Yama Rising Chapter 649: : Left out (1)
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Boom...The yin was overflowing, and he rushed out of the cave temple and swept the entire island.
The surrounding water surface undulates like a broken and messy mirror surface, and then...a tide of several tens of meters rises, turning this place into a boat in a storm.
In the grotto temple, Qin Ye stood with his hands in his hands, and his violent yin air had blown his clothes and danced, and the candles were indeterminate. In the interlaced light and shadow, a blood-red eye suddenly opened in the dark cloud cave, and a hoarse voice followed: "Abra? I remember your name, you..."
The next second, the sound stopped abruptly.
The pupils of the eyes suddenly turned into a slit, and they stuck to Qin Ye.
Insidious...China's insidious!
Why do they appear here?
For a time, a thousand threads rushed into Babur's heart, and there was a strange silence on the scene.
"Deputy Chief Baburu." Qin Ye smiled and nodded: "When we first met, it was a little bit abrupt. I hope it doesn't disturb your house."
As if the stagnant eyes finally moved, the next moment, Yin Qi suddenly gathered, a tall black man stepped out of the cloud hole, and walked up towards Qin Ye with a smile on his face. Has stretched out: "The angels of Huaguo...It's been a long time. Don't bother, how can the angels of Huaguo be disturbed? This is our honor."
Speaks fluent Chinese.
He is very tall, about two meters in the middle. The hair is naturally curled, but it turns into wisps of yin at the ends and plunges into the air. Two eyes are pale fire, he also wears a coat of animal skin and a short skirt, the difference is that he wears a lot of delicate jewelry.
With every word he said, the space around him vibrated slightly. The Yin Qi in the Qiqiao cannot be controlled and generally spreads outward.
Very strong.
This is not a sign that the monarch is new to the palace and cannot control the Yin Qi. But the Yin Qi is too strong, and today's body can no longer tolerate such a strong Yin Qi.
This kind of strength lies in quality, not quantity. I am afraid that the other party has compressed the Yin Qi time and time again to reach the current level...In the moment of shaking hands, Qin Ye confirmed his guess.
High-ranking Fujun...Not far from Hades.
This is a high-ranking underworld who intends to attack Yama's official position... I am afraid it will be the next master of the Black Mamba Hades.
Qin Ye thought a lot the moment he shook hands. But this did not hinder the diplomatic etiquette of one person, one ghost, and one touch. Be polite and alert. Similarly, after Qin Ye retracted his hand, Baburu looked at his hand with the same surprise: "Tai Sui... a special product of China, according to the international classification, it is super S-level, according to your country, it is the first-class special class... Unforgettable, this kind of thing actually exists..."
Qin Ye smiled: "It's also a coincidence."
"Yes, it's a pity that we have asked if there are Tai Sui appearing in countless transactions, but there has been no trace. I don't know if China has been closed for a hundred years, will you see it at the next international auction...Haha, Please, please."
It seems that if there are no points to mention, I just mentioned my own demands, but suddenly stopped.
The two parties chatted all the way, and no one asked the question first. Even if Qin Ye was very nervous now, he was just talking to Babulu.
Shooting first is not necessarily a good thing. It means that you have something to ask for and are too eager to make the other party re-evaluate your status in this matter.
The cave temple is not big, and soon the two walked to the door. Baburu smiled and said, "So, where does Mansion Qin want to rest?"
"The Chinese Embassy in Hemamba is still there. But it hasn't been cleaned for a while. If the angel wants to live here, I'm afraid I have to wait a bit. Or..."
He lowered his head with a smile: "Master Holy Spirit also has a private temple.
The environment is quite good and extremely private. "
It's getting to the bottom...
The formulaic smile on Qin Ye's face has not disappeared, and the light in his slightly drooping eyes moved slightly. This is an implicit question, why is Hua Guo suddenly emerging? Why did you come to Hey Mamba?
Business or private?
In the international community, no prefecture will let go of an opportunity. This is a forest, a forest of nature, where the weak eat the strong. Any hunter hides in the darkness, looking for opportunities to feed themselves.
Four constant level of the underworld...maybe a possible olive branch...the ambiguous situation change...Bablu has keenly smelled the precursor.
"Then the temple." Qin Ye said calmly.
Before speaking, Babru finally pushed open the wooden door in front of him.
Swipe, Lala... Yin wind gusts, when the wooden door is fully opened, the appearance in front of you has completely changed!
Originally, there was supposed to be a small island corpse lake outside, but now... it's an impressive piece of ancient trees, with flowers on the other side, a road paved with yellow slabs in the center, and an African-style animal totem candle on both sides. It is two meters high. At the end of the road, a stone building stands among the trees and flowers. At the door, more than a dozen black servants in suits have bowed respectfully ninety degrees, saying: "Welcome."
Qin Ye stepped out of the door with one foot, but suddenly stopped. Faintly said: "This official hopes to meet the Holy Spirit as soon as possible, and does not want to delay too much time. I also ask Deputy Chief Babru to tell."
"Of course." Babru smiled flawlessly, clasped his hands on his abdomen and bowed slightly: "Africa will never leave its friends in the cold."
Ka la la la la... As Qin Ye walked out, the door suddenly closed. On both sides of the wooden door, he and Babru smiled at the same time, their expressions were already slightly cold.
Something's wrong...
Qin Ye looked down at the stone slab under her feet, and slowly moved towards the villa. The talks on the situation in Asia have now begun.
The Holy Spirit... did not appear!
The Holy Spirit is the Yama level. Under a glance, as long as you set foot on the land, you can never hide from the other person's eyes. In Eritrea, only ten minutes after he got off the plane, the opposing minister followed.
The reason why he waited for Abra in Yangjian for so long is that the best way to contact the underworld is to use the other party's dedicated channel. This will not attract too much attention. The second is...Although he is a mansion, there is still a distance from Yama. He was already sufficiently restrained that only the same rank and Yan Luo could find him. Since the Sunbird Netherworld of Eritrea can be seen immediately, it is unreasonable that the tribes of Madagascar can't find him.
However, the other party’s Holy Spirit did not appear.
Don't talk about the Holy Spirit, not even a diplomat can see one!
Why?
"Secondly... As the deputy chief, Bablu didn't even show me the courtesy of visiting the underworld. With the former strength of the Chinese underworld, they couldn't see the high-level underworld of Tsinghua underworld." His eyes were deep. Deeply looked at the approaching villa. The thoughts in my mind teleported: "Then why leave me in the cold?"
There are many possibilities, and he doesn't want to find it in cluelessness. Now there is no clue... He approached the villa calmly, and a waiter immediately led him into the room.
The room is very luxurious, not the exquisiteness of China and Europe, but the gorgeousness with wild style. It is clear that the two are not related, but they are perfectly integrated in this room.
All the furniture is made of solid wood. They are decorated with some natural roots, and even some colorful flowers bloom on them. Not many, but they are like finishing touches, making all the furniture look natural and primitive. taste.
There are some female beast skulls hanging around, and there is even a colorful specimen of the female beast-it is already
The sutra was made into a vase with a blooming lotus in its mouth and a candle in the middle of the lotus. Coupled with the simple gilt candle holders, if there are no candles hidden behind the white curtains, it looks mysterious and elegant.
I don't know what fragrance I ordered. I am afraid that a 200-square-meter room is full of fresh and elegant taste, which does not make people nervous at all, only a feeling of relaxation. The table was filled with fruits and drinks, as well as some local African delicacies. Moreover, the utensils are all Hua Guo porcelain.
It is as white as jade, almost transparent, not glass, it should be a certain kind of gem. The lines on the top are like Chinese paintings, which outline a freehand landscape.
"If you have any needs, you can ring the bell at any time to call the waiter. It is my great honor to serve you." The polite waiter bowed deeply and exited the door.
Qin Ye sat casually on the recliner, which was the most primitive wooden chair, covered with a gorgeous cushion. Obviously not thick, but when sitting down, it seems to be plunged into the clouds, very comfortable.
He lifted the cup gently, and a strong fragrance poured into his nose, smelling like coffee, but he didn't drink it.
"The Madagascar underworld is much better than the sun..." His gaze slowly retracted from the surrounding decorations and paintings. He squinted his eyes: "The entire underworld is a formal development, and the manufacturing industry is good. Even..."
He looked at the magazine on the table: "The entertainment industry and the communications industry are far beyond the current Chinese prefectures."
Putting down the cup, he picked up the magazine at will and flipped through it. The magazine was not thick and its name was incomprehensible. Except for African languages, every article on it was translated into four languages.
Egypt, Greece, India, China.
He turned it casually, now there is no information, no clue. Although I did a lot of homework before coming here, it is obvious that the more I preview this stuff, the better. Although the magazine is thin, it is also a source of information anyway.
He turned it casually, and ten minutes later, his eyes condensed, staring at one of the pages.
"So it's like this..." He sighed deeply, threw the magazine on the table, and pressed his aching temples: "Trouble..."
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This is a stone temple with a strong African style and a lot of Egyptian elements.
Although Egypt did not unite Africa, its influence has been transmitted to the major tribes. Of all the African underworlds, no one can completely get rid of Egyptian elements.
The kilometer-wide stone steps are walking on it, like an ant on a white paper, with the feeling of sacred and majestic, with the neatly arranged Yin soldiers on both sides, 100 meters in line, and ten meters tall. The torch made people feel small.
It's very quiet here, there is no sound, and the grand temple in front of it is like a dwelling of gods. It is about one thousand meters wide and two hundred meters high. The light and shadow intertwined like a kingdom on the ground. I don't know what kind of person it is to live in it.
In the temple, Baturuan knelt quietly on the ground. In front of him is a thousand-meter altar, surrounded by turbulent yin, all the time, there are wailing from it, just like the real hell.
"Master Holy Spirit, Mansion Qin has settled down." He kowtowed and replied respectfully: "But...is this really good?"
Silence.
Bablu groaned: "Looking out of China's Yin Chau...This is not a dungeon that we can afford. Although we also have your presence. However...their military formations, forbidden techniques, Yin Fu... There were ten halls of Yama and six ghost kings, hundreds of monarchs who killed the entire Middle East in the past...any one...Holy Spirit, their strength is higher than that of the major chiefs and deputy chiefs in Africa!"
"Just leave him in the villa... Are you sure this will not cause diplomatic disputes? The world of the underworld... No country dares to treat the underworld of China like this!"