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At the gate of the school, Qin Ye stood in the last corner of the crowd. The morning wind blew the bangs on his forehead, and he took a few deep breaths before calming himself down again.
This is the ocean before the storm, and the waves are already rough below. But they are trying to maintain the surface harmony.
"Why do you always feel a little uneasy? How dare they dare to come to the ancestral hall?"
He didn't think that the other party would attack recklessly. Last night, he smashed all the evil spirits. His judgment was that the other party would come to try it tentatively at most, and if he couldn't, he would leave immediately.
But at this moment, he suddenly hesitated.
intuition.
Those invisible eyes made his hair stand on end. I even felt a kind of madness at the end.
"Because, you still don't understand the evil." The paper crane incarnation of Arthas quietly fell on his shoulders, and said lightly: "You are only a monk halfway, you can't understand... A evil, after living in the underworld for hundreds of years , the attachment and sense of belonging to this land, to the underworld where it is located, and to the gods to which it belongs.”
"Not only will they not back down, but they will give their all. It's a feeling you can't understand right now. Be careful, tonight... it's not that easy."
Qin Ye quietly looked at the dark sky: "Why?"
no answer.
After a long time, Arthas said quietly: "If there is an answer, it is dignity."
"To die for dignity?"
"Yeah..." Zhi He lowered his head and said calmly after a while, "It's stupid, but unfortunately, the same is true for this palace."
At this moment, with a loud "Salute!" Everyone put their fists on their right chests and fell silent.
Swipe it up... The snow-white money paper was flying, Qin Ye saw it, Qin Ye saw it, and there were three Hongqi sedans at the head. White flowers are tied to the car logo. White cloth tape hangs from the door.
The fleet is very long, all red flag cars, three in a row. Slowly driving past the school gate, and the most eye-catching is a modified SuV in the center.
very large. About three and a half meters. On the roof is a portrait of Gu Qing, surrounded by golden and white chrysanthemums. There are also several wreaths stuck on both sides of the car body, white elegiac couplets fluttering, and all of them are the names of important officials that can only be seen on the news.
What made Qin Ye's eyes stunned was the five chains on this car, as if they were illusory, they passed through the door and were inscribed with incomprehensible foreign characters, including Japanese, Greek, and others. . These chains are stretched straight, look down... They didn't enter the fifth dormitory of the First Cultivator!
"On the soul-inducing stage, the chains that tie Gu Qing's soul?" Qin Ye said softly, "What would happen if Zhou Xianlong found out now?"
"No." Arthas said coldly: "Now, it's not enough to get rid of even one. These are just five forces, who knows how many people they have come. If you want to kill... you have to cut the grass."
Kalala la la... The morning wind blew, and the iron chain made a slight trembling sound that only Qin Ye could hear, as if a coffin was hanging in the sky. Qin Ye kept watching the car drive towards the ancestral hall before taking leave and returning to the dormitory.
The tutor dormitory is very quiet.
Quiet as a coffin.
All instructors and students will participate in the Ceremony of Guqing's Ceremony. And it will be broadcast live on a newly opened TV station in Bao'an City all day long. Qin Ye didn't turn on the TV directly, but took a good rest. At three o'clock in the afternoon, he opened his eyes.
Rumbling... The sky was overcast, and lightning flashed from time to time. The sun was blocked so that no light could be seen, like the bottom of a pot.
Put on your camouflage, lace up your military boots, and zip them up. He didn't eat much and sat in front of the TV. Press the switch.
"... The time is now 3:04 pm. I'm Zhang Xiang, a reporter from Bao'an Special Channel, and I'm the first local senior administrator who came from Macomia, Cabo Delgado Province, Mozambique, Africa. Mr. Yedikar, the secretary, who will offer condolences and memorial services on behalf of the local senior administrator, Mr. Lowell…”
On the TV, a line of black men walked in in robes. Qin Ye didn't pay attention, but as the screen turned, he began to take a serious look.
Panorama of the mourning hall.
very large.
The inside of the ancestral hall is not big, but the outside is huge. This mourning hall is an open-air mourning hall, but the ancestral hall has become a palace-like existence. I don’t know which one of the first cultivators can make a move. Anyway, when he was not on duty at night, the outside of the ancestral hall had not changed much.
Wreaths with couplets written in black and white were piled all over the floor. Government officials at all levels chatted outside the venue, and family members knelt on the futon in front of the portrait with white armbands. And the coffin in the center surrounded by flowers is a real coffin, covered in purple-red, carefully crafted, and at a glance, you can see the seven-star picture of the peach.
What is even more striking are the five chains that ordinary people can't see at all. At this moment... they are already stretched straight, facing the door!
has come...
Qin Ye took a deep breath, and as Alsace said, there is no shortage of five forces, and all of them have the courage to come to the scene!
At this moment, they were hiding among the students, just outside the door. Even if they knew that there was a judge at the scene, a dozen impermanence still came.
They are waiting.
Wait for the twelve bells to ring when their strength can explode to the extreme.
His eyes searched quickly. Zhou Xianlong was not at the scene, but he was definitely nearby. There were consecutive incidents at the school.
At the scene, Tao Ran, a professor of the Department of Practical Combat, is an unusual female associate professor. Professor Chen and Zhili of the Department of Theory, two associate professors. Lou Chuan, a professor of the Ghost Craftsman Department, with two associate professors... and other professors are all absent, all of which are impermanent! The dozen or so impermanence seem to be random, but in fact they have already stood in five directions and have never moved half a step.
Outside the door, the tutor is at the front, and the back is a crowd of students, all wearing white flowers, silently mourning.
Qin Ye sat in front of the TV like a stone sculpture, not letting go of any details. The time passed minute by minute, four o'clock, five o'clock... seven o'clock, ten o'clock...
Eleven o'clock!
Eleven twenty, forty, fifty...
His breathing involuntarily quickened, and he had put his hands on his waist several times, and he was about to arrive... The invisible fuse/fuse had burned to the end... For a moment, he wondered if he had been brainwashed by Arthas. .
On this occasion, shouldn't the previous self slip away
Why now... there are some expectations
Fifty-one minutes, fifty-two minutes... Every minute, every second, a click sounded in Qin Ye's room. Kala la la... On the TV, the invisible chains were shaking vigorously at fifty-five minutes, and the words on it, which were gathered in various languages, shone endlessly. And Gu Qing's soul, with the shaking of these chains, seems to be getting out of the body!
I don't know which emissary was too nervous, the hand shaking the chain worked harder, but there was a slight thumping sound. The entire mourning hall was dead silent in an instant.
At this moment, no one came to pay homage.
The eyes of more than a dozen professors in the main hall all turned to the coffin. They were very sure that the sound just now came from the coffin!
brush! The suit of Lou Chuan, a professor of the Ghost Craftsman Department, suddenly rushed up, and almost invisible silk threads fell from the cuffs to the ground. He looked at the coffin coldly, and whispered to the associate professor beside him: "Be optimistic about the scene."
"Yes!" As soon as the associate professor finished answering, there was another slight "Boom!"
Brush la la... At the same time, the heavy rain that had been brewing for a day poured down, engulfing this dull war drum, electric snakes wandered in the sky, and the earth was blue and white.
Kaka... There was a strange sound of chains tightening in the air, and all the professors' eyes became solemn. Tao Ran's hands were not under the belt, and his true energy was already lingering on his wrinkled hands, and there was a rune of auspicious clouds in the palm of his hand. looming.
"Everyone must not move without permission!!" The five professors said almost simultaneously, although they couldn't see what it was, but their years of fighting against Yin spirits had already made them know that... there is definitely something here!
"All tutors, take good care of your students! No one is allowed to step into the mourning hall!" "Anyone who dares to leave their position without permission, regardless of tutor or student, will drop out immediately!" "Teacher You, notify the principal! Bring a yin tester! immediately!"
"This is..." A secretary looked at everything on the scene in amazement, and the theory professors Chen and Zhili said indifferently: "Associate Professor Ma, leave the scene with irrelevant people, and clear the scene!!"
Impermanence right now, in the hands of the judge, who would dare to be so presumptuous!
Qin Ye, who was in front of the screen, also bit his lip, holding his hand empty.
Only he could see that the five chains were almost completely taut, and the runes on them shone like stars!
What a guts!
At this moment, a long-lost anger shot straight into the sky. My territory, my underworld, actually allowed these people to come and go freely
What is this officer
Clay wood sculpture
With no one in sight, is it really like the underworld of China can come and go freely
Eleven fifty-eight.
"God..." In the group of students, a classmate looked at the classmates beside him suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Do you want to call the teacher?"
The rain poured, but no one left the place, all soaked.
"No need..." The classmates beside him seemed to be holding something, shaking slightly, with a crazy smile on his face: "This officer... just excited..."
when…
At this moment, a bell rang.
Immediately afterwards, twelve bells rang, lingering on the campus.
Dangdang... Dangdang!
Also at this moment, among the students, more than a dozen figures rushed out frantically and rushed straight to the mourning hall. The speed was so fast that the instructor did not even react!
"This is... a soul arrest?!" Lin Han was stunned for a while, but finally reacted and shouted, "Protect the mourning hall!"
"Go away!!" The last figure let out a strange laugh that was not a teenager at all, and his hands suddenly spread out: "変なのか, お前らの國隊霊をかばう実力はない! / Blame it, your humble underworld even There is no strength to protect Yin spirits!"
"Yin で 人を Hold っ て, 囑 Ran and し て retreat す る!!" "negatiivineneroottaapois, sir!" "γιvδιaφοp?φ?λε,π?σwπ?σw!!"
The messenger takes people, and the idle and miscellaneous retreat!
In an instant, more than a dozen yin qi rushed towards the coffin!
On the top of the building, Zhou Xianlong suddenly stood up and burst into anger: "What a big dog!!!"