Thank you Shen Wudao for the 20,000 vertical and horizontal coins reward~ I don't usually turn on the computer, and I use the vertical and horizontal on the PC. I just saw it, I am really sorry~~
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Sand… Yin Qi flows away at the fingertips, and quickly draws a map of the Huangjia Tulou. The missionaries and mercenaries on both sides looked at Qin Ye in shock, and then all eyes turned to Li Zhenshu.
"Let's go astray." Li Zhenshu leisurely lit a women's cigarette: "Don't be surprised, you have too little self-righteous knowledge. Although the judge is also the mainstay of the Holy See, the bishops of all parties. But here... you are still far away. "
Osiri swallowed hard, turned his head and looked at Qin Ye calmly drawing with yin energy again. After a long time, he said with emotion: "There is an idiom in China, the frog at the bottom of the well, it is very suitable... I am the Asian bishop in Korea. I have worked in the district for ten years, and I have never heard of it... that people can actually use yin..."
Wow—at this moment, Qin Ye's fingertips stopped and he snapped his fingers, and the yin qi profile was immediately flattened. He waved his hand, pointed to a place and said, "Here."
"The manor that I sensed is here. It didn't do anything at that time, and I and he probably had an equal chance of doing it." He tapped the water pool behind the tulou again: "This is Chu Renmei's old nest, from her There is just a door, which is the west gate of the Huangjia Tulou. It is drawn in a straight line with the gap on the third floor."
He took out his phone and looked at it: "It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and there's still an hour until the time of the devil. At five o'clock... we'll start on time!"
Everyone gathered over and listened to him talking eloquently: "I have marked the area on the third floor. What we have to do now is to lead out the invisible ghost, and at the same time, I don't want anything to disturb me. I. I need an hour. And Chu Renmei... you must take care of it too. Of course, there are two corpses of Tai Sui Lunzuo Ming Concubine, so it is impossible for her not to come."
This is an obvious answer.
Chu Renmei died in the Huangjia Tulou, she is the one here! And the people here have eaten Tai Sui, and Chu Renmei might not have felt it when she was a human being, but now, she knows it better than anyone else.
Although I don't know what the impact of destroying Tai Sui will be, both parties clearly understand that this thing can't go wrong.
Don't be afraid that she won't come.
"The location is right here." Qin Ye's finger showed a white line of ghost fire and clicked in the center: "Under the big locust tree, try not to let them go back to the third floor. Ba Siba, you are responsible for the one that didn't appear. The devil. Liu Changmin, Quan Jinghao, and you guys, are in charge of Chu Renmei…”
He raised his head and looked at the two missionaries whose faces were ashen, and said with a smile, "Are you confident?"
"No!!" Osiri screamed suddenly: "That's the mansion! Marquis! It's not something we can compete against! You..."
Before he finished speaking, a waist card full of yin energy had appeared in front of him. On the dark bottom, there was an ancient seal script inscribed with the word "Qin".
"Two special Yin spirits of each sequence, plus my waist card. There are four judges in total plus the monarch's genital penis, and this can't be resisted for an hour. It can only be said that you are too unlucky."
But I don't want to resist this hour at all!
Osiri wanted to say something else, but the missionary beside him gently pulled his clothes and nodded deeply: "Understood, we will do our best."
"Very good." Qin Ye squeezed his hand lightly, and the yin map collapsed: "I will remind you one last time, these are two transfiguration ghosts, if you don't want to die... just try your best to suckle. Otherwise... I'm afraid you won't be able to leave. Get out of this earth building."
"As for you..." He turned to Lee Jung-sook. The other party smiled slightly: "Of course I can go as far as I can, and I am still very self-aware."
"Very good." Qin Ye's figure turned into a cloudy wind and dissipated: "Everyone, I wish you good luck."
His figure disappeared. Li Zhenshu walked out without hesitation. It wasn't until her figure completely disappeared that Osiri gritted his teeth and looked at his teammates: "Emerwin, what do you mean?!"
"We used to be the bishops of the area. Don't you know how terrible the marquis and ghosts are?! This is a massacre-level existence! It's not something we can compete with!"
"I know." Emeryn pulled on his cloak and said hoarsely, "It's you who don't know, idiot... Do you know what position that boy is?"
"Baron!" Osiri said firmly: "Although I don't want to believe it, but... standing in front of him, I feel an extreme crisis. He is at least a baron!"
Ai Mowen sighed: "Others just said... leave us with their waist cards, and this... is a marquis-level death artifact, you... still don't understand?"
Dead silence.
Osiri opened his mouth wide and looked at Emeryn, Qin Ye's words echoed clearly in his mind at the moment, and after a few seconds, he walked under the tree without saying a word.
He finally understood... Why this mission is so dangerous, it can be called a dance on the tip of a knife, and those mercenaries who are not but their souls have not retreated.
Not wanting to go back.
But dare not go back!
They, who have been walking on the tip of the knife for a long time, are far more sensitive to the crisis than they are the exorcists who came out of the Holy See in the greenhouse.
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The Huangjia Tulou seemed to be silent.
On the first floor, there were countless corpses lying on the ground, with bullet holes all over their bodies. This was the "clue" of the Huangjia Tulou. Unfortunately, Qin Ye didn't have time to look for them one by one.
The second and third floors are hidden in the shadow of the locust tree, reflecting the mottled dark sky, like ghosts walking.
Four fifty.
There are still eight hours and ten minutes until the Winter Clothes Festival.
As if I had a premonition that the three ghost festivals were coming, the dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, and the electric snake roamed away, but it didn't send out when I pressed it. And the rain had already fallen.
At the bottom of the big locust tree, everyone has been surrounded, like a big enemy. Circles of holy silver candles, covering the ground without money. On a silver chain, countless pages of paper were nailed with sterling silver nails, and it was the Bible blessed by the archbishop. Around, holy water, holy silver bows... A dozen mercenaries in front, two missionaries in the back, Quan Jinghao, Liu Changmin, and Jingjing on both sides.
The raindrops fell on them, but no one cared. Now, the anxiety and depression made their throats dry.
Marquis Specter... I have only ever seen it in the records. It is a monster that the most powerful Paladin Crusaders have to pay a huge price to fight. Now... There are only a dozen of them... The corners of Emeryn and Osiri's mouths Raised deeply, the nasolabial folds are deep. At this moment, suddenly, there was a dull thunder in the sky, and he subconsciously picked up his pocket watch and looked at it.
Five o'clock sharp.
The moment of the devil!
"Open!!" Emeryn gritted his teeth and shouted.
A mercenary walked to the front of the coffin, and on the side of the coffin's head, a magic pestle was inserted. Another mercenary walked to the end of the coffin. Right there, there is a lotus flower pattern.
This is the seal set by Phasiba back then. With it, the Yin Qi of Tai Sui will not overflow. With the order of Emeryn, the two mercenaries pulled the lotus seal and the demon pestle out together!
brush! !
Countless yin qi rushed up like a tsunami, which was suppressed for thousands of years, mixed with countless painful yin qi. Ruo pure black cloth, but with countless twisted faces in the cloth, looming and looming, accompanied by Yin Qi and wailing towards the sky.
"Ah..." "Zi!!" "Kill me... Kill me!!" The terrifying Yin Qi gathered into a tide, condensed into wind, and carried all the clothes of the surrounding people straight up. At this moment, the entire earth building seemed to be covered with a layer of veil called terror, and countless dark yin qi surged from every corner. At the same time, there was a dull thunder in the sky, and a pale thunder slammed down!
Straight to the coffin!
The world is yin and evil, and the sky is righteous. The entire locust tree was shrouded in lightning and thunder, and endless screams sounded from the canopy, as if every leaf was a living person. The next second... This locust tree, which I don't know how many years old, burst into flames in the thunder!
Brush Lala... Everyone looked at the top of their heads in shock. The crimson sky fire covered everything around it with a blood-like curtain. Suddenly, Emeryn's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the third floor in shock.
Right there... a sea of shadows pouring down like a tide!
It's not a shadow.
It's... Countless ghosts, twisted and intertwined, the dark souls still maintain the appearance of people before death. In all directions, it is like looking up at the mountains and mudslides in the basin. The shock is beyond words.
Here it comes... The manor who was stuck on the third floor has already moved. One after another, the twisted Yin spirits gathered into an overwhelming tsunami, swarming down from a height of more than ten meters! It swallowed up the stairs and covered up the railings. Osiri gritted his teeth fiercely: "SHIT..."
"court death!!"
With a bold roar, the silver chain rattled and collapsed, turning into silver knives with Bibles on the tip, flying in all directions.
Puff puff! The flying knife did not enter the tide of Yin spirits, and even the water splashes did not turn up. Only under the dark yin can be seen, the light belonging to the Bible is looming. And at this moment, like a waterfall from the third floor, the tsunami of Yin spirits rushed down the stairs faster! In an instant, a huge yin vortex surrounded the ancient locust tree.
"Zi..." "Ha..." "Ahhh!"
Sharp screams came from the mouths of bones composed of Yin Qi. On the second floor, Qin Ye's figure was crawling in the bright room, staring at everything outside.
Not the time.
It's too early... That Specter is just a test. It's just an appetizer. And... Chu Renmei hasn't come yet.
He picked up the walkie-talkie: "Burn!"
"Sir..." Under the locust tree, Osiri's Adam's apple moved fiercely, and his face turned blue as he looked at the countless Yin spirits around him: "Now?"
"now!"
Damn... He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, a bottle of holy water was poured into the coffin, and a golden flame suddenly rose. Like a lighthouse in the dark.
A second of silence.
The Sea of Yin Spirits around them seemed to be stunned, and then... an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded from the third floor.
"Roar!!"
With the roar, a scarlet arrow, unable to see what it was, rushed towards the coffin like lightning. Osiri and Emerin shouted in unison, clasped their hands together, and in the palm of their hand, a silver nail had penetrated the palm. Pieces of golden ripples composed of English spread wildly from the wound. And their eyes have turned into circles of silver.
Stigma!
"...for I look to your ordinances. I will keep your laws forever and ever..."
With a swipe, a circle of golden ripples bloomed from their bodies, instantly turning into a golden shock wave, composed entirely of ancient characters, rushing wildly in all directions.
Miracles in the darkness bloomed on the earth, and they knew very well that since they had taken over this task, there was no possibility of retreating.
The first step... is to let the other person's attention fall completely on yourself.
Please face me from the front!