The last few days have been one update. After the author's tour group left, continue 3~~
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Qin Ye instantly understood what Huang Liangchuan was thinking. However, just sighed: "I see, if there is nothing to say, so be it. I will consider this proposal."
After speaking, it turned into a cloudy wind and dissipated.
A few minutes later, his figure has appeared in the dock. Looking at the dark sky, he sighed faintly.
Set up trade routes... why doesn't he know, but... with whom
The merchants may also be foreign yin feathers, and the truth about the underworld of China that they desperately cover up is likely to spread to the world as soon as these caravans enter. If you don't want the other party to enter, then you must build a dock. It means... open up a new city.
And it has to be a coastal city.
Bao'an is still only a village level, so consider a prefecture-level city
"It's a long way to go..." He rubbed his temples and was about to jump down when suddenly his eyes moved and he looked at the sea in amazement.
Right there, a ship was approaching silently.
"Huh?" He frowned slightly, ordinary ships would never sail here. What's in here? There is only one dilapidated pier where no ships will unload. More importantly... He felt a yin qi.
The yin difference is extremely sensitive to yin qi and the classification of yin qi. At this moment, he judged that this yin qi came from China, but it was also contaminated with a strong exotic atmosphere. Just downright weird.
The ship completely aroused his curiosity, pressing down, he quietly stood on the roof and watched.
The ship was getting closer and closer to the coast, five hundred meters, three hundred meters... within a hundred meters, suddenly, a gong and drum sounded from the bow, and in the next second, countless ghost fires burst out from the cabin and became a ship. The green ship of ghost fire suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the pier frantically!
Whoa! A few meters of waves were set off, Qin Ye gasped, and his figure immediately turned into a cloudy wind and drifted away. At the moment when the ghost fire ignited, he could see clearly...
There was no one on board.
The ship was rusted and covered in shellfish and algae, and it was unknown how many years had passed. Not to mention people on the empty shipboard, there is not a trace of light!
This is a ghost ship.
Just as he left quickly, he looked at his phone and his eyes jumped again.
Five o'clock sharp.
The moment of encountering demons... But this time is immediately full of light, and 90% of the Yin spirits will not choose this moment of encountering demons to appear. Who is so bold
boom! He had just left the pier for 200 meters when there was a loud noise, and the whole ship had slammed into the pier. In an instant, the already dilapidated equipment splashed around, the dock was hit to pieces, and the sea water more than ten meters high slammed on the shore, and then turned into water droplets in the sky.
The old and pitch-black ship just lay quietly on the pier like a silent corpse.
Brush... The wind blows quietly across the coast, which is as dead as a cemetery. Qin Ye took a deep breath, the yin energy had already come out from the seven orifices, and looked at the ship in earnest. But at this moment, a row of green lights suddenly lit up on the empty ship. A dozen yin qi rose into the sky.
"Dududu!" The high-pitched suona sounded without warning throughout the coast. When dawn fell, it made the hair stand on end. Immediately afterwards, a group of strange figures came out of the hull.
It was a row of paper people.
Wearing the costumes of the eunuchs of ancient China, they are very beautifully done. Blush on the pale face, red lips traced. Carrying a lantern burning with green ghost fire, he kept walking towards Qin Ye.
Now is the darkest hour before dawn.
On the deserted shore, an empty ghost ship is parked. The sea breeze was like a whimper, cold and suffocating.
The wind was lingering and the ghost fire was extinguished. A group of short paper figurines did not touch the ground, and behind them was carrying a paper sedan chair, accompanied by a high-pitched suona. The scene was obviously ridiculous, but it made people feel a kind of ice cold .
Qinglin walks on the flat sand, and the ghosts talk to each other in the night alone.
It's for me... Qin Ye has completely calmed down, and his eyes are cold at the paper rower. The row of paper figurines poked small holes in the sand with their pointed feet, and they came to Qin Ye in a short time. The suona sounded in unison, the three odd-headed paper figurines bowed slightly, and the reclining whisks swayed, extremely neat, and said in a sharp voice: "The first, second, and third general managers under Emperor Wu of Song, I have seen Mr. ."
"Emperor Song Wu?" Qin Ye calmly looked at the row of strange paper figures in front of him. What surprised him was that the three chief executives were impermanent!
How can this be!
If it is said that Kamakura Secret Shinobi relies on Izanami to enter China reluctantly in the realm of impermanence, and does not dare to go deep into the hinterland at all. These three impermanent ghosts obviously came across the ocean, how did they do it
Which forces do they... represent
"Is there no such emperor in history?" Suppressing his doubts, Qin Ye tentatively asked, "Or... should I call him a certain Taoist?"
Without answering, the chief executive's pale face cracked with red lips, and that dull face stared directly at Qin Ye: "Your Majesty, please come to talk, sir, and please don't hesitate to come."
Swish rustling... The soul-calling flag appeared beside Qin Ye, and it spun gently. Qin Ye's seven orifices became more and more yin energy: "What if I don't?"
The mouth and eyes outlined by the chief executive's ink pen squinted, and the blood-like blush became even more infiltrating under the light of the ghost fire: "Your Majesty means, no matter what, please invite Mr.
Qin Ye also smiled, leaning out slightly, the yin wind swept away, the upper body had transformed into a yin-like shape, with white hair fluttering, and his sullen face was facing the three chief executives: "So, do you want to do it? With a genuine yin Difference?"
The three chiefs also laughed.
"Gugugu..." The low and mournful laughter belonged to Zhizharen, resounding around Qin Ye, the next second, the three papermen opened their mouths at the same time, and their apparently small bodies actually opened their mouths more than half a meter! It was full of rows of sharp teeth and scarlet blood. A fierce scream erupted towards Qin Ye!
"Zi!!!"
At this moment, the yin energy in Qin Ye's whole body burst out, and the yin qi was completely transformed.
At the same time, the three paper figurines burst into the sky at the same time, and their bodies were like revolving lanterns. They were about to reach their limit, and they revolved around Qin Ye.
Duduoduo... Countless small pits appeared in the surrounding sand in an instant, which were stepped out by the sharp feet of the paper figurines. Three strands of yin qi surrounded Qin Ye, and the hands covered with pitch-black nails stretched out like lightning, grabbing at Qin Ye's major The key point, but was swayed by the soul-calling flag again and again. But for dozens of seconds, the sound of clanging in the void was endless. The four ghosts have already passed hundreds of tricks in an instant.
Attack like a storm, defend like Hunyuan Tai Chi.
The more he fought, the more shocked Qin Ye became.
It's so weird... He can feel that he has a natural suppression of these three Specters. This shows that they are indeed Chinese ghosts. However, if it was the Specter of the Chinese Kingdom, as the only real evil man, he would have been able to kill the three ghosts on the spot. There is simply no Specter of the same rank who is a true and bad combination of generals.
However, he just couldn't kill these three ghosts. As if... the other party is the Yin spirit of China, but it is between China and the outer domain
"Interesting." The soul-calling flag slammed open and turned into a big umbrella, and several claw shadows flashed from above. Qin Ye said indifferently: "Since the official residence is impermanent, this official has never used a blade, and I never thought it would be used on you for the first time."
The last word fell, and a drop of blood suddenly appeared on the fingertips. If there was a feeling, all the talismans on the soul-calling flag trembled violently. At the same time, the three ghosts screamed, and all the yin wind around Qin Ye exploded.
The blood drop was on Qin Ye's fingertips, and it was still hanging in the air. Qin Ye looked at the three paper figurines with a sneer: "It seems that you can't be afraid of the local evil... What? Are you afraid? Then, Can we have a good talk?"
The second general manager suddenly said: "Sir, Your Majesty is not malicious, just want to invite you to Hanyang..."
Hanyang
Qin Ye's eyes suddenly flashed.
Seoul, the ancient name of Seoul... It's really an outlander, so what's going on now
"Presumptuous!!" At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from all directions, and then, this space seemed to be isolated from the world, and a tide of Yin Qi suddenly exploded. Like the raging tide of the sea, like the moon in the cold night. All the lanterns at the scene went out instantly, and the three paper figurines were stunned for a while, and then screamed, leaning against each other like crazy, trembling all over: "The judge... it's the judge!"
no answer.
There are only countless yin qi, as if this world is composed of yin qi, all yin qi is like a mountain like a sea, and it shrinks towards the center, forming a yin vortex that is more than ten meters in size. With the thunderous shock, Arthas' figure slowly walked out of it.
Boom... The paper figurine carrying the sedan chair in the back instantly knelt down in fear and touched the ground with his forehead. The three impermanence paper figurines were also stunned, half kneeling on the ground, and said sharply: "Go down, official worship, meet impermanence... Your Excellency..."
Arthas waved his colorful sleeves gently, his eyes were like knives, and he scratched the paper figurines in front of him. After a long time, he sneered: "Okay..."
"Do you still know how to meet this official? Emperor Wu of Song will not return to the country without an edict! An An will be his local emperor! Is he trying to betray the country now?"
"No! Don't dare!" "Sir, calm down! Your Majesty has no intention of this!" "Sir, this is a misunderstanding!"
Just as Arthas was about to speak, a hand suddenly reached out in front of her and waved it. She was stunned for a while, then saw Qin Ye's expression that was half-smiling.
"There really is such a person as Emperor Wu of Song..." Qin Ye put his hands on his back and walked leisurely in front of Arthas, ignoring the trembling three paper figurines, his eyes rolled: "So, he was exiled? Like the ancient Chinese kingdom, he was demoted to 80,000 li, and then he was demoted to Hanyang?"
Without waiting for Arthas to speak, Qin Ye shook out a finger and said leisurely, "That's why, when he is abroad, the ascension of Ksitigarbha didn't affect him?"
"In the battle of Tsushima Strait, it was very close to Hanyang, and the other party obviously noticed what happened? And there happened to be his records in the book of life and death, so... You refused to let me read it at that time?"
He sighed artificially: "I'll just say... I'll just say how you have been inseparable with me these past few days, which made this official have the illusion that 'this woman has fallen in love with me deeply'. So... you suddenly fell in love with me. Remembering this remote prince? It really makes this official sad."
"You don't understand at all!" Arthas didn't feel embarrassed by being exposed, but looked at the three pieces of paper deeply: "You don't know at all... Song Wudi Liu Yu is such a terrifying Yin spirit..."