Yama Rising Chapter 699: : The hidden truth
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After pondering for a long time, he still didn't make a decision.
There is no need to meet with Yang Jian now. You said you can ask the other person for help once, once, twice, three or four times?
The other party really doesn't think: Want you to be a fart in this underworld?
I really don’t think: Why should I sponsor you?
Don't talk about the yin and yang in one mind, you have been in the underworld for decades, regardless of whether the sun is dead or alive. Now we are struggling to barely maintain a balance. You just jump out of your own to pick up the bottom, and you want us to return tens of billions of dollars worth of materials?
NO, no way, impossible.
Meeting too frequently will cause counter-effects... He sighed and tapped his fingers lightly on the table. After ten minutes, his eyes suddenly brightened. Start searching for a few keywords of "Practitioner Forum".
Suddenly, more information appeared this time. But compared to the majority of ordinary people, there are really few cultivators, and they disappeared after a dozen pages.
If this is the search for "chicken you are too beautiful", "the skin tens of thousands of nights at the door", tusk tusk... Turn over a hundred pages without repetition...
He searched quickly, and quickly found the Hebei Cultivator Forum. There seemed to be only one training forum in each province. The only forum is marked with the word "official" behind it.
"Very good, no need to register...you can search directly..." He immediately clicked in and muttered with shining eyes: "Maintaining a website is also a big task, which requires cost. They want to increase the investment of the training company. , First of all, you must let the other party see your own things. And the people who can access this network are either high-level military police or cultivators. They omit the registration process to facilitate the retention of retail investors. Unfortunately...it is convenient for me now..."
Fortune fingers are like flying, this wonderful sense of percussion can't help but remind him of the days when he was a typist when Wubi was popular more than ten years ago...
Enter a few of Da Ma Qunshan. The moment I clicked the search button, my breathing stopped slightly.
The next second, on one side of the screen, his eyes lit up suddenly.
Found it!
There is only one post.
The name is...Da Ma Qunshan? Really only the lowest level of supernatural events happened?
He immediately clicked in.
The post is very long with many photos. However, for too long, the photo has been lost. But this doesn't affect Qin Ye's reading, and since the post is still there, he should be grateful for his gratitude.
Same as he thought... He chuckled while reading. In this world, forums are omnipotent...
And these information, hidden under too many sub-items, most likely will not be displayed in search engines!
Even if someone clears the news about the mountains in Malaysia, it is very likely that they will not be cleared here. Sure enough, he guessed right.
"Today, my younger brother and I came to Dama Qunshan to practice." There are a lot of words in the post, which is recorded in the first person of a diary: "I heard from the master that some low-level spiritual events have occurred here. It is very suitable for us. I’m a rookie, although I don’t want to admit...but I am a rookie..."
"The scenery in the mountains of Malaysia is very good. We found a place to camp and rest. I said it was camping, but I didn’t do anything. At least I can stay up all night and be full of energy. So I just found a cave and started meditating. ."
"But it was in the middle of the night...you never thought of what I saw!!!"
From those exclamation marks, Qin Ye seemed to feel the shock of the opponent at the moment. He went on watching.
"Percussion..."
"Clear percussion! It came from the middle of the mountains of Damascus! However...according to the map, there is no man's land there! There is no human trace at all!"
"I woke up Junior Brother. After all, this is the place where a supernatural event happened. Even
It's the lowest level, and an accident might kill me. I am afraid it is my auditory hallucination. However, the younger brother denied my guess. He also heard the percussion! "
"This sound is very strange, I can be sure that it is the sound of striking a stone carving. But... it's obviously very far away, at least a kilometer, but it seems... just by my side! Even... just by my side. Behind!!"
"Mountain gods play drums...I have heard this legend. I don't know if it is right. These legendary mountain gods are all mountain ghosts, at least of the soul-suffering level, but ghosts of the soul-sucking level will never appear here! Dare to cause such a big noise!"
Qin Ye stopped the hand of the scroll wheel.
He has a guess.
These knocks...maybe not knocks.
It's... the Yin Qi is too dense, too strong, and... the Yin Qi burst!
It's like having too much energy in a small area, and you can only consume yourself through constant wear and tear. This is not that there is no yin, but the yin is like air, so dense that it envelopes all the landscapes, humans and animals in this place, and it even feels "natural".
At this time, the post changed one line. The mode he chose was to only look at the original poster and not other comments. I don't have this leisure.
Obviously this was the record of the next day. He could imagine that the seniors were trembling while listening to the mountain **** playing drums in the cave, and they could only use their mobile phones to tell the horrible images of their hearts.
Especially, in such a wild and silent night, I am afraid of awakening the mountain ghost.
"The nerves were too tense this night. When the sun rose the next day, we all felt a little tired. However...just when we were out of the cave, we found...fog."
"The fog is so heavy, I really can’t see my fingers. Walking in the fog, the trees with their teeth and claws are looking at me like black shadows! I have heard the master say that in the wilderness, if you feel What, don’t look back. Because when you look back, the other party will blow out the fire on your shoulders."
"I didn't look back, but... but I did hear it! I heard it! Behind us, beside us! There is a voice of someone talking!"
"It's not a scream or a wailing, but the parents in the countryside ask how the harvest is in other homes, and ask the children if they are naughty. As we go, the louder the voice! Obviously it is some common language, Now it scares me crazy!"
"We have entered the spirit...I can guarantee it! Now I am writing while walking, I don't know if I can go back, such a big ghost scene, that ghost is definitely a soul-stuck!"
"We don't know how long we have been walking, but when the thick fog cleared, we...we were in a village!"
"Very old village, the ground is covered with weeds. But there are people! There are people!"
"There are some villagers, but they all have their eyes dull. They look at us as if they are dead. The whole village is just like walking dead, and they actually put the coffin in the house! Fuck!"
"No... there are... and..."
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An ID message named "Cangtian has eyes": Thank you for your clues. I have notified the investigation office and three investigators have gone to investigate. Hope to save you, if you return safely, please leave a message online. I will continue to follow you.
Very official message. However, in the post edited by the original poster, it still belongs to only the original poster. Moreover, there are two conspicuous words behind Cangtian's eye-catching ID: Moderator.
Qin Ye looked down. It was the second message from Cangtian:?
He raised his eyebrows,
Look at the third way, or did he leave a message: Fellow Daoists?
The fourth and fifth are all simple question marks.
However, there is no sixth way.
Qin Ye narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the posting time.
The first message, May 4, 2016.
The second message, May 13, 2016.
The third message: May 23, 2016.
The fourth message: June 1, 2016.
The last session: July 2, 2016.
"No answer for a whole month?" He pondered and licked his lips: "This kind of registered member should be a local monk in Hebei Province. With his identity, strength, and communication scope should be limited to this forum. It has been so long, according to the habits of young people, it is impossible for him not to end this diary. Because of this age, the scope of communication is only this local forum. And... it is the post left by the moderator himself."
"What's the accident? I won't answer... Only the dead? The host has passed away?" His eyes turned to the host ID, and then he was in the mood to read this post.
One person, one sword, one thought... This ID... is quite a second-degree... He raised his eyebrows, and was about to move away, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Under the other party's name, there are a few lines of fine black lettering.
"A registered member of the Hebei Ascetic Union, a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Yunhe Sect. The record number ID of the Special Investigation Office: C532896."
Good thing... He breathed a sigh of relief, immediately exited this page, and switched to the official website of the Special Investigation Office again.
If he remembered correctly, and the professor at the First Xiu University didn't tell lies, then... all members with registration numbers can be found in the practitioner database!
Of course, this find is to find the ID of the other party.
"C532896..." He entered the number quickly, but...
Search results: The practitioner you searched for has been revoked.
"Huh..." He shook the mouse firmly. In this case, there is only one answer.
Dead.
No, at least if the whereabouts are unknown, the serial number will be revoked until it is sent to the next practitioner.
More convenient...Here you can check the exact date of revocation!
He checked the time.
May 6, 2016!
Furthermore, four words were added at the end: Suspected death.
"Interesting...really interesting..." Sitting in front of the computer in silence for a few minutes, he folded his hands on his chin, holding his head, and sneered looking at the computer screen: "It seems that there is something in Da Ma Qunshan. . Moreover, the Special Investigation Office was strongly involved. I guess...how did it find out? Oh...the three investigators?"
"No...No, if Zhao Dali were there, even if the entire Special Investigation Office was filled in, it would be impossible to come out without a military formation. I prefer no one to come out there, so... the Special Investigation Office Send someone over again? And a higher level? The missing five people at one time is already a major accident for Hebei Province, which is less spiritual. But..."
"Can those who have been resent again come out?"
"Impossible..." He stood up, and gently ran his fingers across the smooth tabletop: "So...there is like a bottomless pit. I don't know how many people have been swallowed? And the Special Investigation Department cannot even determine these. The life and death of people? I only know that the place is dangerous and weird, but I can’t determine its rating? So... is it not marked on the map? Or marked on the map with the highest level of danger?"
"If I guess right, special investigators and military police are already there...Zhao Dada, did you play a lot this time?"