Yama Rising Chapter 59: : Advanced Jushun! (Two)
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How could this be?
His eyes turned red in an instant, and the last two...Ten resentful spirits raised in a century, only the last two!
In today's society, how can there be so many obsessive souls? He chose these people through thousands of choices. He dared not go out of the market because he knew very well that other places...more dangerous.
Now once back before liberation.
Why?
I stopped, obviously letting you go. Shouldn't you stop and thank God? Xie Shangguan spared you not to die, and then run away immediately?
Why... Are you like a mad dog? The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable?
Have you considered your feelings?
Boom! With a slight shock in his mind, the resentful soul in the predation zone suddenly disappeared.
The fourth predation zone is broken.
At one thirty in the morning.
Deadly still.
There is dead silence in the Yulan clubhouse.
A few seconds later, Cao Youdao’s hateful voice resounded throughout the room: "The little beast who doesn’t speak morality!!"
"As a yin chai... the troops who have been mixed into the sun are stunned... you are the dignity of the yin chai!!"
"The bad guys never go all the way with the living. Hasn't your mentor taught you!!"
"The shame of the shame! The shame of the underworld! The shameless one!!"
Qin Ye could not hear Cao Youdao's bitterness.
As he dashed through block after block, all the Yangjian army saw Altman all give way. The speed of his advancement is not known how fast. At the same time, he was shocked to discover that in this battle to swear sovereignty, with the arrival of the inspectors from the provincial capital of Mount Crest, Yang Jian had actually saved his area and was slowly advancing outward!
Cao Youdao's goal of testing Yang Jian's strength was achieved, but the price was so heavy that he could not accept it!
Binhu Park, Baoan City, one of the most desolate parks. No one came even during the day. It is rumored that there is an obese man here every night at 6 o'clock, holding a damp cigarette here, asking someone for a fire.
This incident is very famous. Ten years ago, the mother-in-law of the boss of the target company in front of her contracted a serious illness. The boss sold the company and saved the other party. His wife and his family were grateful. Two years later, the boss accidentally amputated his limbs, and had to sit in a wheelchair. But in exchange for his wife's derailment, his father-in-law and his mother-in-law divided the family property.
Three months later, he tied a stone to the wheelchair and pushed himself into the bottom of the riverside.
He loves to smoke, and especially likes Yuxi. It is rumored that he finally bumped into someone that day and wanted him to push himself up. The other party turned around and ran away. His last sentence was: Is there a fire?
"Is there a fire?" Qin Ye stood behind a fat man, and looked carefully, there was nothingness under his feet.
The opponent is fat and damp. But Qin Ye knew that this was not obesity. It's puffiness.
The corpses swelled in water are like this.
He can even see the muddy river water flowing out of the opponent's ears, and in front of the opponent is Binjiang.
"Yes." Qin Ye slowly drew out the ghost knife, the green fire on the knife.
"You...should...promise...I..." The man's head Kakaka turned 180 degrees, his eyes had become two holes, and the flesh on his face was gnawed by the fish in the river. It fell apart, revealing the dense bones below. With a scream, his tongue rushed towards Qin Ye's heart like a snake.
Boom! !
With a stab in the wind, the arrogant Lu Yan split his tongue, even with the ugly head behind, splitting in half.
Swipe! ! A yin wind rolled back, and the man’s figure was turned into countless yin qi in the screams. This time, these yin qi did not sink into Qin Ye’s chest, but instead revolved crazily around him. A few seconds later, it became a three-meter-large Yin Qi whirlpool.
The ghost certificate flew out, turning out a gleam of golden light, and the writing on it was no longer black, but vermilion.
"Slaying one of the Wraith Spirits, 20 points of merit."
"The current merit is two hundred points. It is still zero point from the official position of the soul guard."
Swipe la la la...The ghost certificate was flipped quickly, came to the first page, and continued to write.
Name: Qin Ye (nicknamed dog egg).
Hometown: Liuertuozi Village, Gazigou, Tang'an County, Qingguang City.
Family members: Grandpa (deceased) parents (deceased).
Birth date: October 1, 1938.
Duration: Eighty-four days and three hours.
Official position: Jushun.
"Heh..." Qin Ye let out a long sigh of relief, and the long night finally came to an end.
Boom! !
Before his thoughts fell, the ghost clothes all over his body suddenly fluttered straight up, the yin accumulated in his body was like boiling, even making a gurgling sound.
Gasification...
He suddenly discovered that the blood in his body was actually gasifying!
It's still blood, but it's separated from the liquid, forming a gas-like existence in the blood vessels. He changed his body quickly. At the same time, the whites of his eyes suddenly turned black, and his pupils were as pure as the moon. The black hair suddenly turned to white.
In the body, a detached force is almost about to explode. He endured again, and again, and finally...unbearable!
"Ah!!!" The sky roared, and on the side of Binjiang Park, thousands of petals of Yin Qi were in full bloom, just like a dark other bank flower blooming in the sun! A force far surpassing ghosts, swept north of the city!
Om...All the yin spirits in the north of the city were stunned at this moment, and then looked at Binjiang Park in horror inexplicably.
The last orthodox shaman in history.
The suppression in the bloodline, the transcendence in the status, although they are all new ghosts, they seem to see...in front of them, a door to the sky, standing upright in front of him, is slowly opening.
The gate of Fengdu is open, and the soul is in the right place!
"Zi...Zizi!!!" Cao Youdao's last predation zone was also in the north of the city. At the same time, the middle-aged man's resentful spirit let out a terrified exclamation. Afterwards...Five bodies dropped to the ground, kowtow desperately in the direction of Binjiang Park.
However, Guan Shengjus the soul, and Yan Luoyin fragments can't suppress the erupting Yin Qi. It is not only Yin Ling who can see this scene.
Chengbei Snack Street.
This is still a battlefield. A hundred-man army is already showing fatigue, but its arms are still straight. The crossbow is facing the front.
Hundreds of yin spirits, carrying blood-red lanterns, want to rush through the restricted area woven with copper coins in front of them all the time. I don't know how much I fell, but I went on and on, tirelessly.
"Company commander!" a soldier yelled anxiously: "The second platoon can't hold it! It's overdrawn! Apply for replacement!"
"No replacement!!" A one-bar-three officer took the crossbow and rushed to the forefront, shouting: "Comrades, when you are protecting Baoan City, your family, your My hometown is also suffering from a catastrophe! There are also people like you who are protecting them!"
"Maybe no one knows, but this is our duty!"
"If reinforcements are not available, it is strictly forbidden to retreat! Release!!!"
As soon as the word fell, his eyes suddenly straightened.
Not just him, everyone looked at the sea of ghosts in front of them in amazement. They... actually stopped their attack!
The lanterns, the illusory bodies, coincidentally at this moment, turning around neatly, looking in a certain direction. Then... in the blood-red lantern, the fire went out.
The soul is in the right position, Cao Youdao has no real ghost evidence! They felt a kind of obedience in their souls!
They gave up Cao Youdao.
It is their God who appears now.
Sand... a ghost knelt down. Then, the second one, the third one...the hundredth one! Three hundred! Five hundred!
Within ten seconds, the ghosts who were madly attacking the army formation just now, the group of ghosts bow their heads and worshipped by all.
"Company commander..." The communicator's eyeballs just now almost fell out, tremblingly pointing in the direction of Binjiang Park: "You...you see..."
No need for him to say.
Everyone saw it all.
A yin qi, 20 meters high, stretched to 50 meters, is completely composed of Yin Qi, and its illusory branches and leaves are stretching in Binjiang Park.
"Fuck..." It took three seconds for the company commander to react, and grabbed the communicator: "This is the guard company! Get me the supervisor right away! Chengbei... something big happened!"
However, his briefing was already late.
In the west of the city, the old supervisor raised his fingers lightly, and dozens of corpses that followed bounced on the ground and bounced again. In front of him, in front of him were hundreds of ghosts in the playground.
"Huh?" Just when he was about to shoot, he suddenly stopped. Then he looked north in disbelief: "This is..."
Blinking his eyes several times in disbelief, he took a deep breath: "Powerful Yin Qi...this is...break through the soul?!"
"A ghost broke through the soul on the spot? Could it be that the sitting dragon in Baoan City took the shot himself?"
"There... seems to be the direction of the seventh predator zone?"
The last word fell, and he rushed back into the car in one step, shouting to the driver: "Immediately! Go to the north of the city! Inform all the practitioners, go to the north of the city!"
However, none of them are the most shocking.
The most shocking thing was Cao Youdao in the Yulan Club under Hui Dao.
He stood in the room like a wood, staring straight at the ceiling. All eyes are at a loss.
The moment Qin Ye's Yin Qi broke out, he discovered it. But the first thought was: what is this? This is impossible! This is not true! The world is lying to me!
Boom... The whole clubhouse shook slightly, and his body trembled, finally regaining his sanity.
"This...it's impossible..." His hands were trembling like the wind, and he wanted to habitually pick up the wine glass next to him, but found that he was holding it empty.
The entire Yulan clubhouse has long been in a mess in his rage, not to mention the wine glasses, the golden wine is all over the floor.
He grabbed a few vain hands, but there was nothing.
He seemed to have lost his soul, and then rushed down like crazy, and roared at the dark pit: "How is it possible! The Yin Division is recorded in the hands of the official!! Why can he be an official? Hold the soul!!"
"I don't believe...this is fake! Fake!!!"
If it is said that the demise of the predation zone before was a pain that his life could not bear, then now that the official Qin Ye is arrested, it is a fatal blow!
Throughout the whole night, he dared to release all the ghosts, only one prerequisite.
That is... Even if Qin Ye has 200 merits, there is no possibility of promotion!
But reality gave him a resounding slap.
"It's not true..." He gritted his teeth and turned into a ghost with a bang. He squatted by the pit in the windless dance, and suddenly inserted his right hand in.
A few seconds later, an ordinary ancient book was caught by him. He opened like crazy. I just feel dizzy before my eyes.
"Gu Hun: Qin Ye. Time in office: Coming soon."
There is no his name.
His strength is ghostly bad, but... he doesn't have the true ghostly bad certificate that Meng Po gave Qin Ye!
"Without me...but you!!!" He rubbed the book bitterly, but no matter how he rubbed it, the book was not damaged at all.
Sha...He gently drew the long sword behind him. Ding struck to the ground.
He understands.
He is very clear.
Qin Yeguan's soul is arrested, the first thing is to kill him!
They are all the same, the other is not dead, and their hearts are disturbed.
This is a bad fight.
He is waiting for him in his lair!