Yama Rising Chapter 793: : God hates the corpse (2)
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Sorry, the previous chapter was wrong. The Marquis should be the earl. I have written it as a baron. In addition, when the six points set by the magic moment, I have written it as five points. The readers in the group reminded that it has been revised.
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Boom! !
The so-called stigmata are the complete bones left by the saints. The so-called saints are the existence of "miracles" at least once in his lifetime. The Yama in humans, such as the resurrection of Jesus, such as the separation of the sea by Moses. This is a privilege that only the bishop of the district can get.
Stigmata's explosive power far surpasses the judge when facing the palace. Circles of golden shock waves swept across the entire attic, and rushed back the black tide abruptly!
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) center of. Countless yin spirits gathered into a magnificent ocean wave, spinning like crazy. However, this time he did not attack again.
The violent overcast wind swayed the holy candles and swayed endlessly, and the cloak was blown aside for the first time.
It was a thin, middle-aged blond man with a blond shawl and looked a little feminine. Can't see the specific age, but his left eye is blindfolded. At this moment, he clenched the stigmata with both hands, back to back with Osiri, chanting the Bible lightly in his mouth.
In front of them, all the mercenaries' muzzles burst into golden light, and the silver chains floated up, facing the darkness in an array. Right in front of them, the Huangjia Tulou was filled with gloom and began to tremble slowly, like an earthquake.
It's coming... This terrifying earth building is about to show its true face... The two sides want to see each other, and the other will never keep their hands...
Everyone knew it well, in their perception, the Yin Qi of the Tulou became stronger and stronger, and the Yin Qi belonging to the monarch became evil to dark, becoming stronger and clearer... A few seconds later, With a loud bang, this earthen building finally faded from the appearance of human beings, leaving the true face of horror.
The yin air exploded, and a monstrous black tide was set off from under the feet in all directions, and everyone's clothes were flying straight up, the extreme black light shining so that everyone could not open their eyes. After a full twenty seconds, Emerson suddenly opened his eyes and lowered his arm in front of him. The place where you enter the eyes... is a real hell.
It's pitch black.
It was pitch black on all sides, except next to their candle-lit coffin.
It was a dark and revolving ocean of Yin Qi, with thousands of years of resentment, and the sky and the earth, and in the Yin Qi, a pair of red eyes opened, staring at them from all directions, like the great dark sky in myth.
In the original location on the first floor, second floor, and third floor, a string of winter clothes like lanterns were connected and wafted, and each winter clothes was burning with pale ghost fire. That kind of evil and gloomy feeling makes people shudder.
"Goooo..." Osiri swallowed, the cross on his chest cracked the traces of his debut, and he trembled: "Walking so many places...This is the place I shouldn't be here! "
"What's the use of saying all this!" Holding the stigmata in his hand, Emerson's hand has burst with blue veins, and the knuckles are pale: "The two marquis...hehe... I pray that we can go back alive... if we can, I swear that I will never take jobs as mercenaries again...especially in Huaguo! This ancient country...something supernatural and can't understand at all!"
"Zi——!!!" Before the words fell, a stern scream sounded, and a grieving male voice screamed and earth-shaking: "I hate... I hate!!"
At the moment when the last word fell, hundreds of ghost hands composed of yin air, with blood-red eyes on them, boiled
With a pitch-black atmosphere, from all directions, a torrential rain came at them.
On the third floor, Qin Ye's breathing has been suppressed to the minimum. Lying in a messy room, he moved slightly, but stopped immediately.
It’s not time to shoot...
Two mansions, he wants to go to the ancestral hall on the fourth floor. He must have a bait. This is the real purpose he promised Li Zhenshu to bring people in. Since he has already released the sword, then... his blade must be used in the most When it matters.
Not now...now that he hasn't fully attracted the attention of the palace monarch. He believes that the other party can persevere and bites the palace monarch so that the other party's attention can be completely focused on them.
"This is the regional bishop of Catholicism..." He murmured softly, slowly clenching his hands: "It is unknown how deep this sect has accumulated, and its history is not shorter than that of China. They must be a little underwhelming. Something...if not..."
"Then... I'm afraid you can only use your lives as bait... Don't worry, I will treat you well after death, and keep you safe and wealthy..."
On the scene, as soon as the ghost hand rushed out, the stigmata of Emerson and Osiri broke out again, and the golden light and Yin Qi collided again. However, this time the barrier of golden light did not extend to the entire earth building, but was firmly enclosed within ten meters by those yin airs!
"I can't stop it!!" Emery screamed: "The gap between the baron and the marquis is too big! Even if we use the stigmata, we can't stop it!"
"Damn..." Osiri's forehead was full of blue veins, and his sleeves danced wildly. However, in the next second, their barrier of holy light broke apart and turned into golden light spots in the sky.
"Zi!" With a scream of joy, the ghost hand was like a sea to grab it. At the same time, the two "missionaries" grabbed the cross on the chest and threw it out without hesitation.
Dang!
The cross turned into a silver light, and the cross silver lightsaber rained down in the sky, forming another circle of protection around them. Before they were happy, all the swords of silver light trembled together.
Still unstoppable!
"What kind of resentment is this?! How much hate is this?!" Osiri only felt the chicken skin exploded, but before he finished speaking, the ground quietly turned into a sea of blood, with the same incomparable The resentful spirits of Shiyue reappeared the land of China.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!" The war between Li Gui and Li Gui, even at different levels, these resentful spirits wearing Korean school uniforms, the black and red blood in the seven orifices surged, screaming, twisting and rushing towards the boundless. Ghost hand.
However, Quan Jinghao is just impermanence, facing a mansion... there is almost no stopping power.
In an instant, the dozens of resentful spirits at the front were wiped out, and the ghost hands did not stop at all. However, when he touched the next row, he suddenly paused. Immediately afterwards, it was spread out ten meters strangely.
The death of March. Untouchable love!
Similarly, even if Liu Changmin is a local judge who died among the living dead, his power is still too weak when facing a thousand-year-old ghost who has lived among the living dead for a thousand years. The ghost hand was pushed tightly ten meters away, and then immediately rushed up.
"You are going to die...you are...you are going to die!" The stern male voice screamed frantically: "I hate...why...why..."
"What are you waiting for!!" Liu Changmin's small body was suspended in the air, and the ghost infant furiously yelled at the two "missionaries" who had been dumbfounded: "Is there something at the bottom of the box? Die! This is the mansion! The existence of Tucheng! Let me be clear! Asi!"
DaDaDa! At the same time, the shocked mercenaries finally reacted, and the flames gush out
A network of flames mixed with holy light forms a ray of light in the dark. However, it only obstructed zero point and one second, something that even the bishop couldn't stop, the bullet filled with holy water and holy ash was nothing but a drop in the bucket.
Emervy gritted his teeth and looked at Osiri, his face was cramping. After half a second, he nodded without hesitation.
To live, we can talk about it later.
His hand grabbed his sleeve robe, and a box made of gold appeared. At the moment it appeared, Liu Changmin, Quan Jinghao, the Holy Light Bullet, the ghost hand that the Stigma couldn't stop, retreated, and uttered a horrified scream from the darkness.
"...Although I have traveled through the valley of the shadow of death, I am not afraid of being harmed because you are with me. Your rod and your rod comfort me..."
The two "missionaries" sang together, their voices getting louder and louder, and the red silk threads **** on the box quietly dispersed. Then... the old parchment papers flew into the air, forming a circle of barriers around them. The sacred golden light had never been stronger before, and it even dissipated as the surrounding yin air ebbed.
"The second rubbing of the Bible..." Emerson finally breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the center of the Yin Qi: "Even if you are a Marquis, you can't cross the sacred wall!"
As if the sun is shining all over the world, and as if to get rid of the virus, the yin on the ground fades, making a nourishing sound. The light even shone to the deepest part of the darkness, and a violent roar suddenly sounded!
"Zi!!!"
Wow! With the roar, the black tide that had just receded surged again, and in the Yin Qi, a pale shadow was looming, and Yin Qi from all directions gathered towards it frantically.
Now!
Qin Ye's body is already squatting, he can feel that the opponent is injured. The second rubbing of the Bible is at least the handwriting of a certain generation of cardinals.
They... really hurt it.
Although the pain is only a little bit, as if a big ant bit someone, it is just a slight tingling pain. But for the wise ghost, this is the perfect provocation!
"Ready..." The soul-sealing ball floated on his left shoulder, and he whispered: "In a minute...Ready to move..."
Before the handwriting was spoken, suddenly, a hoarse singing sounded.
"Lang is in joy, when his concubine is heartbroken... Meeting is not easy to separate, and the abandoned wife is late to regret now..."
Chu people are beautiful!
She's here... She's finally here. In an instant, the Kuroshio, which had been subdued by the holy light, overturned again. In the darkness, a figure wearing blue clothes with a dishevelled hair and holding an old oiled paper umbrella appeared in it ethereally.
The same strong Yin Qi, the same terrifying spite. There was a tsunami on this cloudy ocean! The surrounding Yin Qi exploded up to 30 meters high! All the cold clothes were burned together, and the blood-red eyes were completely opened, looking at the world savagely.
Qin Ye almost straightened up and squatted down again.
Ka...Kakaka...Chu Renmei's head twisted and turned one hundred and eighty degrees, looking at a certain place, hoarsely said: "You...go..."
"You... go back..."
"Go back...where you...should be! Nourish——!!!"
Qin Ye's face is extremely solemn, and his hands have been lightly clenched.
Only a violent heartbeat can be heard at the scene. Ten seconds later, all the yin energy ebbed away and turned to the gap on the third floor.
"Damn!!!" Qin Ye stood up suddenly, cursing.