Yama Rising Chapter 57: : Evolution (2)

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"Boom!" At nine o'clock, Qin Ye was standing in front of a dilapidated house.

This is the suburb of Xiangyang Village. Surrounded by a small high-rise community, it is also the best community in Xiangyang Village. Only here is a house built with prefabricated panels and bricks. One bedroom and two halls occupy a lot of space.

The brick house is located in the deepest part of Xiangyang Village, and he has long heard of it. Eight years ago, there was still a husband and wife and daughter living here. They had no hope of life, and they had a good time, they were suddenly notified that this place was about to be demolished.

The ecstatic family made an offer of 20 million that the real estate company would not even dare to think of!

This is not a magic capital, not an imperial capital, but a third-tier city in Hui Province. Of course, the real estate company couldn't give it, and the family was so nailed to the spot. Until half a year later, the real estate company exchanged fruitlessly, and demolished all the surroundings in a rage, leaving this household in place.

Listening to the rumbling on the construction site every day, the family who jealously moved into the new house regretted it. Start to apply for demolition. However, the plans of the real estate companies have been revised again, how can they be bothered?

So a month later, a family of three was sitting at the gate of the construction site with pesticide bottles. After applying for no results again, I drank the pesticide.

Coerced real estate with death.

They don't drink much, probably because they want to be sent to the hospital in time to save their lives. Unfortunately, people are not as good as the sky. In the end it was not rescued. This brick house with seals just stood here all the time.

"Why did you become resentful spirits?" Qin Ye snorted and kicked the door open.

Boom! ! The broken wooden door flew into the house, Qin Ye had already pulled out the ghost knife in his hand. At this moment, the green fire of the ghost knife has covered the entire blade, and the blade has begun to become uneven, as if jagged from it.

However, the expected ghost shot at the door did not appear, or...no one looked at him at all.

The room was very dark, with an old oil lamp lit. Right next to the oil lamp, three Yin Ling squatted on the ground in the shape of a product, still in front of him, dressed in shabby clothes. But among them, there was a huge pile of things. I don’t know where the joss sticks came from, the human bones dug out of the soil, the fragments of the coffin, the burnt paper money...

The three Yin Ling, staring at each other, tightly dragging a large stack of broken Ming coins in their hands, turned a deaf ear to the entry of ghosts. Instead, he was extremely wary of the other two Yin Ling.

A family.

A nest of ghosts.

Love money as life.

Qin Ye faintly sighed: "Digging the graves of the dead and burying them with me... You are so greedy and greedy that you can't let go of being a ghost... The official will give you a ride."

Before the voice fell, he swung a knife. The girl's spirit screamed and dissipated. However, her parents didn't even look at it. Instead, at the same time, both sides roared like crazy, and rushed toward each other. Killing fathers and enemies generally gnaw at each other.

Qin Ye sipped and swung a second knife in disgust.

Swipe! Paper money is flying all over the floor. Like a warning bell, the two resentful spirits that bite indifferently quieted instantly.

The next second, they all turned their heads towards Qin Ye, their eyes turned from calm to blood red, and with a sharp roar, their mouths opened to an incredible extent, and they rushed towards Qin Ye frantically.

"My...Money!!!"

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"Dididi..." At 9:20, underground in the city hall, Zhang Chenghai and all the white coats looked at the screen and couldn't say a word.

The tenth predation zone is broken!

"It's...unbelievable!" A white coat took a breath and pushed his glasses: "He is...is he going to clear all the predation areas?"

Zhang Chenghai looked like a torch, and a few seconds later he said loudly: "Where is the person? Is there someone who has contacted him?!"

The nun shook her head: "No, the other party is very fast, and deliberately avoids us. However, the predation area is getting less and less. If he really wants to use the ghost night walk to attack tonight, as long as we wait In the last few predation zones, you will definitely meet him!"

"You go in person." Zhang Chenghai took a deep breath, forced his ecstasy in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Be sure to invite the other party to join the Special Investigation Office. This kind of killing speed seems to have never stopped. He is absolutely far away from the soul. Not far away!"

"In addition..." He looked at the screen deeply: "Pay attention to all the Yinling's every move... Baoan City must have a sitting-headed dragon, and all Yinlings listen to his orders. I don't believe... Three resentful spirits, the other party will be indifferent!"

The nun nodded and was about to leave. Suddenly, a ringing bell rang through the room.

Everyone was stunned. Then, on the large central screen, the map of Baoan City disappeared from the fluctuations. Instead, there was a man wearing a black cloak with sunken cheeks and blue eyes, as if from a coffin. The old man crawling out.

"I have seen Mr. Inspector." Zhang Chenghai bowed deeply. The old man smiled and said: "Little guy...no need...I heard that Baoan City is in trouble?"

"Yes, sir, a large-scale riot in Yinling of Baoan City. I have already ordered...at any cost, this battle may be won but not lost!"

"Very good decision." The old man smiled coldly, and then snorted: "I will be there within an hour. I want to see...this sitting-headed dragon who can't be found dare to be there. The old man is running wild under his nose!!"

If the Special Investigation Office is shocked, under the emblem, Yulan Clubhouse, Cao Youdao’s lair, he is frightened.

He didn't drink anymore.

The red wine is right beside him, but he doesn't move.

"How did he do it?!"

"It's impossible...The power system used by the underworld is completely different from that of Yangjian! Why does Yangjian turn a blind eye!?"

He always thought that he was lucky.

The vast underground palace, hundreds of billions of Yin Ling, those high-ranking palace monarchs ascended to the sky with the underground. The magistrates also followed. The predecessors of impermanence have no room for rejection. Not to mention the number of ghosts and ghosts.

Only he stayed.

He always thought that this was God's will.

God's will let him revive the underworld.

So, he has been searching for his own ghost chase, the civil servant of Xinjifu.

For example, these resentful spirits were brought up by him with great difficulty. Since the little ghost started to feed blood, he never did anything to ordinary people in Bao'an City, in exchange for Zhang Chenghai's tacit compromise, and this has resulted in today's top ten predation areas.

But now, for three consecutive hours, three predation zones disappear! Decades of hard work turned into fly ash!

"You... are looking for death!"

Boom! ! The yin wind raged on his side, the ghost servant instantly transformed, and the long sword behind it was like snow, and under an angry shout, it turned into yin wind and rushed out quickly.

If you don't do anything about this little beast, it's hard to solve the hatred!

However, just halfway through the flight, he stopped abruptly, followed by an angry voice: "Damn!!!"

The long sword rolled back, and the entire Yulan club was roaring. The expensive dance floor, top-of-the-line audio, and customized seats were instantly cut to pieces by a sword!

He suddenly figured out a problem.

"Yang Jian turned a blind eye to it, it is very likely... it was the treasure of the underworld on that little mess that covered his breath!"

Can't move...

Once I chase and kill myself, my opponent will be a bad guy who also survived the collapse of the underworld, a bad guy with the treasure of the underworld...

If you can't kill the opponent in one blow, once you let Yang Jian record his appearance, his hundred years of business will be destroyed!

"As a civil servant in the underworld... I actually slept in the sun team and stalked... ashamed!!" His hands were trembling, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The order...all the evil spirits... immediately encircle the rest Predation zone! Once found..."

He took a deep breath, and said from between his teeth: "It doesn't matter what the cost...Kill it!!"

Qin Ye couldn't hear Cao Youdao's fury.

At 10:40, Qin Ye kicked open a roof gate covered with blood and scratches, which was blocked by iron chains. The blade of the ghost knife he is carrying has exceeded one meter. The scabbards turned into a dull color, with the appearance of the Big Dipper engraved on it, but they were connected by a blood-red thread.

On the rooftop, the moonlight is like washing. The ground is full of bloodstains for years, which have turned black. The roof railings are full of talisman papers. Suspended by red lines. In this mourning hall-like space, a small body was curled up and crouched on the edge of the roof, even if the door opened without turning his head.

Ka la la la... Qin Ye lifted Ultraman's mask, dragging the knife like a butcher, and the huge scabbard dragged a harsh metallic sound on the ground. Until the door banged shut. The child with his back to him finally moved.

Swipe... the night breeze is blowing, and the talisman paper on the roof is hunting and hunting, with a child’s faint voice: "Will you play with me?"

"Okay." Qin Ye smiled and drew out the knife: "Let brother play with you with toys..."

"Play with me?" The child seemed to only say this.

"What is the urgency?" Qin Ye dragged the knife forward, and the long knife made a whistling wind in the air. Within three meters of the child, the child suddenly raised his head.

His mouth has cracked to the ears, and it is full of sharp teeth. It is half a meter wide open, and he rushes toward him with a roar!

"Roar!...Ah...ha...misunderstanding...misunderstanding...all misunderstanding..."

The look of this wraith is very scary.

However, he was greeted by the more terrifying Ghost Head Sword.

The huge and deep blade, the blade has turned into a jagged shape, and the back is inlaid with three rings. But if you look closely, those rings are not real objects at all.

That is... the soul!

All the wraiths killed by him became ring-mounted and inlaid blades, and under the scorching fire of the underworld, they wailed without night.

Even if you are close to Qin Ye, you can hear the heart-piercing scream.

At this moment, the knife is coming in the wind, and it hits the child's forehead accurately.

"Huh?" Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and pressed the knife down hard for a minute. The green fire immediately touched his body. The child screamed hoarsely, but kept kneeling and did not dare to get up. Hoarsely, he said in unfluent language: "Oh, my lord... this is... a misunderstanding... I, I just saw... so excited..."

"Counseling quickly." Qin Yepi smiled and said without a smile, the next second, the knife slammed!

"Why are you a supporter to scare me a CARRY position? It's too bloated, right?"

"Zi!!!" Accompanied by a screaming scream, the child's spirit body instantly collapsed, the ghost's knife was on the vicious air, the ghost's witness flew out from the chest, and the pen was gone.

"Slay one Wraith Spirit and get twenty merits."

"The current merit is one hundred, which is one hundred short of Juhun."