Yama Rising - 540

Jin Taji stared at him for a long time before saying: “You won’t kill me?”

“Do you think you still have the conditions for bargaining?” Qin Ye replied indifferently: “If we say, we can still talk about it at first. But now it’s destined to be impossible.”

Kim Taj’s lips almost bite out blood.

Remorse spreads like a tide. Why is it okay to provoke these monsters…Even the parish didn’t know anything about them. If she had known that these people did not belong to the world, she would never have made such a stupid decision!

But now… what can I do?

For an instant, she suddenly felt that the fate of living people was so fragile.

“An Junhao is dead…” After biting her teeth for a long time, she took a deep breath and said.

An Junho is dead?

Qin Ye frowned slightly, so many things happened in this month and a half? I understand… She thinks that if I were Li Zhensuk’s person, then it would be impossible not to know the news of An Junho’s death. After all, she knew…Plus there are too many people who want Li Zhensuk’s life, so to speak… Is she really Li Zhensuk’s loyal dog?

Sure, the talents of the prince who have passed through the seventh world are finished, right? Kim Taejee is definitely not a good stubborn, but she can do this for Lee Jung Sook? The judge under his own slapped himself every day, without awe! This…the gap is slightly bigger…

However, before he could finish thinking about it, Jin Taji’s next sentence made him instantly dignified.

“Dead…twelve years.”

“Twelve years ago, there was a car accident and he died on the spot. I, Miss Li, personally buried him. Half of her body was gone, and the teacher was unable to make up for it. Only when Miss Li personally went to the United States to ask the senior teacher to let him be buried. There is a whole body buried, I can’t remember it wrong!”

Her voice trembled a little, but her eyes were fixed on Qin Ye. As if to say: Then, how did you see An Junhao?

“It’s impossible!” As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ye heard a cold breath of Bixian in his ear: “I have seen An Junhao with my own eyes! He is definitely a living person!”

Jin Taji couldn’t hear Penxian’s voice, what else did she want to say. Qin Ye waved his hand and said to Bi Xian with a voice that the other party could not hear: “Are you sure?”

Before Bi Xian spoke, Qin Ye gazed at the dark sky outside and slowly said: “I guess, you know that there is someone behind An Junhao, and the rank is not low, you should not dare to test his pulse with Yin Qi. ,breathe.”

Pen Xian suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something.

Qin Ye continued: “I don’t know if the other party has a heartbeat, pulse, and breathing. There are so many ways to simply let people walk… moreover, he has been dead for so long, and you have only followed Li Zhenshu for the last three years. I don’t know if it is normal. Finally, You said that there is no spirit around him. Of course… how could the spirit cling to the dead?”

“You mean…” Bi Xian’s voice trembled a little.

Qin Ye nodded lightly: “I mean, the negotiations with Li Zhenshu in the past twelve years are probably… the living dead.”

“And it’s a very high-ranking living dead, at least impermanent.”

Bi Xian took a deep breath: “Are you sure?”

Qin Ye didn’t speak, he was not sure of the answer, but the timeline was completely in line!

First of all, the probability of Tsar Atulu’s shot is as high as 80%. The district judge of Liuyu District, without the seal of Yama, does not know the role of the King. He believes in Taoism and Confucianism, while Korean citizens are Catholic! He wants to establish a mansion and build a nation, relying on the faith of the people, and it is also Catholicism!

In a mere year, how can he let people believe? Believe to the extent of opening a mansion?

Nonsense?

It must have been plotting for a long time… Qin Ye picked up the wine glass and shook it lightly. A line was roughly pieced together in his mind.

It’s been too long since Liu Yu wanted to be an independent country… But Japan didn’t dare. It didn’t have the strength to protect Liu Yu. However, Tsar Atulu was different. Backed by the entire Christianity, the first dungeon under the four dungeons had countless elite soldiers. Not to mention anything else, just the ghosts called “Emperors” in the history of the world have two in their hands-Tsar Peter the Great and Tsar Ekaterina the Great.

He definitely has the strength to shelter Liu Yu when China is weak!

The terrain of the Korean peninsula is too dangerous. It faces Japan to the east, China to the west, Russia to the north, and Tsushima Strait to the south… Tsar Arturu has no reason to be indifferent. He didn’t move before because he didn’t dare to move. Now China has not spoken out for decades, and is not appearing on the world stage. Even if he dare not occupy it, he dares to test.

“It’s a hit with Liu Yu…” He murmured a sip of the wine, feeling the fragrance of Fangxin, and continued thinking: “And forging miracles and creating legends, this can’t be done in one year. Finished work. Unless there are people who are right in the right time and place and… the Tsar makes a cross-border move. It looks like he is leaving Vladivostok. He wants to help Liu Yu open the mansion, and the planning time is definitely not short.”

“It’s very likely… he has been planning since twelve years ago, and the theme of his’script’ happens to be living corpses, high-level living dead, who can’t be seen without touching the flesh… Time and elements can make sense. .”

“Finally, Li Zhensuk has a special status. He approached her with a high-level living dead, and let her serve as the link between the underworld and the Yang. I am Liu Yu and I will do the same… It should be like this… Then, is An Junhao still in Zion City now? church?”

This is his first key to open the situation in South Korea.

From him, we can know what shocking script Atulu wrote, which is worth covering up by the South Korean government. Even if the door is not opened, clues can be found.

“It would be great if I could get the’miracle’ written by Aturu…” Opening his eyes and straightening his thinking, he looked at Kim Tae-ji: “How does Miss Li contact Pastor An Junho?”

“I don’t know…” Jin Taji breathed a sigh of relief: “I don’t even know… She has been in contact with a dead person for more than ten years!”

Thinking of this, she burst into flames!

I watched the buried person with my own eyes… and they have been in contact for more than ten years! After all… who are you contacting?

Is he crazy, or is the world crazy?

Qin Ye frowned.

“My lord, is there a problem?” Bi Xian whispered: “Why…Shall we go to the church to catch the other party?”

“Stupid.” Qin Ye snorted coldly, “Now when Hanyang is founded, the nerves of Yin and Yang are tense. Who do you want us to notice?”

“An Joon-ho was chosen to contact Lee Jung-sook’s level, and the figures behind him must go directly to Liu Yu, or the summit of Orthodox Church. We acted without authorization, and believe it or not, it will be exposed… You have been in Korea for a long time, I don’t know. How do you write the so-called “Yam Luo”? Use judges to measure Yama?”

Pen Xian paused and said aggrieved: “But…I didn’t feel the Yin Qi of the Yama level…”

“He is definitely not in Korea right now, but it doesn’t mean that his cronies are not in Korea…” Qin Ye also felt heartbroken, IQ, IQ…Why does he always have a feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold? The only person who can talk to himself normally is Lee Jung Sook…Look at one of his two subordinates, they should be taxed on IQ…

After a long time, he said solemnly: “To find An Junhao, we can’t take the initiative, he has to take the initiative!”

“Only when he comes to us to make this living dead reappear in the sun, he will know… how to avoid surveillance by South Korea or Russia.”

“My lord, what do you do?”

Qin Ye didn’t speak, and it took a long time to look at Jin Taji: “You don’t know that Miss Li is in contact with Pastor An, right? So… Is there any place upstairs that she didn’t let you in?”

Jin Taji thought for a while, her eyes flashed: “Really…”

“You come with me.”

Qin Ye followed Jin Taji out of the 24th floor. As soon as he came out, he saw countless camouflage patterns lying on the corridor. And a dark figure exuding a cloud of sky, holding his head, respectfully awaiting Qin Ye’s arrival.

Kim Taji bit her lip, forcing herself not to scream. Tonight… She saw something she never wanted to touch!

“not dead?”

“I don’t dare to kill without an adult’s order.” Oda Nobuada replied with a respectful bow.

Qin Ye nodded, not even looking at these people, and pressed the button on the 25th floor. Jin Taji paled, but didn’t lose his temper, and immediately followed.

The 25th floor will be here soon.

This is a floor with pure Chinese decoration…No, a very large room.

Elegant and luxurious, luxury is not obvious, but if you look carefully at any item, it is exquisitely carved, costly, and the wood is absolutely expensive.

But now no one has the mind to look at these, and followed Jin Taji to turn in. After walking through a few shining walls, in front of me… it was a closed house.

“right here.”

Qin Ye looked around and found that the house had no windows, only a door. On the door, there is a nine-pillar Luban lock.

He was about to reach out for the lock, and Jin Taji immediately said: “No! This lock is connected to the room monitoring, as long as you touch the fingerprint of Miss Li, it will immediately destroy the things in the house!”

That’s it… Qin Ye nodded, simple.

In the next second, his figure turned into a yin wind, and he flew down in the blink of an eye. Outside the room, only the sound of Jin Taji taking a breath and leaning against the wall was heard.

Not caring about Kim Taj’s psychological shadow area, he looked at the room with interest.

In the room… there is nothing.

No… Except for a clean dressing table in the middle, there is nothing.

The dressing table is of Chinese style, just like that of an ancient lady. There was a blood-red curtain hanging around, because there was no wind, the curtain was hanging low.

There was a candle in front of the mirror, only half of it remained. There is also a white jade comb. He can imagine that a person sitting here combing his hair alone, there is no trace of light around, and the dim candlelight can only find the light of his face. Then the red curtain swayed all around… This is simply the scene of a ghost movie!

“What did she do with these things?” He opened the drawer curiously, it was dusty and there was nothing.

When he picked up the comb, there was a sudden pause.

This is not jade…

This is… human bones!

Shu Lala… Just when he picked up the human bone, he heard… a whiff of wind?

In this room, the temperature began to drop strangely, and the speed was fast!

“This is…” He looked at the human bone comb, then at the dressing table and candles, and suddenly realized.

“Psychic.”

“She actually arranged a psychic ritual in her room? Xia Jinse… I really can’t see through you… There are so many secrets hidden behind you?”

“This kind of psychic ritual must not point to the underworld with the righteous god’s position, but… evil spirits, resentful spirits. It’s impossible for you to have lived so long without knowing. Then…who are you channeling with?”

He sat down and sat in front of the mirror. He took out the lighter and lit the candle.

“I don’t know if you see me, will the other party be shocked?”