Yama Rising Chapter 90: : Here…not clean

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Qin Ye remembered that when Zhang Baoguo asked Zhang Linhua to call himself godfather, the other party had an "NMSL" expression.

Then I wore a pair of small shoes for myself.

He has seen too much, and has nothing to do with his own personal interests. He forgot about a bunch of things afterwards.

But...

He took a look at Zhang Linhua, is this an apologize?

Seeing the wind as the rudder, this kid has his father's demeanor in politics, but unfortunately, the bottom line is still a bit worse, Lao Zhang has no way to raise children...

Seeing that Qin Ye didn't speak, Zhang Linhua felt even more nervous. Don't look at his smiling face and peach blossoms, in fact his heart is pounding.

I know best what I have done.

It may be a small matter for Qin Ye, but for him, it is a big deal.

"Godfather." Facing Qin Ye, who is younger than himself, called godfather. Now he has no pressure at all, trying to keep smiling as much as possible: "Why...walk?"

Qin Ye smiled, didn't bother to care about him, and showed off directly: "Put away your tricks, I didn't watch ten thousand but also eight thousand. Your acting skills are still too tender."

"I..."

Qin Ye said indifferently: "Don't worry, Lao Zhang and I are friends of life and death. Take care of your mouth. I don't even remember this. For the face of Lao Zhang, I forgive you this time. .But..."

He looked at Zhang Linhua deeply: "If there is another time, I will not give Lao Zhang face."

"Yes!" Zhang Linhua is a smart man, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the student union. He knew that Qin Ye had a showdown now, he could only bite the bullet, and the other party obviously didn't want to give him room for sophistry.

"Take me away." Qin Ye said only then, and Zhang Linhua immediately pushed the car and walked in front: "Goddaddy, there is Changwenyuan..."

"Also, don't call it godfather from now on." Qin Ye said calmly.

"Huh?"

"It's fine to call senior." Qin Ye said with a smile but a smile: "The word godfather is not something anyone can call."

"Sometimes...After passing the village, there is no such shop."

Zhang Linhua can't wait to slap herself twice!

What stupid I was doing at the time!

Even if you are not happy to be called godfather, you don't have to post the other party! The other party was his father's friend anyway, so why was he so angry at the time?

But now I think these are useless, how to remedy them is useful.

"Okay..." He sighed deeply, and the smile on his face became more sincere and natural: "Senior Qin, Changwenyuan is the best school district room in Huizhou University. At that time, it was for a group of old professors. I took a look at the list this time. There are only a dozen professors and I can’t live with them. How about... let’s go and see?"

Qin Ye thought for a while: "I lived in that building..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Linhua smiled bitterly and sighed: "Senior Qin, this is my fault, admit punishment."

Simply.

Qin Ye glanced at him unexpectedly. This kid, who retreats as an advance, really has his father's talent in politics.

"I'm not talking about this, I want a school district room near the dormitory I used to live in, do you have it?"

"There..." Zhang Linhua's face changed for a few seconds, and he whispered: "Senior Qin, there...it's not clean."

"Don't worry, there can be no unclean places in Baoan City now."

"No!" Zhang Linhua was really anxious. He made a mistake once, not the second time, and his voice was lowered: "There is no one in Huizhou University, and the curfew has been lifted. We stayed this time because of Huizhou. After the name change, we need a group of students who are familiar with affairs to be assistants. Therefore, during this period of time we have a lot of things, and we work overtime here until 11 or 12 every night."

"And the building where you lived... from that night, there were some... not very clean things. I didn't dare to say it, after all... I saw it once."

Qin Ye's eyes moved and his expression became serious.

From that night... Many changes were due to that night.

He now speculates that it may be that the yin qi fluctuated too much that night, which affected the terrifying existence of the 30 million spirits. And precisely because the other party was alarmed, it was very likely...that it caused some other unknown change.

"You find a nearby apartment and help me move things in. I will come and see."

Zhang Linhua didn't have any objection, pushing the car away, and Qin Ye came to the student dormitory where he once lived alone.

"You...want to enter Cao Youdao's lair to see?" Arthas whispered.

In the whole school of practice, from time to time there is an impermanent level of innocence. She is not very clear about the cultivation system of the world, but knows that after reaching impermanence, the practitioners in the world will produce something similar to spiritual consciousness. In place of her own eyes, she did not dare to be too presumptuous.

"Yes, New Year's Day ranking battle. After the ranking battle, I will go to Daishan Huizhou University to study. I have no time." Qin Ye replied in a low voice, "Leave a way for yourself first. If SRC really can't play Enter... we can only retreat to second place."

Alsace sighed, unwillingly.

Obviously a piece of treasure was placed in front of him, and he recognized it, but he could only choose the fisheye beside it.

Who can be willing?

"And..." Qin Ye paused, pointing to a place that was obviously newly built not far away and said, "Did you see there?"

That is a cemetery.

It’s Western style, probably because it doesn’t take up much space. Tombstones stood silently there, and there was a three-meter-high tower in the center. In front of each tombstone, there is a bunch of white flowers.

"What is that?"

"I glanced a few times before." Qin Ye's voice was a little low: "That is...the cemetery of all the cultivators who died that night."

"The monument is full of their names."

Before Alsace could speak, he smiled bitterly: "I know, as you, a judge who used to control Minfeng Province, he might say that this is a useless feeling? But... they are actually because of me. Die."

"I won't tell anyone the answer. I won't tell anyone where Cao Youdao died and who killed him. But..."

"What about people..." His eyes were a little blurred: "We still have to talk about conscience."

"Otherwise, in the past few decades, I would have not been me..."

Alsace didn't answer, but after a long time he said, "So, do you want to take something to worship at Cao Youdao's lair?"

Qin Ye snorted coldly: "Because of him, thousands of people died that night. Since he was once a bad guy, he would use his ashes to worship. This is not wrong."

Alsace nodded: "Yes, that's right."

"Breaching the creed of the disjointness of Yin and Yang, but arguing itself as the difference between Yin and Yang, and guilty of death."

No one spoke again, Qin Ye walked leisurely all the way to his dormitory. First looked at the cabinet.

There used to be three paper-bound people here, and they hosted three souls, but he did not take them away.

It should still be there now. Maybe ask them more clearly.

However...no!

"It was taken away?" He frowned and whispered, then immediately shook his head: "No...here...like the fourth predator zone, I don't feel any yin air!"

"It's not right." Alsace also affirmed: "Even the green predator zone of humans does not mean that there are no ghosts, but safety. There are countless ghosts floating in every corner of China. It is impossible to feel Less than a trace of yin air!"

"Really there is a problem?" Qin Ye's eyes flickered, and he patted the ashes on the quilt. He didn't mind, and lay down.

He wants to see, who would dare to make trouble in the bridgehead of Chinese practice?

Taste of life?

The time passed every minute, and I got up for a meal at noon and slept until the afternoon.

When I woke up, the sky was already full of sunset clouds.

Looking at the phone, half past six.

The once supernatural broadcast disappeared. Instead, there is a kind of silence.

I am afraid that the entire campus is no longer there, only the rustle of trees in the evening breeze.

Yawning, he entered the bathroom.

The white lights are on. This is an old-fashioned dormitory with a row of mirrors nailed to the white pink leather wall. It was covered with toothpaste foam and stains from facial cleanser. A strong, straight male breath hit his face.

At a height of more than one meter, there is a sink that is difficult to see now. Washing and mouthwashing are all in it, so you can put a basin. There is a row of blue faucets horizontally above.

A typical male bathroom.

Slightly sleepy, he glanced at himself in the mirror, reflecting the empty room, lowered his head and took up water to wash his face severely.

Swipe... the cold water pours on your face, finally awakening your mind, but when you look up, in the mirror... in addition to his shadow, there is actually a colored paper stick behind him!

It seemed to be there from the beginning, looking at Qin Ye coldly.

Wow! Before he could speak, the scissors in the paper-stick man's hand came straight into Qin Ye's carotid artery. Qin Ye sneered and kicked the opponent away. Before the paper-stick man stood up, a pale bone knife was already on his feet. On the opponent's forehead.

"How are you..." The paper-stick man asked hoarsely with a bloodthirsty smell in his voice.

"How did I find out that someone was here long ago?" Qin Ye smiled and pointed around: "This is an old-fashioned dormitory."

"No voice-activated switch."

"This kind of light is operated by a switch. We have been away for so many days, it is impossible for the bathroom to have the light on." He used a knife to pierce the man's chin: "I made you, I Killed Cao Youdao, I helped you get revenge, I'm still thinking, where did you go...you just repay me like that?"

"Let’s talk about it, why, I still don’t feel your yin qi? Who gave you the courage to actually dare to do something to the yin difference?"

The paper-stitched man seemed to have lost his memory, and the twisted facial features could read a spiteful look. Suddenly, it screamed, and a green flame emerged from under its feet, burning the opponent to ashes in an instant.

Boom... At the same time, a dull sound of landing came from the end of the corridor.

Papa...Papa...The light flickered and then went out suddenly.

Boom...boom, boom!

The dull voice never stopped, like an old man walking on the ground with a cane.

The lonely campus, the sunset glowing like blood, and the empty dormitory, there is something...something that can't feel the yin, is walking towards the bathroom!

It's like... Predation Zone No. 4 is back!