Yama Rising - 565
The dark night.
Qin Ye’s room.
A man, a woman and a ghost, silently looking at the computer flashing abruptly. Surrounded by ghosts crying violently.
Kakaka…like a grievance, Cui Taemin moved one point every time it flashed. Qin Ye stared at the screen, but he suddenly discovered…
Cui Taemin is getting closer and closer to them!
No… it’s getting closer and closer to the computer screen!
As if… in the next second, he will crawl out of it!
The card… the screen flickered again, but… Choi Taemin disappeared from above!
Only empty photos are left.
“Leave?” Li Zhenshu frowned.
The voice was not loud, it echoed in this lonely room, but it seemed as if another person was talking, causing the hairs on her back to stand up.
“No.” Qin Ye and Quan Jinghao stood up at the same time, protecting her: “He is still there.”
Pop! At the same time, the computer screen flashed again, and the picture suddenly turned black and white, and the souls in the lanterns screamed together!
Brush Lala! The computer screen moved, very smooth, no longer like a slide show, but at the same time… a pale white sphere… emerged from the bottom of the photo.
That was… Choi Taemin’s bald head!
With a soft click, Li Zhenshu didn’t know when to take out the pistol and the bullet was loaded. Everyone could tell that something was wrong, as if… the evil spirit boarding in this photo is about to crawl out!
In the dark flickering screen, Cui Taemin’s head rose higher and higher, and finally occupied the entire screen.
The facial features are already distorted, and the eyes are exaggerated, and the inside is black. The bottomlessness brings people a kind of alternative horror.
He smiled.
Two pieces of apple muscles were propped up in his mouth, as if a slit had been carved on his face, revealing the dark teeth inside, and a waterfall of black and red blood remained from the lower lip, and his eyes were staring at the three of them. It seems that I really saw them.
Even Qin Ye has to say, young man… Horror shots are used very well and are very promising…
Pazi…The next second, the screen goes out. Immediately afterwards, the lights flashed again.
“What happened just now?” Li Zhenshu breathed a sigh of relief, put down the gun and asked.
Where did you hide the gun? Qin Ye looked at each other up and down several times, feeling deeply like magic. Then he cleared his throat and said: “If you look at the supernatural photo from the eyes of a human, you can only see some shadows even if the person is more overcast. However, this photo brings me, Jin Taemin, and Shiyue together. The grievances of those who died tragically. It has long surpassed the category of supernatural photos.”
“It’s like an eye, recording everything around. And my Yin Qi is far purer than them, so I restored it all. As for the end…”
He was silent for a moment, and sighed: “He should feel my existence.”
“What impact will it have on your future actions?”
Qin Ye frowned.
It does have an impact, and it’s not small.
The Russian underworld has assumed a “you come to touch, I lie flat” as a weak country. However, the premise of this gesture is not to touch the Reaper script. Now that he has touched the core of the Reaper’s script, and has also been noticed by the “grandma”, how the other party will react…it’s hard to say.
“Then faster, kill Jin Taemin directly before the other party reacts!” He licked his lips. He didn’t plan to let go of this fat.
“I hope to use your power. Li…what should I call you? Our names are too different.”
Li Zhenshu smiled slightly: “You can call me Sister Xia or Sister Li.”
Qin Ye was silent for a while, and did not know how many times he let out a dry cough: “It’s XIA.”
“Xia?” Li Zhenshu sneered, “How close is our relationship?”
“No, no… I mean, Xia. Xia of Caixia.”
Li Zhenshu looked at him in silence for half a second: “So, your name is Luo? Can you get away, please?”
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dark.
The bottomless darkness.
This is an underground cave with a huge space. But only in the center was a coffin. The lid of the coffin was opened diagonally, and a lantern burning ghost fire was placed on it.
Elsewhere, I can’t see my fingers.
Swipe! Suddenly, the lantern ignited a pillar of fire more than ten meters high. Only then can you see that the cave is at least thirty to forty meters high, one hundred meters wide, and the walls are uneven. A little light can’t shine there at all.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Immediately afterwards, a hand covered with lacquer black nails and purple corpse spots suddenly stretched out from the coffin, resting on the edge.
“I saw…I saw the dead ghost…” The voice in the coffin became hoarse: “He is looking for me… he… will be coming soon…”
Da… the sound of the walking stick stumbling on the floor sounded in the dark, not slowing down, ten seconds later, a man wearing the costume of the ancient European marquis walked to the coffin and looked inside: “The cultivator who missed you to die Too many, there are more ghosts who miss you. You are the root of Korean modern instability. It took a long time for the czar to find you. What’s so scary about you?”
“No…no.” The coffin seemed to be a dying person. He tried his best to say a word, and gasped: “The other party… is not a Korean ghost… I feel a powerful yin on him, and our quality is complete. It’s different… he is… very strong… terrible…”
He seemed to cry: “Master Rumyantsev…I’m afraid…”
Rumyantsev sneered and shook his hand lightly. I don’t know when a red wine glass appeared in his hand. He took a sip and sat on the coffin.
“Did you know? Oh…you don’t know, how can a third-rate netherworld like South Korea know that there is a special Yinling ranking in the world.”
“There are fifty kinds in total. Once they appear, each one will be charcoal, at least impermanence.” He looked at the black space, and his voice echoed: “The conditions for their appearance are very special, even to the point where they are harsh. However… The appearance of each special Yin Ling represents the possibility of taking the position of the palace monarch. Especially the top ten, all have the foundation to attack the Hades.”
“And you…” He patted the coffin lightly: “It is the uncrowned king of 220,000 square kilometers-he was the leader of the cult before his death. After his death, he directly affected the turbulence of a country. The immortal cult you founded is still there today. spread……”
He suddenly lowered his body and smiled: “Do you know…your ranking?”
silence.
After a long time, a hoarse voice sounded in the coffin: “I don’t know…”
“Seventh,’extremely evil’. It is also called the Remnant Spirit, or the Smelly Spirit-don’t blame the name that is not easy to understand. The international rules are set by the powerful country. This is the top 50 special ghosts in China. You. You should be honored to be ranked seventh.”
“A cultivator of the same level, Li ghost, is no different from the scum in front of you. What’s more…”
Boom…A yin atmosphere far more terrifying than stinky, spread out like a tsunami, and countless ghost fires seemed to sing and dance throughout the space. There was a sudden movement in the coffin, and then it calmed down.
咚咚咚… countless heartbeats sounded from all directions, hundreds of thousands of ghost fires were shining on, and you can see that the wall… is not any unevenness of the stone wall at all.
But… only the living dead!
They are spreading one upon another in this cave, forming a circle of walls, and the whole cave is a huge morgue! I don’t know how big the real area is! As the ghost fire danced wildly, scarlet eyes slowly opened in the dark.
“What’s more, this lord is still here.” The countless yin in the pores made Rumyantsev gradually float in the air, slowly spinning, and countless ghost fires centered on him, forming a pale whirlpool.
In all directions, ghosts cried as if the stormy waves hit the shore, and in the red eyes like the stars in the dark night, a dozen huge golden pupils suddenly opened.
“Furthermore, there is the most prestigious spy organization in modern times, our most powerful yin feather-the KGB ghost! Five’swallows’ and five’crows.’ Here… even if you die, no one will know!”
“Wait quietly. In the last thirty days, I will go and talk to the other person in person. If the talk breaks down, I will stay here myself. If the talk is done…”
He glanced at the coffin with a sneer: “You have good luck…”
The last word fell, and his body turned into countless yin amidst the chuckle, tearing apart a pitch-black whirlpool and disappearing.
It was dead again here.
I don’t know how long it took before a hoarse voice sounded in the coffin: “Compared to me…you are the real monster…”
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The modified car rushed on the national highway.
Surrounded by a deserted city, the lonely cold wind rolled up the garbage, and there were no living dead in sight. But when the car passed by, I always felt invisible sight in all directions.
Like a traveler walking in the wilderness, it seems to look at an ocean with only a piece of green grass, but under those swaying grasses, I don’t know how many green eyes are looking at this plump blood food.
This is already the edge of Jinjing District. According to Lee Jeong-sook, the first case of a train that broke out with the living dead was in Gijang County. There are two high-speed railways in Busan. The other is Gijang-gun entering North Gyeongsang Province. Busan Line is the Gyeongsangbuk Road Line.
Wang Chenghao drove, and Qin Ye sat in the passenger seat. Oda Nobuya sat in the back row, beside him, there was a spirit-shaped Quan Jinghao.
“Brother Qin.” Wang Chenghao said without squinting while driving, “Why not go to Kunchiyan? Didn’t you say that the sooner the better?”
Qin Ye looked at the map of Jichang County and answered without looking up, “Xinzhong, can you answer him?”
“Yes.” Oda Nobuya nodded and said after organizing the language: “One…”
“Huh?!” Wang Chenghao’s eyes widened and his nest was horizontal.
Nobuya Oda coughed slightly: “Mr. Wang, there is a problem here, that is why so many living dead are shipped to Busan, but there is no news.”
“Government cover? It exists, but they always have to take the high-speed rail road. It can’t be hidden from the eyes of the people if they are transported in this way. But why is there no news at all?”
Wang Chenghao thoughtfully: “You mean…”
Oda Nobuya continued: “It is very likely that…they have a direct route to Kunjiayan Mental Hospital, and this line can only be taken here. So…maybe it will be faster here!”
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