Yama Rising Chapter 645: : Sunbird
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Inferiority.
A monarch-level yin chase... Qin Ye squinted his eyes, stood up, and sat next to the yin chap who could not be seen by anyone. The two looked at each other, and he smiled and nodded: "Hua Guo Yinchai, Emperor Qin."
The two hands are held together, cold and hot. Mai'suo's eyes flashed abruptly, and he took a breath: "The living person is bad?"
Then shook his head with emotion: "It is indeed a precedent for China...a precedent for living people...There will be no more than ten underworlds in the world..."
He took out a small box and presented it with both hands: "Eritrea's "Sunbird" tribe in the Hades, congratulate the Sun Disc, and ask the Ambassador of China to accept it."
Qin Ye received it with a smile. This kind of gift is not too expensive, but it must have its own characteristics of the underworld, and its artistic value is better than its actual value.
All this on the plane has long attracted everyone's attention, but Qin Ye winked, and all the crew seemed to have never happened.
Qin Ye put the exquisite wooden gift box aside, and smiled seemingly unconsciously: "So, in all the major African countries, the underworld is still composed of tribes? The schedule is urgent, and there is no time to meet the chief of the Sunbird tribe. Haihan."
"Yes." The dialogue between the two parties seemed to be unwavering, and the smile on Mai'suo's face was impeccable: "I didn't expect the disparity of the Sichang Underworld to suddenly come. There are usually diplomatic documents, and we have not had time. Ready."
The two sides looked at each other and smiled.
Without speaking any more, Qin Ye tapped the handrail lightly with his fingers, and the two short sentences seemed unpleasant, but in fact they were quite rich in meaning.
The tribe of sunbirds... brighten their muscles in the dark.
I'm afraid that the Holy Spirit of the Sunbird tribe immediately found himself at the same moment he landed. Therefore, he arranged for Mai'suo to get on the plane silently. This is to remind Qin Ye: You are here, without saying a word Leave, but don't think that you can hide it from the eyes of the Holy Spirit. Since you don't want other underworlds to know, we won't make it public.
It's a kind of silent understanding.
Qin Ye glanced at the other party calmly, thinking about it. He doesn't care what the Holy Spirit of the Sunbird tribe does, but...this opportunity...is good!
The plane is its own plane, and no information will be leaked here. Two rules...Eritrea is not far from Egypt and Greece. The country on the Red Sea has a pretty good terrain. It can be said to guard Egypt's second gateway. I have to negotiate with the African Holy Spirit and cannot go around the Sunbird tribe.
It is true that he can have a long conversation with Maiatho here, however, he does not want to let Eritrea know about this first, after all... the other party is too close to the Egyptian underworld.
Madagascar, farther away, is clearly a better meeting place.
However, not letting the other party know it does not mean not letting the other party know.
"Cough..." In silence, Qin Ye coughed lightly with his hands close to his mouth, concealing the smile that appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The official came in a hurry, naturally because of the emergency."
"Oh?" Myasuo's face was on his face as if he didn't care, just listening to your story, smiled and said: "I don't know if the Sunbird Tribe can help."
"Of course." Qin Ye looked at the blue sky outside the machine window: "After all, it's forbidden...Mr. Mai'suo, I will fly out of Eritrea soon. Is it appropriate for you to stay here?" /
Forbidden!
When these two words were uttered, the smile on Mai'suo's face solidified for a moment, and his pupils shrank slightly, but immediately returned to their original shape.
This is... the hook?
He took a deep look at Qin Ye, his figure turned into a cloudy wind and disappeared: "Like
If there is a need for help, the Sunbird Tribe is always ready to dispatch. "
He disappeared, Qin Ye stared at the vast clouds below, and said nothing.
Nearly...
I have cast the first hook, and the time for a showdown with the African Emirates is getting closer...
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Madagascar, the fourth largest island in the world, has a tropical climate, with dense palm trees, towering baobabs, and various tropical plants, rainforests, everywhere.
The island of Madagascar has been colonized several times, and the buildings on the island have a strong European style. It is like a simplified version of a European town, in the European-style buildings, occasionally mixed with authentic African-style thatched houses. But the construction is not rough. At the same time, it is also one of the most diverse regions in the world.
Historically, it has become a colony of France and Spain. No matter any colonization, there must be religions that come with the war. Therefore, it can be said that there are many sects, Christianity, Islam, Judaism, Buddhism...Of course , The religion with the largest number of believers is the native African religion: Animism.
Because of their beliefs, most Africans are like here. It is very important to look at the body. This is very similar to that of China, but it is heavier here. Because, in Africa’s largest belief in animism, once the corpse disappears, ancestors cannot shelter future generations. Almost no family will accept cremation. Therefore, the funeral shop here is much more extraordinary.
"Don't even think about running away." Sitting in the taxi, Qin Ye looked out the window lazily with sunglasses, and said at will: "You should know the soul search. If you don't have to be forced, the officer doesn't want to use it. This kind of anti-human and kind tricks."
His taxi has already circled Antananarivo three times. Although it is a famous tourist destination, the development of Madagascar is not very good. If we only talk about the degree of modernization, I am afraid it is only about the same as that of a better town in China. And because of the dry weather in Africa, there is always a sense of depression in the sky full of yellow sand.
Abra's face was pale-although it was not visible on the black face, his trembling body betrayed everything.
Qin Ye looked at his watch: "I will give you another ten minutes to consider."
"If you are still unwilling, then...I appreciate your loyalty and will give you a decent way to die."
Abra bit his lip and remained silent, Qin Ye didn't speak again. Time passed quickly, and ten minutes later, the hotel where they lived once again appeared in the field of vision.
Swipe!
The taxi drove across the intersection quickly, raising a lot of dust.
"Stop." Qin Ye closed his eyes and spoke, and the car stopped immediately. He opened his eyes and gave Abra one last time. He sighed and opened the car door and walked out.
Why did he sigh?
He... the look in my eyes at the end is no different from seeing a dead person. I'm dying?
At this moment, huge fear instantly swallowed his thoughts. The moment Qin Ye left, he suddenly rushed out, grabbed the hem of the opponent's suit, and knelt down with a thump on his knees, almost It was sobbing: "I am willing...I am willing!!"
"I will tell you everything I know! Just ask you to keep me alive!"
Qin Ye pulled back the hem of his clothes lightly and smiled slightly: "You can live long if you are sensible. Lead the way."
Some things, since a decision has been made, there will be no hesitation.
Abra took a deep breath and said something to the driver in the local language. The driver immediately waved his hands in horror, as Qin Ye's two hundred yuan floated past,
The taxi started the second journey happily.
The surrounding scenery faded quickly and became more and more desolate. From civilized buildings to farmland rice paddies, in the end, even farmland disappeared. There are only vast mountains around.
Occasionally, you can see vehicles on the road, and more people than vehicles.
A row of Africans in white robes, carrying humanoid objects wrapped in white cloth, as well as cattle and sheep, walked forward. Along the way, there are at least a dozen such teams.
"Actually, I haven't had any contact with the underworld in Madagascar." Abra finally organized the language, bit his lip and said: "Indeed, our family has contact information with the underworld, but... from the ancestors The oracle that I got said...Don’t contact them until the most important moment."
He looked out the window: "This connection is divided into foreign and domestic...Do you know why the driver refuses to come here?"
Qin Ye followed his gaze and looked forward. It was a big mountain.
"Because... this is the'Ancestral Spirit Refuge'." Abra closed his eyes and tremblingly said: "All the dead will be put in this place. You see these white robes on the road People are funeral processions."
"The funeral customs in Africa are different from other places..." He opened his eyes, as if calmed down, and said hoarsely: "Did you see that they are all leading cattle and sheep? The cattle and sheep are rich here. The symbol, the highest class is the cow. The ability to be buried in cowhide is the privilege of the nobles in Africa. These teams will slaughter the cows and sheep at the ancestral sanctuary at 12 o'clock tonight, and peel off the cowhide. , And then... wrap the body and bury it."
Interesting... Qin Ye listened with interest. This kind of customs and customs of foreign regions, not to mention increasing experience, allows people to see a completely different world.
"Is it just buried in blood?"
"No..." I don't know what was thinking, making Abra shiver all over. He swallowed his saliva severely before continuing: "You remember, here... there are three very strange things. It is also... the real entrance to the Hades!"
"First, at any place in the Ancestral Refuge, you can see the full moon at midnight.... Whether it should be a full moon today or not, you will definitely see it!"
His voice floated: "No matter where it is! No matter the angle! It is like an eye, all the time...it is not in charge of the world of night!"
Qin Ye nodded slightly.
Abra must be allowed to lead the way. He has never changed this idea.
Sure, he can explode with yin, presumably the Holy Spirit of Madagascar will immediately be sent to guide the way. But...
Is it far from Egypt?
Yin Yu, there are Yin Yu, and there are living people like Abra. Madagascar is not a powerful country, and it is not difficult to be invaded by Egyptian living men. It was forbidden art, he never wanted to attract unnecessary eyes.
Furthermore, how many yin differences will be felt when a man’s yin qi erupts? Would anyone say that you missed it?
Since you want to visit privately, you must be as private as possible. It is the best practice to let Abra use the authority to communicate with his superiors.
He listened carefully.
"Second..." Abraham breathed a sigh of relief: "Cowhide, also known as corpse garments, as long as the corpse garments hung here, they will dry out within an hour. No one can explain why." /
He glanced at Qin Ye: "These two points may not be enough to attract your attention, but the third point, you must...make sure to remember."
"That's...the legend about the ancestor's refuge."
"Styx...and...the tailor."