Yama Rising Chapter 62: : Successor to Yama King

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"Why?" Qin Ye drew a long knife, aimed at the soul-sealing ball, gritted his teeth and said: "Why do you all force me to do something I don't want to do?"

Alsace refused to let go: "I said, you have exchanged the shards of Yama Seal for your own life, you have this responsibility!"

"I understand, this time I really don’t blame you. The burden of this choice is too great. If you can give up, it would be excusable to give up. But...can you?"

"Have you ever thought that there is someone holding Yan Luoyin on Nishikawa's side! Even if he can't see you, but the opponent's strength is definitely not limited to impermanence, it is likely to be comparable to this palace! Doesn't he know the real usage of Yan Luo Yin?"

"Dare to use Yan Luo seal fragments to raise Gu, his strength is definitely to be captured by the Hexagon Ghost King himself. He may let any one of Yan Luo seal fragments go? Do you think you can sit back and relax in Baoan?"

The soul-sealing ball seemed to shook his head: "Little guy... you really have never seen a killer method of a metamorphosis level, a ghost that exceeds the impermanence level..."

"Unconsciously, you are dead. The spiritual cordon will not be touched."

Qin Ye closed his eyes, his chest was undulating sharply, and he recovered after a few seconds. Calmly said: "I think we should have a good talk. Our relationship has been a bit bad recently... although it has never been better."

"There is nothing to talk about, little guy, you have no room to evade this matter. Po Meng came to the door personally, it means she has already identified you. I don’t know how to avoid it. To be honest, if it’s my palace, I I prefer to be Yama."

"Think about it, Yan Luo... the master of the entire Yin Division! You have the most important ghost certificate, and Yan Luo seal fragments. This start is too good! Hundreds of years later, you give an order Down, all the yin spirits are trembling, lying on the knees of a drunk beauty, waking up to the power of the world, what else to pursue?"

"The whole underworld will be gradually perfected under your hands from scratch. You can create a new Naihe Bridge, or even let them drink Coke! You can appoint a new ferryman, even if no one dares to collect ferry tickets Say no. You can also personally interrogate some evils that cannot be sentenced in the world...such as touching porcelain, such as guilty of **** and age, such as worshiping money...good and evil are rewarded, all within your words."

Qin Ye didn't speak any more, but sighed quietly.

"But I just want to face the sea and the spring flowers bloom..."

Alsace said slowly: "Little guy...Anyone who comes into the world has his responsibility. From the moment you eat Tai Sui, you are no longer a pure human. This is cause and effect. If you don’t accept it, then...no one can keep you."

"The temptation to rebuild the underworld is too great. Even if the opponent is chased by the sun to half his life, he will definitely take your life first!"

Some things that were hidden in the past have been opened up a little bit. Qin Ye was not angry, or, when he realized these things, he was waiting for this day.

"Perhaps... it is a good choice to succeed King Yama." After a long time, he smiled slowly and said.

Alsace also smiled: "It's more than good...When you really start building the underworld, you will know that the sense of accomplishment and the excitement of creating a world by yourself are beyond words."

Qin Ye smiled and shook his head, with a complicated smile. After a few seconds, he expanded his chest and raised his eyebrows and said: "So, first dig out Yin Si Lu?"

Alsace replied: "Yes, there are many treasures in the underworld. These treasures are hard to be destroyed even if they become Buddhas. They are probably distributed in various places in China. Every collection of the same is a great help to you. ."

"For example, Yin Si Lu, with it, you can appoint your own ghost chai. Depending on your strength, you can only appoint a Yin chai that is the first level of your own. Maybe you can put it another way..." /

Alsston paused, and said quietly: "The people around you, even if they die, can live in another way."

Qin Ye nodded, and stopped talking. The hand suddenly reached into the cave below.

Since it is inevitable, there is no need to avoid it.

The premise for him to hide is not to affect his life. But now, my life has been completely changed, so... it's like facing the Wang family ghost, facing Cao Youdao.

Try to touch it, get used to it, break it, master it.

After living on the brink of death, I realized how precious life is.

Be lazy, just to live better.

The hole below the cave is not a black hole.

It is the gathering of countless Yin Qi, forming a circle of cloud holes.

In the cloud hole, a little golden light is very eye-catching, like a dazzling star.

Wow... the chain of the long sleeves flew out, entangled with something, and pulled it up forcefully, an old book appeared in his hands.

The appearance is not outstanding.

It's just a little bit of golden light, and the blue cover is a bit shabby, with the three characters "Yin Si Lu" written in black letters on it. There are a lot of tearing marks on the edge, and the cover is a little torn.

Qin Ye looked at the book deeply, shook his head a few seconds later, smiled, and grabbed the book into his hands.

Boom! !

As soon as he started, his soul seemed to fly out of his body, farther and farther, and the surroundings became darker and darker. At the end... he saw a door to the sky!

The white marble gate is very simple, with a pattern of eighteen hells carved on it. Lifelike, at a glance, it is daunting.

Ka la la la... the door slowly opened, and an extremely mellow Yin Qi spread out suddenly.

Large, lofty, these yin qi has been thick enough to the substance, Qin Ye felt it lightly, and suddenly felt his scalp numb, and his breathing started to become difficult.

Kakaka...As if an invisible giant was pressing on him, he gritted his teeth to withstand him, but after a few seconds, he finally knelt to the ground with a thud, sweating coldly.

"Whose breath is this..."

"It's too powerful...it's just...like facing a living hell!"

The moment he knelt down, the door finally opened completely. Inside... is a tragic scene.

Countless people, naked, all hung on black ropes. Was felled by countless swords and axes. I don't know how many people die at this moment, and the moment they die, they turn into yin spirits and dissipate.

The ones who did not die were dragged down by countless ghost soldiers, and placed their fronts on the hot red iron, screaming, green smoke, and burning smells ignited at the same time. The ghost soldier burns the skin and the flesh. Bone boiled marrow.

There are more people who fly away as ghosts, and the undead are suspended by ghosts on the crimson iron chains. The endless yin wind blows into the bones and flesh, blowing them into objects. With a mummy.

In this picture of the vast hell, there is a man dressed in black and wearing a crown.

I can't see clearly what he looks like, but his body stands upright, like Alsace back then Qin Ye.

Suddenly, Qin Ye trembled all over, and when he returned to God, he was still in Cao Youdao's lair.

"This is... the Great Hell of the Black Rope? Is that the Emperor Song?" He took a deep breath, but he didn't feel terrible. He just murmured emotionally: "Good and evil are rewarded... Someone must have seen this tragic situation and will never do evil again."

Alsace seemed to understand what he saw, and said softly: "Yes... ghosts are not evil, evil is brought during his lifetime. The existence of the underworld is just to set things right and deal with some evil things that are difficult to deal with in the sun. "

"Someone blackmailed millions before lying down in their seventies."

"Some people come back to buy groceries late in their 60s and 70s, driving exhausted, or even physically embarrassed other people's seats. Once they refuse to let them, they will speak badly, with the beautiful name: respect the old and love the young."

"Someone killed their mother at the age of twelve, but they could not be sentenced because they were underage."

"Someone saw only a few words on the Internet, uttered bad words, and pointed them all at once, forcing them to commit suicide by jumping off the building."

"A ghost is not an evil ghost, and no one is perfect. All sins in his lifetime will be repaid after death. Those with evil intentions must have countless criminal laws waiting for him to pay for their sins."

Her voice softened: "What you have done is the most important thing in history, and the most good thing. Don't worry, good and evil are rewarded, the reincarnation of heaven."

Qin Ye nodded: "Then read books and don't collect them, don't vote, don't recommend, what penalty will there be if you don't subscribe?"

Alsace said sternly: "Taste the ten hells one by one, Amitabha..."

"So serious?"

"Of course, this is ignoring the results of other people's labor... and taking free as a habit... This kind of practice is not the case..."

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At the same time, thousands of miles away from here, Ding'an Province. In a tall temple, the prayer flags hanging at the door suddenly shook.

Lotus prayer flags, glazed golden tiles, nanmu beams and pillars. A huge incense burner, one meter high, sits at the door.

At 4:30 in the morning, the sky was full of stars, and the sound of wooden fish floated in the distance, setting off the little smoke of the incense burner in front of the temple, quiet and far-reaching.

Swipe la la... If the wind blows, the prayer flags will move more and more fiercely, and finally they will float straight, flapping on the four golden characters of the plaque "Daxiong Hall".

In front of the golden Buddha, a bald old man, wearing a silk tuanlong gown, was kneeling on the futon, listening to the hunting in the wind outside the temple, finally opened his eyes.

In the next second... the golden Buddha in front of him made a sound of kaka, his lips opened, and he said: "My lord, Baoan City has been recovered by Yangjian."

"As expected." The old man said lightly: "He is too tender."

"We finally survived the great collapse of Ksitigarbha Buddhahood. It is still too early in just a hundred years. The one from Nishikawa has not dared to move after so long. He is good, brave enough to say it. The weight of the world."

"Humans..." The old man gently flicked the wooden fish in front of him: "But there are more terrifying existences than us..."

The Buddha's voice continued to sound: "My lord... the lady asked the little one to ask you, shall we... just wait?"