Yama Rising Chapter 643: : Chef Abra
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The ceremonial guards of the underworld dispersed.
Qin Ye's car was parked in the middle of the national highway. There was no soldier around, and there was no difference. He was lying in the luxurious carriage, gently following the hair of Truth.
I came to Zhuzhou and warned Su Da just by the way. The real reason is because Abra is here. And Abra is the link of the Holy Spirit to the great chiefs in Africa. And...
"After you find Abra, will you immediately set off for Africa?" Di Ting opened his mouth, and Qin Ye familiarly threw a snack into the dog's mouth.
No...Why is the word familiar?
I always feel...the action is quite familiar...as if done hundreds of times...
"Yeah." Qin Ye nodded: "It shouldn't be too late. Now there are only dozens of days before New Year's Day. If you don't pass the World Anti-Nuclear Treaty, I invite you to the Holy Spirit directly... I was born in China."
If you are in Japan, even if you find a metal reaction on the Korean Peninsula. I also invited non-chiefs. What will happen?
"Oh, got it, step back." "That's not the territory of the underworld of China? Are you coming to us to fuck?" "Young man, it's a long distance, bypass the World Anti-Forbidden Art Treaty and give you the platform It’s not impossible. But, the labor fee..."
In short, it is: Got it, go ahead, I'm not free.
Tenuously refused Sanlian.
Only the four regular level can make this kind of invitation. Only when the four regulars speak this topic can they attract enough attention.
Because they hold the key to change the world in their hands.
However, this is just a ticket to convince the Holy Spirits.
"It's the nearest to Africa from here...you don't plan to take the road of the underworld?"
"No plan. A man who is going to leave the country is a high-ranking yin difference, and it will provoke countless lights. But they must have never imagined that there are yin and yang people in this world...Bah, such as those who walk between life and death. Stuff."
"...Should I say that you are smart, or is it better for a dog to spit out ivory?"
Boom, boom, boom, at this moment, there were three polite, steady beats from the carriage. An old-fashioned voice sounded from outside the car door: "The donor parked the car here, would you like to give Lao Na a few minutes?"
Before the words were over, Qin Ye walked down holding Jingba, smiling at Master Zen Ming who was standing by the car with his hands folded: "Of course."
Master Chanming looked at Qin Ye deeply, and after a long time he sighed softly: "Donor Qin? Qin Yan Wang...Is it better to call Master Qin?"
"Whatever you want." Qin Yechao lifted his chin like an endless national highway: "Walk?"
"I have what I want." Master Chanming smiled and nodded, but when he walked, he was half behind Qin Yexiao.
Qin Ye couldn't tell if he saw it through, and he was very emotional in his heart.
At the beginning, in order to avoid the Dao Master's chase, I had to join the Special Investigation Office. Time has passed, but in two years, the highest combat power in the sun actually met two of them, and... he didn't dare to walk side by side with him.
Not afraid.
It's the attitude of Yang Jian, a kind of highest respect. They knew very well that Qin Ye did not represent himself, but the entire underworld!
The current situation of the imbalance between Yin and Yang...It can no longer be tragic.
The journey was speechless. A few minutes later, Master Chanming sang a Buddha's horn and said in a deep voice: "Donor Qin, do you know that since the Zhongyuan Festival, China has unearthed reliefs about the culture of the underworld, twelve poems, Everything has your name."
"Oh?"
"And all museums, even Taoist temples
The name of Yama King has the most authentic expression, and the two characters Qin Ye are clearly written. "
"The government has allocated funds for each city to build a new Temple of Hell, and... all old Hell statues, whether they are Emperor Fengdu or whatever, will be pushed to them and replaced with your name."
Qin Ye listened quietly, the theory of yin and yang intercommunication, there are some in the underworld, most of the yang will have, and some in the yang will reflect the underworld.
Master Chanming turned around and said calmly: "And... Korea, all myths related to death have been replaced by your name."
"Whether it is a history book, a record, an image, or a cultural relic...It seems that the mythology has been revised by someone overnight. The name on it...the death is all you."
"So, Lao Na would like to ask, for the whole country. Qin Hades, how long will it take to end this ten-year-old spiritual disaster?"
"Where you can’t see, countless soldiers and cultivators use their meager lives to block predation areas. In places you can’t think of, a mother and daughter, husband and wife, father and son can only be in the dark Hold each other tightly... at least you can die together. There are countless villages that can't be marked on the map, and disappear silently."
His voice was trembling: "King Qin Yan...This is all human life. Ten years of spiritual disaster, millions of people died here. We have taken on the pressure you can't think of, even me who stepped into the coffin Everyone is coming out again. The three great powers are all in vain. If possible, Lao Na is willing to spend the rest of his life in exchange for the everlasting peace of the motherland."
He put his hands together and bowed deeply.
Qin Ye sighed, what can he say?
Tell the other party that the Jifu was first established for two years?
No, he doesn't want to let this light dim. On the contrary, every time he heard similar words, he understood the function of Hades better.
I want to sit here.
Sit on this throne and let the yin and yang return to balance.
Yes, I might have been a villain, an ordinary person. But...for this wish, maybe...I can become greater.
"It's coming soon." Qin Ye said sincerely: "Please come, just to tell Yang Jian, as long as you are willing to help the underworld with all your strength, within a few years, the spiritual disaster will definitely be subsided!"
"The Northeast, Dongshan Province, and Hui Province are under our control. Next, we will be the Pearl River Delta. Then, we will go down the river and regain our homeland!"
He has said these words many times, but this time he said it to the Three Great Forces. This is the attitude of the underworld.
Indicating that...The government is actively participating in the balance of yin and yang, and regaining the order of yin and yang. What he was afraid of was not that he had no confidence, but that the sun would fall before dawn.
Moreover... can also hao wool, isn’t it...
It’s not just taking the opportunity to wipe oil! Can something bad be called wiping oil?
"I wish the horse every success." It may be that he felt his emotions, and Master Zen Ming bowed deeply, and he got the answer he wanted.
He came to ask in person, just for an affirmative answer. This answer... is completely different from what the trustee has conveyed in the past!
The meaning is different. The status is different.
Yang Jian, needs an approved and affirmative answer.
In this way, their work can be coordinated and the implementation can be adjusted.
"Speaking of... After Lao Na dies, will he also go to you?"
"...Although it’s not very good to say that, but...every day, this officer wishes you to go west as soon as possible... Could you please bring this sincere blessing to the entire Special Investigation Office... Oh, don’t forget SRC..."
Chanming:...
I'm special, just ordinary
Just ask! Wouldn't it be fine if you answered me in a normal way? Don't add so many dramas to yourself!
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Abra African Restaurant is a well-known African specialty restaurant in Zhuzhou.
From Taji pot to five-color rice, Injira, Gusmi, Muamba... everything is available, and the price is very reasonable.
Chef Abra, this name is used in every generation. It is now the third generation, and the name neighbour can't remember, but he is used to calling him Abra.
He has his own fixed biological clock, such as going to bed after ten o'clock every night. Especially in these restless years.
He is not married, has no heirs, and has no relatives or friends. No one knows that every night at ten o'clock, this African chef who cooks with great taste will stand in his cloakroom and write on the mirror with a lipstick.
"There is still no response...It's like something has isolated China from the outside world..." He sighed, threw the lipstick to the window, covered his face with his hands, and sat in a chair.
That is not lipstick.
But...a human phalanx!
The center was hollowed out, and the rosy color inside...like flowing bone marrow!
The cloakroom is not big, and the waiting mirror in front of it is very old. It is no exaggeration to say that it has a history of over a hundred years. He sighed for a long time, finally put down his hands, ready to stand up.
In any case, being able to serve the ancestor totem is the greatest glory of the Abra family.
Every time he comforted himself in this way, but this time, he just raised his head by an inch, and he was stunned.
Someone...
Sullen, the temperature in the entire room dropped rapidly, a pair of black boots stepped on the ground, and looking up, it was a vermilion robe...
This is...
A terrifying noun suddenly rushed into his brain. Without even thinking about it, he knelt down like crazy, kowtow desperately: "Well, see you!"
"Mandarin Chinese is good...after all, I have lived in China for three generations." A young voice came from the top of his head, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the next second, the other party's words almost made him jump up. .
"Which Holy Spirit is your master? Which tribe do you belong to?"
Boom! As if thunder hit his brain, he really jumped up, but before he got up, an unspeakable force came crashing down and crushed him to the ground.
"Have your ancestors told you to befriend the Zhu Ming family of China?"
"In the past hundred years, have anyone from the Zhu Ming family looked for you?"
"Say!!!"
Ka la la la la... the whole house, glass, furnishings, tables and chairs, all sounded in unison. The sound was like thunder breaking through the air. There is only despair in Abra's heart.
I was found...
From the beginning of this task, he expected this day, but when it really came, it was... so desperate...
Is this the power of that world...
The electric light in the room is still bright, but it doesn't give him any sense of safety. Because... there is no shadow on the ground.
"I...I'm sorry!!" He gritted his teeth, not daring to say a word.
Silence.
Insanely silent.
Several seconds later, the voice overhead sounded again: "You seem to have misunderstood something."
His voice seemed to have a smile on his face: "Hua Guo Jifu does not mean to hold accountable. But..."
Swipe... a ticket fell in front of him: "Now, pack your things and take the officer to Africa. Your tribe."
"Immediately."