after an hour.
Qin Ye checked out and moved to the door opposite the shopkeeper Chu, and told them that no one would be allowed in without his nod.
Therefore, the shopkeeper Chu did not know that at this moment in Qin Ye's room, the windows were closed, the curtains were drawn, and the lights were not turned on. But... the whole house was covered with talismans.
Unlike the ones they posted on the car, the strokes on these talismans are much more mysterious, and if you look at them for a long time, they can even give people a dazzling feeling. As if... there is life.
The black box was quietly placed on the bed. Around it, a string of red ropes was pulled up, and a dozen purple talismans were hung. Qin Ye was busy arranging like a little bee, Ming Shiyin flew in mid-air and looked at him, suddenly said, "Is it necessary?"
"Of course." Qin Ye rubbed his waist and stood up, glaring at it angrily: "Shenling Barrier... The talisman paper, arrangement method, and knotting technique are from Xiao A's handwriting. Once activated, it will be smashed. No one will know about this room—it’s the same as the outer realm enchantment when he hooked up Gu Qing’s soul... Speaking of which, seeing Yama’s busy work in the future, as a subordinate, don’t you have any eyesight?”
Ming Shiyin was curious: "No... Benjian has no hands. Being able to wave the flag for you here has given you a lot of face... No! Benjian finds that you are less and less in awe of me now? What are you? You want to get sprayed, don't you?"
What a powerful reason... Qin Ye couldn't refute it.
Glancing fiercely at the other party, he continued to set up the Spirit-Suppressing Barrier, and he flew to him like a hidden flower and a butterfly: "I'm not asking if the Spirit-Suppressing Barrier is necessary, I mean that since you want Jiade to keep it for you, Where did so much nonsense come from? The tiger's body shook, the arrogance of the king was dissipated, and the other party bowed his head. From the moment you arrived at the station, you kept exuding impermanence like a peacock with an open screen, with a strong friendship. , with the taste. It's a loss to the future Yama!"
Qin Ye stopped his hand and glanced at Ming Shiyin resentfully: "I'm so sorry... The tiger's body is shaken, the air of domineering... The things you said have nothing to do with this official! Read less online articles, What have you learned?"
He lowered his head, bit his thumb, and smeared blood on the talisman. In an instant, the talisman exuded a faint purple glow, and then disappeared immediately.
"You don't understand people's hearts." He carefully pasted a talisman, lowered his head and adjusted the orientation with the compass on his lap, and replied without raising his head: "The magic box is Jiade's last life-saving card, if not With the existence of this black technology, they would have died long ago. Do you think... Now that I offer to keep it, they will be relieved?"
He looked at the compass, adjusted the position of the talisman again, and said without looking sideways: "I'm not familiar with me at all, the shopkeeper Chu is here, and Bai Yishan can't be in charge. Why leave it to me for safekeeping? I dare to rob it? First repair Do you still want to stay? So..." He let go of his hand and looked at his work with satisfaction: "Let them speak for themselves, it's the best choice."
He patted his trousers, put away the compass, and stood up: "That's why I hinted to them from time to time: I'm strong, and I'm the best choice for you right now. With the situation where the big shopkeeper Chu is now frightened, you can follow the flow. You Look, isn't the result perfect? Why bother yourself with something that can be solved with oral sex?"
Ming Shiyin was silent.
After a few seconds, he said faintly: "Is this the philosophy of salted fish... People who play routines really have a dirty heart... They are losing."
Qin Ye snapped his neck, clucked, and looked at his work with satisfaction. He restrained his smile and looked at Ming Shiyin: "Master Ming, I... started?"
Ming Shiyin's voice was also rare and solemn: "You... have you thought about what to say?"
"The other party is Oda Nobunaga. I can call out his soul, but facing this kind of person... I'm afraid there is only one chance."
"Don't worry." Qin Ye lowered his head, took a deep breath, and his hands suddenly flew up.
With a unique rhythm, it was getting faster and faster, and the hand almost became an afterimage in the perfusion of yin qi. At the end of the sudden close, the talismans in the entire room turned out to be automatic without wind. They were raised in unison, and with a swipe, a dazzling purple awn bloomed on each talisman.
"Open the mirror!!"
No nonsense, a pitch-black light erupted from the mirror of Mingshiyin, and shot into the magic box.
Dead silence.
No one spoke.
Qin Ye has long since restrained his usual cynical expression. He is very clear that this negotiation will never be easier than a battlefield. After the collapse of the old underworld, the background of the major underworlds can be said to far exceed the new ones. This is not an accumulation that can be completed in ten years and a hundred years. . He didn't want to let go of any talent.
Asian talent to choose from… really running out…
The black brilliance slowly sank into the magic box, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a single ripple. He was not anxious, five minutes, ten minutes... Fifteen minutes later, the talismans in the entire room suddenly rose! Unprovoked nature!
Brush it! Forest green ghosts sway the room, making it look like hell! At the same time, a powerful yin qi rushed up like a tsunami. Inside the magic box, the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl trembled slightly, making a dangdang sound that could be heard through the magic box.
No... more than one, just after the most powerful Yin Qi at the beginning, boom boom boom! Dozens of yin qi rise and fall one after another, that dark box... It looks like an open crack in hell, dozens of people's screams, exclamations, mourning and howling, mixed in the sound of "Bibo Bibo" burning wood with flames. , shock the whole room!
"Come on... come!" Ming Shiyin said in a deep voice: "Stabilize your mind, there are more than one Yin spirit in here! All the people who died in the Incident of Honneng Temple are here! No... Wait... boy! Get out of here immediately... "
However, it was too late.
A gloomy wind burst out from the magic box, making Qin Ye's clothes flutter. The next second, with a burst of dazzling red light, as if the universe was born, Qin Yeqing couldn't help but close his eyes.
I don't know how long it took before he slowly opened it. But immediately, he froze in place.
He… is no longer in the room.
Above the head is a dark sky, no stars, no moon. There was a scar-like crack in the sky, revealing a faint deep blue shimmer. In front of him, there is an exquisite temple. Typical Japanese style, with scarlet lanterns swinging in the wind. Hidden among lush trees on both sides. Vaguely visible in summer blooming gorgeous mandala, pomegranate. At first glance, it gives a sense of tranquility and serenity.
Brush... The night wind blows, the fragrance floats, the temple is a Zen-like structure, with black tiles and white walls. The temple is not small, covering an area of several hundred ping. At the entrance of the temple, two ancient lanterns were burning with a green ghost fire, a plaque was horizontally above, and the three characters of Benneng Temple were impressive!
"Honeng Temple?" Qin Ye took a deep breath and looked around. Around the temple, a row of Japanese warriors stood there like stone carvings with their hair on the moon. There are hundreds of people! And beside them, there are Ashakari, archers, and the defense of this temple is impassable. Roughly, there are more than 2,000 people!
When... a melodious bell rang, knocking the glitz in the dark night, not only did it not make people feel at ease, but it also felt... as if death was counting down.
"The smell of burnt." Qin Ye took a deep breath. The temple, which was clearly intact, revealed a smell of burnt and…the smell of burnt… corpse stench that couldn’t be covered up.
This is by no means a palace for the living.
but the hell of the dead.
"Self-formed enchantment..." Ming Shiyin's voice suddenly came from the side, looking at everything around him in disbelief: "Miscalculation... Neither Xiao A nor I thought that the Yin spirit in the Yaohua Tianmu bowl... not a few words. , not dozens. But... The people who went to hell with Oda Nobunaga at the beginning, whether it was the Oda family, his personal guards, or even the guards at that time, thousands of people were actually sucked into this bowl !"
"However, this barrier should not be stable enough. The yin and yang channel cannot be opened. If you look at the top of your head, the crack in the sky is the only place you can enter and exit. This size... is enough for one spirit to enter and exit at most."
At this moment, the door of the temple suddenly opened.
Two rows of women floated out. It just floats, and if you look carefully, no one foot touches the ground. The hem of the lower body skirt swayed with traces of Yin Qi. They are pure ancient women's attire, with snow-white faces like ghosts, thick round eyebrows on the temple, and dark teeth, looking at night, they look like sprites traveling.
Sand... stretched out his hand and spilled pieces of snow-white paper money. Among the two women, a woman in a gorgeous kimono with shawl hair floated over on wooden sandals.
She walks in an absolutely professionally trained posture, never swaying from side to side, and keeps her head down. Appears docile and pure. The fingers of both hands stretched out the wide kimono sleeves, gently handed over, and came to Qin Ye like a ceremony.
"Gui Die Ji, I've seen adults." Her voice was very strange. She clearly looked at her appearance and had an excellent figure, but her voice was like a broken bellows, hoarse and low.
Saito returns to Butterfly...
Qin Ye looked deeply at the woman who was half-kneeling in front of him: "Nobunaga asked you to come?"
"Nobunaga is waiting for you in the Honneng Temple." Saito Guidie said softly: "He said...you can only go alone, after all..."
She turned her head slightly, as if looking at Ming Shiyin who was hanging in the air: "The majesty of Bao Tianzi, I can't bear the loneliness and wild ghosts."
Qin Ye didn't answer, but looked at Gui Die and said, "Are you afraid of seeing me, so you don't raise your head?"
"No, it's just ugly looking, I'm afraid it will stain the eyes of adults."
"It's okay." Qin Ye smiled and said, "You raise your head."
Saito Guidie was silent for a while, slightly blessed, and slowly raised his head.
Qin Ye took a deep breath.
beautiful.
Emei Yuandai, almond eyes with autumnal eyes, skin as pale as a page of paper, blood red eyes... However, there is a deep knife mark on the neck of such a beautiful woman!
Suicide by suicide.
After hundreds of years, this knife mark still did not disappear. It was branded on Saito Guidie's neck, and the cut was so deep that it almost cut off the neck. Even the everted, scarlet flesh can be seen. With her pale face and scarlet eyes. Looking at it at night, it makes the hair stand on end.