Dark night.
The gloomy wind was blowing, and the entire Canglan City fell into a dead silence. Citizens in the city did not dare to speak out, and they hid in their homes with bated breath and trembling.
On the first floor of a residential house near the national road, the daughter was hugged by her father. She blinked, gently tugged at her father's clothes, and whispered, "Dad... Did you hear that? There are gongs and drums on the street..."
Don't dare to speak loudly, her father hasn't told her about the current spiritual broadcast. But intuition screams, don't... don't make a sound...
Shhh! ! Before he could finish speaking, the father made a silent gesture, trembling and hugged his daughter tighter: "Good...don't talk..."
At this moment, rows of spirit flags were held, the graves were floating, and the shadows of paper money scattered on the wall suddenly reflected on the wall. Father stared at the wall with red eyes. He saw... Those figures didn't move at all, as if they were floating on the ground!
Wearing a pointed hat, wearing ancient robes, and holding various musical instruments in his hands, he floated past the window for dozens of meters.
In just thirty seconds, it seemed like more than ten years had passed. When all the shadows disappeared, the father clenched his teeth and hugged his daughter and hid in the bedroom. Only then did he realize that he was already sweating.
"This damn day... when is the head..."
Not only him, but all the residents beside the national road saw it... The funeral procession that spread dozens of meters cast a frightening figure in the moonlight. At the same time, in the entire Canglan City Special Investigation Department, the siren was piercing through the sky!
"Alert, alert, more than judge level yin qi detected. Yin qi statistics... 12 million in total, red level alert. Repeat, alert, alert..."
The entire Special Investigation Department was in a red, and the blood-red warning lights were on and off. In just a few minutes, the head of the Canglan City branch had arrived, as well as the leaders of the military, the city, and more than a dozen people listening to the warning, only to feel that their bodies were chilling.
"One thousand... two million..." The branch director slumped on the chair in a daze, he was just holding on to his soul, and at this moment, he only felt that his mind was blank.
"Canglan City... What the hell happened... "
"Minister Wang, now is not the time to talk about this!" Before he finished speaking, an officer with two bars and one star had a stern face: "Immediately notify the special investigation offices of other urban areas for support! Minister Mo Fen is in Qizhou! Mr. Qin, who has just been promoted, is in Wuyang! The two of you have only been here for tens of minutes! I have studied the information on the judge-level combat power, and they are already close to the speed of sound!"
"No!" This sentence completely awakened Minister Wang, he stood up suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't inform others! This is... Fu Jun! The highest combat power in the world! They came to die!"
"Then what do you say!" The two bars and one star were also anxious, and slammed the table hard: "The lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Canglan City... Do you just look at it like this?!"
"Minister Wang is right." Before he could finish his sentence, the mayor said in a deep voice, "Whoever comes... will die, let's see first and see what these monsters are going to do. Once they attack ordinary people... Evacuate the people at all costs! Minister Wang, you still have to contact the two judges, even if they are not opponents, you must block the possible tide of people's evacuation, this is their obligation!"
"Okay..." Minister Wang gritted his teeth and dialed the phone immediately. No one was relieved, everyone stared at the screen, a secretary whispered: "Leader... What should we do?"
"Coexist with Canglan City." All the leaders spoke in unison. The slightly fat vice mayor turned his head and smiled: "This is also our responsibility."
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Didi... At the same time, the alarm of the Qizhou and Wuyang special investigation offices sounded immediately. Wu Wenqing happened to be on duty tonight. He picked up the receiver and listened for 30 seconds. He took a deep breath and rushed outside like crazy.
He quickly came to the ground, took out his mobile phone, and was about to call Qin Ye. Suddenly paused, turned to the other side, and directly entered a small living room.
"Leader, something big has happened!" Without knocking on the door, he pushed it open, his voice trembling: "Canglan City..."
"We already know." Zhou Xianlong and Mo Changhao were sitting in the room, with various talismans sticking to them in all directions. Their true qi is completely invisible to the outside world. As if invisible.
"That… "
"You go out first." Zhou Xianlong said lightly.
Dong... Wu Wenqing was ordered to leave, and Zhou Xianlong turned his head: "Mr. Qin didn't come back tonight."
"Yes." Mo Changhao turned on the computer and squinted at the screen. On the screen was a thumbnail of an urban area with a small red dot on it.
This is not Wuyang City.
This is... Canglan City!
"He's in Canglan." Mo Changhao took a deep breath and leaned back on his chair: "Just arrived... just outside the national road, so there was a ghost at the level of a mansion... The picture sent by his albatross... Then..."
He paused for a while, and said with some difficulty: "I'm welcoming..."
In the world, no one can do things perfectly, because there is no such thing as perfect.
Just as people eat meat, pigs, cattle and sheep die because of it. Just like Qin Ye, he must carry his mobile phone with him.
The mobile phone was bought by himself, not distributed by the Special Investigation Department. He never thought about leaving the mobile phone at home. Because... dare not.
The identity is too special, he is afraid that there will be an emergency in the world, and he must arrive. This will make the identity smooth. However, there is no mobile phone, the state wants to check, but cannot find out where the owner is.
I am afraid that in his situation, even if Kong Ming is reincarnated, he will not be able to think of a way without a mobile phone, or, even if Kong Ming can not think of it, the government has already stared at him and uses his mobile phone to locate his location 24/7.
"Leader..." Mo Changhao looked at Zhou Xianlong, his lips were dry, he didn't know what to say.
Zhou Xianlong closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before turning on the phone.
The hand that pressed Qin Ye's number trembled slightly.
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In Canglan City, Li Gui's honor guard stopped at the gate of the national highway.
In front are ten judges, wearing uniform ancient robes. Stand still with hands on the ground.
Behind him, every judge followed the number of impermanence, and after that, dozens of ghosts and ghosts. Next to them, there was a paper stickman holding a banner and holding a ceremonial guard. The ghost had no shadow, but the paper stickman dragged out a hideous black shadow all over the ground.
Countless prayer flags floated in the graves, paper money was flying all over the sky, and in the center was a magnificent car, which was pulled by a full sixteen skeleton horses. The radius is probably twenty square meters. Carved beams and painted buildings, however, it exudes a decadent atmosphere. As if... it was dug out from some underground palace.
The tens of meters long team blocked the national highway, which showed that Taoist Shura attached great importance to this meeting.
There was no sound, except for the whistling of the wind. I don't know how long it took, suddenly, across the national road, a surging tide of Yin Qi surged up!
boom! !
The movement is like thunder and anger, the sea overturns, and when the storm comes, a 10,000-meter tsunami will be set off in an instant!
Not to mention the national road, even the surrounding trees fell down, and pure black yin swept thousands of meters, emptying out.
Noisy! Countless faces are surging in the yin qi, with joy, pleading, pain, and resentment... Yin qi formed human faces, disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then more faces cried and cried. Appeared, thousands of ghost fires rose up, like stars in the dark night. It is not weaker than the welcoming team on the national road, but it is several times stronger!
Brush Lala—The majestic overcast wind blew the judge in front of him without screaming, and was blown away in an instant. The prayer flags on the central car flew wildly, and the ghosts were instantly blown to the back. In a blink of an eye, there was only one left on the national road. Get off this car.
"This is..." After a few seconds, there was a trembling voice in the car: "This is... Yama... Yama-level Yin Qi..."
One hand, covered with blue-black corpse spots, raised the curtain tremblingly, and the two pin-point-sized ghost fires at the back suddenly shrank. At this moment, thousands of years of the past appeared in Qin Fu's mind one by one.
The crime was extremely heinous, and he killed the military god Yue Wumu. After his death, his soul did not go to hell, and he became the ruler of the government. He was surprised to find that he was stronger than alive! Really reached the level of ghosts and gods!
Just when he was overjoyed, an evil man named Ran Min appeared.
He was taken back to the underworld without any resistance, and then suppressed for a thousand years, screaming and never getting rid of it.
He saw the power of the underworld, and after he finally escaped, it took ninety years before he dared to come out. And now... it's like going back to that time again.
That time when I was helpless.
"Sinner Qin Fu! Meet Shangguan!!" He didn't think much of it at all. He was completely different from Li Gui in the past 100 years. He knew too well what the word "difu" stood for, and even more clearly how the eight characters of "challenging people and evasiveness" were very clear. horrible. He shuddered and got out of the car, fell to the ground with a thud, threw his five bodies on the ground, touched the ground with his forehead, and said in a trembling voice, "Please forgive me for the sin of disrespect!!
What I thought about before, and what I thought about talking about the conditions, was instantly wiped out at this moment. Only the fear left by the millennium.
The Specters who were blown away looked at Taoist Shura in astonishment.
How is this going
A mansion... is willing to surrender to the ground now
This is the biggest gap between the ghosts of a hundred years ago and the ghosts of the past one hundred years.
will not die.
Because they know very well that if they die... they will die.
Throughout the ages, even people like Daji and Cixi will inevitably be hit by the underworld. What kind of onions are they
Instant silence.
In the gloomy wind, Qin Ye's voice sounded with a smile: "Master Shura, stay safe?"
"Dare to sit in the car to meet this official, I really think you have forgotten why the hell is called the underworld?"
This voice... so familiar
However, Qin Ye didn't dare to think about it at all, so he kowtowed desperately: "I dare not! I dare not! I'm guilty! But I want a chance to make up for it!"
Don't dare to argue.
Very sensible... Qin Ye touched the thing on his back, thankfully I brought it...
Just as he was about to fly over, suddenly, the phone rang.
It was Wu Wenqing's phone number.
Qin Ye frowned, but he had to answer.
"Hey?"
"Mr. Qin, it's me." He didn't know, but at this moment Wu Wenqing, Zhou Xianlong and Mo Changhao were all there, and Wu Wenqing opened hands-free.
"where are you?"
"I'm resting at home, what's the matter?" Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and answered in a unchanged voice.
"Oh, there will be a meeting tomorrow morning. You'll have to attend it on short notice." Wu Wenqing laughed.
"Understood." Qin Ye finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Wuyang City, Mo Changhao, Zhou Xianlong squinted at the red dot on the screen, and... in front of the red dot, a red dot as big as the sun, and countless yin qi around it!
In the upper left corner, a small line of text: Local Yin Qi Statistics, 62,410,000.