Yama Rising - 771

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!

In all directions, gusts of wind and rain, the creepy percussions continued, so that people’s heads would explode!

Li Zhenshu resisted the discomfort in her heart and looked out. At some point, the scenery on both sides had become blurred, as if walking in the passage of yin and yang, everything was gloomy and pleased.

Although she was scared, she was not panicked. She had seen such a big battle at the Zhongyuan Festival, and the scene in front of her was nothing but a small scene.

The driver twisted his head at a weird angle, his muscles seemed to be stiff, and he kept smiling for a few seconds before he said, “I haven’t heard of it.”

Qin Ye smiled: “Have Su Da heard of it?”

“The true king of the Pearl River Delta, you used to be under her.”

The driver smiled stiffly: “No.”

While speaking, the hole Qin Ye had just burned had already burned with sparks, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger, but there was no trace of smoke.

Qin Yehao squeezed out the cigarette butts in his spare time: “Give you a chance. Tell me why you are here, I can make your death easier.”

The driver smiled.

The facial muscles didn’t move, but the corners of his mouth turned upwards as if painted, looking extremely uncoordinated. The next second, there was a wave in his chest, and his pale hands were stained with blood, and he suddenly grabbed Qin Ye’s throat!

Qin Ye didn’t move at all, just when his hand was about to touch him, those pale hands suddenly burned with pale ghost fire. The driver screamed and slammed into the door of the car. The whole person was like a flower made up of a hand, suddenly scattered and turned into countless ghost claws and grabbed Qin Ye.

“Zi——!!!” However, the result was the same as before, and countless pale ghost fires ignited at the moment they hadn’t touched. Although the flame was small, the driver screamed screamingly. Without hesitation, he banged the car door with a bang and flew out.

Swipe, lala… In the process of flying backwards, his figure has been transformed into a ghostly form wearing a black robe, with hands all on the front and extremely long hair. His body floats in the air unscientifically, receding straight, with a scream. In extreme panic, at the same time, Qin Ye’s figure rushed out of the car door at the same time, already holding up an oil paper umbrella in his hand, and sneered: “Impermanence is a mere mere impermanence, and I dare to be presumptuous in front of the monarch.”

With his finger hooked, Quan Jinghao flew out with a scream. In an instant, there was an ebb and flow of waves around him, a sea of blood poured out of the ground, and countless swaying ghost hands grabbed Li Gui’s figure.

flutter!

The electric light flint and the oil-paper umbrella have penetrated Li Gui’s shoulders.

“Ah——Zi!!!” The screams were earth-shaking, and all his hands were suddenly retracted. Turned into a thin man with disheveled hair.

He was clutching his shoulders desperately, his mouth was already a foot wide, and there were circles of white and sharp teeth inside, and there was an expression of extreme pain on his face. Qin Ye’s subordinates pushed harder, the umbrella tip moved forward, and said lightly: “Now, do you know what is wrong?”

“Zizi!!” screamed frantically in response to him.

“Say!” Qin Ye turned the oil-paper umbrella: “Who asked you to come, who are you!”

“He…he…” The extreme pain caused Li Gui to breathe for three seconds before looking at Qin Ye with red eyes. His facial features were already distorted: “Someone…don’t want you to investigate…you…all Damn it!”

Brush… Before the voice fell, he had turned into a paper man and fell on the ground. In a blink of an eye, the ghost fire spontaneously ignited, dissipating the world.

Qin Ye retracted his hand, bent down and twisted a dust of paper, frowning slightly.

“Dead?” Li Zhenshu opened the car door and walked down, only to realize that they did not know when they drove into a small road, on both sides of the pines and cypresses, the night breeze was blowing, making a heartbreaking sob. The city lights do not know how far away they are, as if… drove into a ghost cave.

Qin Ye nodded: “How do I go?”

“The car will be here soon, let me drive.” Li Zhenshu turned on the phone and sent a text message: “There are still 80 kilometers away from Anjing Village, and you don’t seem to have a driver’s license.”

Qin Ye nodded slightly, and the car arrived soon. After the two got into the car, the car drove into the night again.

The scenery on both sides slid quickly across the car window. He didn’t speak, but rubbed his chin and started thinking.

What happened just now came too suddenly and the amount of information was huge. First of all, Li Gui didn’t know the difference, or Su Da, so there was only one answer.

“He… comes from’inside’.” He squinted his eyes and looked at the retrogressive trees, and muttered: “A Li Gui Taoyuan who doesn’t have a shadow and doesn’t know the changes in the world…”

“But why can he show up?”

“Die Ting and Brother Zhao have both said,’Inside’ can’t come outside…What’s the matter?”

After thinking about it for a long time, there were no results. There were too many possibilities. The biggest possibility was that the ten-year spiritual disaster had affected the land of God Abandonment. But… the world of Yinling has no rules to follow, and he dare not say that this idea is correct.

If the Huangjia Tulou is a thread ball, then now the first thread has appeared. He wanted to pull, but found that he couldn’t pull it.

Without words all the way, the car quickly arrived at Anjing Village.

The village is small and not very developed. Like many villages in China, the farmland has a strong rural atmosphere in China. From time to time I can hear the dog barking.

Immediately after getting off the car, several people in black suits walked over and bowed and said, “Miss Li.”

Li Zhenshu did not speak, but looked at the man in the front. She didn’t speak, and everyone didn’t even straighten up. At the front, the gentleman looked about thirty years old. A drop of cold sweat dripped on the forehead of the man with gold glasses. At the same time, Li Zhenshu gently bent down and said in his ear: “The driver you arranged?”

“Yes…” The young man had a bad instinct in his heart, and his Adam’s apple moved: “Excuse me…what happened?”

Li Zhenshu smiled: “You have been fired.”

The young man suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Zhenshu in disbelief. She faintly said: “The people who have been invited can’t find it clearly, their ability is insufficient. What’s the problem?”

Not listening to the young man’s answer at all, she straightened up: “Where is the person?”

“Ah… yes, Miss Li, please come with me.” Knocked the mountain and shook the tiger, the attitude of the people around was more respectful. A man in his early forties almost led the way with his shoulders collapsed, and soon he came to a warehouse.

This is a warehouse for seafood, and you can smell the stench of seafood even through the door. Li Zhenshu frowned slightly. Before he could speak, the middle-aged man whispered: “His condition… is not very good.”

“He is from the Tulou of the Huang Family, his name is Huang Yunqing, male, 26 years old, unmarried. At the age of 18, he goes out to work. Every time around the end of October, he will return to the Tulou to worship his ancestors. The local investigation office does not know about this, but… Since he came back, something has gone wrong…”

“Speak directly.” Li Zhenshu said impatiently.

Everyone around became quiet. The atmosphere became a little weird. The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva fiercely and was about to speak. Qin Ye suddenly said, “October Dynasty, Guitouguan…this smell…open the door. After living for so long, it’s too. not easy.”

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Ye in amazement, and before he asked, Li Zhenshu said calmly: “Open the door.”

“Miss…” the man said hesitantly, not that he didn’t want to open the door, they were all ordinary people, who could have imagined that everything inside was completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

“I said, open the door.” Li Zhenshu said quietly: “Don’t worry, he’s here, it’s okay. Keep your surroundings, no one is allowed to come in.”

“Yes…” The middle-aged man took a deep breath: “Huang Yunqing has been tied up by us, you…be careful…”

Kacha…As he gritted his teeth to open the door, Qin Ye stepped in step by step, Li Zhenshu followed behind, and the door closed suddenly.

A fishy smell of seafood came over. Li Zhenshu frowned and took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose. The warehouse was brightly lit. It was an old-fashioned circular lamp with extremely long wires. Under the dim light, aquatic tanks and pools were divided into categories. Right in the center, there is a chair, and a rope can be seen on the chair, but…no one!

“Where is the person?” Li Zhenshu loosened a handkerchief and said in amazement, “Isn’t the person tied here?”

Qin Ye didn’t answer. Since entering Anjing Village, he could hardly feel the yin air. But… he can hear it.

Amidst the sound of waves turning, there was another… weird and depressing gasp.

“Uh… uh uh uh…” It was a short breath, like the trembling from the throat before a person was dying. And this voice is…

Brush, he opened Yan Luo Yin without warning, and the oil paper umbrella opened. At the same time, there was a sharp roar above his head. The umbrella surface seemed to be grabbed by something. Then, the other party’s roar suddenly turned into a stern scream. , Go all the way overhead.

“If you die, be a ghost, what should I do if I get scared when I come out?” Qin Ye retracted the umbrella, and Li Zhenshu immediately followed the trace of the voice and looked at it. Then, the corners of his eyes trembled fiercely.

No… Then I don’t know if it’s a human.

The whole body was rotten, and the pale human faces, only the size of fists, protruding from the rotten cracks, looked extremely disgusting, like a human body with countless faces condensed. Those fishy smells are not only seafood, but also… the smell of human body decay!

He seemed to have no bones, his whole body twisted and curled up on the electric light wire, and the yin air slowly spread in the wound. Under the dim light, countless people’s faces and big eyes looked straight at them, making people violent.

It’s like… looking at hell.

Even if Li Zhenshu had seen the big scene, she was retched a few times with disgusting human face and unconsciously leaned against Qin Ye.

Qin Ye:…

“Why are you so close?”

Lee Jung Sook:…

“Are you sick?” She gritted her teeth.

“You affect my performance very much.” Qin Yeyi replied sternly.

Li Zhenshu bitterly hanged the handkerchief and grinds his teeth away by two centimeters. Yes, you don’t have any problems if you are single with your strength!

“What the hell is this?” She really didn’t want to discuss this kind of straight man problem with this kid, she said with a sigh of relief.

Qin Ye’s gaze is extremely complicated: “There are three major ghost festivals in China. But… the statements are different.”

“Ching Ming Festival, Shang Yuan Festival, Zhong Yuan Festival. These are the three popular ghost festivals. But in northern China, there is another name. Ching Ming Festival, Zhong Yuan Festival, and… Winter Clothes Festival.”

He didn’t seem to worry about the monsters wrapped around the wires like snakes, and slowly said: “The Winter Clothes Festival…the first day of the tenth lunar month, around the end of the tenth lunar month, originated in the Zhou Dynasty. On this day, the shroud will be cut and burned to the ancestors. Therefore, it is called the Winter Clothes Festival. Also called the October Dynasty, Guitou Pass, ancient poetry records: Osmanthus leaves brushing the wind osmanthus pendant, the raccoon cries blood and the cold fox to die… The century-old owl becomes a wood charm, and laughter rises from the nest of green fire. If I remember correctly, it was the Winter Clothes Festival.”

“This day…the night of the ghosts. The Ghost Gate opens from mid-October and closes after the Winter Clothes Festival. But…”

He sneered and looked at the muddy monster: “The officer has never given an order. Today, I opened the door to the ghost.”

Where did this monster come from?

It is obviously a ghost, why can he live in the crowd?

The faces of people looked at the two people below distortedly. At this moment, the barely counted Huang Yunqing thing suddenly spoke: “Death…”

“It’s all going to die… You all… all going to die!!”

“Those who dare to enter Huangjia Village… will have to die… Ha ha ha ha… Zi Zi!”