Yama Rising - 564

He did not conceal his voice. Quan Jinghao, the quiet pen fairy finally floated out, and asked in a trembling voice: “So…our deaths are all because of Choi Taemin…no, because of Ms. Park? The highest ruling party at the time? By?”

“She is the culprit behind the scenes?”

Without waiting for an answer, he smiled miserably: “Yes… I should have thought, who can suppress the entire South Korea from paying attention to this matter for a year? Who can suppress the military and police departments at that time and not rescue? Who can let Korean TV Everyone on the Internet says “rescuing”? Hehe… I was born in Korea, but I didn’t expect to be sacrificed by the ruler!!!”

He almost screamed out the last two words. Suddenly, in all directions, the sound of bubbling bubbling sounded again, and a feeling of endless suffocation emerged spontaneously.

Li Zhenshu sighed: “You have been with me for so many years, let alone anything else, just because you saved me on the Midyear Festival, if I could help you get revenge, I would have done it a long time ago.”

Quan Jinghao didn’t speak, but after a long time he said hoarsely: “Thank you…”

“However, this enmity…I will definitely retaliate!”

“No hurry.” Qin Ye suddenly said: “It doesn’t have to be Ms. Park. The cronies around her can do the same. If I were to do it and found that Cui Taemin had contacted the Pu’s family, I would definitely make arrangements. Many people came to him. For example…secretaries, assistants, spokespersons…They are also capable of launching the Shiyue incident. And Ms. Park…just nodded.”

Quan Jinghao smiled and licked his lips ferociously: “It’s okay…I can wait…”

“I only want the life of the real launcher of the Shiyue. I have been waiting for five years. I don’t care about waiting for another month…”

At least, the scope has now been reduced to ten people.

Qin Ye nodded, sat down in front of the computer, flipping through the documents one by one.

Sometimes, to see the answer to the mystery does not require complete evidence, only a detailed reasoning, bold guesses, and then reverse search for evidence.

This is not rigorous, more cases are solved with this method. Far away there is “the old man in a wheelchair”, an immortal masterpiece in the detective world, and nearer… there is “undocumented crime”…

He watched carefully, and Li Zhenshu watched quietly from behind. It took a full eight minutes before he said, “Maybe this is what you are looking for, page 21.”

Qin Ye turned over immediately.

The files in front of me are all photos. And the content on the photos is extremely weird.

In the center, there is a coffin, a Western-style coffin. After all, South Korea believes in Catholicism. There are various sculptures around, but they obviously do not belong to any kind of Catholicism. The prayer flags of the dead hung from all sides, pressed against the bottom of the coffin, with a strong religious color and brilliant colors.

Around the coffin, a circle of incomprehensible charms was drawn with red paint. And beside… Hundreds of ancient-style oil lamps spread out!

The ancient oil lamps in Europe and America are different from those in China. To be precise, they are lanterns. And among those lanterns… it was a green glow.

“This is…” Qin Ye took a deep breath and said complicatedly, “The soul-calling ceremony?”

Li Zhensuk didn’t know when he had already walked behind him, stretched out his hand and clicked the mouse, zooming in on the picture again and again.

In this posture, she lay one hand on the chair Qin Ye was sitting on, and one hand over him, as if she were hugging. The green silk hangs down like feathers falling on the face, a kind of itching that seems to be there from the skin, and itchy to the apex of the heart. And because of the action of leaning over, the other party revealed a snow-white neck and two graceful collarbones. It looks like a beautifully shaped mutton white jade.

Qin Ye couldn’t help but glance up. The yellow waste in my mind has produced a ton…

Guilt and guilty… Take a look, immediately withdraw your gaze, and sit tightly. Then… I couldn’t help but take a second look…

A beauty with a score of 90 or more, in this unintentionally seduce posture, is less than three inches away from herself, does not know what perfume she is wearing, light and elegant, she keeps piercing her nose, her heart is beating, and her mind has already begun to show. I bite on the beautifully shaped collarbone, and then lightly licked the scene.

“This is a super clear picture, magnify it ten times…” At this moment, Li Zhenshu retracted his hand and straightened up to look at Qin Ye. There was a sudden pause, and the eyes of the two officially exchanged in the air for the first time.

Very embarrassing.

Qin Ye coughed lightly, looked back, and looked at the computer pretendingly.

Li Zhenshu smiled.

The hand gently touched Qin Ye’s face, it was completely the scene of a mature female teacher tempting a student of Xiao Xianrou… The air was full of ambiguous sweetness. Very gentle, her hands are a bit cold, covering the hot skin, but it gives people the pleasure of fried chicken skin. Qin Ye couldn’t help but swallowed fiercely.

Could it be…could it be…today is going to be…

In the next second, Li Zhenshu suddenly squeezed Qin Ye’s mouth with a sudden force, and his smile was extremely cold: “Does it look good?”

The yellow waste sank into the sea instantly, and Qin Duzui Ye was so scared that he shook his head desperately.

Good-looking is good-looking… but now I always feel life-threatening when I say it…

“Next time there is no evil, I will goug your eyes.” Li Zhenshu’s slender fingers ran across Qin Ye’s lips, and even gently flicked, sitting on the sofa casually: “I have to say , You look too confusing…Eighteen? Or sixteen? Too Sui to eat?”

There was a tingling sensation on his lips, a trace of heat seemed to remain on it, Qin Ye touched it, and couldn’t help but said: “…cm?”

“…” Li Zhenshu rolled her eyes, she now regrets that the same kind of recognition…this kind of kind seems to have some defects in the brain structure…

Qin Ye took a few deep breaths before he stopped the picture of classroom PLAY in his mind, and looked at the photo again with a dry cough.

Moving inch by inch, the screen has been adjusted to ten times the size. Just as he slashed across the lights, his hand suddenly stopped.

In the lamp… the flames burned into distorted faces!

All of them are young people, about ten to sixteen years old, as if they have experienced endless pain, crying and screaming in the lantern.

He carefully looked at the lanterns on the floor, then looked at the coffin in the center, and sighed: “So…the souls of all the children of Shiyue have been gathered here? And what is in this coffin?”

“I can’t find out who is in the coffin. The cultists’ loyalty is staggering. However, according to later police investigations, the coffin…is empty.” Li Zhenshu lit a lady’s cigarette, her long legs overlapped: “You can see What’s going on?”

Qin Ye frowned and shook his head. At this moment, Quan Jinghao suddenly said, “Perhaps…should I not look at it with my eyes?”

No need for eyes?

Qin Ye rubbed his chin, his eyes brightened, and a touch of blood suddenly flashed across his pupils, and Yin Qi overflowed.

He understands what the other party means.

This photo… has stored too many ghosts, which can already be attributed to spiritual photos, even if the cultists want to hide anything, however, hundreds of tragic souls will not allow it! Their obsessions will radiate through any form!

Tell him…On April 16, we were wronged by the tragedy of the sea.

Pazi…just as he opened his eyes, the lights in the whole room flickered suddenly, and then went out after a few seconds.

Grumbling… Grumbling… The sound of underwater breathing resounded through the room. Li Zhenshu and Qin Ye looked at Quan Jinghao at the same time, and the other party shook their heads blankly: “It’s not… it’s not me!”

Qin Ye blinked, then suddenly looked back at the computer.

The entire room was out of power, however, this computer did not stop!

The photos in the computer moved automatically, as if an invisible hand was manipulating the mouse, kakaka…moved all the way to the coffin. Then zoom in quickly!

Originally it could only be magnified ten times, but now it is getting bigger and bigger! Twelve times, fifteen times…twenty times!

The next second… the corner of the coffin… suddenly moved!

“Heh…” Even if Li Zhenshu is not a mortal, the weirdness at the moment made her raise her eyebrows in shock.

In the dark room, the computer is not automatic, the photos come alive, click and click…like a slide show, a pale hand covered with corpses… actually pushed the coffin and put it on the side!

The corpse in the coffin…lived!

Revive in the photo!

“Impossible, the coffin is empty, my people can’t go wrong.” Li Zhenshu frowned and said.

“Yes, you’re right…” Qin Ye squinted and looked at the slide-like screen, hoarsely said: “When your people went…it was indeed empty…”

Li Zhensuk sighed slightly: “You mean… Before this, there was a corpse in the coffin? Now on the computer… is the scene before the police arrived?”

Qin Ye nodded, and said solemnly: “They are calling for souls, and they have obviously succeeded. This success was exchanged for hundreds of lives on the Shiyue. It walked out, and then… he closed the coffin. ”

Kara la la… The coffin was pushed away a little bit, and as it was pushed further and further apart, a sad ghost cry suddenly sounded in the dark room.

It was the cry of teenagers and children, with incomparable resentment and hatred. However, it was not facing the world, but facing the people in this coffin.

“Dead…” “Deadly!!” “Damn you…” “Fuck it!!”

The night ghost cries, making the scalp numb.

boom! At this moment, the coffin was finally completely opened, and a bald man wearing a black missionary uniform and hanging a cross came out.

He is very thin, like a skeleton covered in skin. The body was covered with corpses, but it was not rotted. He looked at his hand in amazement, squeezed it lightly, and then let out a long breath.

The ghosts crying around reached the peak at this moment. A person’s name flashed across Qin Ye’s heart, and then he looked at Li Zhenshu deeply.

“Cui Taemin.” Li Zhenshu shook his head in a very complicated manner, and said with emotion: “The dead is coming back to life…He is Cui Taemin. I have seen him before…”

It really is him!

Qin Ye didn’t have any fear in his heart, only a sense of excitement.

My inference is not wrong…Atulu’s Reaper script selected South Korea’s cult leader Cui Taemin, Seyue, Busan trip, the roots of girlfriends… He… five years ago, in the Seyue tragedy, Was resurrected.

But he knew very well that the king of Hades could not be resurrected from the dead. This is the way of heaven, or the rules of the world. The resurrected Cui Taemin is definitely a ghost, a monster!

Consistent with his inference, such a monster… as a “grandma” or “painted skin” is simply too good!