Yama Rising

Chapter 549: The third chapter of miracles (1)

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Brush Lala... The whole of Seoul seems to be roaring with the fall of this palm.

All the lonely souls and wild ghosts knelt down all at once, trembling all over. A yin qi belonging to the high-level underworld came from the sky and was born from the earth, making the city seem like a hell on earth.

I don't know how many goddesses, priests, and priests who have opened Yin-Yang eyes, trembling all over at this moment, shrinking in the church and not daring to move. The shrill ghost cry shook 600 square kilometers, and even the sculpture of Jesus and the stained glass windows in the church roared like an earthquake.

Fu Jun.

At this moment, Qin Ye recognized the opponent's rank. At the same time, he thought a lot.

The other party did not show his body. Obviously, in front of the four top underworlds, unless they were both top underworlds, otherwise... even the first-class underworld would not dare to scratch the tiger's whiskers.

Attacking himself is false, but saving people is true. This move seems grand, but in fact there is no yin qi that can threaten him at all. He could see clearly that another piece of Yin Qi was hanging upside down like a waterfall, and it had quickly rolled towards An Sumei.

"Fujun is not common." Facing this blow like a landslide and a tsunami, the yin qi face crazily disintegrated, Qin Ye was blown away by the yin wind, his clothes and beard fluttered, but he didn't move at all, just said lightly: "And South Korea still Belonging to the protection of China, the Russian Orthodox government, no matter how daring it is, will not dare to really swallow South Korea. So... a mansion should be the top leader of Russia in South Korea... "

"For An Sumei, you chose to do it yourself? An impermanence is worth letting a mansion lord do it? What clues are hidden in her? She can make you think so highly of? Hide her figure and think about the evildoers of the four top underworlds. Save people? The more you want to save... the more I want to know what the so-called death script is like..."

The moment she was engulfed by Yin Qi, An Sumei felt relieved.

Fu Jun... God-like existence, the other party is a judge, can't stop... Wait... This, what is going on!

Before she could think of it, she gasped sharply and looked down in disbelief.

Right there, Fu Jun's blow has formed a huge cloudy funnel! Under the cloudy cloud, a Yin spirit wearing ancient Chinese armor, whose mouth has been opened half a meter, is like a black hole inside, swallowing all the Yin Qi in it!

No... not just Yin Qi!

She was shocked to find that it was not like a black hole... it was a real black hole! My own body... is being sucked into each other's mouth like crazy!

Hundred Ghosts at Night. Between Yin Spirits.

"Hey..." A faint sigh came from the void.

Only he himself knew that he didn't dare... He didn't dare to kill a Chinese emissary, otherwise it would be a serious diplomatic accident. Huaguo Difu, these four words are like a giant mountain pressing on top of his head. So much so... As the ruler of the government, in front of a judge, he didn't even dare to show his face!

It was precisely because his palm against Qin Ye was insubstantial that Qin Ye dared to use the Yin Spirit to absorb all the yin... The other party's judgment was equally astounding... Is this the power of the top underworld judge...

Now, he can't get down on a tiger.

As the impermanent An Sumei, it is impossible to escape the swallowing of the Yin spirit who ranks very high in the special Yin spirit list. And if he wants to save people, he must confront each other head-on. However... If it drags on, I'm afraid his identity will be discovered!

In the blink of an eye, he had already made up his mind.

Countless ghost cries suddenly sounded beside An Sumei, she had been pulled into the air, she suddenly paused when she heard the voice, then took a breath and looked around her.

Rolling up his yin qi, he had turned into countless ghosts at some point, screaming, roaring, madly pounced on her body, and biting desperately!

"Ah !!" "The scream of the screams suddenly sounds, and Ansu is unbelievable to look at the air, and the trembling tips:" Adult ... Adult !! No ... No !! Save me! Save me !! "

no answer.

In the next second, the dark clouds surrounding An Sumei tightened instantly, forming a prison of ghosts with a radius of tens of meters. Countless unjust souls screamed and rose in it, disappearing and surging. But at this moment, a magnificent golden light suddenly flooded Shengde High School.

"This is..." The ghost figure in the dark cloud finally made a terrified sound, and two blood-red ghost fires suddenly lit up, staring at Qin Ye's direction.

Right there, a half-meter-long brush swirled in Qin Ye's palm.

Its whole body is golden, and the barrel is covered with hollow patterns. You can see a golden soul screaming and beating in the center. The ink on the nib is also golden. It looks extremely luxurious, but... The mansion in the cloudy cloud only glanced at it, and suddenly let out a heart-breaking scream.

"destiny… "

The voice trembled violently, and there was boundless fear. In the next second, even An Sumei could not care about it. All the cloudy wind and tsunami rushed into the cloud hole in the sky like a tsunami, accompanied by the ghost fire and yin qi in the sky, but in just three seconds, Shengde High School, the moon is already in the sky, and the stars are full of stars.

The dark clouds that were pouring like a torrential rain just now disappeared without a trace. The ball of grievances surrounding An Sumei collapsed with a bang, disappearing into the night sky with endless ghost crying.

"Is it so useful?" Qin Ye looked at the pen in his hand in amazement, and drew at random: "Tsk tsk tsk... How many evil things did Big Brother Xu do abroad? When a manor saw it, there was even a clue to the script of the God of Death. I can't even care about it, this... ran away?"

"How can I deal with this protagonist, who has become a habit of leapfrogging and anti-killing? Dad hasn't even gotten angry yet!"

Instantly felt that his trip to South Korea was as stable as an old dog, and put his fate into his robe. Then he turned his head to look at An Sumei.

Only half of the opponent's spiritual body remains. However, in just two seconds, it has been swallowed up by the ghosts.

However, she is still alive.

This is enough.

"Woo-" Almost at the same time, the siren continued to sound outside Shengde High School. Qin Ye hooked his fingers, and the Yin Ling swallowed An Sumei in one gulp, and the figure of one person and one ghost turned into Yin Feng and disappeared.

… … … … … … …

Pain... It hurts everywhere.

An Sumei opened her eyes and found herself sitting on a chair.

I don't know where the house is, it's decorated in Chinese style, and it's extremely luxurious... She gritted her teeth and looked around, enduring the pain after being devoured by a group of ghosts. Until his eyes fell on the sofa, he finally stopped. Immediately afterwards, he trembled subconsciously.

On the sofa, sat a man wrapped in Yin Qi.

It doesn't look real at all, but the judge's coercion on the other side can't be faked at all. Beside her, there is an impermanence and a soul, who are staring at her.

This is the scumbag who took me away at Seontek High School!

Lips trembling, I... Did it fall into the other party's hands in the end? At this moment, she knew that she had no hope of living.

"What do you want to ask..." She said hoarsely, "Little devil knows everything and can say everything."

"Oh?" Qin Ye gently shook the teacup in his hand—Li Zhenshu had a lot of good tea in his room, but it was cheaper for him.

"If you knew this result earlier, why would you struggle?"

An Sumei smiled bitterly.

Even a ghost... has a heart to live...

"I just ask you to give me a good time..." She suppressed the severe pain of her spiritual body, and said hoarsely, "No matter how big Korea is, there is no place for a kid... I was taken away, whether you let me go or not... No more The forces are willing to believe me…”

No one spoke again.

Qin Ye's eyes flickered slightly, he was wondering where to start asking.

Where are the living hell files in Korea? What mission are you performing? Why did you contact Lee Jung Sook

Three questions, pointing to three goals.

The first one points to the real foothold of the Russian Dongzheng Hell in South Korea. The second one points to the true content of the Grim Reaper script. The third one points to where Li Zhenshu is located.

After pondering for a long time, he asked his own business: "Are you a Korean Yin spirit?"

"Yes… "

"Working for the Russian Orthodox Underworld?"

"Yes..." Without waiting for Qin Ye to ask, An Sumei said, "In Korea... a kid is considered a high-level Yin spirit, although in your country, an impermanence might be nothing. But in Korea... There are only a dozen impermanence…”

Really shabby... Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and continued to listen.

"We know that the real boss of the underworld in South Korea is one of the twelve heavens in your country. We have the opportunity to participate in some country-to-country negotiations. After all... Liu Yu is only us."

"In the beginning, we depended on Liu Yu. He is very strong... terrifyingly strong... But you also know that exchanges between countries will never be cut off." She bit her lip and suddenly said, "Sir... Relieve some of my pain? It… disturbs my mind…”

Qin Ye snapped his fingers, and the Yin Qi belonging to the top underworld instantly covered the opponent, moisturizing An Sumei's spiritual body a little bit.

An Sumei's eyes flashed with ghosts, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and said hoarsely: "Also, South Korea happens to believe in Catholicism, and Catholicism and Orthodoxy are in the same vein, so from a long time ago, there were many Russians in South Korea. Underworld Yin spirit."

Qin Ye listened thoughtfully.

This is a game between countries. In the future, the underworld of China will be opened, and other religions will flood in. He will still have to face these situations.

An Sumei breathed lightly, swallowed hard, and her voice became even deeper: "Fifteen years ago... an Orthodox ghost found me..."

The room was dead silent. Qin Ye knew that soon... the core of the story was coming.

"He came with an oral decree and offered a return that I could not refuse. He said, if I could accomplish something. Then... he would assist me and put me in the ranks of the marquis!"

"Marquis?" Qin Ye raised his hand and asked.

"Yes..." An Sumei took a deep breath and said, "Their position on the other side is the title system. It corresponds to the shady system of China and its surrounding areas, and the judge corresponds to the marquis. The mansion... is the duke."

Very local... Qin Ye nodded slightly: "Who gave you this oral oracle? What do you want to do?"

An Sumei trembled and said hoarsely: "In order to convince me, the other party told the person who issued the oracle's reverence that he... is the adult who came just now."

"Peter Alexandrovich Rumyantsev-Zadunayski. Nicknamed... King of the Danube, one of the ten marshals of the Russian underworld! Also... the director of this mission! Consul General! Russia's special envoy to South Korea!"

It was him!

Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with emotion.

This name... has a lot of history!

How did the modern Russian-Turkish dispute come about

All thanks to him!