The WeChat public account eyeguaike1 has updated Izanami. In fact, Japan does not have the god of death, but throughout the history of Japanese mythology, only Izanami is worthy of the name of the god of death. I don't think the ghost king Suzhan is a god of death. In addition, the five old stars and other gods that often appear in Japanese comics are all from mythology, not original comics, and it will be a long time later... At present, this book may only be one-third of the way, and it is about attacking Japan. will be explained in detail. These will be posted on the public account
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This is impossible!
He instantly overturned his thoughts.
After Fengdu collapsed, the yin qi was blocked, and unless the former yin errands, there was no way to get in. Daoist Shura just inquired about the outside, but he didn't dare to go.
However, the yin difference in the world is no longer walking on the ground, this is an iron-clad fact!
This shows that the difference between the underworld and the underworld is not enough, and there is no strength to control the world - this is the common inference of the three Taoist masters. But if not...
Kakaka... His hand has already drawn a line of white marks on the armrest, if not... Isn't he killing himself now? !
No... it's three ghosts dancing awkwardly, killing themselves at the same time...
The underworld just doesn't have time to deal with them... So what is the underworld doing? By the way... The dynasty is changing... The underworld is changing the dynasty! The third Yama King took office, is that so
The nails had already pierced the wood, but before he could speak, Zhang Zeguang tried his best to whisper: "Shanhaiguan is located in Wuyang, there are 20 million Yin spirits, one million Yin soldiers, and Lord Dilisheng sits in town. There was a little chaos before, but it's too chaotic as Mr. thinks, and the flames are everywhere, I'm afraid it's still far from it."
Card! Master Shura's nails pierced into the handrail, and his soul was jumping around.
Listening carefully... He almost wanted to run away when he heard the name, but... run to where
The three northeastern provinces
Behind is Liu Yu, the former is the Beijing-Tianjin Wing Defense, and Dongshan has Di Ting in charge... That scale is a warning. myself... what to do
Is what they say true
Disturbed, for the past 100 years, he started to hide and then raised the flag. At this moment, his heart seemed to return to the time when he had just escaped from the underworld and was full of fear.
The familiar names that he admired came back to his mind again. Suddenly he felt... not enough.
Even if Hades really came in person...it's not enough!
seeing is believing!
"Take it." He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
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Swipe... In the sun, Qin Ye suddenly opened his eyes.
There is a video conference today and all judges must be connected. At the same time convey the spirit. At this moment, he is sitting in the conference hall of the Special Investigation Division, listening to the teleconference with Wu Wenqing and others. Of course, there is a notebook in front of him.
"Mr. Qin, what's wrong?" Wu Wenqing, who was sitting beside him, asked in a low voice.
Qin Ye shook his head. It was just the time for the meeting to rest. He quietly left and went to the bathroom.
All the six compartments were closed, but only one was open. After he entered, he immediately sealed the surroundings with disguised infuriating energy. Afterwards, he carefully took out the fragments of Yan Luoyin from his chest.
Om... The fragments start, trembling slightly. He stared at the shard solemnly, something that had never happened before.
The crystal clear fragments are divided into many sides, and at this moment, each side is printed with a picture, but before he can see it clearly, it disappears immediately.
He seemed to have seen two monsters surrounded by countless ghosts. They were definitely not the ghosts of China. Among the ghosts surrounding each other, there were a bride, a snow girl, a slipper, a boy from Ibaraki, a mountain lady, and a prostitute Mao... A cloudy wind with a radius of 1,000 meters was formed. The vortex traverses the yang world, and wherever it passes, flesh and blood fly, and the yin spirit disintegrates.
"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk?" He looked at this side puzzled and murmured: "Hundred Ghost Night Walk in China? This is impossible. It will cost a lot to enter impermanence. This level... I'm afraid it is better than Arsa. Si is still strong, could it be the Lich King Ner'zhul himself... ahem... could it be a Japanese high-ranking ghost?"
He frowned and squinted his eyes for two seconds, and then his doubts deepened: "No, this is still the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk in the world... This is a supernatural comic, right? How could this happen?"
Shaking his head, he looked at another screen, and just glanced at it, a cold sweat broke out down his spine.
In that picture, Xia Jinse, who goes by the pseudonym Li Zhenshu, pointed a gun at himself, and then... fired a shot without hesitation!
How could this be
Qin Ye abruptly stood up from the toilet and stared at the pieces in his hands in amazement. What the hell is going on
He immediately looked at the other fragments. On one side, he saw that he was walking on a bustling street, surrounded by colorful lights, and beside him was a figure he had never seen before.
Wearing the official uniform of the Song Dynasty, there were only two red dots in the eye sockets, which seemed to be respectful. However, he only glanced at it, and he felt cold from the head to the soles of his feet.
An unknown terror even rushed out through the picture of Yan Luoyin. As if at this moment, someone was lying on his back, licking his neck lightly.
He shivered all over, he was about to see other pictures when suddenly, there was a sound of dong dong dong next door.
"Who?" Qin Ye immediately clenched Yan Luoyin and put it in his pocket. He was so hated that he wanted to curse his mother, he removed the barrier of infuriating energy and gritted his teeth.
"Brother... have you brought paper..." came a rather embarrassed voice. Qin Ye rolled his eyes and threw a packet of tissue paper under the door.
Who is it!
Then, he sat on the toilet, pressed his eyebrows lightly, and pondered.
The scene just now, for some reason, always frightened him. As if... it was destined to happen.
Will Xia Jinse die
Will the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk break out in the Sunshine of Huaguo
Who is that terrifying existence following him
Shaking his head, he irritably opened the door and walked out.
He didn't see that in the bathroom, in all the doors, there were men in black suits sitting. They didn't go to the toilet and sat on the toilet lid as leisurely as Qin Ye did. It's just that there is an ultra-thin computer on his lap.
The moment Qin Ye went out, their fingers moved like flying. I don't know what brand of keyboard this is, but there is no sound at all.
The interface is a chat software, neither cut nor silent. There are only ten people in this software. The number of A-H, and... Zhou Xianlong, Mo Changhao, and an iD of the number one boss.
He left-A.
Detected a surge of infuriating energy, he was not using the toilet. But after opening the infuriating barrier, we dare not try to touch the judge's self-defense, fearing that it will cause an overreaction—C.
The monitor couldn't see through, he was very cautious, something important must have happened just now. When I asked him to borrow paper, his tone was rather impatient, which is the tone of a person's response after being disturbed by deep thought. In addition, according to the surveillance screen of the conference room, no one touched him just now. There was no information on his phone either. In other words, I suspect he has a way to get information without a communication tool, something like telepathy-B.
Zhou Xianlong's handwriting finally appeared: You are doing very well.
But we must remember that he has not done anything unfavorable to us at present, the only exception is probably the death of Li Jixi. If you can, I don't want you to take a radical approach. What we need to wait for is timing. Boss, do you have any instructions? - Zhou Xianlong.
After several seconds, two words appeared on the screen: No.
When a privileged agency really made up its mind to investigate, it would be so elusive and unpredictable that even Qin Ye couldn't compare with these well-trained professionals.
He didn't know all of this, but flew directly to the Netherworld. Before he came, Ting Ting raised his finger, and all the fate and writing disappeared.
"Is something wrong?" Di Ting glanced at Qin Ye, eMMMM... There was no Mu Tianliao, so he turned his head and faced Qin Ye with his butt.
… Such a realistic listening made Qin Ye wonder why he was trembling with fear in the first place, rolled his eyes gracefully, rubbed his hands together and smiled, "There is something... Then what, just now, every aspect of my Yan Luoyin shards is broken. A different picture appeared, why?"
Listening to the truth is extremely glad that he turned his head at this moment.
As expected of the supreme artifact, even if there are only fragments left, one can feel that someone is manipulating fate... Is he already suspicious? No... Even if I don't have any doubts, I'm afraid I will remind you from time to time in the future. After all... that is the highest artifact...
Its brows furrowed deeply, and it took a long time to calmly say, "I don't know."
"I don't know?" Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at Di Ting. He always felt that there was something wrong with the other party's words.
"I am neither omniscient nor omnipotent, and the Yan Luo Yin is not something I can touch. Only the previous Yama kings can touch it. How could I know."
Qin Ye didn't speak. He still remembered his heart palpitations the moment he saw the picture, as if it would happen soon.
"Anything else?"
Qin Ye felt more and more that he felt right, listen carefully... As if he didn't want to spend more time with himself
Having been alone in the world for a hundred years, he is extremely sensitive to any emotion.
"There's something else to do." He raised his eyebrows, pressed his eyebrows lightly, and said, "The Mid-Yuan Festival is coming soon. This is the first time that the underworld will hold the Mid-Yuan Grand Ceremony, so... I would like to ask you for help in some places."
Chinese New Year…
With his back to his listening, his pupils shrank suddenly.
Destiny... has it turned so fast...
In fact, it couldn't figure out how to make Qin Ye the real King of Yama in just ten days.
die
Impossible, as far as it knows, such a person will appear anywhere in the country after death. If it was Li Zhenshu, it would be fine, South Korea is so big in total, but once Qin Ye died, 1.5 billion people would undoubtedly find a needle in a haystack.
It has speculated that the biggest possibility is a change in mentality.
More than ten days... How can it be possible to complete a hundred-year mentality change
Even Qin Ye's own estimate of the change would take a year, and no one knew him better than him. Only ten days, less than twenty days... How can fate do it
Too many people have been involved now, and their identities are not low. In the future... how much more will they be involved