Yama Rising Chapter 792: : God hates the corpse (1)
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Sand... Yin Qi flows away at your fingertips, quickly drawing a map of the Huangjia Tulou. The missionaries and mercenaries on both sides looked at Qin Ye in shock, and then all their eyes looked at Li Zhenshu.
"Going bad." Li Zhenshu lightly lit a woman's cigarette: "Don't be surprised, your self-righteous knowledge is too little. Although the judge is also a mainstay in the Holy See, the bishops of all parties. But here...you still Far from it."
Osiri swallowed fiercely, turned his head and looked again at Qin Yeqi calmly drawing with Yin Qi, and after a long time he said with emotion: "There is an idiom in China, the frog at the bottom of the well, so suitable...I Having served in the Asian diocese of South Korea for ten years, I have never heard of...people can actually use Yin Qi..."
Wow—at this moment, Qin Ye stopped his fingertips, snapped his fingers, and the yin-qi profile suddenly flattened. He beckoned, pointed to a place and said: "Here."
"The mansion I felt was here. It was not done at the time. I and him have about half the chances of doing it." He clicked the water pool behind the earth building again: "This is the beautiful nest of Chu. Coming from her, there happened to be a door, the west gate of the Huangjia Tulou. It was drawn in a straight line with the gap that appeared on the third floor."
He took out his cell phone and looked at it: "It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still an hour until the moment of the devil. It's five o'clock... We will do it on time!"
Everyone gathered over and listened to him talking: "I have marked the area on the third floor. What we have to do now is to bring out the invisible ghost. At the same time, I don’t want to have Anything disturbs me. I need an hour. And Chu Renmei...you must also take care of it. Of course, there are two corpses of Tai Sui Chai Ming Concubine, it is impossible for her not to come."
This is an obvious answer.
The Chu Renmei died in the Huangjia Tulou, she is here! The people here have eaten Tai Sui, and Chu Renmei might not have felt it when she was a human, but now she knows it better than anyone else.
Although I don’t know the impact of destroying Tai Sui, both parties clearly understand that nothing can go wrong with this thing.
Not afraid that she won't come.
"The location is here." Qin Ye showed a white line of ghost fire with his finger, and clicked in the center: "Under the big locust tree, try not to let them go back to the third floor. Basba, you are responsible for that. Only the ghosts that did not appear. Liu Changmin, Quan Jinghao, and you, are in charge of Chu Renmei..."
He raised his head to look at the two missionaries who were already pale, and smiled: "Do you have confidence?"
"No!!" Osiri suddenly screamed: "That's the manor! Marquis! It's not something we can compete with! You..."
Before he finished his words, a yin-stained waist card appeared in front of him. On the dark underside, there was an ancient seal "Qin" engraved on it. The yin qi was bright and grand, like a mountain like a sea.
"The two special ghosts of your sequence, plus my waist card. A total of four judges plus the palace's genitals, this will not be able to withstand an hour. I can only say that you are too lucky."
But I don’t want to resist this hour at all!
What else Osiri wanted to say, the missionary around him gently pulled his clothes and nodded deeply: "Understood, we will try our best."
"Very good." Qin Ye shook his hand lightly, and the Yin Qi map collapsed suddenly: "I reminded one last time that these are two metamorphosis ghosts. Those who don't want to die... try their best to eat milk. Otherwise... …I’m afraid you won’t be able to get out of this earth building."
"As for you..." He turned to Li Zhenshu. The other party smiled slightly: "Of course I am very self-aware of how far I have traveled."
"Very good."
Qin Ye turned into a yin wind and dissipated: "Everyone, good luck to you."
His figure disappeared. Li Zhenshu walked out without reluctance. It wasn't until her figure disappeared that Osiri gritted his teeth and looked at his teammate: "Immerwin, what do you mean?!"
"We used to be the bishops of the district, don't you know how terrifying the Marquis and the ghosts are?! This is a massacre level existence! It is not something we can contend!"
"I know." Emery pulled his cloak and said hoarsely: "You don't know, idiot...Do you know, what position is that boy?"
"Baron!" Osiri said categorically, "Although I don't want to believe it, but...standing in front of him, I feel an extreme crisis. He is at least a Baron!"
Immerwin sighed faintly: "Someone just said...Leave your waist card to us, and this...is a marquis-level death relic, you...don't understand yet?"
Deadly still.
Osiri opened his mouth and looked at Emery. Qin Ye's words echoed in his mind very clearly at this moment. After a few seconds, he walked under the tree without saying a word.
He finally understood...why this mission is so dangerous, it can be called a dance on the tip of a knife, and the mercenaries who are not stubborn enough to retreat.
It's not that I don't want to return.
but not dare to retire!
They, who have been walking on the tip of a knife for a long time, are far more sensitive to crises than the exorcists who came out of these greenhouses.
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The Huangjia Tulou seemed to be silent.
On the first floor, there were countless corpses lying all over, covered with bullet holes. This was the "clue" of the Huangjia Tulou. Unfortunately, Qin Ye didn't have time to look for them one by one.
The second and third floors, hidden in the shadow of the locust tree, transmit the mottled sky of the dim sky, just like ghosts walking.
Four fifty.
There are still eight hours and ten minutes before the Winter Clothes Festival.
As if foreseeing the arrival of the three major ghost festivals, the dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the electric snakes swim away, pressing and not sending. And the raindrops have fallen.
At the bottom of the big locust tree, everyone has been surrounded, like a big enemy. A circle of holy silver candles, don't cover the ground like money. On a silver chain, countless pages of paper were nailed with sterling silver nails. That is the bible blessed by the archbishop. Around, holy water, holy silver crossbows...There are a dozen mercenaries in the front, and two missionaries in the back. Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin stand quietly on both sides.
A little bit of rain fell on them, but no one cared. Now, the anxious depression made their throats dry.
The marquis is a ghost...I have only seen it in the records. It is the monster that the most powerful Paladin Crusader has to pay a great price to reluctantly contend. Now... there are only a dozen of them... Ai The corners of Mervyn and Osiri's lips curled deeply, and the lines of decree were deep. At this moment, suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and he subconsciously picked up his pocket watch and looked at it.
Five o'clock.
Every moment of the devil!
"Opening!" Irvine gritted his teeth and shouted.
A mercenary walked to the front of the coffin. On the side of the head of the coffin, there was a magic pestle stuck in it. Another mercenary walked to the end of the coffin. There is a lotus flower pattern.
This is the seal set by Basba back then. With it, Tai Sui Yin Qi will not overflow. Following the order from Emowen, the two mercenaries pulled the lotus seal and the magic pestle outward together!
Swipe--! !
Countless Yin Qi rushed up like a tsunami, which was suppressed for thousands of years, mixed with countless painful Yin Qi. If pure black cloth, in the cloth, there are countless twisted faces, looming, and rushing to the sky accompanied by a mournful sigh.
"Ah..." "Zi!!!" "Kill me...Kill me!!!"
The horrible Yin Qi gathered into a tide, condensed into the wind, and brought all the clothes of the surrounding people straight up. At this moment, the entire earth building seemed to be covered with a thin veil called horror, and countless dark clouds surged from every corner. At the same time, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and a pale thunder crashed down!
Straight to the coffin!
There is evil in the world, and the sky is right. The whole locust tree was shrouded in lightning and thunder, and endless screams sounded from the canopy, as if every leaf was a living person. In the next second... this locust tree, which is unknown how many years old, burned in the thunder!
Shu Lala... Everyone stared above their heads in shock. The crimson sky fire put a **** curtain on everything around. Suddenly, Emerson's pupils shrank suddenly and looked at the third floor in shock.
It's there...a shadow is like a sea, pouring down like a tide!
That's not a shadow.
It's... countless ghosts, twisted and entangled, the dark souls still retain the appearance of people before death. In all directions, it is like being in a basin looking up at the mountains and mudslides. The shock is beyond words.
Here... the man who was stuck on the third floor has moved. The twisted yin spirits gathered into an overwhelming tsunami, swarming down from a height of ten meters! Engulfed the stairs and covered the railings. Osiri gritted his teeth hard: "SHIT..."
"Looking for death!!"
The courageous anger, the silver chain clashed and crashed, turning into a silver knife with a bible on the tip, and it flew in all directions.
Puff puff puff! The flying knife didn't enter the yin spirit tide, and didn't even turn over the splash. Only below the dark yin, the light belonging to the Bible is looming. And at this moment, like a waterfall on the third floor, the Yinling Tsunami rushing down the stairs is faster! In an instant, a huge cloudy vortex surrounded the ancient locust tree.
"Zi..." "Heh..." "Ahhhhhhhhh!"
A sharp scream came from the mouth of a skeleton composed of yin. On the second floor, Qin Ye was crawling in the glowing room, staring at everything outside.
Not time.
It's too early... that ghost is just a test. This is just an appetizer. And... Chu Renmei hasn't come yet.
He picked up the intercom: "Burn!"
"My lord..." Under the locust tree, Osiri's Adam's apple moved fiercely, his face turned blue and he looked at the countless ghosts around him: "Now?"
"Now!"
Damn... he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, a bottle of holy water poured into the coffin. Suddenly, a golden flame suddenly rose. It's like a lighthouse in the night.
A second of silence.
The sea of ghosts around them seemed to be stunned, and then... a earth-shaking roar suddenly sounded from the third floor.
"Roar——!!!"
Following the roar, a scarlet sharp arrow, unable to see what it was, rushed towards the coffin like lightning. Osiri and Emerson yelled together, clasping their hands together, and in the palm, a silver nail had penetrated the palm. Pieces of golden ripples in English spread wildly from the wound. And their eyes have turned into circles of silver.
Stigmata!
"...Because I look up to your ordinances. I will keep your laws forever and ever..."
Swiping and pulling, a circle of golden ripples bloomed from their bodies and instantly turned into a golden shock wave, composed entirely of ancient characters, rushing madly in all directions.
The miracle in the dark bloomed on the earth, and they knew very well that since they had accepted this task, there was no possibility of retreating now.
The first step... is to let the other party's attention fall completely on yourself.
Please contact me from the front!