Yama Rising Chapter 631: : Land of Longxing

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Qin Ye slowed down, and the clouds on both sides flew away. He listened carefully to the interpretation from the perspective of the ruler.

He never expected that the Eight Great Gate Lords would be terrible to the point of a scholar in the late Ming Dynasty! It can even threaten the imperial power!

Dihe’s voice continued faintly: "This sense of crisis, do you think...will they leave a way for themselves?"

"Yes!" Qin Ye replied affirmatively, and then said after a pause: "At least, I will tie my daughter back."

"Yes...these so-called back roads, including connections, dark sons, are the most common. More, they are some foreign bridges, such as ambassadors to a certain country, such as the duke of a certain country. Of course, the most The important thing is the materials."

"The eight big families, it can be said that no matter which one is destroyed, their descendants must want to go back to the underworld and change the day. They don’t even want to build a country abroad. This is the foundation of their family— -The emperor’s house does not allow them to build a country overseas. Suppose, for example, that Li Tang was annihilated by the second generation, his descendants would wait for a hundred years, five hundred years, one thousand years... until there is Only when there is a chance, will I return to Fengdu."

Qin Ye raised his hand, raised his finger and waved, what he thought of.

I don’t understand the specifics for the time being, so he went on to say what he was listening to, frowning and talking while analyzing: "Wait, or plan for the power to change the day, it takes too much economy. You just said The way behind... does that mean?"

Diyi glanced at Qin Ye with approval: "Continue?"

Qin Ye nodded and didn't fly anymore. Instead, he paced in the air with his hands in the air, and muttered: "This back road includes too many connections and resources. Maybe there are...weapons?" /

Di Ting said with a smile: "It is a capital crime for the underworld to cast weapons in private."

Wow...Qin Ye's mind seemed to be struck by lightning, and it was bright. He looked at the top of his head and sneered: "But...that's in the underground palace."

"I see, if I were a certain patriarch, with the power of the second generation, the entire dungeon would be just a glance. Coupled with that petty temper...Tsk tusk...If it were me, I would definitely move to see him. No place! Either forging weapons, or...hiding the way out!"

"Where is the best place?" He looked at the top of his head and smiled: "The second generation may be able to control one realm, but if it wants to control another realm, it is completely overstepped. Moreover, I think he is such a lazy person. ...I'm afraid it's better than me..."

"I'll pause for a moment." Di listened with a dull look: "How can you compare with the second generation? How can you compare with the second generation? You have to consume every sentence of the dead anchor. Is there such a thick skin?"

Qin Ye coughed dryly: "Then what...I just think a better comparison...and we also have too many similarities..."

Can I look tall without stepping on him?

Can you understand gratitude without comparison?

Anyway, everyone is gone, and you won’t get pregnant if you step on two feet!

One person and one dog looked at each other for three seconds. Die listened and sighed, then buried his head slumpedly: "In terms of the thickness of the skin, I lost it."

Qin Ye cleared his throat again: "Then there is only one place that the second generation does not want to touch."

"The land boundary, the sun!"

"Those families left their retreat to the sun! Right?"

"Yes...it must be so, you don't need to answer. I'm still wondering who can use Yama-level power. If it is one of the eight gate valves, it would be too normal. Moreover, this kind of concealment is also It’s normal. Don’t hide. Who knows when the second generation’s interest came and went to Yangjian and found it after a stroll?"

"Their hidden formations, both offensive and defensive, must be the top formations. This formation will not last too long. Therefore, it should be a period of time for Yinling to strengthen and repair. However... …The underworld has collapsed for a hundred years, and no one will fix it anymore. So..."

He licked his lips, his body suddenly turned into a yin wind, and he rushed towards the sun while holding the truth.

"A Patriarch of the Eight Gates, the way he left... finally revealed!"

"It's in Chuzhou? Right?"

Swipe Lala! He was extremely fast, and squinted his eyes when he listened: "Do you know... which one it is?"

"Of course!" Qin Ye said proudly: "From the long experience of eating and drinking, the fragmentary knowledge I have gained is quite extensive!"

"To be precise, it is not Chuzhou, it is Fengyang!"

"Fengyang...the land of Longxing, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty! It belongs to Chuzhou! More than that, there are the ruins of Zhongli ancient country 2,600 years ago, and the ancient city of Haozhou 1700 years ago! Linhuaiguan, a thousand-year-old town, one of the eight immortals Lan Caihe’s immortal land. Ming Taizu personally gave the name Fengyang, and the Longxing Temple where he was a monk is all there! In the second year of Hongwu, Ming Taizu built the Zhongdu imperial city in Fengyang, and it is also the original version of the Forbidden City. The beginning of the dynasty...Barabara..."

Di Ting looked at the spitting Hell in amazement, and suddenly sighed: "Sometimes compared to you, I suspect that I used to be a pig's brain."

"How do you say it? It seems that you are not now... Fuck! You let go! Don't! That's the ass! Don't bite! What am I... Can you find a suitable place for the black mouth?!" /

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Chuzhou, Fengyang.

This thousand-year-old city has a really rich history and is definitely one of the top ancient cities in China. Of course, it’s also famous, as well as the hub...

It is very strange that Fengyang County is unharmed in such a rich spiritual environment in the whole country, and no evil spirit has been here. As if all Yin Ling had forgotten here.

There is no explanation, the only claim is that Fengyang was blessed by Ming Taizu. The prosperity of the incense of Longxing Temple is simply unimaginable. Senior officials of the city and province all have special incense burners here. Every year, the top incense here may not be available at sky-high prices.

Because of Fengyang's special circumstances, there is only one investigator from the Special Investigation Division. His task is not to monitor changes in Yin Qi, but to...clean Fengyang Base...

In the plan of the Special Investigation Office, in the event of an accident, Fengyang will be the last place for Hui Province to retreat.

So, cleaning is the right job, and monitoring is just by the way...

Pada... At ten o'clock in the night, under the city government, an investigator in his early twenties lazily leaned the broom against the wall, placed a cigarette in boredom, and went to Momo to chat. After a long time, I turned off the phone.

"When is it tall..." He yawned: "The term of office is three years, and this is only halfway through. It's boring to death! Don't say send me a researcher, and you can play chess... Everyday Sweeping the floor with the monitor on, won’t this entertain me?"

At this moment, he suddenly saw a few red lights on the monitor.

This is a particularly critical alert. But the investigator just glanced at it, completely disregarded.

Fengyang, there is spirit in this place.

No one dares to come to Fengyang to be presumptuous. This has become habitual thinking.

Even if it comes...hehe, the monitor here has a red alert only if it is above the judge.

The judge?

The First Xiu University is still nearby!

He calmly

Shaking the soot, and just standing up, the next second, a sharp sirens of "woooooo" resounded across the ground!

"Alarm, alarm, detected ultra-high intensity Yin Qi and is moving towards Fengyang. It is recommended to evacuate people immediately. Repeat, alarm..."

Deadly still.

Three seconds later, the investigator rushed over and opened the surveillance screen a little strangely. Suddenly, a map of Fengyang County appeared on it. And just below, a huge red dot dyed the entire Fengyang into blood red!

The number in the upper right corner kept beating. He only glanced at it, his legs softened and he almost collapsed.

More than ten million!

Fujun!

Lord Ghost Mansion is here!

"This...this is impossible! Did something go wrong!? This is the place where Ming Taizu's spirit is sheltered!" He yelled out while pulling his hair, then rushed out the door and grabbed his mobile phone to the county government outer.

Hula la...At ten o'clock in the winter, the entire Fengyang wind screamed and countless trees bent down. And the thunder in the sky, countless black clouds crazily condensed.

That's not a dark cloud...

That's a cloud!

As a special investigator, he recognized the problem at a glance. The difference between the words is completely different!

A ghost is coming!

He looked at the sky blankly, picked up his mobile phone blankly, and dialed the phone blankly: "It's me...Fengyang Special Investigation Office...help me pick up Minister Mo Changhao...I am Cao Nima!! Turn it over to Lao Tzu! Now! Immediately! Special warning! Fengyang has a monarch-level yin air! Do you really want to do it!"

On the other side of the phone, it seemed to be shocked. Within five seconds, Mo Changhao's voice rang on the phone: "Are you sure?"

"I... just outside..." The investigator looked at the sky with a sullen expression: "The sky is full of clouds... as if the ghost door is closed... It's definitely a high-level ghost! I don't know if I passed by... But...but... it shows that it came straight to Fengyang..."

Silence.

Two seconds later, Mo Changhao made a decisive voice: "Standing hard."

"I'll leave right away, I'll be slower when I come here, you immediately contact the Special Investigation Office for help! Baoan is closer to you!"

"Yes..."

Boom! ! Before I finished the answer, thunder was thundering in the sky, and on the ground...numerous winds have blown up, woooooo...like a group of ghosts crying. Roll up confetti on the floor.

The temperature is dropping quickly without knowing it...100% of the ghosts are coming to gigabit...The investigator couldn't help recalling everything he had learned from the investigation office, and tremblingly sat down on the steps at the entrance of the county government, embracing himself with his hands .

He doesn't want to die...

At the same time, dozens of ghostsmiths in Fengyang City sensed this scene at the same time.

"My God!!" In a coffin shop, an old man closed the door like crazy, turned on all the lights, picked up a piece of talisman paper in both hands, and prayed desperately: "Taiyi, the emperor of Eastern Chi Qinghua, save the suffering Tianzun Bless..."

On the second floor of a store selling talismanic instruments, an old lady stretched out her head tremblingly. She only glanced at it, and then screamed and drew back, locking the doors and windows.

And...and...In an instant, everything that the entire Fengyang County could feel shivered in his room. In the next second, pop...

The lights in the city are dark.

In the darkness, the shadow of the faint wind swept the figure, quietly stepping on the Fengyang land.

"I didn't expect to return to the Yangjian... I really miss it..."