Yama Rising

"Is he here to demonstrate?" Qin Ye caresses the mobile phone thoughtfully and finally presses the answer key.

It's hands-free.

There was no sound.

It's like connecting an endless and deep hell.

A sudden silence.

Just twenty seconds later, there was a new sound.

It's a drop of water.

The sound of drops of water falling on the ground from the air.

Tick tock Tick tock It's quiet and makes people feel sick.

"Er Er, er, er, er... " At this moment, there are finally different voices on the phone, very weak, but continuous.

It's like a man who has been locked in the ground for decades without drinking water. He keeps opening his mouth and shortens his breath. The sound comes out of his broken throat, like the sound of glass scraps.

"Poor comments, dear." Qin Ye opened his mouth: "this kind of ghost film way in the 1990s, don't show it, low-end! I'm not saying you, as the ghost of the new era, can you keep pace with the times? Is it interesting to copy the dubbing? Have you ever asked about the copyright of Miss gale

"Don't..." There was a low, hoarse voice over the phone, off and on, like an old-fashioned recorder playing.

Qin Ye sneered: "don't you? Don't what? Don't? Now you know you're scared? Didn't you have a good time a few days ago? "

However, unheard of on the other side of the mobile phone, the voice said hoarsely in accordance with the same suppressed frequency: "tube..."

"Leisure..."

"Matter!"

Du -- finish these words, the phone immediately hung up.

"Good temper..." Qin Ye restrained his cynical look on his face and looked at the sealed soul fairway on the table: "how?"

"There's a lot of information." Arthas pondered for a moment before he said, "first of all, you need to know the classification of a ghost. According to the classification from s to e, there is a corresponding classification. "

"Level E corresponds to the ordinary soul, that is, the spirit of nature. D corresponds to the spirit of resentment. The obsession before death is too strong, and after death, the soul is coagulated and does not disperse. Become a resentful spirit. This kind of complaining spirit has only ordinary instinct

"D corresponds to evil spirits. Evil spirits already have the essence of disturbing people's thoughts and influencing certain foreign objects. Once discovered, they must be eradicated. What's more, they already have a certain way of thinking, and they talk like humans. "

"This ghost is very clumsy and hesitant. It should not have evolved into a D-class evil spirit. With the correct academic name, it is either a fake evil spirit or a resentful spirit. " "It shows that She had never really mastered Yama's fragments. Strength will never be too strong. It's within your ability. "

"Not really." Qin Ye gently rubbed the mobile phone, and after a few seconds said firmly: "yes, definitely."

"The way I spoke suddenly, she didn't react at all, and her voice didn't change. It shows that she has no consciousness at all. Her existence is obsession, what she wants is the death of the Wang family. The rest is not considered at all. "

He frowned slightly, paused for a few seconds and then said, "but Have you ever thought about it? She is not strong enough, but she dares to formally fight against the Yin differential, and can actually start to fight Wang Chenghao in the daytime. It's beyond the scope of complaining spirit. "

Arthas was suddenly silent. After a few seconds, he said, "do you know Man is a very interesting creature. "

"I'd like to know that on that day, when you knelt down on the Naihe bridge to Meng Po's servile face, before you lived a life of idleness, but now you are in a tit for tat with this obviously problematic ghost. What is the real you?"

From the telephone connection to Qin Ye suddenly asked questions, but only a few seconds, but the other side made the most correct choice. It seems that there is no nutrition problem, but they get the answer they want.

The real strength of the other side!

As soon as Qin Ye opened his mouth, Alsace understood his idea immediately. An old man, an old ghost, had no rehearsal and cooperated perfectly.

“…… Please use accurate words. What is servile knee bending is called tactical retreat. " Qin ye said angrily: "I also want to have sex, but now I can't, that..."

Arthas: no more sex

"No Qin ye said melancholy: "you can jump over the wall in a hurry..."

The young man has a very accurate understanding of himself For a moment, Arthas thought it was reasonable, and there was no room for refutation.

"What are you going to do?"

Qin Ye sneered: "originally, I wanted to solve the problem from the root, but I also left myself a way to retreat But if Wang Chenghao is gone, there is no way. "

"Kill it." "He said in a cold voice:" dare to challenge the local government, really do not know how to die. "

“…… Should I be happy? After you know her real strength, it seems that she suddenly hardened a lot? I'm not used to the painting style from silver soul to Dragon Ball... "

“…… You know what sex is

The weather is very strange today. Starting at 3 p.m., the cloudless sky began to darken.

Brush Lala The wind began to blow, and everyone could see that a heavy rain was coming soon.At six o'clock, with a loud bang, it has become a blue and white electric dragon in the sky at the bottom of the pot. The whole ground was flickering in the thunder and fury.

"Ah..." Behind him, the wooden door opened silently, and an oil paper umbrella slowly stretched out. Qin night below a dark ghost uniform, the governor of hell, opened the door at the moment of meeting the devil.

Whoa! At six o'clock, I don't know if there are more and more supernatural events on the Internet, and the government has not intervened strongly. After six o'clock, the whole county has no trace. Only the dim street lamps speak of civilization.

This is funeral street.

Crash!

Torrential rain, countless silver lines between heaven and earth. It should have been sparsely populated streets, from time to time can float by a few people, old and young. However, everyone is blue and white, and the whole body is only one color.

From time to time, a wisp of smoke drifted out of their bodies. If you look carefully, everyone's feet are not really on the ground, just like puppets, monotonously and repeatedly doing the movements before their lives.

It's the soul, it's the spirit of nature.

"Because there is no place in the underworld, there is no place for the soul to go, wandering around." Arthas whispered, "if there is no more consul in a place There will soon be a great collapse in the world. "

Qin night slightly nodded, the rain in the oil paper umbrella edge connected into a water curtain. As the night of Qin went further and further away, the wandering natural spirits, like the emperor's inspection of the officials, were obediently lying on the ground, shaking all over.

There is no reason but instinct.

Whoa The noose on the waist rings softly. Qin Ye squinted and looked at the direction of Haiyue company: "the thunder is furious, the underground gate is open, how can you not die?"

It's about your life and death in three days. Originally, I wanted to evolve peacefully, but now I can't avoid it. So Everybody has to go out.

At the same time, in the Hyatt building, two blood red eyes seemed to sense something. In the thunder and rain, they suddenly looked at the funeral street.

"Er Er, er, er, er... "

Qin ye walked slowly, and he saw the soul that had been flying everywhere in the county. The Scrooge took people and retreated idly. No soul dared to approach him.

The county is not big, soon, he went to the door of Hyatt company.

This is a small five story building, which is already a prominent building in this county. It should have been built in the '00's. some traces of time can be seen. At the moment, the door, which should have been closed, opened silently, with dim yellow lights inside. It's like the gate of hell.

"What a shame Isn't it from hell? " Qin night did not stop, step in.

There was a big front desk, but no one was there. Lightning flashed, the hall reflected black and white, Qin ye went to the elevator and pressed the button. Just as soon as the door closed. The lights in the elevator flickered and went out completely. His eyes leaped abruptly.

Someone.

Originally empty elevator, just closed the elevator door, reflected behind him A woman with loose hair and drooping head in a black dress and red high heels.

She stood behind her shadow so quietly!

The blood red eye, under the shaggy hair, was staring at himself in the suddenly extinguished light.

In the moment of light and darkness.

ZLA Strangely enough, the elevator is still going up. In the dark space, there was a strange sound.

"Er Er, er, er, er... " Behind Qin Ye!

In the dark, Qin Ye's hand has been silently touched on the handle. Ears like tigers gently, slowly moving, breathing has been suppressed to the lowest.

One person, one ghost, listening to each other in the dark.

Sand A gust of cold wind blowing Qin night neck hair, also at the same time, the dark suddenly flash a snow-white meteor.

That's knife light.

Meteor flying jade bullet, sword fall autumn frost.

Almost at the same time, the sound of drawing the knife and closing the knife rings out in the dark. The next second, with a shrill scream, the lamp lights up again, and only Qin Ye's figure is left in the elevator. The next second, the elevator suddenly opened.

The third floor.

He pressed five layers.

"Not only resisting arrest, but attacking the police." A thunderbolt flashed by, and Qin Ye pressed the handle of the knife and was shining among them: "that You are welcome. "

Before the words fell, the soul string on his waist clattered, and suddenly turned into more than a dozen iron chains, rushing in all directions.

The chain seems to have no end, with a roar, all the doors on the third floor, desks, data cabinets Break in response! They are the eyes of Qin Ye. The claws at the end of the chain did not enter the wall. However, in ten seconds, countless chains crisscross, dividing the whole first floor into countless areas.

White paper was flying all over the sky.

"Ding Ling..." Qin night waist side chain head end a light ring, around bursts of silver bell do not know where to rise, the sea tide.

"Escaped." Arthas said lightly: "the strength is weaker than imagined. Where does it think it can escape? There are only five floors, one by one. There is thunder outside. If it dares to go out, it will die. "Qin Ye didn't answer. His pupils were all white,

ghost difference is not so high-level Yin difference, just like the village head of the prefecture. They don't have the supernatural powers of impermanence, of judges. In addition to the low-end magic tools such as the ghost Dao in the hand and the soul rope around the waist, it depends on some welfare of the local government officials.

Tongyou pupil, the most basic welfare. In my eyes, everything becomes black and white. There is no difference between day and night.

"Escaped?" He pressed the handle of the knife: "yes The noumenon is escaping. Tell me, what is this? "

Alsace was also stunned and said, "this is..."