Yin Si, Yin Feng howled, Qin Ye hurriedly paced. I don't know how long it took, when Wang Chenghao ran up again panting, he immediately asked, "How is it?"
"It's been, it's been assembled, it's over!" Wang Chenghao put his hands on his knees, panting. However, before he could finish speaking, a gloomy wind flashed in front of him, and Qin Ye jumped directly from the tower.
I usually don't do this kind of action because I want to create the appearance of abiding by the law, but now... Who cares about this!
However, one thing remained in place.
That is the head of the gentian bright silver gun.
"Keep it, as long as there is any disobedience, kill without mercy!" Qin Ye's voice drifted along with the gloomy wind.
Knowing the truth of Yin-Yang Interconnection Theory, now he has only one thought, that is to immediately rush to the realm to see if the gate of ghosts is closed, and what the hell is going on in the Night Walk of Ten Thousand Ghosts! This is closely related to the growth of ghosts in the underworld in the future, and there is no way to escape it!
boom! He landed directly in front of the city gate. Thousands of underworld soldiers were already waiting in front of him, and at the forefront were hundreds of black armies like a black torrent. When the first Yin spirit saw him fall, he immediately cupped his hands and said: "Qin Yanwang, the eight thousand Yin soldiers in the underworld are ready, please ask your lord for instructions."
In the battle of Pengqiu, there were not many 100,000 troops left in the underworld, only more than 10,000, and now half of them have been directly recruited. He must ensure the safety of the underworld and the security of the other side of the island.
"Okay." Qin Ye said with a sullen face, grinding his teeth: "Everyone, I have an urgent matter to tell you now. That is... the gate of hell has been opened. Hundreds of thousands of Yin spirits are rushing towards Wuyang from all directions. The incident happened suddenly. , you immediately follow me to the world."
"Sir, what should I do?" the general cupped his hands.
Qin Ye rubbed his brows with a headache. Tonight, he always feels that nothing is going well. How to do it? Can he know what to do? !
He never thought about dealing with ghost gates before, and now... he can't handle it at all!
Arthas did not respond, nor did he listen. Daoist Asura might know, but even if he doesn't want the demographic dividend of this Ghost Festival, he will never ask him.
Everyone was waiting for his answer, but he couldn't answer. When he hesitated, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Two figures floated in the distance. It is the master of Alsace and Shura.
It's finally here... Qin Ye took a deep breath, smiled and cupped his hands towards Daoist Shura. He approached Arthas and said in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me that the gate of hell is closed tonight?"
Arthas glanced at him calmly: "You are King Yama."
"You rule the underworld."
"It's always been a custom to open the gates of the three ghost festivals. Why didn't you think of it? Or... you didn't think about it at all?"
Even though Qin Ye's face was so thick, he still felt that he was burning badly at the moment. He was blocked with a mouthful of blood in his chest. After a few deep breaths, he said, "Okay, you can say whatever you want. Now tell me, how to guide the yin spirit to enter the gate of hell? "
Arthas was silent. After a long time, he said quietly: "There is no need for guidance at all. Ghost Gate Pass invokes the yin qi from the underworld. When they feel this aura, they will automatically go there. For yin spirits, high-level yin qi is their heaven, and they do not choice."
"If you want to be safe, you can induce the Yin Qi of the book of life and death. However, now you have no time. The pure Yin Qi of the underworld is enough to attract ordinary Yin spirits."
After receiving an affirmative answer, the boulder in Qin Ye's heart dropped a little. Wiping away the cold sweat that doesn't exist: "Do me a favor."
"Ok?"
"I'm going to take the Asura Taoist to the gate of hell."
"Are you crazy?"
"No! Keeping him here makes me even more uneasy!" Qin Ye said decisively, "Let him stand at the gate of hell and don't go out! Only by keeping him by my side can I feel at ease!"
"And you, help me watch him."
Arthas seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything, just looked into Qin Ye's eyes: "Have you decided?"
Qin Ye nodded: "Don't worry, he is a scared mouse right now. If you don't move, he will never dare to move!"
Alsace smiled: "Okay."
"I hope you... don't regret it."
If you don't do it now, you won't have a chance to regret it!
Qin Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the pitch-black sky above his head, the blood-red fissure: "Everyone, it is up to you to suppress the ghost gates."
"I would like to die for the underworld!!" The unanimous answer was very clear in this empty Pengqiu.
I hope it won't go wrong... Qin Ye took a deep breath, brought Daoist Asura into the Yin Feng, and charged straight up. Behind him, the eight thousand underworld soldiers were like meteors rushing backwards, forming a dazzling radiance between the underworld and the crack. the Milky Way.
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At the same time, Canglan City.
On the roof of a building, Ravenous Tengu and Hei Yasha, with Li Zhenshu in the center, stared at the vast sea of ghosts below.
The distance is not far, however, the Yin spirits seem strangely unable to see them.
Those who do not live and die are rejected by the two worlds, and they are also accepted by the two worlds at the same time.
When... a melodious bell rang, one o'clock is right. Kawtengu and Kuroyasha raised their heads at the same time, looking at the dark sky.
"Midnight, yin and yang change... Be prepared, the gate of hell will open, within half an hour."
"Huh... It's a little... strange..." Yatengu narrowed his golden eyes and said hoarsely, "Why...not yet, huh... the Yin soldier of maintenance?"
Hei Yasha's expression was also extremely solemn: "Yeah... According to reason, at this time, there should already be underworld soldiers on patrol. As long as we grab the leader, we will run away immediately. Along the way, the riot of thousands of ghosts in Canglan City has been triggered, and they have no time to chase us. And... the ghost festival has a history of thousands of years, the underworld will not send more evil than the judge, the chance of us leaving is not small... "
His words were not finished.
Just when the words were not finished, Hei Yasha and Raven Tengu turned their heads at the same time, and looked in the direction of Wu Yang in shock.
Brush... A yin wind, coming from nowhere, blowing their clothes and dancing wildly, a feeling that makes the heart stagnate, mixed with the wind and howling.
The rift in hell... is open...
In the golden pupils of the Crow Tengu, countless pictures appeared, and he saw... saw a dilapidated construction site. In the center of the construction site, in a huge pit of 10,000 square meters, the rich yin has spread out from the bottom of the steel bars like the essence, and the steel bars above, like tofu, have broken and fell into the abyss.
Clap la la la... Around the crater, the ground collapsed and fell, and in the center of the crater, something... was about to break out of the ground!
"Hu... not in Canglan City!" He stood up abruptly: "Hu... in... Wuyang! The Yellow River... Hu! The mouth of the sea!"
"Go!!" Hei Yasha grabbed Li Zhenshu and took out a small Buddha lamp at the same time.
The Buddha lantern was lit, and a deep green glow appeared in the center, as if endless grievances were imprisoned. His hands quickly formed a seal, and with the force of the joint, at this moment, their speed directly surpassed the speed of sound! Only afterimages can be seen in the air!
At this speed... I'm afraid that in twenty minutes, you can reach Wuyang City!
No one spoke, and Li Zhenshu could only barely protect herself. Time passed minute by minute, and soon, a huge city appeared on the horizon.
In the city, the yin energy is soaring to the sky, and countless ghost fires illuminate this place as the kingdom of the dead. On the road, the Yin spirits from all over the world are all chasing an invisible call and drifting here. Form a majestic tide.
Swipe... The two eunuchs stopped at the same time and looked at the city with incomparable solemnity.
Why... why is this? Why not set up a ghost gate in Canglan City? No... Where is the original ghost gate in Canglan City
There is no answer.
The only answer lies in this ghostly city.
"Crow Tengu..." Kuroyasha's voice trembled: "We're going to be face-to-face with the Chinese emissary... Are you afraid?"
"No..." Yatengou's voice was also trembling, but it was full of killing intent: "Fujun below... huh... we... are invincible!"
Just as the last word fell.
Brush it! A black ray of light erupted from the ground, and they were so conspicuous that even the Kotengu and Kuroyasha, who were several kilometers apart, could see it clearly.
This black light is so vast, like a fountain of stars, and finally, it turned into a figure, and it stood over the entire Wuyang City.
China is coming!
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boom! ! A dark yin qi shot straight into the sky, and then turned into a rain of flowers, one after another exuding a dark yin figure, like a god descending to the earth, slowly falling to the ground.
In the center, countless yin qi almost converged into a vortex. Qin Ye stepped out of the middle, and the pores all over his body exuded strands of genitals. He didn't care about anything else, and immediately looked around, his heart almost stopped.
Unexpectedly, the Mid-Yuan Festival in Yangjian is like this.
As far as the eyes can see, all the Yin spirits are thrown to the ground, and the lanterns lit with ghost fires are all placed on the left side, trembling all over, and touching the ground with their foreheads in the direction of him.
In the whole city, there are countless Yin spirits, more than one hundred thousand! Their lights converged into a long ghost fire corridor that covered the entire city!
Paradise of the dead. Kingdom of the Dead!
How spectacular, everything you see is pale. Spread into the fields and disappear into the same color of heaven and earth.
He is just above the Maoyuan construction site.
Underfoot is the abyss, but the steel bars above it have disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, he seemed to have a clear understanding. The three words Zhongyuan Festival have been proposed countless times in the past ten days. Now, they have finally gathered together with the qualification of a confluence of hundreds of rivers.
Fate is turning.
All the coincidences have converged into a big river today, and the river goes eastward, unstoppable.
But now is not the time to think about it,
Don't let any accident happen... He waved his hand, and the eight thousand yin soldiers behind him rushed down like mercury pouring down, accompanied by his loud shout: "All the yin soldiers, immediately disperse to the whole city! Lead all the yin spirits here. ! Anyone who does not obey will be killed on the spot!!"
"Yes!!"
It was only now that he felt his beating heart calm down a little. However, just as he looked around, a feeling of being overcharged, suddenly rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling cover.
Who... is looking at him
In the darkness, he felt a gaze, and when he looked around, there was no one.
This is not an illusion...
That look made him feel like a man on his back. He was very sure that there were people at the scene, and there were still people! And keep watching him!