Yama Rising

Chapter 205: Yin Spirit Riot (2)

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Qin Ye only felt his mouth dry.

Myself... I underestimate the underworld.

Before that, I had thought that the Yin spirit riot was just like countless Yin spirit walking corpses with no power to tie the chicken to the gate of hell. This kind of Yin spirit, he kills as much as he comes.

As for the psychological burden

Are you kidding

However, I never thought that the Yin spirit riot in the underworld would look like this. Anger has definitely reached the level of impermanence!

This is just a riot... The riots of 100,000 people, the underworld will definitely expand in recent years, and there will inevitably be more Yin spirits feeling the existence of the underworld. Next time, how many Yin spirits will come

If something unexpected happens, what happens to a riot... a rebellion...

The underworld underworld cannot be managed by human common sense at all.

"Don't worry, the riots can't break the gate of hell." Arthas said calmly: "This palace said that the gate of hell is the first face of the underworld. Unless a riot formed by millions of ghosts, the gate of hell will be normal. But... It will not be removed in one day. Yin puppet, that area cannot be used for a day."

As if seeing through Qin Ye's thoughts, she smiled slightly: "This is just a riot, once it reaches the level of riot, dozens of judge-level puppets will attack the gate of hell... Otherwise, do you think this palace said that more than a thousand judges in the underworld came from? "

"Every province has at least ten or more judges guarding it, just for the riots that may arise at any time. Yin spirits are different from people. They don't grow old, they don't eat or drink, and their moral standards are different from those in the world. You can't judge them at all. Why would you be dissatisfied... Do you still think that the remnant of Oda Nobunaga's soul is irrelevant?"

Qin Ye didn't speak any more.

If Oda Nobunaga was there, he wouldn't even need to come down today. He believed that the sixth day devil would like this game very much.

"Let's solve it first." Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief. In the underworld, he maintained a high-cold character. He took a step forward and asked in a low voice, "Irregularity?"

"Early stage of impermanence." Arthas glanced and retreated to the gate of hell, looking at the rippling light curtain that was constantly being smashed, the pale Yin spirit, after a little calculation: "You are lucky, at least I have left it for you. 50,000 laborers. There are about 130,000 Yin spirits attached to the road signs. At least not to the point where everyone is shouting and beating."

"… I can take that as a compliment?"

"Guess?" Arthas moved towards the roof with a slight blessing: "Master Ming, prepare to start the battle."

As the last word fell, Ming Shiyin bloomed with brilliance. Under the tree, around the gate of the ghost gate, all the frightened Yin spirits stared blankly at the sky, the white words protecting them flashed together, and then the stars quickly dimmed.

"What, what's going on here?" "The defensive array is about to fail?" "Oh my God! Who is going to save us! What happened?! How could such a monster suddenly appear!"

Frightened screams came one after another, and I don't know how many people stood up out of control. Suddenly, Qin Ye's voice sounded like thunder: "Silence."

Brush brush! Immediately, countless frightened eyes looked at him as if they were looking at the Savior. He paused for two seconds before slowly saying: "Some people are dissatisfied. But I don't know that in the underworld, when desire condenses to a peak, it will become such a ghost that is not a ghost."

"Sir..." An old man couldn't stand still, and trembled: "They... they..."

"They're all dead." Qin Ye said lightly, "So, this official is going to solve this thing now. Don't panic. Mr. Ming, let's go."

Om... The whole space trembled in unison, and the floating white words lined up quickly, leaving a gap in the center. The next second, Kaka Kaka... The sound of the stone door opening rang out, and the number was endless. The yin qi, accompanied by the fireflies flying in the sky like fireflies, rushed in like a tsunami!

"Zi..." "Heh..." The sky opened, and the Yin spirits near the door screamed and squeezed into the crowd. In an instant, with the roar of the Yin wind, the Yin spirits retreated like a tide. In less than ten seconds, there was only Qin Ye left near the door.

Kalala la la la... The cracks got bigger and bigger, and the wind blew Qin Ye's hair back, and just when he opened it five meters, ten pale fingers clacked with a roar. on the gap. The next second, a golden eye, embedded in the pale bones, was burning with green fire, staring directly at Qin Ye from the gap.

very large.

Qin Ye was about a little bigger than this eye. Ordinary people would be scared to death when they saw this scene. The anger shrank back, and then roared, Sen Bai's teeth were facing Qin Ye, as if the wolf saw the most delicious meat, and his ten fingers were desperately pulling the cracks.

"Roar!!!"

The terrifying roar caused a huge sound wave, and the sea yellow tree crown behind the light curtain shook wildly. Qin Ye sneered and rushed out like a meteor!

Dare to provoke in the Yin Division, kill without mercy!

Brush it! As he rushed forward, his body had turned into countless yin qi. When he rushed out of the gap, the yin qi in the sky wrapped Qin Ye into a cocoon of yin qi. It resounded throughout the four fields, and the impermanence of the shadows had already stepped out of it.

He was dressed in a white robe and wore a high hat. Thousands of ghosts cried while waving a mourning stick, slashing the top of his head like a shooting star.

"Roar!!" The angry cries seemed to be echoed by ten thousand people, and they actually formed a gust of wind. In the gust of wind, they roared and bit Qin Ye.

"Just in time to try your impermanent hand... Ah, but the natural suppression of ghosts by the yin, you probably won't be able to do three tricks." Qin Ye smiled slightly, and just as the angry jaws clung together, the human had already changed. Because of the overcast sky, it appeared on the top of the other party's head.

The mourning stick pushed down the pestle with force, and the seemingly incomparably hard anger sky spirit cover was pierced by a single blow!

Boom! A circle of dark yin was pulled into a wave of air visible to the naked eye, "Zi!!!" Anger let out a heart-piercing scream. At the top of the sky, the skull cracked like a spider web pattern, and in the next second, there were countless gaps in the gaps. The Yin spirit actually spewed out like a fountain! Form a yin spirit tornado. Amid the severe pain, Angrily clasped his hands together and patted the top of his head at the same time.

Snapped! Just like a person swatting a mosquito, Qin Ye is pitiful compared to Yin Puppet.

"Ah!" "This, the lord was caught?" "Why didn't the lord hide?!"

Just under the terrified gazes of the other Yin spirits, the attack of the anger actually grabbed Qin Ye firmly, and the huge white-boned palms quickly gathered into fists on the top of the head, and suddenly closed.

"It turns out that Yin Puppets are only capable of this..." Before the Yin spirits could finish their exclamations, Qin Ye's laughing voice sounded in the air: "I thought how capable I was... You dare to be dissatisfied with the underworld?"

This is the show.

Strength show.

Let the living Yin spirits recognize the reality again, again, and again, countless times, and correct their posture.

"I don't remember who gave you a place to live after you died."

Kakaka... The two golden eyes of anger, the pupils are separated from left to right to look at the top of the head, and the fists that are gathered are actually slowly opened by something unknown.

"Zi...Zi!!" It screamed unwillingly, the bones of both hands were shaking, and the ghost fire all over the body could not be extinguished. However, the two hands could no longer be closed.

"I don't remember. This official said that the underworld should be newly built. Be more considerate... I have endured your sabotage and your inaction. Sure enough, people... you can't be too satisfied."

"Satisfied, you still want to ask for more now."

boom!

Anger's hands exploded, and the tragic screams turned into bone fragments and splashed. Qin Ye didn't move his hand, he still placed it on the mourning stick, but a layer of yin qi was swirling around his body.

Official prestige.

Impermanent official prestige.

His small mourning stick was so small compared to the entire anger, but it was like the Sea God Needle, pinning the huge skeleton so it couldn't move, screaming angrily, but it seemed as if a seven-inch snake was pinched and unable to move. cents.

This scene made all the Yin spirits swallow their saliva in unison.

The wind is roaring, and if the stormy waves hit the shore, the ghosts and fires are in the sky, like the stars in the dark night. Obviously it is a scene of hell, but this person who is quietly stepping on the puppet seems to be the master of hell.

No... this is the Lord of Hell.

The yin qi was thick and black like ink, blowing the mourning stick and making a sound, Qin Ye gently stroked the top of the mourning stick, and said lightly, "In this official's place, if you are not satisfied... you will die."

The next second, an earth-shattering scream resounded throughout the underworld.

"Zi!!!"

The lower end of the mourning stick directly pierced the anger's Tianling cover, and the white bone fragments splashed, la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la... Cracks spread from the top of the head in the shocking eyes of all Yin spirits, more and more, more and more dense, Finally... the entire 50-meter-long Yin Puppet was covered with cracks like porcelain in less than ten seconds!

Crash... There was a continuous crisp sound, and the yin puppet collapsed without screaming. During the fall, it turned into a ghost fire flying all over the sky, and flew straight to the gate of the ghost door. In the end, it fell into the hands of those sculptures, and on their bodies, the green lanterns quietly lit up. For a while, the green light in the gate of the ghost gate flourished.

"I rely on..." An old Yin spirit hiding under the tree took a deep breath, leaned against the tree tightly, opened his mouth wide, and stood up unconsciously.

awe.

These days, he didn't know that as there were more and more Yin spirits doing nothing, he didn't know how many Yin spirits were talking behind their backs, "Have you ever seen someone in charge of things?" "I have seen you, you little brat, you are ruthless. "I don't care whether he is cruel or not? We have nothing to do! If there is no electricity or internet, he doesn't know how to find something for us?" "Shh, be quiet, let me tell you, did he kill you before you came?" How many ghosts do you know?"

"So what? Do you want to kill us all?" "Yes! Ask him, let me reincarnate every day if I don't work! Are you here to play the Great Qin Empire with him?" "Forget it... I heard him Very powerful." "Coward!"

There were more and more such voices, but he firmly remembered what happened to the Yin spirits who made such disobedient voices the first two times.

He stared blankly at Qin Ye who was floating down from the sky. The other party was in the center of the Yin Spirit Fountain, but he seemed to be walking on a flowery avenue.

Natural, calm. There is a kind of beauty that belongs only to the yin.

At this moment, he once again recalled the horror of being dominated by death.

The second person also stood up, followed by the third... The tenth... One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand... fifty thousand!

They all watched this scene silently and kept it in their hearts.

Qin Ye walked back slowly, no one dared to approach ten meters wherever he passed. Even if he was far enough away, he still shivered and hid further.

I don't know who spoke first: "Master Yama... Mighty..."

It's ridiculous, who are the modern people calling this

However, no one could laugh at the moment.

Instead, I don't know who followed: "Master Yama... Mighty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty..." "Yan Luo is mighty!" "Master Qin is mighty!"

As Qin Ye walked by, Yan Luo's mighty voice grew from small to loud, and finally, it was overwhelming, resounding through the underworld!