Well... I unexpectedly received a notice from the hemp bureau today, so there are only two shifts ~ the second shift will be a little later~~ I will call in the afternoon and have dinner in the evening~~
Bless my luck~~~
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Soul collector
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, brand new words.
However, he immediately thought of the Yin Thorn Army he encountered in Qingxi County. The other party actually knew the things of the seven ghost craftsmen. It seems that people who have been in contact with these things during their lifetime will not forget them after death.
So, Soul Collector is one of them
"Why did he arrest you? How to find him?" Qin Ye asked the last question.
Soul Collector... From him, we can learn the exact news of the Canglan War!
If Kong Mo does not get rid of one day, Dongshan Province is not really in the hands of one day. I always remember that there is a wandering poisonous snake outside, holding an army of millions. How will the work be carried out in the future? Is the pioneer team still working
And how to get rid of this cancer... He already has an immature idea...
"I don't know..." The old man gritted his teeth: "We don't understand either, it's instinct. Just like when civilians encounter bombing, their first reaction is to escape. But... After we escaped, several judges rushed out immediately. . That's a judge... A big man who doesn't usually see each other at all... "
Qin Ye's eyes narrowed. Of the twelve judges of the Lingxu Tai Huayin Alliance, Qufu killed three and nine more. But it will never be a so-called soul collector, and it is even more impossible to chase other Yin spirits when Pengqiu is defeated and the Taoist master is approaching.
This is the power of the Daoist.
The Lingxu Tai Huayin League and the three eastern provinces of Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and the three east provinces have a total of twelve judges. Coupled with the fact that the lord of the government is in charge, there is enough energy to send a judge to attack.
The province of Dongshan... In an unseen place, there are more than 20 judges, and there is a mansion. It's really changing...
"As for how to find him..." The old man gritted his teeth and pulled open the front of his shirt, only to see an iron chain coming out of his chest.
Only the top of the chain can be seen, it is a claw burning with ghost fire. The other parts were not in the old man's body, and the ghost claws were sunken around, showing a Shura face with fangs and long horns.
Interesting... Qin Ye turned behind the old man in surprise, and found that the position of the other party's vest was in the shape of a black hole, as if someone had made a hole in his vest. A trace of yin permeated its edge, and this black hole was slowly rotating. However, through the black hole, you can't see the old man's vest at all, only a piece of nothingness.
Right in the center of the black hole, an illusory chain slowly tightened with the sound of clicking, one end disappeared into the black hole, and the other disappeared at the entrance of the hole. It seems to be connected to some mysterious place.
"I don't know what this is..." The old man put on his clothes and gritted his teeth: "I feel that this thing is connected to my soul, and one side is connected to the soul collector. He can roughly feel our existence..."
"You?" Qin Ye suddenly raised his hand to interrupt him. The old man replied respectfully: "Yes... He is not only holding a chain in his hand, but all the ghosts that escaped from the prison are all connected to it. The kid doesn't know how this is done, and the judge Tianwei is hard to guess. All you have to do is hold on to this chain, and he… the last thing he finds is you."
This involves knowledge of space... Sure enough, when I saw the Qiankun bag of the old underworld, I had guessed that the underworld and the yangjian seem similar, but they are actually too separated... If you can master this aspect, you can also create an artifact like the Lijing Palace... Qin Ye rubbed his chin and pondered, the Yin Talisman is really the core of the underworld, just like the atom in the sun, if you master it, you will have the key to unlock the knowledge of the underworld...
He glanced at the old man, who did not hide his intentions at all. He also understood the old man's thoughts. If it wasn't for the soul collector, he wouldn't have escaped to Wuyang. If he couldn't escape here, he wouldn't be able to meet Qin Ye... His hatred for the other party was unforgettable, and he wanted to borrow Qin Ye's money. Get rid of the soul collector, or use the opponent's hand to kill Qin Ye.
This is his last revenge.
"Send him on the road." Qin Ye stood up, waved his hand, and immediately, the Yin Ling swallowed the old man in one bite. The jaw swelled out a huge meat sac again, but this time the other party took a strong inhalation, and the meat sac immediately tightened, and even the whole person lost a circle, as if the python suddenly inhaled after wrapping its prey tightly.
Countless yin qi spewed out from his seven orifices, as if the steam boiler in his body was opened. The old man did not scream, and instantly returned to the underworld.
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Jingle... Jingle... The inaudible bell rang through the silent road like a midnight lullaby.
On a commercial building next to the central square, on the top of the 15th floor, two figures are standing here, wearing camouflage uniforms, but with the badge of the Special Investigation Department. One of the men turned his head, listened carefully for a few seconds, frowned and said to his companion, "Did you hear anything?"
"No." The companion was a woman with long black hair and a soft appearance. However, against the background of a camouflage uniform, it showed a sharpness like a blade.
From their point of view, they can just see where the entire square is. The night wind danced wildly, blowing the surrounding trees and making noises, like waves of the ocean, sometimes rising and sometimes low.
The building interspersed among the trees is like a silent tombstone in the dark night, cold and lonely.
The man shook his head, did he hear it wrong
No, just now... He did hear the sobbing bell in the whimpering night wind.
"Have you heard hallucinations?" The man shook his head, sighed, and looked around.
Tonight, the moon is very full, and the brilliance spreads all over the earth, but I don't know how many dead people have opened their eyes again in the corners where the moon can't shine... No!
At this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he finally realized that something was wrong. Just around this square, all the shadows recede like crazy! As if the tide ebbs, the darkness leaves, and there are only pale buildings left! And they... all have no shadow!
Jingle, Jingle... Before he could exclaim, the goosebumps sounded again. An unnamed terror suddenly hit my heart, as if... in all directions, in this world without shadows, there is something that cannot be seen... looking straight at myself!
"Run!!" The alarm bell rang in his mind, and he turned back and shouted without hesitation. But immediately stood there dumbfounded.
A chain fluttered through his companion's chest. At this moment, time seemed to slow down. He could even see clearly that it was a silver chain. The top is in the shape of a ghost claw. It rushed like lightning from a hundred meters away, her companion's infuriating qi was like paper, and even herself, while the blue silk was flying, looked at her chest in amazement.
In the next second, the woman's body seemed to be pulled by a giant hand, and with a bang, it flew back suddenly! The feet are off the ground, the limbs are still stretched forward habitually, and the hair is flying straight up.
"Save me!!" A shrill scream sounded from the top of the building, and the man rushed up desperately. However, with his hands intertwined, he just seemed to feel the temperature of the other's fingertips.
Immediately afterwards, the woman's figure disappeared, leaving only the fence that was directly smashed on the roof.
sluggish.
Got it... A few seconds later, the man's crown was shaking, even an idiot would know that tonight... Li Gui is going out!
"Damn!! How could a Specter of this level come to the city center?!" He gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone immediately, was about to make a call, and quickly rushed towards the door behind him. However, when the door just opened, he gasped suddenly.
someone...
A man, a young man, was looking at him indifferently.
This kind of gaze... is very unfamiliar, as if the other party has no concept of life and death. is really looking at the dead.
"You... you are..." He had an impression of this face, and when he was about to speak, his neck hurt, his eyes darkened, and he immediately fainted.
"Actually... between life and death, it's just a moment of pain. You don't need to be so afraid." Qin Ye put the man's body against the wall and looked at the roof of the building: "However, if you die, you have to come out to make trouble again, to scare you. It's not good if the flowers and plants are broken."
"Especially a yin spirit like you, it's really ugly and skeleton..."
On the empty balcony, as his voice fell, abruptly, a dark flower bloomed silently.
That's not a flower.
It was a piece of black clothes, very shabby, buried for many years, and as it bloomed, countless dust danced in the wind. With a suffocating decadent taste. And in the center of the clothes, a limping figure has slowly stood up on crutches.
He was thin, abnormally thin, like a skeleton in a leather bag. The ghost fire in the eye socket was so small that it was almost invisible, like the tip of a needle. He was dressed in a black robe and held a lantern burning with a ghost fire in his hand. The other end, attached to a chain, was submerged in the black robe.
And in that fat sleeve robe, at least six or seven chains stretched out, submerged into the void, and disappeared at the end of the field of vision.
He has no shadow.
The old man seemed to laugh.
The smile is very dry, and the smile of ordinary people will definitely affect the muscles of the face. But he didn't, just a crack in his lips. Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his dry fingers like a bird's claws and hooked the iron chain.
Crash... The iron chain made a crisp sound, one side was in his sleeve robe, while the other side... was held in Qin Ye's hand in front of the door.
"There are so many people who dare to take the soul collection chain, they are not afraid of death..." The old man's smile was more ugly than crying, and his body made a zombie-like clack: "Asura Dao Yin stabs the army, the soul collection person has no shadow, and serves the Dao Lord. In the name of the name, it is specially for you to die."
The voice was like a night owl, unusually harsh.
Qin Ye didn't answer, just blinked and looked at the old man's attire. In this situation, he wanted to say another famous sentence.
"Do you… know a black man named Lucian? Alias Obama?"
"No... Your CoS is very professional? Is there a sickle over there?"
Wuying was stunned.
Such an opening remarks like insipidus, is this really a dialogue between two judges
"Although I don't know what you're talking about, but..." He gently dragged the chain, making a clattering sound: "The soul of a judge in the world is very worthy of collection... I think Lord Daoist will like it..."
Qin Ye smiled and said, "I think so too. However, I have to remind you of one thing."
"Oh?"
Qin Ye closed the door and raised his chin backwards: "Do you know why I knocked him out?"
"Sorry." Wuying looked at the night: "I'm not a person who likes to chat."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Qin Ye, opened his eyes in disbelief, and the ghostly fire flashed wildly.
Right in front of him, endless yin gushed out, and I don't know when, a piece of talisman completely surrounded the surroundings!
"you are not human?!"
"But you have life characteristics! But you have yin qi around you? No... This kind of yin qi quality... Who are you?!"
Qin Ye had never heard of it before, and a thick yin qi had completely swallowed him: "I have to remind you that this official just happens to be not such an authentic living person."
"A ghost of nearly a hundred years... I really don't understand anything."
"In the face of the same level of evil, you dare to take the initiative of my pretense? Is it too slow to die?"