"Sir... No!!" At the moment when the arrows rained down, Bai Yishan let out a shrill scream, and then shrank behind the tombstone with a broken heart.
But he soon discovered that the arrows were not aimed at him at all.
Instead, it aimed at Qin Ye.
"If you dare to make trouble next to the First Cultivator, you're too bold." Qin Ye smiled, and the ghost-headed sword came out in response, slashing down against the rain of arrows in the sky!
boom!
A dazzling brilliance shone in the sky, like a new moon blooming, and all the arrows shattered together outside the blade light.
The rain of arrows shattered, and the light of the sword shot straight at He Mao Kotaro in the center. He seemed to be stunned, as if he did not expect that this blow would have no effect on Qin Ye. Before he could react, terrified voices on both sides sounded: "Protect the Patriarch!"
All the Tengu Army turned around, and they actually carried a shield behind their backs. I don't know what it was made of, with various faces engraved on it, and he rushed around Kamo Kotaro like crazy. In an instant, a circle of shields was stacked in the C area.
In the next second, Qin Ye's sword light came into contact with the circle, and there was a loud bang, accompanied by screams, and the seemingly solid shield circle was blown away by a single blow!
The figure flew upside down, revealing Kamo Kotaro, who was shocked in the center. His hands were full of infuriating energy, and the naked eye could see the formation of wisps of clouds. However, there was no chance to use this blow at all. With a cry of exclamation, a cloud of white smoke exploded, the ground was cracked every inch, the tombstone flew over, and he was nowhere to be seen.
"You're more than just a soul!" His voice full of anger and anger sounded: "Otherwise, the Tengu Army would not be able to last for a round!"
This kind of power... completely exceeded his understanding of Soul Chasing!
"Ah..." Qin Ye digged out his ears, and cut it out with a knife, "So what?"
The knife light broke through the air, with a heart-shattering hum. Kamo Kotaro just poked his head out from behind another tombstone, and screamed again, the tombstone exploded, and the others were nowhere to be seen.
Huh? Qin Ye blinked, looked at another tombstone, and murmured, "This is... the technique of shadow avatars?"
Interesting... He waved the knife again, faster than the last time, Kamo Kotaro's pupils suddenly widened, in his eyes, this knife is definitely not the right way, but as if a ghost came out of the cage and the Yin spirit opened the gate. The knife light came with countless yin qi, and it was visible to the naked eye, and the tombstones it passed were cut into two pieces. The cut is smooth as new.
How could there be... such a cultivator
"Damn!" He gritted his teeth fiercely, his hands quickly forming a seal. But... not enough!
not enough time.
It was too fast, Qin Ye secretly used some of his impermanent strength, he was too compelled, and if he could be crushed by an official position, he would never talk nonsense. However, only after using the power of impermanence did he know... just how big the gap between impermanence and the soul.
In the past, facing Lin Han, he directly used Shameless Dafa. Now…
Come here, I'm going to hit ten!
"Bagga!" Kamo Kotaro shouted angrily, and his figure turned into a piece of white smoke again, appearing behind another tombstone. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the next sword light came in an instant.
More than just the soul... Absolutely more than the soul! Where is this monster running out of!
He couldn't bear to think too much at all, he squeezed his hands, and his figure dissipated for the third time.
Qin Ye was simply enjoying it.
One knife, disappear, another knife, and then disappear.
What's this
Whack the moles!
There are absolutely not many opportunities to play a Gushun to whack-a-mole, so he had a great time playing. One knife, the tombstone fell, the white smoke rose, and another knife... I pointed at the moon with my left hand, and held the sword in my right hand, and the cracks in my palm cracked with lightning in ten directions...
Immersed in the pleasant destruction of public property, it can be said that the game is quite ecstasy.
boom! Finally, I don't know how many tombstones dissipated, and Kamo Kotaro was sweating profusely, gnashing his teeth to seal again.
shame…
The shame of the Hemo family's life!
But when he didn't think about it at all, he put his hands together, and before he could say "drink", he was stunned.
no tombstones...
The gopher holes have all been knocked out... Now, Qin Ye is standing in the D area below with an unhappy expression on his face, with a line written on his face: Why are there only a few
At this moment, Kamo Kotaro's chest bulged out strangely, and then, when he opened his mouth and blew, something like a landscape painting was blown out by him. The sea below, the sky above, all the monsters danced wildly in unison.
This was obviously what the other party was pressing at the bottom of the box. Qin Ye was stunned for half a second when he just appeared. When he recovered, Kamo Kotaro had disappeared, and a purple-gold talisman paper slowly floated down from the air.
"He Mao?" He stretched out his hand, and the talisman flew into his hand. He frowned and pondered: "Is that He Mao? It's a name I haven't heard in a long time..."
The cemetery fell silent. After a few seconds, Qin Ye raised his eyes and looked at Bai Yishan, who was shivering not far away.
The emotions in the other's eyes are very complex, ecstasy and fear. Before Qin Ye could speak, he crawled over like a dog and grabbed Qin Ye's trousers: "Mr. Qin... thank you... thank you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Ye squeezed his chin and lifted him up: "Mr. Bai, you seem to be hiding a lot of things from me?"
"Hmm... hmm!" Bai Yishan waved his hands, as if trying to explain something. Qin Ye said lightly, "I'll give you thirty minutes. If I'm not sure, I don't mind tying you here. I believe... Sen Lan Maru hasn't left yet. After all... what did you do to the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl?"
With a wave of his hand, Bai Yishan fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and the young man who didn't know where he was hiding immediately ran over to help him up. Qin Ye turned around and said, "It's not safe here, come with me."
He didn't worry about the other party escaping at all. Bai Yishan ran out now to make snacks for Senlan Maru. He sent a text message to Lin Han, saying to wait for him for half an hour and wander around all the way. Finally found a remote corner.
"Let's talk." Qin Ye leaned on a tombstone and raised his chin to Bai Yishan who had calmed down: "If you don't lie to me, I can keep you safe, and you can return to Yanjing safely and safely. Your second treasurer of Jiade."
Bai Yishan had already made a decision, nothing is more important than life. He let out a long sigh and closed his eyes: "This matter... very long... "
"Jade, in fact, most of the members are like me, some ghosts who can't rush into Juhun. Please forgive us for not having the courage, not everyone can face those terrifying things calmly like you... We chose to leave, But we also have to live. With infuriating energy, we can easily see some monuments attached to objects. So, Jiade was established like this."
Sitting on the railing, he crossed his fingers against his eyebrows, as if he had lost his strength, and said hoarsely: "More and more practitioners have entered Jiade, and I have joined in this way. And the realm is second only to the big shopkeeper, and most of Jiade are ghosts. Practitioners who haven't even entered..."
Qin Ye knocked on the tombstone impatiently: "Speaking of which, I don't have time to listen to your memoirs."
"Yes." Bai Yishan shivered all over, and couldn't help but approach some Qin Ye, with fear already on his face, and said in a trembling voice, "Actually... when this bowl was dug out, it was complete..."
Qin Ye was stunned: "Complete?"
He remembered the picture of Jiade, and the bowl was missing a small half.
"Yes..." Bai Yishan hugged himself with both hands, trembling slightly, as if he couldn't stand the cold of the night wind: "And... when it was dug out, it was held by it."
He raised his chin towards the standing Japanese corpse: "It's in a coffin. This corpse... is not a corpse that we maintained at all, but... it... It has been like this since hundreds of years ago!"
"We don't know who it is, and when it was dug up, no one dared to move it. Because I was afraid that it was a 'corpse fixer', I didn't dare to take this bowl until I was called over to seal the seven orifices of the corpse. But... as soon as the bowl was removed, it, it, it woke up!"
Bai Yishan roared nervously at Qin Ye, "Wake up... wake up! How dare you believe it?! The ancient Japanese corpse hundreds of years ago, with its seven orifices sealed, actually sat up straight! I looked at every one of us present! It opened its eyes!"
He held his head in his hands, his black hair fell into his hands, and he pulled hard: "I can't even remember... That scene was too terrifying, at that time... The bowl happened to be in my hand at that time. I was afraid, put it... put it …”
He closed his eyes tremblingly: "dropped on the ground, shattered..."
"From that day... the people who participated in the excavation died one by one, and I wanted to throw it away... I did too!" The eyeballs under his lids trembled badly: "But... no matter where I drop it, it will appear in me the next day. On the table. The beauty of the universe inside, like eyes... staring straight at me every night! I tried to smash it, but... can't do it!"
"It... is alive." Bai Yishan opened his blood-red eyes and looked at Qin Ye: "Whether you believe it or not... I can hear its conversations every day, screaming... Except for the screams, it's the screams! Men's, Women's... and some Japanese I don't understand... I checked the dictionary and it was... unpaid."
"Nobunaga is looking for me... He's looking for this bowl! It's here! It's here!" He jumped up like a madman and grabbed Qin Ye, but the next second, he was trembling all over and snuggled into Qin Ye's arm up, never let go. Sobbing softly.
"Help me..." He raised his head and looked at Qin Ye pleadingly: "Help me... I don't want to die."
"In the beginning, I hoped that the auction would be sold. I admit... I was greedy, but I also hope that someone can find a solution! So, I specially notified the Japanese side. But... Several people heard that it was Yao Change Tianmu Bowl, they refused to come over at all, and they even asked someone to tell me... You are dead, this is the 'Ghost Eye', and no one who is seen by it will survive..."
"I was really panicked when most of the Japanese clients turned down this big auction. It was exactly that time I met you, I know... In Bao'an, only here! There must be someone who can fix this horrible thing !"
"After all... After all, this is the center of Chinese cultivators..."