No one spoke.
For new practitioners, the word yin difference is too far away. For the old man, it is more mysterious because he knows the legend of the evil.
"How... how do you prove it?" A middle-aged cultivator with a calm face said with a trembling voice after staring at him for half a minute.
Don't blame them for trembling.
They have been dreaming of leaving here for far too long.
For a long time, I dare not touch reality, for fear that it will be broken if touched.
"What qualifications do you have for this official to prove." Qin Ye said lightly: "But... in order to make you feel at ease, so as not to forget something. It's not harmful to prove it."
"Like... you're still alive."
"That's the best proof."
Everyone was stunned for a while, and then Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
Yeah... still alive.
If it was Specter, after the battle just now, they would have already become blood eaters. And, this is a man, and he has a shadow.
"We... can we really go out?" a young cultivator asked with a choked voice.
"Not necessarily." Qin Ye lightly stroked Di Heng, only he could feel how hard the other party was panting: "The premise is that I can solve the matter here. So, you'd better not delay."
Everyone looked at the calm man, who bit his lip hard, and nodded deeply after a long time: "Okay... We... tell you all... "
The scene has become a desert. They simply sat on the ground. The man took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "I'm Zhangjiakou City, Hebei Province, Special Investigation Department..."
"You don't need to introduce the name, anyway, you will come here to report to this official in a hundred years, and talk about the key points." Qin Ye stroked the dog's head and said without looking up. Now he has seen too much life, old age, sickness and death, and he is not in the mood to make friends with passers-by.
The man nodded: "You can call me Xiao Gao. We are all cultivators. Initially... this little brother entered here first."
He pointed to a young cultivator, Qin Ye nodded and said, "Do you have an online name, what is it called "One Sword and One Mind" on the practice website?"
"Yes!" Yi Jian Yi Nian nodded quickly: "I was the first person to enter here. At that time... this was not like this... "
His eyes showed a look of recollection: "At that time... that brother was very good to me... It was not like this... "
"At the beginning, he was very sober, and he said that I was unlucky to come in here, but he would not kill at will. When I saw that he had no shadow, I was scared crazy. But... He came back from hunting and gave me food, and... He also helped me dig a well. I didn't starve to death!"
Qin Ye lowered his head, and his eyes flashed slightly: "Then when... did he start to change?"
Yi Jian Yi Nian swallowed his saliva: "It seems to have always been there... but it was not serious at the beginning... "
He fell into memory. After all, it was too long, Qin Ye didn't remind him, and the surroundings were very quiet. After a minute, he frowned and raised his head: "If I remember correctly... it was August 25th."
"Are you sure?" Di Ting suddenly raised his head from Qin Ye's arms, startled with one sword and one thought, and nodded desperately, "I just came in not long ago. I still remember the date. I remember... I heard pain in the Martyrs' Shrine at that time. Moaning. He, he's always been nice to me, I just wanted to see it. But..."
He shuddered: "It was him who came out... but, but it wasn't him. I clearly felt that they were not alone. And... he, he looked at me and laughed."
"He's never laughed before!"
He clutched his chest, his Adam's apple moved fiercely: "He said... Said... A woman's kindness, she also raises these Han people... Yes, I remember correctly! That's what he said! At that time, his demeanor made me I remember it too clearly, that kind of contempt from above, that kind of dignity that is difficult to describe, completely different from his usual character."
Qin Ye nodded: "So, you still don't know his name?"
All shook their heads.
"Fine, go on."
"I'll come." Old Li coughed twice and stood up. Now the opportunity for these group of people to leave is all on the yin in front of him. When will it be better not to brush your face now
"You came, it should be for the former him." He pondered for two seconds and said: "What do you want to know, how to rescue him? Although we don't know the means of the evil, there is some news... We have always had for so many years. collected."
"For example... the mountain god you just heard playing drums and charged with Wan Jun."
Qin Ye's expression became a little more awe-inspiring. This was the answer he most wanted to know.
Here, any abnormality is related to Zhao Guiwang, and one detail cannot be overlooked, and this is obviously the biggest doubt.
"Every evening, at the moment of encounter with the devil, the mountain god drumming will sound in the thick fog - that's what we call it. Then, there is the charge of the army. Since March, it has been continuous throughout the day."
He pointed to the edge of the cliff: "Did you see the cliff? At first, they couldn't even get into the cliff. But... they're slowly advancing every day as they keep attacking every day. We can't see that it's What, but it definitely has the same spiritual body and power as the Yin spirits. The so-called mountain god drumming is the drum of war."
"Drums of war that charge every day!"
"And those who charged..." He paused and said solemnly, "They are Mongolians."
Qin Ye and Di Ting's eyes flickered.
Zhao Yun suppressed the soul of Genghis Khan... The Mongolian cavalry charged... The longevity of Mongolia collapsed...
As if there is a thread, the answer is ready to come out!
"Are you sure?" he asked seemingly indifferently.
"I'm sure!" Old Li took a deep breath: "I am Mongolian. I learned Mongolian when I was a child. Although we can't see those things, we can hear them! All their orders are in Mongolian!"
"And!" a disheveled woman said: "The 25th of every month is when the person in his body is at its weakest! He can stay awake all day until midnight. And that day , is also the time when the army outside is charging the most fiercely... I feel... I feel... I want to share some pressure on the person in his body? This, this is just my guess."
Qin Ye was noncommittal and continued to listen.
I have to say that over the years, they have indeed mastered some of the rules here. Qin Ye listened carefully, and after two hours, he nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, rest, you can't get involved in this matter. Intelligence is the greatest help you can provide."
No one was offended.
Having experienced the previous battle where the world changed, they knew very well that if they were within 100 meters, they would instantly become fly ash.
Everyone found a place to rest. Qin Ye paced casually with Di Ting in his arms, looking at the ruins of the Martyrs' Shrine: "The answer is obvious."
Di Ting nodded slightly, and the two of them spoke almost simultaneously, "Tiemuzhen's soul."
"That's right." Di Ting squinted his eyes and looked around, and said solemnly: "I am afraid that Zhao Guiwang has returned after Yunyou, but I didn't think... Maybe something has changed in the soul of the other party - this is normal, first of all, the underworld is not there. , can't hold down the soul of a quasi-Yan Luo. Secondly, don't forget that there are a lot of Wraith Crystals under the tomb of Genghis Khan. No one has done the experiment of placing Yin Spirits under the radiation of Wraith Crystals. We don't know. result."
Qin Ye's eyes flickered: "So... Genghis Khan's soul wants to devour Big Brother Zhao's soul? But it's not realistic. He is only quasi-Yan Luo. Even if Big Brother Zhao doesn't have an official position now, he can't win."
Di Ting did not speak, but jumped down, stepped on the sand, and said solemnly, "I have an unreliable guess..."
"If it's not reliable, don't say it..."
Why are you uneasy about playing cards
Di Ting glared at him fiercely and said, "Where do you think those Mongolian Yin soldiers came from?"
Qin Ye pondered: "We watched Changshengtian collapse. Their beliefs collapsed. They should all vanish into thin air. Besides, there are quite a few of this army, at least tens of thousands. Why do they still exist?"
"Because... this is the real Mengyuan iron cavalry! The invincible army that swept the Shenzhou back then!" Ting listened solemnly: "They belong to the underworld of China, not Changshengtian. They died in China and returned to the underworld of China. This is the Golden Horde cavalry that captured the Song Dynasty! The most elite of all the Mengyuan cavalry!"
"If you are familiar with history, you will know that at the beginning, the most powerful military force of the Mengyuan Empire was in the war against the Song Dynasty. Those who fought over Europe were not the main force... Well, then do you think these sinister forces Why did the soldiers recover? Why did they start besieging this place?"
Qin Ye frowned, desperately recalling the conversations the survivors had just had. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he turned his head to look straight and listened, an unbelievable thought appeared in his mind: "They... are defending Changshengtian?!"
Listening to the truth, his eyes were like fire, and he clicked hard... The dog's head: "It should be like this... Temujin is known as the incarnation of Changshengtian, and the main god of a god is likely to have a backhand. If it uses the soul of Genghis Khan to move flowers and join trees, Same faith - it's not difficult!"
"The soul of Genghis Khan has never entered the underworld and has not been branded, which is very suitable for it... However, Temujin has been sealed for so long, I am afraid it is difficult to bear the power of a god of the gods, so... He urgently needs Devour, let Temujin reach the true level of Yama! So... he has to face a ghost king. Of course, this is my guess, but I think... I'm afraid the truth is eight/nine inseparable!"
Qin Ye raised his hand: "Wait... Changshengtian... At most, the ruler of the government, right? Genghis Khan is at the level of Yama, why can't he accept it?"
Ting Ting shook his head: "It's not the same."
"This is the real god. They are born to reach the level of the king of hell. The aptitude is there, only the land area and manpower limit them from being promoted. How big is Mongolia? How can it be promoted? Weak countries have no strong gods, remember This sentence, this is the unchanging law of the underworld world."
"Except for this, the main god of the gods has a completely different life nature from that of the Yin spirits. Ordinary Yin spirits may not be able to catch them even if they descend on them. Even the rulers of the palace may not be able to catch them. In foreign underworlds, this is called the descent of gods, and in China , this is called the upper body."
Qin Ye raised his hand again and stopped, blinking his eyes: "Wait... I am now... also a god?"
The voice of listening to the truth disappeared instantly, and it took a long time to reluctantly nodded.
"The death of the hottest chicken."