Yama Rising

Chapter 1106: Neverland (1)

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Qin Ye and the smoke mirror stood on the deck.

Icy... icy cold as far as the eye can see.

It is obviously in the Caribbean Sea where the four seasons are like spring, but it feels like sailing into the Arctic Ocean. However, nothing has changed in the sea.

As if an invisible line, one side is the world, the other side is the underworld. And they... just crossed the line.

"What a strong yin qi." Qin Ye stared at the sea surface, the sea surface here was dark blue, so blue that it was a little black. He could see very clearly that it was nothing else that made the sea black, but the yin qi that was probably condensed under the sea for thousands of years!

As far as the eye can see!

"It's been a long time." He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, wisps of yin entwined around his fingertips. He felt it carefully: "Unconsciously, these yin qi have no master."

"This is Hippatree's Yin Qi." The smoke mirror didn't do anything, and sneered: "I am too familiar with its Yin Qi."

"Look, what's so special here?"

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at it. After a few seconds, he said in a deep voice, "Dead Zone."

There are no seabirds, no fish, not even the waves, and even the wind has a deadly smell. In the sea of passion and passion outside, it seems to be dead here.

Walking in this soundless and angry sea is like slowly walking towards doomsday and destruction. The silent silence and silence are enough to drive everyone crazy.

And just at the end of the sky and the sea, a vast white fog shrouded all directions, and the black and white tones set off a chill, as if the ship was heading towards the mourning hall step by step.

"This sea area has been polluted by the breath of Hippaktri. The resentment it died here has made it a natural prison." The smoke mirror said slowly: "Any creature that enters here will be caught by Hippaktri. Thousands of years of resentment suppression. No matter how strong it is, it will continue to weaken, and then die. And... No one can sense it... The second generation of Hades may be able to. As long as the strength does not exceed the mother of sea monsters in her lifetime, this place is the strongest. cell."

"How long?"

He asked Woody, who was following behind.

Woody has tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, but he was still startled when he heard this sentence, his shoulders shook suddenly, and then he whispered: "Half a day..."

As if remembering something terrifying, his Adam's apple moved fiercely and said in a low voice: "That island... is very strange. It, it only appears in the middle of the night. And it is always shrouded in mist - the two Your Excellencies The white fog, fog, and unknown that we see now are the biggest taboos at sea, and any boat will go around if they see it. If it hadn't been for that map, we would never have imagined that in the middle of the night... there will be an island there!"

The sea breeze blew Qin Ye's black hair, he straightened it at will, and said lightly, "What's on it?"

"Monster!!!" Woody's voice was a little sharp, and he said tremblingly: "The indescribable monster... Then, that should not be an island on the human territory at all!"

"The people we brought over are all dead... They are all dead! I am the only one who escaped!" His hand sank into his hair, pulling hard, his eyes were a little red: "Your Excellency, don't go... Don't... Go! Even you will be swallowed by that hell!"

"It's okay." Qin Ye said calmly, "I'm from hell."

Woody's voice stopped abruptly.

Only then did he realize that under the sun, there was no shadow of the two of them!

The messenger of hell...returning to hell...he was covered in cold sweat, bit his lip lightly, and dared not say a word again. However, he tried to hide away from the two demons. Time passed quickly, and the night fell silently. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, when the moonlight shines on the sea. Qin Ye and the smoke mirror, who were tasting wine in the cabin, raised their eyes at the same time and looked at the sea.

Sand… sand… The sound of the waves came softly, like soothing strings.

very common.

But... During the day here, there is not even the sound of the waves! It's an absolute dead zone!

As if... at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night... this sea area woke up.

Death opened its eyes, the demon opened its cage. Qin Ye's figure flashed, and he appeared on the deck at the same time as the smoke mirror.

However, it's not just them here.

"Galvin... Francis." The smoke mirror squinted and glared coldly across the two white men on the deck: "Why are you here?"

After experiencing such a terrifying scene, they dared to appear on the deck late at night. According to human thinking, they should be shivering by Woody's side now.

Galvin and Francis turned their heads dully, and Qin Ye raised his hand to stop the smoke mirror from continuing. Because they could see clearly, their faces were pale, and... they were shaking all over.

He glanced at the time subconsciously.

Twelve thirty in the morning.

"Your Excellency..." Galvin's voice didn't have a trace of anger. He didn't see him for a few hours. He seemed to be several years old, his eyes were sunken, and his hair was gray.

This is caused by excessive fear. They can't even take care of breathing now, and their voices are so fluttering: "The boat... is moving..."

Isn't the boat moving all the time? Qin Ye frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Because he knew that without him asking, the other party would go on.

"The ship is moving... The ship is moving!!" Galvin was on the verge of collapse, he fell on the deck with a plop, his shrill voice was like a hoarse supper on the dark side of the lonely night, screaming desperately: "Twelve o'clock... Twelve o'clock exactly!!"

"Our ship will have no distillate fuel oil!!!"

brush! Qin Ye's eyes finally became serious. Before Francis and Galvin could finish speaking, they had already rushed to the bow guardrail like sharp arrows, staring straight ahead.

"Do you feel it?" he asked solemnly. The smoke mirror also feels a little fried on the scalp now: "No... but... what is pulling our boat now?"

Yes, I can't feel any yin!

The eyes of the two gods of death, the two of them, could not see the slightest doubt, the sea was still the sea, and the white fog was still the white fog. But the boat just moved!

Straight... straight ahead.

The two looked at each other, however, before they could speak, the sea... moved.

Wow... The white fog at the end of the sea and sky in the afternoon is now at most three kilometers away from them. And these white mists... actually began to stretch out in strands.

Like a white lotus on the sea, blooming at midnight.

And as it stretched, the waves below stirred up layer by layer, clattering! Layer upon layer, pushed thousands of meters away, it has turned into a tide of about one meter!

"The island has risen..." The smoke mirror stared straight at the center of the white fog: "I can feel... an aura belonging to the gods is slowly rising! But... this... this is not God the Father!"

"who is it!"

"It doesn't feel clear!" The smoke mirror slammed his temple hard: "I know it... I must know it! And it's very familiar! It's just... It's just that his yin qi was blocked by Hipparchy's resentment, I can't feel it! "

Qin Ye took a deep breath: "Dead or alive?"

"Dead! This is something that the other party has deposited authority over... An artifact... Yes! It's an artifact belonging to the other party! But it's not God the Father!"

puff la la! ! At this moment, the white fog exploded! No... it didn't explode, it was thousands of black shadows, with long white tobacco shreds, spewing out from the white mist!

"Aaaaaa!!" Galvin and Francis were stunned. The two strong men, who were nearly 1.9 meters tall, hugged each other, burst into tears and screamed like the heroine of a third-rate horror movie.

At the bow of the boat, the wind suddenly picked up, blowing Qin Ye's black robe almost straight up. He pulled slightly, staring into the air.

Thousands of black shadows swept across the sky like sharp arrows, and the speed was so fast that there were even faint traces of shredded tobacco left in the dark sky.

He could see clearly, it was... a skeleton bird.

"Qin Yanwang... You see..." Before he could sort out his thoughts, the surprised voice of the smoke mirror had already sounded. Qin Ye looked down and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Under the sea... Countless lights appeared!

They were slowly floating up, as if they had heard the order of twelve o'clock. In less than three minutes, it has completely floated up, and those bright lights are all glass bottles!

Glass jars rolled with parchment inside!

Each one is about the size of a beer bottle, and there are also thousands of them. They are densely floating on the sea outside the white fog, spreading at least 30 meters. It is impossible to count how many!

"This is..." Qin Ye frowned. These things gave him a very familiar feeling, but... he didn't remember what they were.

boom!

However, there was no time to think about it at all. In the next second, the whole ship seemed to be pulled by a giant and rushed forward frantically!

Clap la la - the bottles on the sea were washed away, and the sea breeze has turned into a gust of wind! The speed of this ship was beyond reason. Even the screams of Galvin and Francis were still 100 meters away one second, and the next second, they had changed places.

"In forty seconds, we will enter the white fog." Qin Ye took a deep breath and pressed his eyebrows.

In my mind, countless pictures quickly combined, and time passed by. Ten seconds later, his mind suddenly lit up, and he raised his head and said, "The Three Gods of Death in the Caribbean Sea!"

"What?" Smoke Mirror said loudly.

Qin Ye shook his head, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Most of the puzzles he encountered were solved. But there was a puzzle that he hadn't touched and never solved.

That is... how did the script of the three gods of death in the Caribbean come from!

Heaven has said that this is not a product of the underworld. Whose product is that

And that script... The three gods of death said it was salvaged in the sea, parchment in a bottle.

At the same time... He also came into contact with the letter in the bottle, and the content of that letter could even stimulate Yama's nerves.

They... all come from here

Isn't this place...

"Oh..." Before he could finish thinking, a deep roar suddenly occurred to the entire sea.

The tone is low, but the volume is extremely magnificent, and the whole sea surface is shaken up!

It seems to be the bitter cry of countless old and young, as if it is the repentance of thousands of sinners, hoarseness, sin, reaching the bottom of the heart!

"help me… "

"It's so painful... help me..."

"I'll give you everything you want!!"