Yama Rising Chapter 566: : Walking corpse

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His voice did not conceal it. The pen fairy Quan Jinghao, who had been quiet, finally floated out, and asked in a trembling voice: "So...our deaths are all because of Jin Taemin...no, because of Ms. Park? The supreme ruler?"

"She is the culprit behind the scenes?"

Without waiting for an answer, he smiled miserably: "Yeah...I should have thought, who can suppress the entire South Korea from not paying attention to this matter for a year? Who could suppress the military and police departments at the time? All Korean TV networks are all saying'in the rescue'? Hehe... I was born in South Korea, but I didn’t expect to be regarded as a sacrifice by those in power!!!"

The last two words, he almost screamed sternly. Suddenly, in all directions, the sound of bubbling bubbling sounded again, and a feeling of endless suffocation spontaneously emerged.

Li Zhenshu sighed: "You have been with me for so many years, let alone anything else, just because you saved me on the Mid-Autumn Festival, if I could help you get revenge, I would have done it early."

Quan Jinghao didn't speak, but after a long time he said hoarsely: "Thank you..."

"However, this enmity...I will definitely retaliate!"

"No hurry." Qin Ye suddenly said, "It doesn't have to be Ms. Park. The cronies around her can do the same. If it was me and found that Jin Taemin had contacted the Pu family, I would definitely Will place more people beside him. For example...secretaries, assistants, spokespersons...They are also capable of launching the Shiyue incident. And Ms. Park...just nods."

Kwon Jinghao smiled and licked his lips ferociously: "It's okay...I can wait..."

"I only want the life of the person who actually launched the Shiyue. I have been waiting for five years. I don't care about waiting for another month..."

At least, the scope has now been reduced to ten people.

Qin Ye nodded, sat down in front of the computer, flipping through the documents one by one.

Sometimes, to see the answer to the mystery does not require complete evidence, just a detailed reasoning, bold guesses, and then reverse search for evidence.

It’s not that it’s not rigorous. There are more cases solved in this way. Far away there is "the old man in a wheelchair", an immortal masterpiece in the detective world, and nearer... there is "undocumented crime"...

He watched carefully, and Li Zhenshu quietly observed from behind. It took a full eight minutes before he said: "Maybe this is what you are looking for, page 21."

Qin Ye turned over immediately.

The files in front of me are all photos. The content on the photo is extremely weird.

In the center, there is a coffin, a Western-style coffin. After all, South Korea believes in Catholicism. There are various sculptures around, but they obviously do not belong to any kind of Catholicism. The prayer flags of the deceased were hung from all sides, pressed against the bottom of the coffin, with strong religious colors and brilliant colors.

A circle of incomprehensible charms was drawn with red paint around the coffin. And beside... hundreds of ancient-style oil lamps spread out!

The ancient oil lamps in Europe and America are different from those in China. To be precise, they are lanterns. And among those lanterns... it was a green glow.

"This is..." Qin Ye took a deep breath and said complicatedly: "The soul-calling ceremony?"

I don't know when Li Zhensuk has walked behind him, stretched out his hand and clicked the mouse, zooming in on the picture again and again.

In this posture, she lay one hand on the chair Qin Ye was sitting on, and one hand over him, as if she were hugging. The blue silk hangs down like feathers falling on the face, a kind of itching that seems to be there from the skin, and itchy to the apex of the heart. And because of the action of leaning over, the other party revealed a snow-white neck and two beautiful collarbones. It looks like a beautiful white jade from mutton fat.

Qin Ye's eyes are not sentimental

Forbiddenly glanced up. The yellow waste in my mind has produced a ton...

Crimination, guilt... Take a look, immediately retract your gaze, sit tightly. Then... I couldn't help but take a second look...

A beauty with a score of 90 or more, in this unintentionally seduce posture, is less than three inches away from herself, does not know what perfume she is wearing, light and elegant, she keeps piercing her nose, her heart is beating fiercely in her mind It has already begun to show the scene where I bite on the beautifully shaped collarbone and then lightly licked it.

"This is an ultra-clear picture, magnified ten times..." At this moment, Li Zhenshu retracted his hand and straightened up to look at Qin Ye. There was a sudden pause, and the eyes of the two officially changed in the air for the first time.

Very embarrassing.

Qin Ye coughed lightly, looked back, and looked at the computer pretendingly.

Li Zhenshu smiled.

The hand touched Qin Ye's face lightly. It was a scene where a mature female teacher seduce a student with fresh meat...The air was full of ambiguous sweetness. Very gentle, her hands are a bit cold, covering the hot skin, but it gives people the pleasure of fried chicken skin. Qin Ye couldn't help swallowing fiercely.

Could it be...could it be...today is going...

In the next second, Li Zhenshu's hand suddenly pressed hard, squeezing Qin Ye's mouth, her smile was extremely cold: "Does it look good?"

The yellow waste material sank into the sea in an instant, and Qin Duzui Ye was so scared that he shook his head desperately.

Good-looking, good-looking... But now I always feel life-threatening when I say it...

"Next time there is no evil, I will goug your eyes." Li Zhenshu's slender fingers crossed Qin Ye's lips, even lightly dialed, and sat on the sofa casually:" I have to say, you look too confusing...Eighteen? Or sixteen? Too Sui to eat?"

There is a numb and crisp feeling on the lips, a trace of heat seems to remain on it, Qin Ye touched it, and couldn't help saying: "...cm?"

"..." Li Zhenshu rolled her eyes, she now regrets the recognition of the same kind... This kind of kind seems to have some defects in the brain structure...

Qin Ye took a few deep breaths before he stopped the picture of classroom PLAY in his mind, and looked at the photo again with a dry cough.

Moving inch by inch, the screen has been adjusted to ten times the size. As he swiped across the lights, his hand suddenly stopped.

In the lamp... the flames burned into distorted faces!

They are all young people, between the ages of ten and sixteen. They seem to have experienced endless pain, crying and screaming in the lantern.

He looked at the lanterns on the floor carefully, then at the coffin in the center, and sighed: "So...the souls of all the children of Shiyue have been gathered here? And this coffin contains What?"

"I can't find out who is in the coffin. The cultists' loyalty is staggering. However, according to later police investigations, the coffin...is empty." Li Zhenshu lit a lady's cigarette, her legs overlapped:" What can you see?"

Qin Ye frowned and shook his head. At this moment, Quan Jinghao suddenly said, "Perhaps...should I not use my eyes to see?"

Without eyes?

Qin Ye rubbed his chin, his eyes brightened, and a touch of blood suddenly passed through his pupils, Yin Qi overflowed.

He understands what the other party means.

This photo...has too many yin spirits stored, which can be attributed to supernatural photos, even if the cultists want to hide anything, however, hundreds of tragic souls will not allow it! Their obsession will radiate through any form!

Tell him...April 16th, the tragedy of our grievances.

Buzz...just as he opened his eyes, the lights in the entire room flickered, and then went out after a few seconds.

The sound of gurgling... the gurgling... underwater breathing resounded throughout the room. Li Zhenshu and Qin Ye looked at Quan Jinghao at the same time, and the other shook their heads blankly: "It's not... it's not me!"

Qin Ye blinked, then suddenly looked back at the computer.

The entire room was out of power, but the computer did not stop!

The photo in the computer automatically moved its position, as if an invisible hand was manipulating the mouse, kakaka...moved to the coffin. Then zoom in quickly!

It was originally only magnified ten times, but now it is getting bigger and bigger! Twelve times, fifteen times...twenty times!

The next second... the corner of the coffin... suddenly moved!

"Heh..." Even if Li Zhenshu is not a mortal, the weirdness at the moment makes her raise her eyebrows in shock.

In the dark room, the computer is not automatic, the photos come alive, click and click...like a slide show, a pale, corpse-spotted hand... actually pushed the coffin and put it on the side on!

The corpse in the coffin...lived!

Resurrect in the photo!

"Impossible, the coffin is empty, my people can't make a mistake." Li Zhenshu frowned and said.

"Yes, you're right..." Qin Ye squinted and looked at the slide-like screen, hoarsely said: "When your people went...it was really empty..."

Li Zhenshu lightly sighed: "You mean... Before this, there was a corpse in the coffin? Now on the computer... is the scene before the police arrived?"

Qin Ye nodded, and said solemnly: "They are calling for souls, and they obviously succeeded. This success was exchanged for hundreds of lives on the Shiyue. It came out, and then... closed it by itself. The coffin."

Ka la la la... The coffin was pushed away a little bit, and as it was pushed more and more open, a miserable ghost cry suddenly sounded in the dark room.

It was the cry of teenagers and children, with immense resentment and hatred. However, it was not facing the world, but facing the people in this coffin.

"Dead..." "Dead to death!!" "You damn..." "Go to death!!"

The cry of the night ghost makes the scalp numb.

Boom! At this moment, the coffin was finally completely opened, and a bald man wearing a black missionary uniform and hanging a cross came out.

He is very thin, like a skeleton covered in skin. The body was covered with corpses, but it was not rotted. He looked at his hand in amazement, squeezed it lightly, and then let out a long breath.

The crying ghosts all around reached their peak at this moment. In Qin Ye's heart, a person's name suddenly flashed, and then he looked at Li Zhenshu deeply.

"Kim Taemin." Lee Jung-sook shook his head in a very complicated manner, and said with emotion: "The dead is coming back to life...He is Kim Taemin, I have seen him before..."

It really is him!

Qin Ye didn't have any fear in his heart, only felt excited.

My own inference is not wrong...Atulu’s Reaper script selected South Korea’s cult leader Cui Taemin, Seyue, Busan trip, the roots of the girlfriend... He... five years ago, Seyue During the tragedy, he was resurrected.

But he knows very well that Hades can't come back from the dead, this is the way of heaven, or the rules of the world. The resurrected Cui Taemin is definitely a ghost, a monster!

Consistent with his inference, such a monster... as a "grandma" or "painted skin" is simply too good!