Yama Rising

Chapter 647: Sunbird

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Yin difference.

A servant at the level of a mansion... Qin Ye squinted his eyes, stood up, and sat beside the servant who no one could see. The two looked at each other and looked at each other. Then he smiled and nodded: "Huaguo is evil, Qin Fujun."

The two hands were clasped together, cold and hot. Miasuo's eyes flashed suddenly, and he took a deep breath: "The living are bad?"

Then he shook his head with emotion: "As expected of the country of China... the precedent for the evil of living people... There will be no more than ten underworlds in the world..."

He took out a small box and presented it with both hands: "Eritrea's Hades 'Sunbird' tribe, congratulate the sun disc, and ask the Chinese ambassador to laugh at it."

Qin Ye accepted it with a smile. This kind of gift is not too expensive, but it must have the characteristics of his own underworld, and its artistic value is more than its actual value.

All this on the plane had already attracted everyone's attention, but Qin Ye winked, and all the crew members seemed to have nothing happened.

Qin Ye put the delicate wooden gift box aside and smiled unintentionally: "So, in the major African countries, the underworld is still composed of tribes? The schedule is urgent, and it is too late to meet the chief of the Sunbird tribe, but also look at Haihan."

"Yes." The conversation between the two sides seemed to be smooth, and the smile on Miasuo's face was impeccable: "I didn't expect that the messenger of the Four Changs would suddenly come, and we usually have diplomatic documents, and we didn't have time to prepare."

Both sides smiled at each other.

Without further speaking, Qin Ye tapped lightly on the armrest with his fingers, and these two short sentences, which seemed to be unhappy, were actually quite rich in meaning.

Tribe of Sunbirds... bright muscles in the dark.

I am afraid that the Holy Spirit of the Sunbird Tribe will immediately find him the moment he landed, so he arranged for Miasuo to get on the plane silently. This is to remind Qin Ye: You are here, leave without a word, but Don't think you can hide it from the eyes of the Holy Spirit, since you don't want the other underworld to know, we won't make it public.

It is a silent agreement.

Qin Ye glanced at the other person calmly, and his thoughts changed. He doesn't care what the Holy Spirit of the Sunbird Tribe does, but... this opportunity... is very good!

The plane is my own plane, and no information will be leaked here. Second... Eritrea is not far from Egypt and Greece. The country on the coast of the Red Sea has a very good terrain. It can be described as the second gateway to Egypt. I have to negotiate with the African Holy Spirit, but I can't get around the Sunbird tribe.

It is true that he could have a long talk with Maiaso here, however, he did not want to let Eritrea know about it first, after all... The other party was too close to the Egyptian underworld.

Madagascar, further afield, is clearly a better location for talks.

However, not letting the other party know clearly does not mean not letting the other party know.

"Cough..." In the silence, Qin Ye put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly, hiding the smile on the corner of his mouth: "This official is in a hurry, naturally because of the urgency of the situation."

"Oh?" Miasuo looked as if he didn't care, just listening to your story, and smiled: "I wonder if the Sunbird tribe can help."

"Of course you can." Qin Ye looked at the blue sky outside the plane window: "After all, it's about forbidden techniques... Mr. Miasso, you will be flying out of Eritrea soon, is it appropriate for you to stay here?"

Forbidden!

When these two words were spoken, the smile on Miasuo's face froze for a moment, and his pupils shrank slightly, but immediately returned to their original state.

This is... the hook

He took a deep look at Qin Ye, and his figure turned into a cloudy wind and disappeared: "If there is any need for help, the Sunbird Tribe is always ready to send you."

He disappeared, Qin Ye looked at the vast clouds below, and said nothing.

close...

He has cast his first hook, and the time for a showdown with the African Emirates is getting closer...

… … … … … …

Madagascar, the fourth largest island in the world, has a tropical climate, lush palm trees on the island, towering baobabs, and various tropical plants, rainforests, everywhere.

The island of Madagascar has been colonized several times, and the buildings on the island have a strong European style. Like a simplified version of a European town, in the very European-style buildings, occasionally mixed with authentic African-style thatched cottages. The build is not rough though. At the same time, it is also one of the most diverse regions in the world.

Historically, it has become a colony of France and Spain. No matter any colonization, there must be religions that come with the war. Therefore, there are many sects here, Christianity, Islam, Judaism, Buddhism... Of course, the most believers , or a native African religion: Animism.

Because of belief, most Africans are like here, and it is very important to see the dead body. This is very similar to Huaguo, but it is even heavier here. Because, in Africa's largest animist religion, once the corpse disappears, ancestors cannot shelter future generations. Few families will accept cremation. So, the shops about funerals here are far more unusual.

"Don't think about running away." Sitting in the taxi, Qin Ye wore sunglasses, looked out the window lazily, and said casually, "You should know how to search for souls, if you don't have to, I don't want to use this kind of reaction. Human and human tricks."

The taxi he called had circled Antananarivo three times. Although it is a famous tourist destination, the development of Madagascar is not very good. In terms of the degree of modernization, it is probably only similar to the better towns in China. And because of the dry weather in Africa, I always feel a sense of depression filled with yellow sand.

Abra's face was pale—though not at all visible in that black face, but the trembling body betrayed everything.

Qin Ye looked at his watch: "Give you another ten minutes to think about it."

"If you still don't want to, then... I appreciate your loyalty and will give you a decent death."

Abra bit his lip and kept silent, Qin Ye didn't speak again. Time passed quickly, and ten minutes later, the hotel they lived in appeared again in the field of vision.

brush!

The taxi drove quickly across the intersection, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Stop." Qin Ye opened his eyes and opened his mouth. The car stopped immediately. He opened his eyes and glanced at Abra for the last time. With a sigh, he opened the door and walked out.

Why did he sigh

He... The last look in my eyes is no different from looking at a dead person. I'm dying

At this moment, a huge fear swallowed his thoughts. Just as Qin Ye left, he rushed out, grabbed the hem of the other party's suit, and knelt down with a thud of his knees, his voice almost sobbing. : "I do... I do!!"

"I'll tell you everything I know! Just let me live!"

Qin Ye gently pulled back the hem of his clothes and smiled slightly: "If you are sensible, you can live a long life. Lead the way."

Some things, once a decision has been made, there will be no hesitation.

Abra took a deep breath and said something to the driver in the local language. The driver immediately waved his hands in horror, and with Qin Ye's 200 RMB drifting past, the taxi happily started the second journey.

The surrounding scenery quickly faded and became more and more desolate. From civilized buildings to farmland, in the end, even farmland disappeared. There are only vast mountains around.

Vehicles are occasionally seen on the road, and more than vehicles, there are people.

Rows of Africans in white robes, carrying humanoid objects wrapped in white cloth, as well as cattle and sheep, walked forward. Driven all the way, there are at least a dozen such teams.

"Actually, I have never had contact with the underworld in Madagascar." Abra finally organized the language, biting his lip and said, "It is true that our family has contact with the underworld, but... the oracle obtained from our ancestors It said... don't contact them until the most important moment."

He looked out the window: "This kind of connection is divided into foreign and domestic... Do you know why the driver refuses to come here?"

Qin Ye followed his gaze and looked forward, it was a big mountain.

"Because... this is the 'Ancestral Spirit Sanctuary'." Abra closed his eyes and trembled: "All the dead will be placed in this place. You see these people in white robes on the road, it is the funeral team."

"Funeral customs in Africa are different from other places..." He opened his eyes, as if he had calmed down, and said hoarsely: "Did you see that they all lead cattle and sheep? Cow and sheep, here are symbols of wealth, the highest It is a cow. To be buried in the hide is the privilege of the nobles of Africa. These teams, they will slaughter the cows and sheep at the ancestral sanctuary at twelve o'clock tonight, strip the hide, and then... Burial the body."

Interesting... Qin Ye listened with interest. This kind of customs and customs of the outland underworld, not to mention the increase of experience, can make people see a completely different world.

"Just buried with blood?"

"No..." I didn't know what to think, which made Abra shiver all over. After swallowing hard, he continued: "You remember, here... there are three extremely strange things. It is also... the real entrance to the underworld!"

"First, at any location in the Ancestral Spirit Refuge, you can see the full moon at midnight... no matter if it should be full moon today, you will definitely see it!"

His voice fluttered: "Anywhere! No matter what angle! It's like an eye, all the time... It's not in charge of the world of the night!"

Qin Ye nodded slightly.

He has never changed the idea of having to let Abra lead the way.

It is true that he can burst into yin, and presumably the Holy Spirit of Madagascar will immediately send a guide. but…

Is it far from Egypt

Yin Yu, there are evil people, and there are living people like Abra. Madagascar is not a strong country, and it is not difficult to be invaded by Egyptian living men. As for the forbidden technique, he never wanted to attract unnecessary attention.

Moreover, how many yin-qi will be felt by a man's yin qi bursting out? Will someone say something wrong

Since you want to visit privately, you must do it as privately as possible. It's the best way to have Abra use his superiors and subordinates.

He listened carefully.

"Second..." Abra breathed a sigh of relief: "Cowhide, also known as corpse clothing, as long as the corpse clothing hangs here, it will be dry within an hour. No one can explain why."

He glanced at Qin Ye: "These two points may not be enough to attract your attention, but the third point, you must... be sure to remember it well."

"That's... the legend of the ancestral sanctuary."

"Styx... and... tailors."