Yama Rising

Chapter 33: Assassin Army

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"What?!" Wang Chenghao exclaimed: "You said... I, I was sitting with a dead person just now?"

"How is this possible! I was with her yesterday! Do you... have any evidence?"

"Evidence"... Hehehe, Qin Ye couldn't help laughing, he was indeed a teenager, ignorant. If it's an adult, a "maybe" is enough to kill them.

In fact, he also asked himself, why do you want to drag this tall and majestic Wang Chenghao? The other party was obviously rushing towards him, and dragging on this burden was completely a side effect.

"Intuition." Qin Ye kicked him again, and the door rattled. finally opened.

Right now!

"Ah!!!!" Before he finished speaking, there were countless screams in the hall, and a bloody atmosphere spread wildly.

it has started…

"Crazy..." Qin Ye took a deep breath, grabbed Wang Chenghao and rushed downstairs. He really didn't expect this ghost to be so crazy that it dared to appear at the moment of encounter with demons, and it had no regard for the power of the world. !

"What about classmates? What about classmates?" The idiot knew that something was wrong, Wang Chenghao asked while running wildly.

"You fucking care about others!? If it wasn't... you thought I would come and take you away?" Qin Ye's irritability erupted, and he took a deep breath: "Sorry, but this ghost is stronger than you. The one at home is too powerful, and there is nothing I can do about it."

"So, expect them to hold out a little longer."

Before the words were finished, the screams from the rear had turned into shrill screams. The two dared not speak again, and rushed across the fourth floor. However, when they were at the corner of the third floor, both of them felt a chill in their hearts at the same time.

An iron gate blocked the way.

The iron gate is actually irrelevant, the ordinary gate ghost service can be easily cut off. What caused Qin Ye's pupils to shrink was a black talisman that mortals couldn't see at all.

Yin Qi.

Such as the tide!

This is just a little bit of feeling, and you know that you can't break it by yourself. In other words, he is far from an opponent who can lay down this banned ghost.

"This is... the Yin Thorn talisman?" Arthas' stunned voice came: "Is the Yin Thorn Army here?"

"What's this?"

Alsathon paused, then said solemnly: "Boy... Run as far as you can. The Yin Thorn Army... Even if the underworld was still there, it was one of the forces that pressed the bottom of the box!"

"This talisman is called Jiufang Zhenshatu. The talisman will not be broken, and the yin will never leak out. Unless there is a judge-level force forcibly breaking it. Don't think about it, you can't get out here."

Damn it!

Qin Ye turned around and rushed towards the hall. If there is no way to get through here, there is only one way left.

Frontal stab army.

"Qin, Qin Ye..." Even Wang Chenghao felt a kind of pressure coming from the mountains, and his voice trembled.

"Rat." Qin Ye's seven orifices were already fluctuating, and he pulled out strands of black smoke clouds in front of him: "Wait a minute, you just run, I won't care about your life or death. If you don't run, go out and see your fortune. ."

"And you?"

Swipe... The ghost knife has already appeared faintly on Qin Ye's waist. Qin Ye said coldly, "If I die, remember to put incense sticks in Liuertuozi Village, Gazigou, Tang'an County, Qingguang City."

Since this place has been locked and cannot be found outside, then... there is no need to avoid it, and there is no need to avoid it.

boom!

Qin Ye's yin qi burst out completely when he rushed back, blocking the entire passage like a small stream. Looking at it from Wang Chenghao's point of view, it was clear that it was evening, but black smoke lingered in front of him. There seemed to be a hundred ghosts howling.

Brush la la... While the robes were flying, Qin Ye had completely transformed into a ghost state, with a black tunic with a sloping front, black and white listening to the dark lines, a soul hook around the waist, and a six-in-one hat. It is like a night wandering soul that comes and goes freely in the cloudy wind. Blue veins appeared on the hand holding the ghost knife. Like a star, staring at the hall.

At the same time, in the hall that had become a sea of blood, the puppet master suddenly raised his head. His eyes were fixed on the rear passage. He screamed out loud: "Yin poor!!!"

Following this scream, Yin Qi that was ten times thicker than Qin Ye's in all directions was like a long river returning to the tide.

This is instinctive fear.

How glorious was the underworld back then? Ten temples Yama, six ghost kings, thousands of rulers and judges, countless impermanence. This has become the imprint of fear in his heart.

Whoa! The large palace lanterns on the ceiling swayed suddenly, and the tables and chairs were smashed by the wind. However, just after he rushed down the fourth floor in an instant, he suddenly stopped.

"No..."

"This is an official yin... This kind of pure underworld yin, there is nothing wrong with it... But... "

"... a mere low-ranking ghost, not even a soul... dare to show off in front of me!"

"court death!!"

Before he finished speaking, the cloudy wind swept up, and Qin Ye's cloudy wind rushed towards him.

At this moment, Qin Ye had already rushed into the hall. His heart finally felt a little relieved. The most feared thing on this road was that the other party blocked him in the passage. The passage was narrow and he could not escape. However, they all rushed to the hall, and the other party has not yet appeared.

However, even if he was mentally prepared, he was stunned by the scene in the hall at this moment.

Blood.

Blood all over the place.

Not a single living person.

Most of the tables and chairs were broken into pieces, and the walls and the ground were full of cracks cut by knives. The classmates who were chatting and laughing with him ten minutes ago are now… all hanging on the palace lanterns on the ceiling!

They were hung by some dark silk thread, their hands tied. Dead restless.

Hanging out of thin air made them swirl slightly, blood dripping from their bodies in a river. It happened to converge on the floor to form a mark of a beast's head.

The gloomy wind was blowing and the black smoke filled the air. It looked like the lobby of the Fenglai Hotel, more like a terrifying Shura cemetery!

"Wow..." Wang Chenghao had never seen such a situation before, turned his head and vomited. And Qin Ye didn't move, his whole body's qi and spirit had already climbed to the peak, and a violent yin qi had rushed frantically from the entrance, how much stronger than him!

Whoops! ! His robes suddenly rose straight back, and his horse squat was very solid, but his body couldn't help but retreat three meters under this cloudy wind!

If his yin qi is a small stream, the other party's yin qi is a long river, instantly swallowing the entire hall, black clouds cover the sun!

In the next second, a figure suddenly appeared from the black cloud with a smirk, and it walked in the air, with cold light flashing in both hands, and it rushed towards Qin Ye's vital point as fast as lightning.

coming.

The figure is getting bigger and bigger in the pupil, that is Lin Yue, a crack can be clearly seen in every joint of her body, and there is also a crack in her mouth. The normally quiet shawl dances wildly, screaming, and the boning knife dance in her hands is like a star in the sky.

at the same time!

Qin Ye finally moved, the long knife was unsheathed in an instant, twisted and cut out a crescent arc several meters in size, and the surrounding Yin Qi was instantly emptied!

boom! !

The moment the two were connected, the Yin Qi that filled the entire hall burst into a circle of ripples, like a big river splitting waves. Qin Ye groaned and slammed into the wall with a thud, his back was burning with pain, and his bones could hear the sound of kaka, while Lin Yue, who was facing him, collapsed, and the parts were scattered in all directions.

"Be careful." Arthas's voice was very solemn: "This is a special case of puppet masters, link masters! They won't fight in person, and generally appear in person, it is already a sure win! If you can't find out his true nature You will face countless dolls! Don't forget, there are corpses everywhere!"

when!

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yegui said goodbye with a knife, and a figure beside him roared, holding a fruit-cutting knife and stabbing him between his ribs like a madman. It happened to be opened by a ghost.

That is Su Chaoyang.

He was usually seven-point handsome, but now his face was pale, his eyes were red, blue-purple corpse spots covered his body, saliva was flowing down his jaw, but his speed of movement was comparable to that of Qin Ye.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Wang Chenghao slumped on the ground with his legs limp.

As soon as the rolling words fell, the light of the knife flickered, the black mist on the side of the shaking body was tumbling like boiling, and the sound of rain hitting the pipa could not stop. He suddenly found... Around him, there were already seven or eight classmates, holding fruit knives, their bodies were twisted in a human-like shape, but they were as agile as ghosts, surrounding him.

On their bodies, every joint was connected to a pitch-black silk thread, submerged in the vast black mist behind them. There was a faint sound of "Kakaka" that made the hair stand on end.

The puppet killing game has already been staged.

"Ah... ah..." Wang Chenghao trembled all over, a blank sound in his mind, only this sound rolled, which woke him up like thunder, and he crawled desperately towards the elevator.

Dead silence.

Dead silent.

Qin Ye had a ghost knife in his hand, surrounded by a group of ghosts, listening to each other in silence and the ghosts in the black fog.

The majestic Yin Qi was pressing down from all directions like a giant mountain. At this moment, he could only hear his own heartbeat. A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his nerves were tense to the extreme. Even every pore in his body was tightly closed, the tranquility before the storm, the depression that was about to come... After living for so long, this was the most dangerous situation he had ever encountered.

"A living person?" A surprised voice appeared in the black fog: "You... a living person?"

"Your swordsmanship should have been practiced... It's really too rare for a living ghost... Tai Sui? That kind of legendary thing? After eating it, it exists between Yin and Yang... So you were chosen as a ghost?"

His speech rate was very calm, but Qin Ye understood that all the slowness in such a battle was because the opponent already had the chance to win.

You are too far away from each other.

Sha... At this moment, he was surprised to find that all the corpses had put down their knives.

"I'll give you a chance."

"To take refuge with the master, you can live without death today. You should be thankful that you have a body as precious as a panda."

"You have a minute to think about it."

Qin Ye didn't speak, his eyes flickered. Because at the same time, the voice of Arthas is incessant.

"let me out."

"You are by no means his opponent. Except for me, there is no way anyone can keep you!"

"Also, he has a 'master'. You can't kill him. Once he escapes, the people behind him will know. You can hide this time. What about the next time?"

"However, as long as I come out, Ben Gong won't believe it. His master is also a judge! Even so, there is a big difference between a judge and a judge..."

"Bengong... But the top judge who can really survive the collapse of Jizo and become a Buddha!"