Late at night, eleven fifty.
Bayin shrank tremblingly behind the window, but he didn't leave. In front of the gate compound is the Jieqiao. About fifty meters away. Looking at it at night, it was dark, so he didn't know it at all. On the Huaguo side, Xiao Guolong, like him, also clawed at the window, gritted his teeth and looked at the other end of the bridge.
On a winter night in the north, the wind whistled, and the whining sound was like the whine of a ghost. There is no rustling of leaves, because the leaves are covered with ice, like a white death standing on the ice field. The dark night sky and the pale snow world blend at the end of the earth, forming a kind of barren and dead beauty.
At this time, the gates on both sides have been closed, and there are no lights except where the soldiers are on duty. Only the street lamps on both sides of the Jieqiao, like the oil lamps of the barren mountain, shone dimly in the snowy night. The only movement was the crunching sound of the snow when the soldiers were changing the guard, but they were immediately drowned in the wind and snow.
Xiao Guolong didn't turn on the lights, and the answer above came in the afternoon. After he mobilized the surveillance and sent Qin Ye's appearance, the answer above was "don't care." But he can't be here, this is his duty, he has the obligation to record large-scale supernatural events.
It was quiet at night, and I could even hear the clack of the second hand of the wall clock. Suddenly, Dangdang... Twelve bells rang, startling him, turning his head suddenly, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, heaving a sigh of relief, suppressing his beating heart, and looking at Jieqiao.
It was very quiet, deadly quiet, and the quiet Siye seemed to sweep the night with suffocating fear.
Just when he saw Jieqiao, he trembled and almost exclaimed!
At the edge of the boundary bridge, I don't know when... A figure appeared!
Very pale in the pale moonlight, but he bet it was a human figure! It seems to be wearing ancient Chinese clothes, and the most important thing is... It seems that he is holding a dog in his arms, stroking gently.
It's him... It's the boy who came in the morning... He shivered slightly, and the feeling of being overcharged made his skin fry. He suddenly remembered something, and rushed to the door, where five soldiers with live ammunition were already standing.
Like a javelin.
"Is the monitor aimed at?" Even though it was so far away, he lowered his voice, fearing that the other party would hear it, he trembled: "Remember...don't go out...in any case, under the national emblem, and , Yin Qi tester, Lingmu system all…”
As he was talking, he suddenly stopped.
no answer.
The light in the passage was still the same, but it made him feel a bone-chilling cold. All the soldiers, like zombies, didn't give him any response.
Clap la la la! ! At the same time, the window suddenly opened, and the cold wind poured in desperately, like a thousand ghosts crying. And at the same time... There was a rustling sound of the woods being blown by the wind.
The intense sense of fear tugged Xiao Guolong's heart tightly, as if to prove his fear, the lights in the passage flickered. And just in the midst of the uncertainty, he suddenly saw... those warriors who were still breathing but looked like zombies, their heads turned stiffly, their dull eyes fixed on him.
As if telling him, stay here, get out... you're going to die.
No...everyone dies.
This is not the country that low-level cultivators should enter.
bump! The huge fear made Xiao Guolong rush back to the room in one step, closing the door desperately, his body against the door, gasping for breath. He looked out the window, and then, he suddenly found that...
God, that has changed.
Endless Yin Qi condenses in the direction of Jieqiao. It was pitch black and visible, forming black waves on the snow. However, not a trace of Yin Qi dared to cross before the shadow, but above the shadow, a not tall figure condensed.
Wearing black and red clothes, the sleeves and corners of the clothes seem to be condensed with yin, which seems to be illusory, with a half-meter-high ghost fire in his eyes, and a dog in his hand. Before the Boundary Bridge.
At the same time as he appeared, the lights on the Jieqiao all went out, and when they lit up again, they shone with a faint green light, like a bridge leading to hell.
"My God..." Xiao Guolong put his hands together and stuck his head out from under the windowsill, his voice fluttering.
This terrifying Yin Qi... This suffocating scene... Is this the vision of the appearance of the high-level Specter? This, this is simply more terrifying than all the ghosts I know put together!
He was really fortunate that he didn't ask for help at will. Otherwise... Investigators from the entire Mongolian province, don't know how many are going to die here tonight.
This kind of high-level ghost must be looking for the same thing. With only two or three big cats and kittens, how could they be able to stop each other
He was like this, and so was Bayin, who was separated by a bridge. It was like hell emerging in all directions. He had long been lying under the table and dared not look out.
Qin Ye stood on the bridge and did not leave. Through his eyes, he could already see the other side of the bridge more than ten meters away, where a luxurious carriage was parked.
Gilt body. Made entirely of bones. It is inlaid with the coat of arms of the grizzly bear and ribbon. There are green lanterns in the four corners. And the driver... turned out to be Marquis Rumyantsev!
The endless yin qi could not be blocked at all, and it spilled out from the gap of the car, forming a face of yin qi that was painful and mourning, and disappeared into the night sky.
The one who can make the marquis drive the car and sit inside... must be the duke!
grim Reaper.
One of the three gods of death in Russia... He watched silently for dozens of seconds, and then he slowly walked, his body turned into a yin wind, and he passed directly through the barrier.
This is the last chapter of the book called Forbidden Art. All the important people from both sides went off in person. No one will be self-righteous. And this invisible contest between countries will also be settled in tonight's negotiations.
Surprisingly, Qin Ye's heart didn't feel nervous at all. Not even one-tenth of the African negotiation.
In any story, the most important thing is the plot. The slightest plot will doom the ending. When the ending appears, it has passed the time when the emotions are the most intense, but it is a release.
Just crossed the border bridge. The carriage opened almost at the same time, and a skeleton dressed in ancient European aristocratic costumes walked down slowly, politely touched his right chest with his left hand, and bowed slightly: "Peter I Alexievich."
Very calm and normal. Not flaunting his name because his name has been shining in the history of the world for too long.
Qin Ye looked at this skeleton with a smile. Although he had prepared for it, he was still shocked by the name at this moment.
Peter the Great... One of the most famous emperors in the history of the world, without him, there would be no Russia. He opened a glorious chapter in Russia and initiated Russia's reform and opening up. His name doesn't need much explanation. At the same time... It shows that Russia attaches great importance to this matter.
The skeleton has no features other than a ring of white hair on the head. From time to time, the appearance of the skeleton is transformed into the appearance of Peter the Great during his lifetime. But it was fleeting, and the handshake of one person and one ghost was just a touch. Peter the Great smiled and bowed gently again: "Mr. Listening, long time no see."
"Indeed, we haven't seen him for hundreds of years." Ting Ting nodded lightly. Peter the Great got into the car first: "Two people, please."
Qin Ye naturally would not refuse. After getting in the car, only the sound of the whip, the scenery on both sides quickly reversed. Qin Ye squinted his eyes. This direction... is heading straight for Ulaanbaatar
He didn't talk too much, if the Russian ban on surgery was a tsunami pushed by a big hand. Well, now the sea has already changed from the turbulent undercurrent at the beginning to the current stormy waves hitting the shore.
China, Russia, and the four constants that may exist behind the other side are all ships on this tsunami. Whoever can reach the other side will have a clue tonight.
No one is talking nonsense. Two minutes after the carriage started, Peter the Great withdrew his gaze from the window and bowed slightly for the third time: "The Russian Underworld is very grateful for the generosity of the China Underworld."
A quirky and obscure smile hung on the corner of Ting's mouth.
Generous
Laugh... I don't know if you will laugh at that time...
"It doesn't matter if you are generous or not." Facing the foreign gods of death, Ji Ting's expression has always been arrogant: "Could it be that if the Russian underworld has forbidden techniques, it will pose a threat to China?"
"Of course not." Peter the Great let out a hoarse laugh: "On the contrary, I believe that we can cooperate in more directions, such as Yin Fu. For example, the second generation of forbidden techniques. Please believe us, the Russian underworld will always be the most important place in China. Solid ally."
Qin Ye lightly combed Zhen Ting's hair, leaned back on the chair and smiled.
When we are fools
Whoever gave you the Forbidden Technique module, will you fall to which side. but it does not matter.
At that time, you will be very clear, who is in charge of this land in Asia.
"Perhaps," he said with a smile.
"Qin Fujun." Peter the Great turned to him, his voice was smiling: "I would like to express my sincere apologies again for the matter in Korea. We have absolutely no intention of supporting Liu Yu, but the situation is urgent. Such things as Wraith Crystal, If we don’t excavate after the vision, it will sink into the ground. After this incident is over, we will give a satisfactory answer to the underworld of Huaguo. We also promise to never interfere in the internal affairs of the vassal states of Huaguo.”
Qin Ye smiled and said, "The official will wait and see."
Peter the Great leaned back in his chair with satisfaction that he had got what he wanted.
The beginning was to test the attitude of the Huaguo Underworld - after all, the last time the Huaguo Underworld didn't insist on nodding, and the Huaguo didn't nod, they really didn't dare to do it. And this time, China still has no objection.
Of course, this does not mean that China promised them. But... at this point, there is no turning back.
His seemingly casual gaze swept across the earth and looked at the wasteland in the extreme north.
Right there, 50,000 Queen's Guards and 300,000 Cossacks were already waiting. A kilogram of crows and swallows of the GB already control the major hubs. As long as you give an order... The Mongolian underworld will disappear from the world underworld map in less than three hours!
Its territory doesn't matter, how big is that
It doesn't matter who it is, how many people are there
The only thing that matters is the Wraith Crystal! Within three hours of excavating the Wraith Crystal... Whoever dares to stop it, even if it is the Underworld of China, they will not hesitate to fight!
Not betrayal is never because of loyalty, but because the price is not enough.
But this time... enough.