Yama Rising

Chapter 703: Wangui Mountain (2)

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Without thinking about it at all, with a flip of his finger, a talisman appeared in his hand. Just as they were about to throw it out, a cultivator at the back suddenly turned his head suspiciously.

He heard a swishing sound, like autumn leaves.

At a glance, he can see all the talismans on the iron gates, and there is no wind at this moment! Qi Qi flies horizontally in the direction of the vehicle!

Then, spontaneous combustion without fire!

Brush la la la... As if the giant gate is burning, this scene is extremely spectacular. The ashes of the fire were scattered like sparks. He opened his mouth in astonishment and shook his head gently, his face full of disbelief. Then turned back suddenly. Shouting: "Special alert! Immediately notify the sub-minister..."

But before he finished speaking, the car that was rushing towards it suddenly braked suddenly and spun to a stop. The door slammed open.

The place was dead silent.

All eyes were fixed on the door, but no one appeared. Everyone, whether ordinary warriors or cultivators, felt that the hairs on their bodies stood on end at this moment, and they could only hear the wild beating of their hearts.

"No... no need..." Suddenly, a shocking voice sounded. In front of the gate, at the very center is a big colonel with two bars and four, looking at his hand in disbelief at this moment.

In his hand, I do not know when there is an extra token.

Fujun order!

"The messenger takes people and retreats." I don't know when, a young man was already in front of the car door, and he said indifferently: "Where's the head of special investigation and punishment of Hebei Province? Please see me here."

Yin difference

Live bad

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, this news has already put some wind on it, but... no one has seen the evil.

and…

Red sweater, trousers, sneakers... This, is this really a bad thing

The colonel suppressed the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth and walked over, with a meticulous military salute: "How do you prove it?"

Qin Ye smiled: "You're not dead yet, that's the best proof."

"It's really the best proof." Before he finished speaking, the crowd separated from each other, and a man wearing a trench coat and a military cap strode over.

He is tall, about 1.87 meters, in his 60s, with white temples and scars all over his face. He looks a bit terrifying, but with the military uniform, it gives a very reliable feeling.

"Sir..." The colonel sighed in relief: "You're finally here..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man waved his hand and looked directly at Qin Ye, his eyes met, and no one said a word.

No one could see it, the man's hand in the windbreaker was clenched almost instantly, and the fluff on his neck stood upside down. The moment he saw the other side, he knew... This is the mansion...

The only three highest combat power in Hua Kingdom, as soon as the underworld comes out, it is the ruler of the government! The moment he saw the other party, the boy's form was disillusioned. He seemed to see a huge Yinling throne, on which sat a man wearing a nine-dragon robe and an emperor's crown.

It is Yin Qi, but it is completely different from Specter. The yin is upright, and it is grand and upright.

"Hebei Provincial Special Investigation and Discipline Director Li Changkong." He stretched out a hand and shook Qin Ye cautiously, "Mr. Qin?"

Qin Ye nodded slightly, then immediately said solemnly: "Since you know my news, then I won't talk nonsense. Listen carefully, Yangjian must be ready to evacuate the whole county...even the whole city at any time."

Without waiting for the other party to ask questions, Qin Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at the mountains of Damascus covered with clouds: "There... there is a delirious Yama, we do have some confidence to wake him up, but... there is also the possibility of failure."

Yama!

Li Changkong's pupils shrank suddenly, the legendary peak of power, the ultimate belonging of the dead. Actually... Appeared in the sun? In this restricted area where no one can judge the level

He had no doubt that, as the senior officials of the Special Investigation Department, they had already received all the information about Qin Ye and the satellite images that appeared several times. The other party has never done anything that is sorry for the world, and... this kind of majestic Yin Qi has never been seen before, and he does not want to doubt it.

Unwilling to doubt hope.

"This is a serious matter, and I will report it to my superiors immediately. But... how about you?"

The corners of Qin Ye's mouth curled slightly, and with a hint of ferocity, he touched Jingba: "So, I brought Truth Listen."

Listen carefully

Li Changkong gasped and took a few steps back. His eyes immediately turned to the Jingba, and at the same time, he unconsciously opened his yin and yang eyes.

At the moment of opening, he seemed to see a giant dragon leaping over the Yellow Springs, with a tiger head, a single horn, a dog's ear, a dragon body, a lion's tail, and a unicorn's feet... Although it was only a moment, it was like the moment of the thunder in the night, and it was firmly engraved. in his mind.

"Hmph..." He groaned, covering his eyes and taking a few steps back.

I can't feel the yin... Is it already strong enough beyond the range of perception...

Qin Ye didn't have time to talk to him, and continued: "Once a battle breaks out here, it will be a battle at the Yama level. Mortal... Even if you are involved in the aftermath, it will be a dead end. I will go first. You can do it yourself."

Li Changkong, who had received too many shocks, instinctively stepped aside, facing the shocking and respectful gazes of everyone in front of him, Qin Ye's soles did not move, he floated to the door like the wind, and disappeared directly through the door.

"Sir?" As soon as he left, all the practitioners immediately surrounded Li Changkong. He shook his head and looked solemnly in the direction of the gate: "All troops retreat 10,000 meters. The next step... wait for my command."

"All the cultivators at the level of stagnation at the scene, follow me."

"Where?"

Li Changkong paused, took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "Yanjing. Headquarters."

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Sha... Qin Ye stepped on the ground with his feet on the ground. The door inside and outside was like heaven and hell. Seeing everything in front of him, he couldn't believe the pictures he saw of the mountains.

Dark, lifeless, garden of death.

The ground was covered with fallen leaves, and all the trees were dead. The dead yellow leaves are accompanied by the same withered flowers and weeds, forming a mottled road of the dead.

"What a terrible Yin Qi..." Qin Ye's body trembled slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly to look around. When I got here, I could finally feel a hint of yin. If there is any, although it is weak, the quality is terrifyingly high!

Just like lobster and the same size Pippi shrimp, although the size is the same, the price is definitely different!

He looked around, but his eyelids jumped fiercely.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but just now, what he saw was not a horse lying on the ground. It's... a man sleeping with his head on his side.

The face is blurred, but... the Yin Qi in the whole body is like a sleeping dragon. For a moment, he even thought it was Earth Store Reclining Buddha.

"What's the matter with you?" A dog's paw pressed against his face, he shook his head to wake up, and said solemnly: "I don't know if I saw it wrong just now..."

He repeated what he had seen, and listened to his teeth and spat.

"You read that right." Its eyes became more and more dignified: "The six-party ghost king, the strength is above the Ten Temple Yama. But there is no right, only the right to kill the ghosts. Everyone is famous in his lifetime. Kill the gods. Once you let them release their yin energy completely, this place... will soon become a den of ghosts."

"Although Ghost King Zhao has tried his best to restrain himself, he is one of the strongest among ghost kings. The rate at which he can transform into a prison of ten thousand ghosts will only get faster and faster! And the prison of ten thousand ghosts is a kind of between yin and yang. The state, referred to as the ghost cave in the world. All ghosts will be attached to each other and will never be able to escape. It’s like a cage.”

It looked around: "The boundary between Yin and Yang has begun to blur, hurry up... I have a hunch that this matter is more difficult than we thought."

Without speaking, the two rushed to the mountain. No one took the flight, which exposed the target too easily.

Climb over hills and forests. Soon, the mountains of Damascus were in sight.

This is a tourist attraction in Zhangjiakou, with roads extending in all directions. But just as they turned over the mountain wall and entered the road, Qin Ye immediately stopped.

Yin spirits…

Countless ghosts!

Moreover, these Yin spirits were all crawling on the ground, worshipped at a certain location, and dyed the entire road white. Like the river Styx.

Qin Ye followed his gaze, and on the road covered by the mountain peaks, other sections of the Styx River could be vaguely seen. This river of Yin spirits actually covered the place where the entire mountain peak could stand! More than tens of thousands!

All ghosts worship!

"How the hell did this come from?" He took a deep breath with emotion, and looked solemnly at the Yin spirits all over the mountains and plains: "Why... It seems that he is kneeling and worshiping the new king to ascend the throne?"

Di Ting gritted his teeth: "There are only three months left in the prison of ten thousand ghosts... This is of course the Yin spirits that have gathered from all directions. Zhao Guiwang is the only God here. I'm afraid... the whole Zhangjiakou city's Yin spirits are here... By the way. Don't you remember, we didn't see other Yin spirits in Zhangjiakou City. At that time, we thought it was because there were too few supernatural incidents in Hebei Province, and the Yin spirits had drifted away with the wind. I didn't expect... to gather here!"

"A whole mountain... It's at least two hundred thousand, right?" Qin Ye gave a soft "ha" and looked at Di Ting: "What should I do?"

"Kill!" Di Ting licked his lips, his eyes gleaming fiercely: "Now they are suppressed by the ghost king's breath and can't move. The place where they worship is where the ghost king Zhao is!"

"This is our roadblock and our signpost."

"I won't shoot." It took a few steps back and looked at Qin Ye deeply: "I can play my full power for ten minutes at most, and I must leave it to Zhao Guiwang. I am seriously injured and he loses his mind, so maybe he can draw a draw. On the way... I'll leave it to you."

Qin Ye nodded, and with a wave of his hand, Fu Jun Ling appeared in his palm with soaring Yin Qi.

Of course he knew how to use it.

The stick-style teaching of the second generation of Hades for several months is not white. He also knew that from now on, the evil weapons would not be changing. And the current weapon, when the yin qi is input to the highest point, will completely awaken the spirit of the weapon, and it will be in a state of cutting edge at any time. And, it will show its true form.

The ghost weapon is only the appearance, and the characteristics and shapes vary with the different ghosts held. This is the most significant division of high-order yin and other yin differences. To put it simply, the low-level and middle-level shadows still need to look at weapons, and the high-level shadows have reached the point of picking leaves and hurting people.

As long as it fits you, it's good, and you don't need to care about the shape of the material.

Looking at the endless Yin spirits in front of him, his hands quickly formed seals. As the seals became more and more complicated, the Yin Qi spewed out like a river bursting its banks. All his clothes, beards and hair danced straight up. Fu Jun Lingzhong let out a satisfied sigh, the next second... A scarlet eye suddenly opened the center of the shield token, overlooking the endless Yin Ling Styx.

"Open!!" As his hands clasped together, suddenly, the manor's decree was filled with black light, and bright red cracks appeared one after another, engulfing a hundred meters in a black curtain!