop...wait...this, what's going on! ?

Before the thoughts have fallen, she gasped sharply and looked down in disbelief.

Just there, a huge cloud funnel has been formed with the blow of the man! And underneath the clouds, a yin spirit wearing an ancient armor of China, whose mouth is half a meter wide, like a black hole inside, is swallowing all the yin energy in!

No...not just Yin Qi!

She was shocked to discover that it was not like a black hole... it was a real black hole! Your body... is being sucked into the opponent's mouth frantically!

Hyakki Yexing. Jian Yinling.

"Hey..." There was a faint sigh in the void.

Only he knows that, he dare not... he dare not kill a Chinese evil servant, otherwise it would be a serious diplomatic accident. Hua Guo Jifu, these four characters are like a giant mountain pressed on top of his head. So that... As a mansion, in front of a judge, he didn't even dare to show himself!

Because his palm against Qin Ye is insubstantial, Qin Ye dared to absorb all the yin energy with Jian Yinling...The other party’s judgment is also so wonderful...Is this the power of the top magistrate? ...

Now, he is riding a tiger.

As an impermanent An Sumei, it is impossible to escape the devouring of the extremely high ranking of the special Yinling list. And if he wants to save people, he must confront the opponent head-on. However... if you drag on, I'm afraid his identity will be discovered!

He has made up his mind in the light and flint.

Countless ghost cries abruptly sounded beside An Sumei. She had been dragged into the air, and she suddenly paused when she heard the sound, then took a breath and looked around her.

Rolling her own Yin Qi, I don’t know when it has turned into countless grievances, screaming, screaming, madly rushing on her, fighting

Life bites!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!) Me! Help me!!"

There is no answer.

In the next second, the dark clouds entwining An Sumei instantly tightened, forming a ghost prison with a radius of tens of meters. Countless souls screamed and rose in it, surging hiddenly. But at this moment, a magnificent golden light suddenly spilled over Shengde High School.

"This is..." The ghost in the cloud finally made a horrified sound, and two blood-red ghost fires suddenly lit up, staring at Qin Ye's direction.

There, a half-meter-long brush whirled in Qin Ye's palm.

Its body is golden, and the barrel is covered with hollow patterns. You can see a golden soul screaming and beating in the center. The ink on the nib is also golden. Obviously it looks very luxurious, but... the man in the clouds only glanced at it, and suddenly let out a scream of fear.

"Destiny..."

The voice trembled fiercely, and there was boundless fear. In the next second, even An Sumei couldn’t take care of him. All the cloudy wind and tsunami rushed into the cloud hole in the sky like the low tide, accompanied by ghost fire and cloudy air in the sky, but only for a short time In three seconds, Shengde High School was full of stars and a bright moon.

The dark clouds that had just poured down like a torrential rain disappeared instantly. The ball of unjust souls surrounding An Sumei collapsed and dissipated into the night sky with endless ghost crying.

"Is it so easy to use?" Qin Ye stared at the pen in his hand and drew at random: "Tsk tusk...How many evil things did Big Brother Xu do abroad? A man who saw it, even The clues of the Grim Reaper's script are ignored, so... ran away?"

"How can I deal with the protagonist who has become a habit of leapfrogging and anti-killing? Dad hasn't gone crazy yet!"

The Goudan classmate who felt that his trip to Korea was as stable as an old dog, put his fate in his robe. Then he turned his head and looked at An Sumei.

Only half of the other's spirit remains. But in just two seconds, it has been swallowed up by the wrong soul.

However, she is still alive.

This is enough.

"Woo--"Almost at the same time, outside Shengde High School, the sky siren kept sounding. Qin Ye hooked his finger, Jian Yinling swallowed An Sumei in one bite, and the figure of one person and one ghost turned into a yin wind and disappeared.

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Pain... Nowhere is painless.

An Sumei opened her eyes and realized that she was sitting on a chair.

I don't know where the house is. It is decorated in Chinese style and extremely luxurious... She gritted her teeth and looked around, resisting the pain of being eaten by a group of ghosts. Until his eyes fell on the sofa, he finally stopped. Immediately afterwards, he shook subconsciously.

On the sofa, sat a man wrapped in Yin Qi.

It's not true at all, but the judge's coercion on the opponent cannot be faked. By her side, there was an impermanence and a soul, staring at her.

This is the bad guy who took him away at Shengde High School!

My lips trembled, and I...did it finally fall into the other's hands? At this moment, she knew that she had no hope of living.

"What do you want to ask..." she said hoarsely: "The little devil knows everything, and talks endlessly."

"Oh?" Qin Ye gently shook the tea cup in his hand--Li Zhenshu had a lot of good tea in his room, but it made him cheaper.

"Know this kind of result, why should you struggle."

An Sumei smiled bitterly.

Even if it is a ghost... there is a living heart...

"Just beg you to give me a happy...

" She pressed the pain of the spiritual body, hoarsely said: "No matter how big Korea is, there is no place for a kid... I was taken away, no matter if you let me go... There is no power willing to believe me. ……"

No one spoke again.

Qin Ye's eyes flickered slightly, he was thinking where to start asking.

Where is the living **** file of Korea hidden? What task are you performing? Why did you contact Lee Jung Sook?

Three questions point to three goals.

The first one points to the true foothold of the Russian Dongsho Hell in Korea. The second one points to the true content of the Reaper script. The third one points to where Li Zhenshu is.

After pondering for a long time, he asked about his business: "Are you a Korean Yin Ling?"

"Yes..."

"Working for the Russian Dongzheng Jifu?"

"Yes..." Before Qin Ye asked, An Sumei said: "In Korea...little ghosts are also considered high-ranking ghosts, although in your country, an impermanence may not be much. . But in Korea... there are a dozen impermanence in total..."

It's really shameful... Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and continued to listen.

"We know that the true boss of the Korean prefecture is one of the twelve days of your country. We have the opportunity to participate in negotiations between countries. After all...Liu Yu is only usable."

"In the beginning, we depended on Liu Yu. He was very strong... strong and terrifying... but you also know that countries will never cut off communication between countries." She bit her lip and suddenly said "My lord...can you relieve some of my pain? It...will disturb my thoughts..."

Qin Ye snapped his fingers, and the Yin Qi belonging to the top underworld instantly covered the opponent, moisturizing An Sumei's spiritual body little by little.

An Sumei's eyes flashed with ghost fire, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and said hoarsely: "Moreover, South Korea happens to believe in Catholicism. Catholicism and Eastern Orthodox churches are in the same line. So, from a long time ago, South Korea had There are a lot of ghosts of Russian underworld."

Qin Ye listened thoughtfully.

This is a game between nations. In the future, the Chinese government will open up and other religions will flood in. He will still have to face these conditions.

An Sumei panted lightly, swallowed her saliva fiercely, and her voice became even lower: "Fifteen years ago... an Orthodox ghost found me..."

There is dead silence in the room. Qin Ye knew that soon... the core of the story would be reached.

"He brought an oral message and offered a return that I couldn't refuse. He said, if I can accomplish something. Then... he will assist me and let me step into the ranks of Marquis!"

"Marquis?" Qin Ye asked, raising his hand.

"Yes..." An Sumei took a deep breath and said: "Their position over there is the noble system. Corresponding to the Yinchao system of China and its surroundings, and the judge corresponds to the Marquis. The mansion... Duke."

Very local characteristics...Qin Ye nodded slightly: "Who gave you this oral statement? What do you want you to do?"

An Sumei trembled and said hoarsely: "In order to make me believe, the other party told the utterance publisher's dignity, he... is the adult who came just now."

"Peter Alexandrovich Rumyantsev-Zadunaski. Nickname...King of the Danube, one of the top ten marshals of the Russian underworld! Also...the director of this mission! Consul General! Russia Special envoy to Korea!"

It turned out to be him!

Qin Ye was slightly stunned, then shook his head with emotion.

This name...is so rich in history!

How did the modern Russia and Turkey dispute come about?

It's all thanks to him!