Yama Rising - 546

Brush Lala… The entire Seoul seemed to roar with the fall of this palm.

All the lonely and wild ghosts all knelt on the ground at this moment, trembling all over. A gloomy atmosphere belonging to the high-level netherworld came from the sky and was born from the ground, making this city seem to be a hell on earth.

I don’t know how many gods, priests, and priests who have opened yin and yang eyes, all trembling at this moment, shrinking in the church and dare not move. The wretched ghost cries shook 600 square kilometers, and even the sculpture of Jesus and the stained glass windows in the church roared like an earthquake.

Fujun.

At this moment, Qin Ye identified the opponent’s rank. At the same time, he thought a lot.

The opponent did not show a physical form. Obviously, in front of the four top netherlands, unless they are both top netherlands, otherwise…even first-class netherlands, they dare not scratch the tiger’s beard.

Attacking oneself is false, saving talents is true. This seems to be a grand move, but in fact it doesn’t threaten him at all. He could see clearly that another piece of Yin Qi was hanging upside down like a waterfall, already rolling towards An Sumei quickly.

“Fujun is not common.” In the face of this blow that seemed like a landslide and tsunami, Qin Ye’s face was frantically dissipated, Qin Ye was blown by the wind, and his clothes and beards danced wildly, but he didn’t move at all. Belonging to the asylum of China, the Russian Dongzheng Mansion, no matter how courageous it is, dare not really swallow South Korea. So… a mansion should be the highest leader of Russia in South Korea…”

“For An Sumei, you choose to do it yourself? An impermanence is worth letting a mansion do it? What clues are hidden in her? Can you value it so much? Do not hesitate to hide the figure and think about the difference between the four top underworlds Save people? The more you want to save… the more I want to know what the script of the so-called god of death is like…”

An Sumei was relieved when she was engulfed by the yin air.

The monarch… exists as a god, and the other party is a judge, unable to stop… wait… this, what’s going on! ?

Before her thoughts fell, she took a sigh of relief and looked down in disbelief.

Right there, a huge cloud funnel has been formed with the blow of the man! And underneath the clouds, a yin spirit wearing an ancient armor of China, whose mouth is half a meter wide, like a black hole inside, is swallowing all the yin qi in it!

No… not just Yin Qi!

She was shocked to discover that it was not like a black hole… it was a real black hole! Your body… is being sucked into the opponent’s mouth frantically!

Hundred Ghosts Yexing. Jian Yinling.

“Hey…” There was a faint sigh in the void.

Only he himself knew that he didn’t dare… he didn’t dare to kill a Chinese evil servant, otherwise it would be a serious diplomatic accident. Hua Guo Jifu, these four characters are like a giant mountain pressed on top of his head. As a result… As a mansion, in front of a judge, he didn’t even dare to show himself!

Because his palm against Qin Ye is insubstantial, Qin Ye dared to absorb all the yin energy with Jian Yinling…The other party’s judgment is also so good…Is this the power of the top magistrate…

Now, he is riding a tiger.

As an impermanent An Sumei, it is impossible to escape the devouring of the highly ranked Jian Yinling on the special Yinling list. And if he wants to save people, he must confront the opponent head-on. However… if he drags on, I’m afraid his identity will be discovered!

He was already determined.

Countless ghost cries suddenly sounded beside An Sumei. She had been dragged into the air, and she suddenly paused when she heard the voice, then took a breath and looked around her.

She screamed, screamed, screamed, screamed, rushed on her body, and bitten her desperately!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! help me!!”

no answer.

In the next second, the dark clouds entwining An Sumei instantly tightened, forming a ghost prison with a radius of tens of meters. Countless souls screamed and rose in it, surging hiddenly. But at this moment, a magnificent golden light suddenly spilled over Shengde High School.

“This is…” The ghost in the cloud finally made a horrified sound, and two blood-red ghost fires suddenly lit up, staring at Qin Ye’s direction.

There, a half-meter-long brush whirled in Qin Ye’s palm.

Its body is golden, and the barrel is covered with hollow patterns, and a golden soul can be seen screaming and beating in the center. The ink on the nib is also golden. Obviously it looks very luxurious, but… the man in the clouds only glanced at it, and suddenly let out a scream of fear.

“destiny……”

The voice trembled fiercely, and there was boundless fear. In the next second, even An Sumei couldn’t take care of him. All the cloudy wind and tsunami rushed into the cloud hole in the sky like the ebb tide, accompanied by the ghost fire and the cloudy air in the sky, but in just three seconds, Shengde High School is already full of stars and the moon is in the sky.

The dark clouds that were pouring down like a torrential rain just disappeared instantly. The soul ball surrounding An Sumei collapsed, dissipating into the night sky accompanied by endless ghost crying.

“Is it so easy to use?” Qin Ye stared at the pen in his hand and drew a random picture: “Tsk tusk tusk…How many bad things did Big Brother Xu do abroad? A man who saw it, even the Death God script I can’t take care of the clues, so… ran away?”

“How can I deal with the protagonist, who has become a habit of leapfrogging and anti-killing? Dad hasn’t gone crazy yet!”

The Goudan classmate who instantly felt that his trip to Korea was as stable as an old dog, put his fate in his robe. Then he turned his head and looked at An Sumei.

Only half of the other’s spirit body remained. However, in just two seconds, he has been swallowed up by the unjust souls.

However, she is still alive.

This is enough.

“Woo-” Almost at the same time, outside Shengde High School, the sky siren kept sounding. Qin Ye hooked his finger, Jian Yinling swallowed An Sumei in one bite, and the figure of one person and one ghost turned into a yin wind and disappeared.

……………………………………

Pain… There is no pain in the whole body.

An Sumei opened her eyes and suddenly found that she was sitting on a chair.

This house I don’t know where it is, Chinese-style decoration, and extremely luxurious… She gritted her teeth and looked around, resisting the pain after being eaten by a group of ghosts. Until his eyes fell on the sofa, he finally stopped. Immediately afterwards, his whole body shook subconsciously.

On the sofa, sat a man wrapped in Yin Qi.

It’s not true at all, but the judge’s coercion on the other party can’t be faked at all. By her side, there was an impermanence and a soul who was staring at her.

This is the evil escort who took him away at Shengde High School!

His lips trembled, and… did he finally fall into the other’s hands? At this moment, she knew that she had no hope of living.

“What do you want to ask…” she said hoarsely: “The little devil knows everything and says nothing.”

“Oh?” Qin Ye gently shook the teacup in his hand-Li Zhenshu kept a lot of good tea in his room, but it was cheaper for him.

“Knowing this kind of result a long time ago, why should you struggle.”

An Sumei smiled bitterly.

Even if it is a ghost… there is a living heart…

“Just beg you to have a good time…” She pressed against the pain of the spiritual body and said hoarsely: “No matter how big Korea is, there is no place for a kid… I was taken away, no matter if you let me go… …There are no forces willing to believe me…”

No one spoke again.

Qin Ye’s eyes flickered slightly, he was thinking, where to start asking.

Where is the living hell file of Korea hidden? What task are you performing? Why did you contact Lee Jung Sook?

Three questions point to three goals.

The first one points to the true foothold of the Russian Orthodox Hell in South Korea. The second one points to the true nature of the Reaper script. The third one points to where Li Zhenshu is.

After pondering for a long time, he asked about his business: “Are you a Korean Yin Ling?”

“Yes……”

“Working for the Russian Dongzheng Jifu?”

“Yes…” Before Qin Ye asked, An Sumei began to say: “In Korea…a little ghost is also considered a high-level ghost, although in your country, an impermanence may not be a big deal. But in Korea South Korea… there are a dozen impermanence in total…”

It was really shabby… Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and continued to listen.

“We know that the true boss of the Korean government is one of the twelve days of your country. We have the opportunity to participate in some negotiations between countries. After all…Liu Yu is the only one available to us.”

“In the beginning, we depended on Liu Yu. He was very strong… strong and terrifying… But you also know that countries will never cut off contact with each other.” She bit her lip and suddenly said, “My lord. …Can it alleviate some of my pain? It…will disturb my thoughts…”

Qin Ye snapped his fingers, and the Yin Qi belonging to the top netherworld instantly covered the opponent, moisturizing An Sumei’s spirit body little by little.

An Sumei’s eyes flashed with ghost fires, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and said hoarsely: “Furthermore, South Korea happens to believe in Catholicism. Catholicism and Orthodox Church are in the same line. Therefore, since a long time ago, South Korea has a lot of Russians. The ghost of the underworld.”

Qin Ye listened thoughtfully.

This is a game between nations. In the future, the underworld of China will open up and other religions will flood in, so he will still have to face these conditions.

An Sumei panted lightly, swallowed her saliva severely, and her voice became even lower: “Fifteen years ago… an Orthodox ghost found me…”

There was dead silence in the room. Qin Ye knew that soon… the core of the story was about to be reached.

“He took an oral statement and offered a return that I couldn’t refuse. He said, if I can accomplish something. Then… he will assist me and let me step into the ranks of Marquis!”

“Marquis?” Qin Ye asked, raising his hand.

“Yes…” An Sumei took a deep breath and said, “Their positioning is based on the title system. The judge corresponds to the system of inferiority in and around China, and the judge corresponds to the marquis. The mansion… is the duke.”

It has local characteristics… Qin Ye nodded slightly: “Who gave you this oral statement? What do you want you to do?”

An Sumei trembled all over and said hoarsely: “In order to make me believe, the other party told the utterance publisher’s dignity that he… is the adult who came just now.”

“Peter Alexandrovich Rumyantsev-Zadunayski. Nickname… King of the Danube, one of the top ten marshals of the Russian underworld! Also… the director of this mission! Consul General! Special Envoy of Russia to Korea !”

It turned out to be him!

Qin Ye was slightly stunned, then shook his head with emotion.

This name… can be described as rich in history!

How did the modern dispute between Russia and Turkey come about?

All thanks to him!