Yama Rising Chapter 666: : Divine Trial


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The happiness came too suddenly, and for a while, neither of them spoke. The scales of the whole body of the Holy Spirit Black Mamba spread out, and countless dark yin auras emerged from below. After a long time, he said: "After receiving the gift, I want to know how the Chinese Congress will deal with this matter in the future."

It was about a high concentration of energy. Qin Ye understood in an instant that what the other party asked was: If the incident of the black mamba netherworld was exposed, what would be the attitude of the Huaguo Netherworld?

"I don't know, no, it's none of my business." Qin Ye smiled meaningfully and raised his wine glass.

I don’t know that the Black Mamba Mansion is creating a forbidden technique?

No, we haven't given him a forbidden mod.

Of course, it’s not about Huaguo. Huaguo Jifu is synonymous with friendly Jifu.

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba also understood.

"Very good..." He straightened up and said with a smile: "Three days later, sign the contract. At that time, I will notify all the African Holy Spirits and prepare to convene the Emirates Conference."

Qin Ye raised the wine glass again, smiled and said: "For victory."

"For victory."

Ding, the wine glasses staggered in the air, making a crisp clash.

Qin Ye didn't stay long, but tore off the second half of the fold. He still didn't understand the meaning of the pattern, and of course he wouldn't give the whole secret book to the other party.

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba didn't keep him, his heart is now more anxious than Qin Ye.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Ye had already returned to his villa. When the door closed, he almost leaned against the door as if he was relieved.

Like a winding clockwork, finally loosened a little. He pressed his chest, his face gradually turned red despite the heartbeat below. After a long time, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Interesting..." He rubbed his swollen temples, looked at the ceiling dreamily, and smiled and muttered to himself: "International situation, really interesting..."

"No one could have predicted the development of the situation. Everything required not only previous preparations, but also a flash of inspiration at the time."

He sat up abruptly, now very tired, but strangely as if he had countless enthusiasm. He got up and sat on the sofa, took a piece of paper, and quickly started writing.

While this feeling has not faded, I will record my own experience bit by bit. This precious experience must be etched in the heart forever. In the future... there will be more such opportunities.

"The international experience is not rich enough...My own demands have not been out of the other party's scope of guesswork. If it were not for the last showdown, I finally guessed the other party's true demands. Now I am afraid I have returned to China with hatred. "

"However, no one expected that this result would appear in the end. The previous situation has completely deviated from our predictions. The opponent is not a robot, and will not follow his own script..."

Essentially, I wrote a thousand words without knowing it. He didn't stop writing until the excitement in his mind passed.

Get a good rest... He shook his arm, now he is mentally and physically exhausted.

Take a good rest and greet the final closing.

Originally, it took almost a month to persuade other African holy spirits in Black Mamba, and I am afraid it will take longer. Time was too late, however, he was not too worried.

"The direction of the wind has changed." He smiled and looked out the window. Now, he has his own partner. And I believe... the Black Mamba that has swallowed the forbidden technique, will contribute to this for itself at all costs!

Time passed quickly, and it was three days later.

Qin Ye got up early in the morning, and a carriage was already waiting in front of the villa. Carrying Qin Ye straight to the Black Mamba Temple.

Rumble...The heavy stone gate opened again. It closed suddenly after he entered. Immediately afterwards, a series of candles burning with ghost fire

It lights up quietly.

There are no other bad things, which makes Qin Ye a little surprised. But after thinking about it, I figured it out. The Holy Spirit Black Mamba chose to hold the thighs of the underworld of China, which is tantamount to giving up the maximization of its own national interests, and it must not want more important officials to know.

In the center of the quiet hall, there is still the finely carved stone table. However, at this moment, there is a sheepskin on the stone table. The sheepskin exudes a light golden light, and the golden words are like living things. At first glance, they seem to fly out of the sheepskin.

This is a formal international contract?

Qin Ye looked at it calmly. Read it word by word. The contract is not long, and the Yinsi's contract seems to be very different from the Yang. There are not so many twists and turns, but simple and clear.

What do you need, what I give. He wrote clearly and plainly. Twenty minutes later, he finished reading and showed his destiny.

The pen is the dragon and the snake, and the Hua Guo Jifu can be written in one stroke. At the moment it was finished, the sheepskin was full of golden light. Suspended in mid-air, turned into a sky full of glory and dissipated.

"This is written in the blood of my Holy Spirit. Once signed, both parties will be bound until the end of the contract." At the moment when the glory fell, a hoarse voice sounded behind the round table. Immediately afterwards, two ghost fires broke out. With overcast clouds, a nearly ten-meter cobra head appeared in the darkness with overcast air.

Shu Lala...The Yin Qi belongs to the Yama level. Standing in front of this behemoth, Qin Ye could only feel that he was extremely small. The heart jumped wildly because of the sudden boiling Yin Qi.

The black mamba lantern-sized eyes of the Holy Spirit stared directly at Qin Ye. One person and one snake looked at each other in silence. After a few seconds, it finally spoke: "Have you heard of the trial?"

"No."

The huge snake head retracted, and a sound of fine scales rubbing against each other in the darkness. The other party's voice sounded again: "This is a unique spell in Africa. It comes from Egypt. Although their capital has already moved out of Luo. However, as the four permanent members of the African continent, there are some things that have been passed down."

"Divine trial... is the most severe inquiry. All the Holy Spirit invites out the ancestor of the Holy Spirit, the spirit body of Lord Quetzalcoatl, using its bones as a scale, and placing a feather on the left end of the balance and the right end Follow your language. Once you speak falsely, Lord Quetzalcoatl will give you some warnings...but don’t worry too much, even if it is, it will not really hurt the Chinese evil spirits."

"My black letter of the Holy Spirit has been sent." It paused, and then said: "Moreover, I have applied for a trial for you."

Qin Ye's eyes narrowed, and he pondered for a moment and said: "Divine trial... is all the negotiation process. Will Quetzalcoatl judge right or wrong?"

"No!" The Holy Spirit Black Mamba seemed to stretch out a snake letter, rustling: "Five questions."

"The trial will only ask five questions!"

That's it.

The two looked at each other, and everything was silent.

This is a return.

In order to privately swallow the reward of the forbidden technique module.

Facing one Holy Spirit is enough headache, and facing a dozen of African Holy Spirits at the same time, he still can't do it now. But with the divine trial, it seems a lot harsher. In fact, it relieved his pressure.

He nodded, and asked in a deep voice: "Specifically?"

It would be great if... you can get the image data of the divine trial from the Holy Spirit Black Mamba.

As if reading his thoughts, the black mist as if it was submerged in the vortex like tide water, the voice of the Holy Spirit Black Mamba slowly sounded: "Don't expect it, the trial is a forbidden spell. It cannot exist. Appearing in any material, only the oral narrative between the same level of the Holy Spirit. It must not be passed on to a third party. Once I tell you, Lord Quetzalcoatl will know. This kind of unrequited adventure is beyond the scope of our agreement. "

"Don't worry too much. Just... tell the truth. The trial is not what you think.

So scary..."

With this sentence, its Yin Qi disappeared completely. Qin Ye pondered for a few seconds before leaving the temple.

There are twenty-eight days before New Year's Day.

Although the Holy Spirit Black Mamba said that he should not take it lightly, he will still face this final trial in the best state.

He is already at the end of this journey, and he can't do a hundred and a half miles!

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The Great Rift Valley of East Africa, scars of the earth.

From the satellite, it is as clear and eye-catching as a scar. This rift zone is located in eastern Africa, from the lower valley of the Zambezi River in the south, through the Shire Valley to Lake Malawi in the north. Like an irregular triangle, the northernmost part even spread to the edge of the Red Sea.

This is a paradise for nature lovers. There are countless animals, plants, and insects of all kinds. Green areas and barren mountains, valleys and plains intersect. Interweave the most beautiful brocade on earth. The dizzying natural scenery makes countless nature lovers come here every day.

On the banks of the Nile, slender flamingos with pink feathers stand by the water. Seen from afar, in groups, like a pink cloud. It's spectacular.

A flamingo is walking with elegant long legs, turning over shells and clams in the water. Unconsciously, it has moved deeper and deeper into the water. And just when it buried its head in the water again, a driftwood next to it suddenly rushed up, biting the hapless prey into its mouth.

The crocodile, the overlord of the water. It bit the prey contentedly, piercing the body of a flamingo like a knife with sharp teeth, and gradually sinking into the water.

However, it doesn't know it at all, and it's just a supporting role in the canvas.

"NICE!" In a forest 500 meters away from the Nile, a middle-aged man patted his thigh excitedly. The computer in front of you perfectly presented the hunting scene just now. Behind him, there are more than a dozen blond and blue-eyed white people, some are young, some are in their 50s or 60s. Applause at this moment.

"Awesome! No, it should be perfect!" "This issue of Earth and Nature can end here!" "Thanks to UNEP's sponsorship, this is the best natural environment category in the past five years. Documentary! I bet!"

"Quiet, quiet! Boys!" A hundred-person man with white hair and a white beard clapped his hands and walked over, wearing the UNEP badge on his chest. Pushing the black-framed glasses, just about to say something, suddenly all the computer screens flickered.

The cheers stopped abruptly. The old man rushed over in one step: "How to get back..."

The word of the matter has not yet been exported, the next second, there was a loud noise, and an unspeakable gust of wind suddenly blew over the tent! Even... the tent was lifted directly!

"MYGOD..." The old man looked at the sky in amazement. At this moment, not only him, but everyone couldn't believe his eyes. Even the scream from the tent being raised just now got stuck in his throat.

Bird.

Countless birds.

As if all the birds of Africa have gathered here, forming a crazy dark cloud. Quickly pass over them!

The old man's eyes stayed on the birds for only a second, and then he immediately looked at where the birds were flying.

They have been working in the natural environment for too long. He knew very well that this was a situation where the birds were frightened and fleeing from the place where the incident occurred.

For example...an earthquake.

For example... a volcanic eruption.

For another example... some nightmare behemoth is rushing here at full speed.

Just where the birds flew, countless dark clouds gathered quickly, blocking the sun in an instant. It was like opening the door of hell.

Something...is coming...


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