Yama Rising

Chapter 539: Arrive in Korea

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"I don't know..." Qin Ye opened his eyes "weakly", his face was pale - next to Wang Chenghao, Oda Nobuya's complexion was even paler than his...

Jin Xiangyu's eyelids were trembling, he stared at Qin Ye's eyes, trying to see whether it was true or not. However…

The acting was overwhelmed...

Xizi held his heart in his arms. I can't even see Qin Ye's acting skills. He seemed to stand up and tugged at Jin Xiangyu's sleeve. However, as soon as he stood up, his legs fell softly into position, gasping for breath, and an abnormal red color appeared on his face.

When did third-tier actor Kim Sang-woo ever see a king-level acting

"AReYouoK?" He hugged the other person and spoke in short English. Qin Ye replied knowingly, "imfine, thank you. andyou?"

It can be said to be a textbook answer...

Immediately afterwards, as if he had just seen the tragic state of the entire cabin, he gasped and fainted as soon as his eyes rolled.

Without the slightest precaution, without the slightest concern.

Kim Sang-woo is completely stunned!

I was dizzy just saying a few words! My heart was so anxious that all five insides were burned! But now I can't ask anything!

His eyes immediately turned to Wang Chenghao, who was trying hard to roll his eyes, but unfortunately... his acting skills were too tender.

"Be awake!" Jin Sangyu saw that the other party was also dizzy, and immediately grabbed Wang Chenghao's shoulder, shouted loudly, and then slammed his hand with one hand.

Wang Chenghao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He felt that he was about to be cut off! I just fainted for a second, and now I can't pass out if I want to faint... I gritted my teeth in my heart, and said weakly with the best acting skills on my face: "Fortunately... I... can still hold on..."

"What happened just now?"

"I don't know..." Wang Chenghao lowered his head and pressed his temples like a headache: "Everyone is running, we stretched out our head to look, I don't know who was knocked out, just woke up like this..."

Damn... Kim Sang-woo gritted his teeth, and immediately turned to look at Oda Nobunaga: "How about you, sir?"

Oda Nobunaga shook his head with a bitter face, Kim Sang-woo scolded several times in his heart, didn't ask again, got up and rushed towards the end of the cabin.

Hope...and witnesses...

"How is it?" As soon as he left, Qin Ye sat up straight with a sigh of relief. Oda Nobunada said solemnly: "Don't worry, mortals can't see the evil at all. Moreover, we are not the only survivors here."

There are always some lucky people who survived this killing.

Not much, just two or three. But it was simply impossible for anyone to see what was going on. First, under the circumstances at that time, these people were probably hiding in the corpses and pretending to be dead, and their sight was blocked. Second, even if it is not blocked, at that time, are you still in the mood to look at others

"It is estimated that there is still a record when we arrive in Korea." Qin Ye sorted out his clothes and looked out the window. Below, he could already see the continuous farmland and road. The whole of Seoul is like a matchbox put together, and a car is like an ant threading a needle.

"It's the hand of the Hanyang Underworld... It's interesting." Looking back, he leaned back on the chair and rested quietly: "The living dead... are extremely contagious, Liu Yu is crazy? Dare to go on?"

When a new director meets a veteran screenwriter, is he not afraid of smashing the script

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Incheon International Airport is located on Yongjong Island in the west of Incheon, a famous seaside resort city in South Korea. It is 52 kilometers from Seoul Special City and 15 kilometers from the coast of Incheon. It is the sixth busiest international airport in Asia.

Countless passengers were walking out of the station with their luggage leisurely. At this moment, countless armed police rushed over like a flood, startling all the passengers.

"What's going on?" "What happened?" "Why did the army move out?" "Terrorist attack? Was it a terrorist attack?"

The army didn't pay attention to the eyes of the passengers at all, and quickly rushed to a plane that had just landed, and immediately pulled up the isolation belt. All the dark muzzles were aimed at the lower port. Afterwards... a group of priest-like people came out of the army, ready to stand... Under the escort of a group of South Korean soldiers, they carefully opened the hatch.

As soon as Sha... opened it, the middle-aged priest in the lead narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself in English: "What a bloody smell..."

Kakaka! The guns in the rear rang together, and the priest folded his hands together, chanting something lightly. Only practitioners could see that faint white infuriating qi spread from him and entered the plane. After a full ten minutes, he slowly nodded his head to the back.

The next second, a group of soldiers rushed in with guns. After a few minutes, he said on the walkie-talkie: "Safety, there are survivors, apply for evacuation."

Just in the South Korean army, a blond American man nodded: "Retreat, all members are isolated."

Howling, screaming, after the disaster... The passengers of this plane were helped down one by one, covered in blood, unable to walk at all.

The American man's eyes swept over everyone like a hawk, like a hook. After a long time, he turned around and left, and said to the captain beside him: "The next thing is left to you."

"Yes."

Qin Ye and the three of them were among the passengers, but they had no chance of leaving the surveillance at all. He was taken directly to a police car.

He looked at South Korea slowly, and could feel that although there must have been a living hell in Gyeonggi-do, South Korea's supernatural atmosphere was much more relaxed than that of China - at least every household did not hang a cross. The faces of the people did not have the vague worry of the Chinese nation.

"Where is this going?" Just as he looked out the window, he asked in a low voice, "Brother Qin, have you noticed, that priest, is..."

"Witcher." Qin Ye moved his lips slightly. In the front passenger seat, a sergeant in a camouflage uniform never looked away from them. His face was reflected in the rearview mirror with awe, as if to remind them not to move.

"Korea does not believe in religion, but Confucianism and Catholicism. Before 1970, Taoism was still the world. As a result, Taoism was driven out within a few decades, and they believed in ancestors rather than gods. This is a very strange country. , Catholicism is basically the state religion, and they practice Confucian etiquette in their daily lives. Therefore, it is not unusual for you to see missionaries.”

Nobudada Oda said solemnly: "Seoul is known as the city with the most churches in the world, and what we call the Special Investigation Department, there are similar state agencies in foreign countries. It's not wrong to call the witchers in common. They enter as priests. Seoul is not surprising, but... Apparently, the power of practitioners in Seoul is not very good. This kind of serious accident is just a ghost."

Obviously the other party had made detailed preparations, and nodded thoughtfully: "Did you notice that Yankee?"

Qin Ye said slowly: "Once the war begins, South Korea will not have the command of the military, and their command will be in the hands of the United States. The witcher and the military should communicate with each other, just like our country. The highest dispatching power... It's really the same as what the second King of Hell said... Once you go abroad, you will realize that the current situation in China is special, and... you will see too many other countries, either yin or yang."

"Sir." Oda Nobunaga whispered: "The highest command of the South Korean army is in the hands of the Americans. And the highest command of the US military stationed in South Korea is likely to be in the hands of the American witcher organization."

He analyzed without hesitation: "The Korean Catholic Church enjoys a high reputation in the world. There are three archdioceses and twelve sub-dioceses. One diocese serves the military."

"The three archdioceses are in Seoul, Daegu, and Gwangju. They are concentrated in Myongdong Church and Gyegu Church."

Qin Ye nodded slightly, and quietly raised his eyebrows at the soldier who had been watching them in the rearview mirror. Suggest not to say this for now.

This is no nonsense.

He came to Korea for two main purposes. First, to see if there was any shadow of the nameless god of death intervening. Secondly, it is to see if there is, how the other party managed to write a magnificent chapter of miracles in just one year, and even directly opened the door to the founding of the Hanyang Underworld.

If there is a third, it is to wake up Li Zhenshu's memory. There must be a fourth... It is my turn to participate in the founding ceremony of the Hanyang Underworld.

Liu Yu was not important to him at all. Since the other party decided to build a country, he regarded the other party as a dead person.

No one dared to provoke the underworld of Huaguo like this.

Humiliate me in the power of heaven, although it is difficult, it must be repaid!

And to know the truth of this big drama, ordinary people can only see the surface, and only special organizations can record it!

The special organization in South Korea is called LSD, Lee's Blade. However, Qin Ye didn't believe them.

Belief.

Without their own beliefs, they cannot see the deepest places! I can't understand why they do this!

The three major churches in Seoul, Gwangju, and Daegu may be seen more clearly than in South Korea. Especially... Orthodox and Catholic... Aren't they the same mother

The moment he saw the priest and the American general at the airport, he decided to start - the church!

However, first of all, it is necessary to determine which church is the real stronghold of the other party in Korea. There... must have gathered most of the witchers on this peninsula. Huh? Thinking about it like this, it would be very interesting to go shopping as the master of ghosts...

I hurt them and just laughed it off...

Soon I arrived at the Incheon Police Station, quarantined, questioned, and checked. However, diet and most requirements were met. However, the questioning was too long, and it didn't end until the middle of the night.

"I'm sorry, just sign this agreement. You can leave now." The same tired police officer took out an agreement and put it in front of the three of them. Qin Ye looked at it and saw that it was a non-disclosure agreement.

Once there is an attempt to leak the plane accident, they will be sent back to China immediately.

very good…

Qin Ye held the pen and quickly wrote his name. With this level of record, it would not attract the attention of the Hanyang Underworld. There is still more than a month until the end of October. the truth.