Qin Ye feels that since the establishment of the underworld, he has matured day by day.
Maybe it wasn't maturity, but as his official position got higher and higher, Wang Chenghao didn't dare to joke with him, and Arthas didn't spray venom with him anymore. All his subordinates saw him respectfully. The youthful heart of youth has now turned into a sunset red...
Now, the people who come and go are all the important officials of various governments, and the things they are dealing with have begun to touch international disputes. He can no longer laugh and scold at will as before.
But unexpectedly, he didn't feel much rejection.
Maybe it's because I've been through too much along the way. Perhaps in the past two years, the completely different appearance of another world has opened his eyes. He felt that...
Seems like nothing is wrong
The second generation succeeded in brainwashing themselves
Seriously pondering…
He naturally smiled at the gestures of the underworld ministers and elders. Of course, he is not so naive now that he is too slow. But with the etiquette of the celestial dynasty, it is polite and without loss of identity to deal with the princes.
Before the oracle was issued, he was the most beautiful cub here.
There is nothing new about the topic, but it makes everyone smile knowingly from time to time. It's even weirder to keep the topic going. This is probably also a method unique to politicians...
We chatted for twenty minutes. Babru came up with a smile: "Everyone, the oracle is about to be issued, why don't we... let's go now? Qin Fujun, please."
He made a gesture of invitation, and Qin Ye bowed his hands to the other eunuchs: "Excuse me, everyone, when the replacement of old and new in China is over, this official should invite you to come to China, and I will definitely entertain you."
"Then I can write it down." The minister of the Lion Queen tribe smiled like a blooming sunflower: "Our whole tribe likes the porcelain, silk, and ink paintings of China very much. It's a pity that the output is too low."
"I'm looking forward to that day." The old man of the Golden Rhinoceros also replied with a smile: "I wish Qin Fujun a smooth succession to the throne. The Golden Rhinoceros will always be your most loyal friend."
"Mr. Qin, if you pass by the Sunbird Tribe next time, please inform us in advance, and we will do our best to serve as landlords." "Mr. Qin, I sincerely look forward to your next visit. This trip is too urgent, and I haven't had time to appreciate the African scenery. ."
They are not eligible to go to the Hall of the Ancestors. I came eagerly, of course, to finally brush up on the existence of my tribe. This is called political investing.
After all, it is also one of the heir sequences of the Four Chang-level Underworld. What if... the other party gets on board
At times like this, the other party will never be able to remember everyone—this is something everyone knows. However, it can't be remembered.
As Qin Ye boarded the car, the scene of laughter and laughter suddenly fell silent. The ministers seemed to have exhausted all their energy because of the enthusiasm just now, nodded slightly to the others, and went back to their respective homes.
Slap... The car pulled up, Bablo closed the window, and let out a long sigh of relief. Then, he looked at Qin Ye in a complicated way.
When Lord Holy Spirit told him Qin Fujun's true identity, he couldn't believe it. Now seeing each other again, it still feels like a dream.
"Lord Qin, I was rude before." He bowed sincerely, and said solemnly: "This tribe does not know that you are one of the successors of the King of Hell in China. According to reason, you should not live in this kind of villa. There is a strict system difference between candidates and ordinary officials. I'm sorry for our previous mistakes."
Look, you can talk more.
Obviously he didn't say it, and now it all belongs to the Black Mamba Underworld. Take responsibility for yourself and do things.
Huh
Why didn't you speak like this before? Is this still a talent skill
"Mr. Qin. It is estimated that after the oracle is issued, you will have to rush back to China immediately. It is only a ten-minute drive from the hall of the ancestors. Before that, I have one more thing to tell you."
His face became solemn. Qin Ye also straightened his face, nodded and said, "Please tell me."
Babu looked directly into Qin Ye's eyes and said sincerely, "No matter what the situation is, the Black Mamba is your most loyal friend."
"I think our friendship might not be built on monotonous commerce. What do you think?"
The appetite is not small... Qin Ye's eyes moved slightly, one hand supported his chin, and he nodded with a half-smiling smile.
This is placing hope on Qin Ye, hoping that he can win the throne of the third Hell King in China. He believed that if he was only one step away, the other party would definitely send troops without hesitation!
But... why reject it
Thanks to the seal of the second-generation father, now... Who knows what the current situation of China is? The only sinister who came out, what he said, you can only believe what.
"Maybe there is a chance."
There is no need to say too much, this kind of remark is already disrespectful, and Babru didn't dare to continue on this topic, nodded, leaned on the seat and chatted with Qin Ye.
Soon, the car stopped. Qin Ye got out of the car and saw that the surroundings were chilling.
tombstone.
All are tombstones.
Africa respects its ancestors, and the more gravestones there are, the more sacred it is to them. The tombstones in Africa are different from those in China. They are crosses tied up with wood. At the top are the bones of the beasts, the collars of beast teeth are hung, and there is a circle of feathers around them. Among the countless tombs, a dark Egyptian-style hall was embraced in the center.
The tombstones are very tall, about two meters or so, neatly forming a passage. Baburu walked in through one of them with Qin Ye. Stopped in front of the main hall.
This is a great hall made of obsidian. Obsidian, also known as "Dragon Crystal" and "Tokachi Stone", is a natural colored glass formed by the sudden cooling of magma flowing out of volcanic lava. It is an amorphous gemstone. However, there is no trace of stacking on this hall at all, it seems to be made of a single piece of obsidian.
There are seventeen gates in the square, and on each gate is carved the totem of a huge beast. There are sunbirds, rhinos, lions, hyenas... There is no one evil here. In the main hall, Qin Ye could already feel the yin qi of the Holy Spirit Black Mamba.
"This is the most sacred place for every tribe." Babru looked at the hall of ancestors with a frantic gaze: "Even if the temple of the Holy Spirit is destroyed and the hall of ancestors is still there, that tribe can re-condense the totems. The formation of the Holy Spirit... Qin Fujun, please, usually only Zu Wu can enter here. I can't go any further."
Qin Ye nodded, took a few deep breaths, tidied up his robes, and walked in solemnly.
Like a dense forest, every step you take, you can hear the murmur of the soul. A little bit of ghost fire flew between the graves. Every one meter in, the beast heads behind him seemed to be inlaid with the eyes of a living person, looking at him, a living person in a dead country.
There is no sound when the foot is on the ground, and the shadow does not seem to be his own. At the moment when the heel lifted, it screamed and scattered like a bat swarm. The slightest sound made this place even more terrifyingly silent.
Just before he walked to the main hall, the heavy stone door opened silently like a wooden board. As he stepped in, it quietly closed.
brush…
A pair of ghost fires lit up, followed by the second pair, the third pair, bang bang bang... Like a street lamp that had been programmed, the phantom candles on both sides of him were lit one after another, forming an avenue of ghost fires.
At the end of the avenue, there is a sculpted lifelike statue.
It was a giant snake full of feathers, somewhat similar to a cobra. However, where the "glasses" were, a pair of wings were protruding, and they were about to fly. The whole statue is silver-white, and it feels dizzy just by looking at it.
Obviously there is no Yin Talisman, but at this glance, it seems to see a galaxy, a swamp of ocean. Its shape, its curve, its shape, constitute an indescribable symbol.
That symbol, called death. called gods.
From the statue to the door, there is a red carpet. In front of the statue is a three-level ladder. However, at this moment, there was a figure sitting in front of the ladder.
Holy Spirit Black Mamba.
It was shrouded in shadows, and its expression was unknown. Seeing Qin Ye coming in, he raised his eyes slightly: "You're here."
Qin Ye didn't move forward, but stared at the other party. After a long time, he snorted: "Who are you?"
"Heh..." The Holy Spirit Black Mamba gave an inexplicable smile: "You don't recognize me?"
Qin Ye took another step back, and fate roared out of his sleeve, exuding a dazzling light, and the pupils of the Holy Spirit Black Mamba shrank suddenly. Qin Ye's back was leaning against the cold door. There was no opening, but the defensive actions had proved it all.
This is not the Holy Spirit Black Mamba!
Same as Yama. However, the Yin Qi on the other side is older and more ancient than the Holy Spirit Black Mamba! Even...with a decadent and divine taste!
It stood up.
The moment it stood up, in this great hall, everything seemed to have become shadows, suddenly shaking. That feeling is like an old-fashioned TV suddenly blurry screen.
There was only about 0.01 seconds of astonishment. In the next second, Fate bloomed in front of Qin Ye with thousands of golden lights, and in front of Fate... stood a figure.
Officially the Holy Spirit Black Mamba!
In an instant, he almost teleported a hundred meters!
It didn't move, but looked at Qin Ye with its hands down: "You still don't know who I am?"
Qin Ye gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "To be favored by the Feathered Serpent God... Should I feel lucky?"
"Oh?" Holy Spirit Black Mamba has no expression on his face: "Reason?"
Qin Ye licked his lips: "The Feathered Serpent God has a high status in Africa, if it is the real Holy Spirit Black Mamba, I would not dare to disrespect it. Not to mention that the oracle is about to come down, and it dares to sit with a golden sword. Before the statue. There is only one in Africa who dares to do this!"
"Also, the Holy Spirit Black Mamba doesn't have the smell of you. Ancient... long... This smell, I once smelled it on a certain Yama."
Holy Spirit Black Mamba nodded: "Listen?"
"Yes." Qin Ye's eyes were fixed on the other party. He had a very bad premonition. If... the other party knew that he was the future Hades through some special means at that time, then the oracle would be a bait. He... is trying to possess himself? Or... as a hostage
silence.
After a few seconds, the Holy Spirit Black Mamba smiled.
With its smile, its scales spread out, and countless white feathers spread out from below... Set off this dark African god of death as the pure white of an angel!
"Don't be nervous."
"Successor of the Hua Kingdom... Feathered Serpent God is dead. Or you can call me... a part of Heaven..."