Yama Rising Chapter 748: : A huge gap


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No one speaks.

The scene was a bit embarrassing. Anyway, they were also a vassal. They would naturally feel uncomfortable when they encountered such a strong suppression. But...

Don't dare to say!

Before the bad news came, they had heard that the giant tortoise monster they regarded as the sword of the hanging beam was beheaded by this army in an instant, including the countless human face bats. They couldn't imagine how this was done?

Every time the tide of beasts erupts, countless ghosts will be taken away. Every day and night, they pray for the nightmare to pass, but they can only hug each other in the dark night without seeing their heads. They knew how terrifying these monsters were, and likewise, they knew how terrifying the underworld army that instantly killed these monsters was.

"Yes." A few seconds later, Li Lanzhi gritted his teeth and spoke. The surrounding ghosts and ghosts jumped, but said nothing.

This is Zhaoan.

If the forces are indeed orthodox underworlds, if the benefits given are large enough, and if they can develop rapidly without life-threatening danger, why not submit?

If it is really the netherworld, the ten halls of Yama, and the six-party ghost king, is it a resistant existence? Even if they want to resist, the ghost people below are not willing at all.

But if you just want to recruit them to enslave them, then... let all the ghosts see, they also have the confidence to fight to the death. At least... can be twisted into a rope.

"Thank you for your understanding, you will not regret your current decision." Lu Fang smiled slightly, and a hexagonal crystal flew out of his hand, quietly cracking, and in an instant, countless Yin Qi light curtains appeared in the various caves of the city of death, this Negotiations about the life and death of the city clearly appeared on it.

"Everyone." He calmly said to the light curtain: "My official Lu Fang, a captain under the Pingxi Army of the prefecture."

Very simple action.

But in exchange, it was the shock of all the ghosts of the dead city. I don't know how many ghosts and people in the cave open their mouths, looking at Lu Fang's basic operations in disbelief.

"My God..." In a cave, a forty-year-old ghost looked at the sudden appearance of a shadowy light curtain without warning: "How is this done...This is the so-called The army of the underworld? Yes... Can you communicate with the TV like a Yangjian?"

In another cave, several young yin spirits stared at the hanging yin-qi light curtain blankly, trying to say anything, but couldn't say anything.

The gap is too big to see the end. The technology tree is completely crushed.

"How did this happen..." "Does the real underworld... like Yangjian, has entered a modern society? It's completely different from primitive cities like ours?" "We... are just the indigenous people in a corner? "

The reason that brings everyone together is nothing more than survival and life. Now, it has begun to collapse silently.

Lv Fang didn’t care what other people thought, and slowly said, “One hundred years ago, the underworld collapsed for some reason. The ten temples of Yama, the six ghost kings soared to the heavens. All the officials and tens of billions of ghosts and people were emptied. The inheritance of the underworld was left. The third king of Yan Qin worked hard and worked hard in the morning and evening, and finally allowed the underworld to stand in China again. Now the divine beast has returned to its place, and Zhao Zilong, one of the six ghost kings, has returned to its place. Hundreds of thousands of troops have marched across the country and China is unified It is imperative."

The whole city of Jade Dead is extremely quiet.

Under the shock of this seemingly immortal means, they have been shocked to numbness. Just instinctively, continue to listen to the new world they don't know.

However, this numbness,

Just think.

Just after Lu Fang's words fell, all the light curtains flashed together, and a huge city appeared in it.

"Heh..." "Zi..." "This...this is the underworld?!" "The underworld...has been developed to this kind of appearance? Didn't it mean that it just collapsed a hundred years ago?" "My God... Is this dreaming back to Han and Tang Dynasties?"

Pengqiu!

At present, the city that can be best described in the underworld, the wall tens of meters high, stands on the ground like a monster. Because of the blessings of various spells, the walls are shining with a dim light that makes the heart stagnate. It's endless, like the Great Wall of China. Anyone under this huge wall can only give birth to worship and reverence.

And...there are the densely packed Yin soldiers on the city wall, and the flying flags. The towering towers. Everyone is telling the prosperity of the underworld soldiers and the development of technology! There is nothing comparable to the death city!

How safe is it to live in such a city? How lucky?

In an instant, the same thought arose in the hearts of all the ghosts in the city.

Before they were overwhelmed by surprise, the entire perspective in the light curtain was raised, crossing the city wall, and suddenly the flag of the pole pierced the city, singing and dancing on the stage. Or the Jinbi towers leaning against each other. Poxu, Yangliu Tingzhou, reflection of Hongqiao Bridge, Lanzhou Feizhao, tourists gathering and scattered, in a lake.

If it was a shock just now, now... even the shock has been broken. All the ghost people, including Li Lanzhi, opened their mouths and stared at the light curtain.

This is... through Chang'an? Dreaming back to Jinling? Soul wear Kaifeng? Yenching yesterday?

Too bustling...This is a scene that can only be seen on TV during his lifetime...No, I can't see it on TV at all! Even the most exquisite setting is just a drop in the bucket compared to the behemoth in front of you!

The longing for tomorrow on the faces of those ghosts, the vibrant city, the pavilions and pavilions that they can never see, all kinds of industries...

There is no comparability... Li Lanzhi bit her lip lightly and compared the dead city with this city. There is no comparability... No, even if it is compared, it is an insult.

And this kind of happy life is not the ultimate goal for the ghost people in the dead city and herself? Is it a dream?

"This is..." She finally said in a trembling voice.

"Pengqiu, the first coastal port city in Xindifu." Lu Fang calmly said: "However, Master Qin restored Pengqiu to the present, but it took two years."

Two years...this word has entered the ears of all the ghosts in the city of Jade Dead. Their first thought turned out to be: If we reconcile, can we move to Pengqiu? Or... Two years later, can our city of death be like this city, with smoked willows painted bridges, wind curtains and green screens, and hundreds of thousands of homes?

He looked at Li Lanzhi deeply and said: "Also, Master Qin has signed an agreement with the Yangjian government. Whenever a province is purged, a large number of materials will immediately be burnt down to the major identities. And Shaanxi Province... only one place is the city of death. The gathering place. Other places are completely under the control of the underworld."

Li Lanzhi did not speak.

She was moved...no, not just her, all the ghosts in the room were moved.

It's been very hard to live before death. Who can think of more hardship after death? They are ready to slowly develop from primitive society to modern society, but how long will it take? Five hundred years? A thousand years?

Now, a complete system, a prosperous city, an orthodox regime has opened its doors to them,

As long as you surrender, and then you will be on the road to greatness, why not be moved?

Clouds and trees around the embankment, raging waves of frost and snow, the city’s jewels, Huying Luoqi...This kind of life, as long as you think about it, as long as you are not a pig, you can tell which is stronger and weaker than the days of precariousness. .

But...today's shock is like a tsunami wave after wave. What they think is "BEST", but "More"...

At this moment, the picture suddenly changed, and another city appeared in the picture.

Unlike Pengqiu, this city is mixed with some modern antique buildings. However, the ghost gate in the center is closed, life and death are ups and downs, exuding the splendor of the earth. The bright mirror below hangs high like the day sun, shining the earth. That is not a prosperous dream, but the supreme majesty! The appearance of the artifact from the underworld caused all the Yin spirits to take a breath, and felt their souls tremble.

"How does it feel..." "I don't know... Just now, I seemed to be glanced at by the gods..." "It's terrible, what the **** is this?"

The whispers of countless caves made the huge waterfall unstoppable. Li Lanzhi took a few deep breaths, bit her lip lightly and said, "Life and death?"

"Yes, the book of life and death, and one of the previous ten temples, the magic weapon of the emperor-the mirror is hanging high." Lu Fang smiled and said: "This is the second city currently controlled by the prefecture. City."

The feeling of glory in my heart is burning and boiling like a flame.

The prestige of the underworld makes these aliens have no idea of ​​resisting. And he is the real underworld evil. The feeling of crushing the low latitude from the high latitude of technology is simply not too cool...

How about telling you that there are only two cities in the underworld?

Sweeping the "city" to death, it only took a few days.

"Everyone." He nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Shenzhou is originally a family, there is no reason for the unification of the Yang, the Yin and the division. Since the underworld sends troops, it will unify the Shenzhou. And like you, through the yin and yang cracks, it will automatically form. There will be no more than twenty gathering places in the country. This official estimates that there will be no more than twenty. Or even less."

"Once you surrender...you will be valued by the underworld. After all...the underworld has to develop, and there is nothing better than the gathering place. Moreover, what you have heard in Yangjian, those historical architects , Such as Li Chun, Lu Ban, etc., will help you re-plan and build the city. Moreover, most of the materials will be assisted."

"Of course..." He paused, and his voice was cold: "Although King Qin doesn't want to fight in the same room, if any forces dare to stand in front of the underworld army. It must be destroyed."

"Not only the city was wiped out in ashes, but... the existence of the book of life and death would even harm the children and grandchildren. Although the underworld has not yet completed the six reincarnations and the eighteen hells. But...presumably you don't want to see that kind of picture. "

"Finally, attach a message."

He stood up and bowed slightly: "The levels of Yin Ling are divided into ghosts, souls, impermanence, judges, mansions, and Yama. And the entire city of death, Master Qin has seen it, and none of them Officially entered the existence of ghosts. And this time you face the Pingxi army, there is an existence above Yama and a mansion."

"Choose." The ghost fire jumped wildly in his eyes, and he looked at the people deeply, as if to say to them, and as if to all the ghosts in the Jade City: "Is it going to return to the underworld, or is it a stubborn resistance." The survival of the dead city is just between your thoughts!"


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