Quiet.
Qin Ye was a little stunned. These three people have all left a strong mark in history, and any one of them is related to the fall of a dynasty. The words "heinous" are very suitable for them. I really didn't expect that they would face them face to face after a thousand years.
"How can you know their names?" Qin Ye asked in a deep voice after a long time.
"Lord Scorpion, Taoist Shura didn't hide his real name. As long as it is an important Yin spirit under his command, he knows all about it." Wuying replied cautiously: "And the other two Taoists have robin information exchanges with him, a lot of We read it all the time, so we know it. But... that's all we know."
Let go of myself... Qin Ye rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and just escaped, he must have been trembling, and there must be a Yin spirit asking: Qin Fu
The answer to the cliff is: No, I am not, you are mistaken, farewell.
Denied three.
Now I find that the underworld doesn't care about them, and it changes in an instant. What if I want to start a mountain and establish a faction without a name? Therefore, Yin Ling did not ask, and could not help but say to the executives: Do you know? I! Qin Yu! famous in history.
After pondering for a few minutes, he then asked, "What about Qin Ruo's forces? How about the three eastern provinces?"
Wuying respectfully said: "Master Hui, there are 18 judges. Impermanence and Juhun have not been carefully calculated. Yin soldiers are more than one million. The three eastern provinces..."
He hesitated for a few seconds before replying in a low voice: "The prison of ten thousand ghosts has been formed, and it is transforming towards the underworld... Within ten years at most, the yin there... According to Taoist Asura himself... It will not be worse than the underworld."
An underworld built with the lives of tens of millions of people in the three eastern provinces... Qin Ye felt a pang of nausea for no reason.
Both are yin spirits, and their methods of dealing with the yang realm are completely different. This is probably the difference between the government and ordinary armed forces...
"Next, let's walk through the process of returning to surrender." Suppressing the disgust in his heart, he looked at Wuying with a smile. For some reason, Wuying always felt a little chill on his back and swallowed his saliva fiercely. nodded.
When... Is there still a process for returning to surrender
"I want you to go back." Qin Ye hooked his finger, and the yin energy behind him immediately gathered to form a seat on which he sat comfortably. said lightly.
Wuying trembled all over, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and the terrified look on his face was hard to hide. Before he could speak, Qin Ye said leisurely: "This official has something, you help me give it to Qin Yu, and tell him that he The old master, meet him."
old master
Wuying's pupils shrank suddenly. Tonight, he was too frightened. The first is this powerful and outrageous judge, and now... Daoist still has an old master
Without waiting for Wuying to speak, Qin Ye restrained his smile, waved his hand lightly, and a scale fell into Wuying's hand.
boom! !
At the moment when the scales started, the yin energy on the scene exploded! It surged like a tsunami, and countless tall and majestic chants sounded from it. It was a ghost cry... But it didn't look like a ghost cry. At this moment, Wuying's clothes and beards flew wildly, and it took three seconds to calm down.
He held the scales in both hands, the ghost fire was sluggish, and his face showed... a kind of piety.
After an unknown amount of time, he lowered his eyelids and looked at the scales in his hands. His hands trembled slightly, then spread all over his body.
What's this
At that moment, he seemed to see the aurora in the sky, vast and splendid, and he seemed to be walking alone on the sea in a lonely boat, with vast fields. The feeling of being a drop in the ocean greatly shocked his soul.
It seems... there is something indescribable, from a far place, pierced through the space, and glanced at myself.
Is this the master of Taoism
Where is the sand hidden village? Who is Scorpion Lord
He didn't even dare to think about it.
"Tell him, if you don't want to go back to the Six Paths, think about it carefully." Qin Ye stood up, his figure gradually disappearing into the dark clouds: "Besides, don't think about taking this thing away. Otherwise, you will be lost in the next second. "
His figure completely disappeared. Wuying was still kneeling on the spot, and after an unknown amount of time, she stood up tremblingly, panting like a bellows.
Fly away... How dare he
This thing... You can tell when you hold it in your hand, it definitely comes from the hands of high-ranking Yin spirits! Even... stronger than the Taoist!
For a time, he didn't know whether he was right or wrong to surrender, maybe... he just went from one hell to another.
Another more terrifying, more powerful hell.
After standing for a full five minutes, he let out a long sigh and disappeared into a cloudy wind.
After another ten minutes, Qin Ye's figure was revealed from mid-air, looking at the direction Wuying left in thought.
To destroy Kong Mo, the underworld cannot do it, but the Taoist can do it!
But how to say it exactly depends on the actual performance. And... He wasn't sure if Qin Fu was willing or dared to meet him!
"Wuying doesn't know what this is, but Qin Rui will know at a glance that it is the scales of listening to the truth. The underworld who can take out the scales of listening to the truth, the identity is definitely not trivial... So what will he do?"
He paced slowly on the roof, muttered to himself, and slowly analyzed: "Don't come? No... The current Yin spirit is too young, too immature. There are very few ghosts over a hundred years old. For a hundred years, it proves that they are all elites who survived the collapse of the underworld, such as Taoist masters, such as Alsace, such as Lai Junchen Kong Mo, and there is no fuel-efficient lamp."
"The underworld's shock to them is engraved in their bones, and Qin Fu is likely to come."
He raised his head and looked at the bright moonlight: "The key is... How am I going to talk to him?"
For a long time, he did not speak.
The negotiation was not difficult, but Qin Ruo and Kong Mo themselves were not in the right position. The key is... the two have met!
Moreover, last time, Yama, who was greedy for life and feared death, revealed the truth of the underworld in order to survive! God knows the two of them are going to have anal face so soon! He can't wait to travel back and give himself a few slaps!
Someone has to protect!
but…
"But I can't find anyone to protect me now..." After a long time, he gave a wry smile.
It takes at least five years to digest the results of Pengqiu.
People's hearts, economy, and only with sufficient backing can he recruit troops to engage in scientific research.
How to convince the other party
That's the lord of the government... Thinking of it makes your legs go weak and let others go? Let's figure it out... Alsace, the force value is good, and letting her engage in politics is a piece of SHiT. Let her negotiate with the Taoist master, and the rhythm of fighting every minute...
"Ben Gong came to recruit you in person, you are immortal, how dare you give me a face? Are you used to it?"
"Oh, you little hoof, this Taoist is also at the level of a mansion, how dare your judge even look directly at the old man?"
"Look at you?"
"Will you try again?"
"Just try it!"
Alsace, died.
Others... After several times in the entire underworld, there is no third judge? Send an impermanence to negotiate with Fu Jun? Just kidding? Besides, in the entire underworld, he is the only one who knows everything now and can have a lotus on his tongue.
The strength is vacuous and outrageous...
"Would you like to... use Mu Tianli to tempt the Lord to listen to you?"
Just when he was thinking about it, he suddenly paused.
"This is... a summoning?" He looked at himself in astonishment, and in the next second, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.
He seemed to have entered a pitch-dark space, but it was strange that he had a feeling that as long as he was conscious, he could leave here immediately.
"But why did I enter here? And... I seem to have heard someone praying to me just now?" He frowned and looked around: "Arthas said that after the alignment, there will be too many changes, and this is also one of them. One? Can you hear the real prayers of the world? Who is praying for me?"
Before he could settle, the Yin Qi in front of him suddenly rippled, and then, a black and white picture appeared in it.
It was a middle-aged man, tall, about 1.834 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a square face. At this moment, he is kneeling in front of an offering table, with his hands clasped together, kneeling on the futon extremely reverently, and saying something.
Beside him, there were two men in black suits, also clasped their hands together, chanting words.
The offering table is very old, even Qin Ye can judge that it is a real antique. Moreover, the heads of three animals were placed on them, dripping with blood, obviously they had just been cut off. All kinds of offerings, money and paper flying on both sides, are actually many times more formal than ordinary people's prayers with their hands crossed.
“…”
"This is... Korean?" Qin Ye's brows furrowed even deeper. The Korean... is praying to himself
South Korea, now under Liu Yu's command, how could the prayers of the Koreans be conveyed here
Just when he was puzzled, a man on the left suddenly spoke, in pure Chinese: "Master Yan Luo, Director Jin is entrusted by the chairman, and I specifically ask you, if the underworld has eyes, just accept her..."
"This is a ceremony that we have specially asked about, and I just ask you to agree. If you agree, we will offer all the tributes you requested in the three major ghost festivals in the future!"
"Open your eyes... We came all the way from Korea on purpose, and... a chance we finally got! She's not a human... she's a ghost! She... she's an undead ghost! Please... take her away! We Everything will satisfy you!"
interesting.
Qin Ye was about to leave when he suddenly paused.
South Korea, Hanyang Difu...
There are no ordinary people who can know the real summoning ceremony of the underworld, and this kind of ceremony has long since ceased to exist. If I promise them... Can I find... Xia Jinse's whereabouts through them
Unable to help, his hand has been slowly stretched towards the picture.
… … … … … … … … …
one room.
The big room is a quaint temple. The incense is not very prosperous, because it is just among the prayer flags, and the worship of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Before the golden body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, there was a large offering table, and three men in suits knelt reverently before the offering table, folded their hands together, and murmured their prayers.
Outside the temple, a circle of bodyguards stood. The entire temple was empty, not even the abbot and monk could see it.
They didn't know how long they knelt, but they didn't respond at all. Finally, after an unknown number of kowtows, the man on the left sighed: "Director Kim, why don't you... forget it..."
"The theory of gods and ghosts is not very credible. Although it is rumored that this is the most spiritual temple of Jizo Bodhisattva. But..."
"No!!" The South Korean man in the center, gritted his teeth and looked at the Buddha statue with red eyes: "We finally came to China... We finally found this place... We finally found the most formal method of sacrifice, we must not Let it go!"
"The story of gods and ghosts is unbelievable... Mr. Quan, have you forgotten how long that terrifying monster lived?!"
His whole body was trembling, and there was a look of fear on his face: "Since I was a child, I watched her follow me, and when I grew up... She is still like that!"
"I'm married and have children, and my children are eighteen! She's still the same!"
"She is a monster... an immortal monster! We, Samsung Group, must not let a monster control her!"