Yama Rising Chapter 605: : Ancient Banquet (1)

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Qin Ye looked around quietly, but suddenly found that there were waiters walking outside, and there was no ghost in other places!

Impossible!

This was his first reaction.

If you don't feel it, you need to be a Yama-level Yin Ling. This place in South Korea...It's not that he brags, Hua Guo is now sleeping, and the second Hades will not be so boring. The Tsar of Russia will not come, and the King of India is unlikely to come here thousands of miles away to pick up the beards of China. No one can hide his senses.

What the **** is going on?

Just when he looked back, he suddenly paused.

I don't know when there has been an extra line on the table: 12 o'clock tonight, No.99 Ligu Road, Zhonglu District.

This sentence was nothing, but the person who left the message made Qin Ye stand up suddenly.

Zu Chongzhi!

It turned out to be him! Qin Ye hammered the table hard and almost laughed.

Luo Yan’s manager immediately rushed in and bowed respectfully again: "Sir, what's your order?"

Qin Ye shook his head, laughed and walked out.

As soon as he left the house, he looked at the streets with eager eyes.

I never thought that Seoul was so cute...the air was fresh.

He almost forgot that there are still many scholars in China who are studying abroad! Who is telling him? These people are eagerly waiting to return home!

The country of China is sealed, and any ghosts cannot enter. But... he is a yin and yang person... Bah! People who do not live or die!

Li Zhenshu can bring Yatengu and Heiyasha, there is no reason why he can't do it!

"Now, the most lacking is people! The return of this group of people is of great help to China's high-tech research and development! They are more familiar with the previous political system, technology, and nothing else, there may be Yin Fu Expert! Even Zu Chongzhi himself might be! If it really is like..."

The thought of prolapse made him feel a little hot.

If it is really like that...Next, what Xin will do is a historic project-the birth of Zhu Xian!

Without the hard work of Zhu Guangya, Peng Hengwu, Deng Jiaxian, Wang Ganchang, Guo Yonghuai and other old gentlemen, how could Lop Nur burst into a mushroom cloud? How can China now sit in the position of the five permanent members of the United Nations?

Wuchang has never relied on land area. It's strength!

Papa, patted her face, forcing herself to calm down. He thought about it carefully. There are still many things to do in the new underworld. There is no hope for the six reincarnations and the eighteen hells, and the position of the four constants is also very empty.

On the day the seal is opened, if there is no self-protection by nuclear weapons, he will definitely be taken down by other prefectures.

"It made me look forward to the evening..." Shaking his head, he returned to the hotel where he was staying, only to find that Wang Chenghao and others were already waiting for him at the door, and there was an extended sedan that attracted him. Passers-by are frequently eyeing.

"This is?" he asked doubtfully.

"Hello, Mr. Qin." At this moment, the respectful driver smiled and said: "This is Miss Li's order. You are finally here. Please make sure to let Miss Li do the best of the landlord."

Qin Ye certainly wouldn't refuse.

When he came to South Korea, he hadn't walked around. It is his consistent philosophy to enjoy when it is time to enjoy.

Humans are like machines, they are fully wound all the time, and sooner or later they will collapse.

Although it is expected that the place that Li Zhenshu will arrange for them will not be bad. But when I really saw it, even the local tyrant’s stupid son and his classmates were too scared to speak.

This is a resort area closed to the outside world. It should be one of Li Zhenshu's private land. Pure Chinese style inside

The furnishings, terraces, waterside pavilions, golden chrysanthemums fragrant, pure Jiangnan water village flavor, the building is authentic Huizhou architectural style, black tiles and white walls. Walking in it, there is even a feeling of dreaming back to Han and Tang Dynasties.

It's meticulously crafted and beautiful, and every room is an independent courtyard with its own hot spring!

If you can win such a piece of land in Seoul, where the land is so gold, you can only say that you can't imagine the happiness of the rich...

"What you want to eat, please do not hesitate to give instructions. There is a phone in the room. As long as you can tell, you can do it." The driver bowed politely and was about to leave. Qin Ye raised his eyebrows: " Wait, where is No. 99 Ligu Road, Jongno District?"

"Not far from here, Changdeokgung Palace is located. The back garden is particularly famous. It is the only palace back garden in Korea. It represents the highest level of Korean gardens. It was included in the World Cultural Heritage List in 1997. Sir, you are going to go Have a look? Forgot to say, wherever you want to go, there are drivers on standby 24 hours a day."

I really don’t want to imagine the happiness of the rich...I just want to feel...Qin Ye spit on his stomach, this Nima...The Korean Emperor lived more comfortably than me! It's time to cut the Fan!

Let the driver leave, Qin Ye nodded towards Wang Chenghao and Oda Nobuya, his voice was eagerly unaware of him: "Tonight, accompany me to a place."

"No problem." Wang Chenghao was stunned, then a look that I understand: "I have to say, Brother Qin, you just remember now, I thought I would go with Xinzhong by myself."

Qin Ye is inexplicable: "No... how do you know the wind? I just knew it, did... they notified you before?"

Wang Chenghao also had a beeping look on his face: "Isn't it...does this need to be notified? Just look for it in the past. Isn't it..."

He stared straight at Qin Ye: "Brother Qin, do you have a strategy map?! You are such a Qin Ye!"

Qin Ye's face was dumb: "So, where are you going?"

"Gangnam!!" Wang Chenghao's voice was sonorous and loud: "The most gathering place for massage parlors in Seoul! Can you call a man if you travel to Korea without sowing seeds!"

Qin Ye glanced at the other person as if he was a dead person, and the anger rose from his heart, and the evil grew to the courage: "For your immature proposal..."

Wang Chenghao immediately followed up with knowledge and interest: "I have a hard idea?"

Not angry...not angry...what are you angry with the stupid son of the landlord's house... Qin Ye took a few deep breaths, and tilted his head: "Faithful, it's mine if you don't die."

"...understand..."

"Ah!!! No! What are you going to do! I saved you... Don't slap your face! I can see all over my face!"

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Night, twelve o'clock.

The neon is soaring, and Seoul has become a city that never sleeps. Changdeokgung Palace on Yulgok Road has long been closed. There are busy traffic outside the palace museum, and trendy young people come and go from time to time.

"Why is it a bit cold?" A woman with beautiful makeup just walked past Changdeokgung Palace and looked inside in amazement. There was no one except the street lamp.

"Sister Meishu, what's the matter?" the companion asked curiously.

Mei-Sook shook her head. Just now, it seemed as if something had swept across her body, it was the same substance, it was cold. But when I feel it carefully, I can't feel anything.

They couldn't see it either. At the gate of Changdeokgung Palace, six old men, wearing uniform black official uniforms, were walking around the gate anxiously. But no one can see them. Behind them, Changdeokgung Palace was brightly lit, with red lanterns waving, and countless pale ghost fires lingered around.

"Are you sure you sent it?" An old man stopped pacing and turned his head

Said: "Why haven't it arrived yet? It's 12:05!"

"Friend Zhao, don't be impatient." An old man beside him said lightly: "It's only five points."

Nevertheless, his hands behind him are shaking violently.

No see for a hundred years, so the country is safe?

No one knows how panicked and anxious they were when they couldn't get in touch with Fengdu. Of course, as long as they want, they can get the Outland Green Card immediately. However, no one has ever said it.

They didn't tell anyone, Feng couldn't get in touch. Even if it is a foreign exchange, there are occasional connections.

The soul without the underworld is like duckweed without roots, but now they have finally waited until today!

"Twelve ten ten." Finally, another old man eagerly asked: "Friend Lu Dao, are you really in contact?"

"Are you still afraid that the old man will lie to you?!" Lu Daoyou, who is the chief engineer of Lu in the day, also looked at the street with great anxiety: "I've never met before. It should have been in Gyeonggi a few days ago. The one who is the master of Taoism...coming!"

Before the words fell, a cloud of wind descended at the gate of Changdeokgung Palace. In the yin wind, two golden ghost fires suddenly opened, a red robe fluttered in the wind, the familiar Haechi listening to the eighteen **** patterns...All the old men's throats were sour, their heads were hot, and they fell to the ground with a plop.

They want to talk.

There are a thousand words to say.

I want to ask what happened to Feng Du.

I want to tell you how hard they have been and how they have been through the past century.

But at this moment, it finally turned into one sentence: "My lord...you are here."

As soon as the voice fell, an old man choked out and thumped: "We...have been waiting for a full hundred years!"

"Deportment!" The old man headed snorted softly, took a deep breath, his voice hoarse and knocked his head: "Weichen...The dean of Dali Temple, Shang Yang, I have seen an adult!"

"Weichen, Li Chun, the chief engineer of the Ministry of National Construction, have seen an adult!" "Weichen, the chief engineer of the National Construction Department, Lu Ban, have seen an adult!"

"Wu Daozi, Dean of Weichen Xuanyuan Academy, I have seen an adult!" "Vice Dean Zhang Zhongjing of Weichen Xuanyuan Academy has met an adult." "Zhang Heng, Director of the Department of Geography of Weichen, I have met an adult."

Qin Ye sighed with emotion.

More than one... He didn't expect that there would be more than one!

Shang Yang, Wu Daozi, Zhang Heng, Zhang Zhongjing, Lu Ban, Li Chun...cover five major aspects: medicine, geology, engineering, art, arithmetic! This surprise is too big. Face to face with these great men in history, even if it is him, at this moment, he is a little overwhelmed with excitement.

"You don't need to be polite." He quickly helped each other up, and said fiercely: "Please get up, please get up."

Everyone got up, and he said with emotion: "Everyone, you have worked hard for this century. Now...you can go home. Please forgive me for the late answer."

"No problem." Lu Ban is a square-faced old man, wiped his eyes tremblingly-this is a human habit, although ghosts have no tears: "My lord...what do you call it?"

Qin Ye smiled: "The third Hades, Qin Ye. The second Hades has resigned and is still in the new mansion."

Sudden silence.

Everyone's sadness disappeared in an instant, and they all looked at Qin Ye directly, the shock on his face couldn't be concealed.

In his words, there is too much information.

The third Hades?

In front of yourself?

The regime changed? Now... there is even a new underworld?

This...what the **** is going on?

I...Is it right to come back?