Yama Rising

Chapter 3: Yin Division extradition

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His neck was stiff, and more and more blood fell from the top of his head. In the dark classroom, he mechanically raised his head and used the light of his mobile phone to look up.

The dim light, the swaying vision, at this moment, he saw a bloody mouth that was one foot in size, pale skin, and I don't know when, it was on top of his head!

The broken teeth, the sharp neighing, suddenly bit towards him!

Looking from behind, a naked and pale child was holding Qin Ye's head and bit down.

"Ahhh!!!" Zhang Yilong and Wang Chenghao screamed hoarsely, their eyes rolled, and they all fainted.

But there was no sound of teeth merging, or bones breaking.

Qin Ye had his back on his back, his right hand bent over his head, holding a silver stick-shaped magic weapon with lotus flowers on both ends, just propped up in the child's mouth.

"Hey ... 唔唔 !!" The strange child is distorted, and the huge mouth is hard to close, but it is blocked in the mouth by this manner.

The expression on Qin Ye's face was completely different from usual, with a hint of playfulness and a hint of indifference. He smiled and said, "It's finally out..."

"I've been looking for you for so long, and I have pretended to be my grandson for so long. You can't stand it anymore..."

boom! !

Before he finished speaking, a black wind that was visible to the naked eye surged from Qin Ye's body like a sea tide. At the same time, a majestic voice resounded in the black wind: "The Yin Division extradition, Xianza retreats!"

brush! A storm suddenly rolled up in the classroom, and the sand and dust all over the floor formed a small shock wave visible to the naked eye and blew outside the house. The bay window brushes fly straight up.

At the moment when the gust of wind blew, the black hole-like eyes of that weird child suddenly shrank.

Do ghosts have bodies

Maybe there is, because at this moment, it can be seen with the naked eye that countless black qi lingers around the child. But right in front of him, a cloud of yin that was much richer than him formed a pitch-black vortex that completely enveloped Qin Ye.

So scary... The whole body of the child is shaking, this feeling... seems to be engraved in the soul, it is a kind of complete suppression on the level.

Yes... I have heard of this kind of suppression... This is...

Suddenly, his body shuddered, he let out a sharp cry, and rushed outside frantically: "Ghost messenger!!! It's ghost messenger! The gate of the underworld is open! It's ghost messenger taking people!"

Zilla! He turned around and left, regardless of the fact that there was still a magic weapon in his mouth, he just felt terrified, a thousand times more terrified than Wang Chenghao and Zhang Yilong!

How could it be a ghost

The ghost has not appeared in a hundred years! No... It's not important, any ghosts are in official positions, and it's a no-brainer to deal with wild ghosts like them!

Brush it! The doors and windows that were closed before opened at the same time, and a ghost rushed out of the classroom like crazy, but at the same time! A flying rope suddenly flew out from behind, as if it had eyes, and it was accurately placed on the magic weapon in his mouth.

It was a zipline with a ghost hand at the top, made entirely of a silver-white chain. At the same time as he grabbed it, a piece of complicated text lit up on the zip line. It just passed by in a flash, and with a wailing, the spirit body of the child who was running suddenly fell to the dust. Raised a cloud of dust.

"Extradition by an undercover agent, do you still want to run?"

With the calm voice behind him, the zipper tightened suddenly, and the child was pulled back out of thin air with a whimpering sound that was completely unreasonable. The classroom door slammed shut.

Clap la la la... The desks along the way were smashed into pieces, and with a clang, the hook lock flew back with the silver magic weapon. At the same time, the child's body exploded with a buzzing sound, turning into black air and flying into the surroundings, and a hoarse voice with incomparable resentment rang out: "The extradition of the sinister, the impermanence of the soul... It's a ghost... There are still genuine cards in this world. Ghosts exist!"

Right in the center of the classroom, the black tide formed a vortex, and then exploded with a bang. Qin Ye had a pale face. He was dressed in a black tunic with a slanted lapel, embroidered with three circles of black and white listening to the dark pattern, with a soul cord wrapped around his waist, and a black hollow six-in-one uniform hat on his head. One after another pure black Yin Qi emerged from the sleeves and the front of the shirt.

His hand gently put the scabbard on his waist: "He Fang Yegui, sign up."

There was no answer, and a few seconds later, the resentful voice sounded again: "The underworld has not cared about human affairs for a hundred years, why do you want to make an exception?"

Sha... Qin Ye took out his long knife and wiped it lightly with his index finger: "Then... I'll start taking care of it today."

"You!!" The voice screamed, and then the windows and doors opened at the same time, and a gust of wind whistled out.

"Hey, hey, this is a post with a certificate. I'm a civil servant in the prefecture... If you want to leave, you don't think of the village chief as a cadre."

Qin Ye said this indifferently, and with a soft sound, the light of the sword was like snow.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

There was a shrill scream, like a loud voice, and it seemed to be completely dissolved in the rain. On the blade of his ghost head knife, the soul of a boy's face turned into a black mist and disappeared quietly. It was swallowed into the hilt ghost head, and a green flame was ignited. For a moment.

Qin Ye frowned slightly and closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something. After a few seconds, a long sigh: "It's not it..."

"There's still nothing in this 'predator zone'. Is the old woman playing with me? I can't even see the shadow of the promised turn. This month, I have received three ghosts. Is it free to work?"

At this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he squinted to look out the window.

His angle is very good. At this moment, the room is dark, and it is impossible to see the inside at all. However, he clearly saw that, in the heavy rain, a hunched, dark man was leaning on a cane and staggering from the rain.

"It's him again." Qin Ye retracted his head and frowned deeply. The black air on his body suddenly disappeared, his clothes turned into ordinary clothes, he held his breath, closed his eyes and lay on the ground.

The rain was still falling, and the whole school was silent.

I don't know how long it took, about five minutes, about ten minutes, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Slowly and unhurriedly.

"Hello. I'm an investigator from the Qingxi County Branch of the National Special Investigation Service, number AC-285, may I come in?"

Of course no one answered.

After another ten seconds, the voice said calmly, "Then... I'm disturbed."

The door was gently pushed open, first with two coughing sounds, followed by a squeak of leisurely walking sticks. There was also a faint sound of iron chains crashing from under the heavy clothes.

The other party seemed to squat down, his clothes fluttering on the ground, making a rustling sound. After a few seconds, the phone was called: "It's me."

"Yes... I didn't find it, it's very strange, the three supernatural incidents in Qingxi County, the level of evil spirits are definitely not low, I need to go out in person... But I don't know why, these three evil spirits were all saved before me... "

"That's right, it's the same person, his imprint is very obvious. Yin Qi is much thicker than ordinary ghosts... I have never seen such a strong Yin Qi... I know, I will notify the city when necessary. But not yet. Found this 'B' rated spirit to hurt people as if... it's targeting these evil spirits. I don't think it's necessary to startle the snakes..."

"Well... OK, I'll take care of the scene, don't worry... "

After turning off the phone, Qin Ye heard a faint sigh and the sound of a lighter, and then, a strange scent wafted over.

He still didn't move, like a tortoise in suspended animation. After a full hour, he secretly opened his eyes.

The classroom is empty, and the desks and chairs are fully restored. On the podium, a pile of burnt ashes still exudes residual warmth.

Qin Ye grabbed a little dust and smelled it, then sneered, "Forgetting Soul Fragrance."

"After smelling it, I can't remember anything the next day. If I remember correctly... this kind of incense material is very precious, and the old woman said she didn't have much. This person... just took one out, or 'dispose of the scene?' It's too extravagant." He looked out the door thoughtfully: "Since I rescued the first resentful spirit, I was tracked by him. Like a stray dog... He should be lucky, if it wasn't for him Yangshou is not over yet, and now Benchai let him go down to rest and rest."

He walked over to Zhang Yilong and Wang Chenghao, stretched out his hand without mercy, looked at each other's cheeks, opened his eyelids, and then threw the two of them like a broken ball.

"Good people don't live long, but disasters leave a thousand years..."

He couldn't stay here for a long time, he quietly walked to the school wall, turned over and jumped directly over two meters, and fell outside the wall. There happened to be a bicycle parked there.

The rain has stopped, and there are not half people on the road. The lively night market in the past has been inaccessible since the national notification last week. Only the street lamps were left shining alone, reflecting Qin Ye's unhurried figure.

Around the shadows, the ghosts retreated, and he rode very peacefully on this road. As I walked, my mind was racing: "According to his words, it should be someone from the government. A spirit body rated 'B'... Does it mean that the country has paid attention to these things?"

"I didn't feel right from the beginning... According to the customs of our country, how could this kind of feudal superstition be on the daily news? This is the government's preparation for the future... Has it reached this point? It has to start broadcasting nationwide. And the relevant departments have been formed? The emergency measures are really quick... "

"Then... how many people know about this now?"

He frowned deeply, looked at the dark night sky and murmured, "There are so many people with so many eyes, it's even harder to find traces of it..."

While his thoughts were flying, he had already rode to the outskirts of the county, and Qingxi County was not big. In the past few decades, the tombs in the village were all on the back of Qinglong Mountain. Of course, under this mountain, a street for the funeral industry was formed.

People who make paper horses, people who sell firecrackers and paper money... On both sides of the narrow streets, there are 20 shops that eat dead people's meals. Although not much, for a county town with a population of only 30,000, it is quite a lot.

His family's "Behind the Scenes" shop, with a simple and easy-to-understand name, is located in the innermost part of the shop. At this moment, he was stunned to find that there were a lot of people around.

"Xiao Qin!" An aunt saw him stop the car and ran over immediately: "You're back! Quick! There's something big in your family!"