Yama Rising Chapter 978: : Black box

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Qin Ye didn't answer immediately, but took a sip of his wine and said faintly: "Actually, I'm very tired of you appearing now. Do you know, you have robbed me of my limelight."

"Unexpected." The second generation leaned back with Erlang's legs and fingers crossed on his abdomen.

"I think I did it perfectly this time. I took a risk and got a rich enough return. What did you jump out for?" Qin Ye glared dissatisfiedly and put down the wine glass: "Also, let's go Let’s go! Be strong! Don’t jump back and forth repeatedly, you can grab my attention!"

The second generation's face is a bit dark: "You didn't say that when you asked me to solve the problem..."

"It was then, and now is now." Qin Ye rolled his eyes: "Don't say you try to reduce your sense of existence, your existence can't reduce your sense of existence!"

The second generation sighed: "It's all accidents. The last time I came back was indeed because of you, but this time... it really wasn't."

Before the voice came, maybe he wanted to end this hypocritical topic. He grabbed it in the air, put a black box on the table, coughed slightly, and looked at Qin Ye solemnly: "Do you think , You haven’t figured out some things this time?"

Your topic-shifting technique is really bad...Everywhere is the smell of Zhixi...Qin Ye suppressed the complaint in his heart and looked at the black box.

It's a jade box, it's flowing all over, and it's polished extremely smooth. However, various patterns are carved on the surface.

Just one glance, his brows frowned slightly, and four different patterns were carved on the four corners.

If it is a simple four patterns, this is nothing. But... these are four patterns with different styles!

An Egyptian style, exactly the same as the murals in their pyramids.

One kind comes from Greece and is the famous zodiac sign in Greece.

A kind of death from India, riding on an elephant is so obvious.

The last one is from China. It is the candle dragon inscription.

A box...Four civilizations gathered?

Qin Ye touched his hand lightly, and just after touching it, his lips opened in surprise.

More than that... the four kinds of carvings are filled with four breaths!

His familiar breath.

Anubis, Yama, Greek twins of death, and...

He looked to his side.

And this club.

The second generation seemed to be a little emotional, and his hand gently stroked the box: "Any time the previous generation completely handed over power, they would definitely tell their secrets at the end. Even the ancient emperors would say it at the end. What hole cards do I have."

"And this... is my hole card. No... is the hole card of the whole world."

Curious.

Qin Ye blinked. It is certainly not easy to make the second generation bullies like this kind of club be cautious. And... the true trump card of a country...

"This...is the black box for firing forbidden spells?" He probed carefully.

The second generation gave him a stern look: "Forbidden art launches do not need a black box! Did I think of the question just now? What else did you miss this time?"

Crap! Smart as my Xiao Ye Ye, how could I miss anything?

Qin Ye glanced at the mallet disgustingly, and was about to speak, suddenly there was a flash of light in his mind, rubbing his chin and stopped speaking.

Yes...something is indeed missing.

For example...

"Who wrote the Reaper script?" He finally got up solemnly, squinting at the box: "It's related to this thing?"

The whole thing is very organized, only one thing is unclear.

Who wrote the Reaper script?

He originally thought it was Quetzalcoatl, but the possibility of the opponent was only 50%. Now the second generation asks this, he overturns this idea.

Queed Serpent God...not worthy of the second generation's existence

So attentive.

"Yes." The second generation looked equally solemn, looking directly into Qin Ye's eyes: "If I tell you, Lao Tan, Wang Xu, and Meng Ke, are all three of them still in the underworld?"

Qin Ye suddenly raised his head, this is simply the most shocking news he has ever heard!

He has twelve days and six ghost kings. Zhao Yun, Zhou Yu, Liu Yu, are these people famous enough?

Yes, well-known enough.

But, in front of Lao Tan, Wang Xu, and Meng Ke, there is nothing!

Even the emperor of the ages is not as loud as their reputation. Because... they are the soul of a nation! The origin of civilization!

They also have a name called Fa, Laozi, Mencius, and Guiguzi.

This is the famous saint in history! How could they still be alive? No... If you are, why not contact yourself?

"They do not belong to the underworld." The second generation lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said lightly: "They are Yin spirits, after all, their bodies have died out. But... they don't belong directly to the underworld... this matter It’s hard to tell. Don’t talk about you, even if I want to meet them, I have to go through countless procedures."

"No...wait..." Qin Ye rubbed his eyebrows: "Isn't I saying that I missed something? Isn't it talking about who wrote the Death God script? Why did it involve the three Yin Sages? What is going on?"

The second generation's eyes narrowed: "Then I will help you stroke it...this script is tracking them, not just you."

"I, nothing, are looking at it. However, we don't care about the superficial things, we are looking for its root. And it first appeared...in Wellington."

Wellington? new Zealand?

Qin Ye did not interrupt, and continued to listen.

"Then, because of an accident, it changed hands several times, from Samoa, to the Southern Cook Islands, to the Pitcairn Islands, to Easter Island, to the Coron Islands... You are familiar with the world map If you do, you should know what this line represents."

Qin Ye's eyes moved slightly, of course he knew.

This is from the East Pacific to the West Pacific!

"We have tracked this matter for about a hundred years. Only the few of us who dominate the death know about this. The other...the second death does not know. This means that Anubis knows, but Ossi Reese doesn't know. I know, but Jizo doesn't know."

He stared into Qin Ye's eyes with scorching eyes: "This is something that only one country and the **** of death can pass on. The meaning of the four constants... is also proposed from here."

"After arriving in the Colon Islands...Finally, I was acquired by the Big Three. Since then, the preparation of this script has begun."

Qin Ye leaned on the sofa, thoughtfully: "It means that this script...wasn't written by the **** of death in the New World?"

The second generation smiled and whispered: "No."

"The existence of writing this script is not something of our world."

Qin Ye felt that his temples were jumping wildly: "What do you mean?"

The second generation patted him on the shoulder: "Go up and have a look."

"You will probably come into contact with it soon, the biggest and the last secret in the world."

He lifted his chin toward the black jade box on the table: "And all its materials are contained in this box. Now is not the time to open it, wait until you are ready, then open it."

He didn't smile, and looked directly at Qin Ye: "Don't think it's a joke. Curiosity will kill the cat. It will even disrupt your steps. I have saved this thing for thousands of years, and it's time to... This obligation."

"The true origin of the four constants, the pattern of this world... When you are determined to open it, perhaps, you will fully understand."

Qin Ye didn't speak, but grabbed a glass of wine and wandered toward the top of the cruise ship.

The cruise ship is very luxurious. It can be seen that it is in the sun. But he could feel better that everyone was possessed by the Yin Ling. The moment I saw him, everyone

The waiters humbled their heads, waiting for him to pass.

He looked at the liquid in the goblet, shaking under the light, and his mind was a little confused.

First of all, the narrative level of the second generation is undoubtedly very poor. When the operator is the same day, he will be fired...but I'm used to it. Who makes others feel like birds freely?

Thinking is unbelievable, it is understandable... Well, plus a little informality... Qin Ye secretly grasped the mentality of the second generation.

However, even though the second generation said it was messy, he still grasped something keenly.

"Where is this ship heading?" He suddenly stopped and asked behind him.

Behind him was a man, thin and tall. It's a white man, and the other side's realm... is a mansion!

"Wellington's first line of defense. Dear Sir." The opponent clasped his hands on his chest and bowed respectfully ninety degrees.

The first line of defense... Sure enough... He already had some guesses in his mind, but his face seemed to be accustomed to saying: "Who is in charge?"

"Marshal Napoleon, honourable lord." The waiter dropped his hands, put his hands together, and never raised his head: "We will arrive in the port of St. Crist. It is estimated that in half an hour, we will enter the underworld. Please do your best. Ready."

Napoleon... Qin Ye's head nodded slightly, and he came to the top of the boat without saying anything.

Outside, there is the vast sea, full of stars.

He just leaned on the side of the ship, sipping the wine one after another. Once the wine is gone, just let it go, and within ten seconds, a waiter will come out like a ghost and refill him. In front of him, when he was standing here, a waiter brought a table over and put a portion of food on it for no money.

It is a real gourmet, from the presentation to the taste, it is impeccable.

Qin Ye used a fork to fork a piece of Iberian ham, took a look, and then put it down: "Can all customers get this kind of treatment?"

"Yes." The palace servant waiter, at some unknown time, stood silently in the dark place again. Hearing his inquiry, he immediately replied: "This is the honor that a glorious soldier deserves."

Qin Ye nodded slightly, snapped his fingers, the chair turned around, and he quietly looked towards the sea.

Four black boxes that dominate the seal of death...

A script that has drifted across the Pacific Ocean...

One thing that caught the attention of both the second generation and Tiandao...

A ship leading to the station of Marshal Napoleon...

The first line of defense?

What to guard against?

In this incident, he obtained the greatest benefit. In the middle stage of Advanced Yama, Kraken's corpse made a nail in the New World. But... after the second generation and Tiandao appeared, he felt... he had not touched the real core.

Now, I am moving towards the center of the whirlpool.

"It's a pity...the second generation..." He flicked the wine glass and smiled: "In your eyes, am I still too weak?"

"Not enough to receive this black box?"

"That's why...you just keep relying on it?"

"If...this time it wasn't me who happened to poke the matter, and acted to make you admire, unexpectedly connected with the existence in the black box, how long will you...how long will you prepare to tell me the truth?"

Yes, the second generation said, this time I came back to give him the last lesson.

However, he can guarantee that if he hadn't completely replaced Daixi this time, completely ripped the Reaper script, and killed three Reapers, the second generation would definitely not put the black box representing the highest secret of Hades in him. On hand.

Don't think that the second generation is a club.

He is a clever mallet...

"I'm the Hades of Huaguo Jifu..."

He took a cold look at the cabin under his feet: "You have passed over."

After half a second, he coughed softly from his heart: "But I'm still going to forgive you, being generous..."