Qin Ye sat on the ground panting, looking like blood was flowing, but in fact he was very mildly injured.

How painful it would be to hit yourself.

The ground was trembling slightly, and the trees all lowered their heads in a moment, as if they were bowing silently. Then, a pair of shoes appeared in his sight.

It just appeared suddenly without any warning.

"How is it?" Zhou Xianlong's voice sounded.

Qin Ye nodded with a wry smile and explained his acting skills with his life: "It's better, just take a day off. Leader, can you give me a day off tomorrow?"

"Yes." Zhou Xianlong's voice was very calm: "What exactly happened?"

Qin Ye shook his head: "I don't know, I can only see a few vague shadows, similar to those who attacked Ye and broke into the Seven-Star Treasure House that day, but I can't capture the figure at all."

“How many people are there?”

“Less than ten.”

Zhou Xianlong did not continue to ask. Instead, he suddenly patted his shoulder and squatted down.

The two were in a state of equality, Zhou Xianlong looked straight into Qin Ye's eyes and suddenly said, "Do you know?"

"Tonight, I've been watching the entire First Scholar. But even I don't feel it."

Qin Ye's heart beat a beat.

Without opening his mouth, he listened quietly to Zhou Xianlong and continued: "I, a dignified judge, can you tell me the answer?"

Qin Ye smiled: "It's just inheritance."

"Is that true?" Zhou Xianlong stared at him for a few seconds, turned around, and the clothes he draped on him were almost straight up: "Then your inheritance should be more tight. Too special, it is not a good thing."

"Continue patrol, call me if you have something to do."

His figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already reached the highest teaching building in the first radius of the Greater Education, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and was completely visible.

"He didn't lie." He looked at his hand, patting Qin Ye's shoulder, with a golden word "Chi" on the palm of his hand, which was shining lightly.

Zhou Xianlong frowned and said, "It's really a inheritance. What kind of inheritance is this? It's so weird..."

Qin Ye naturally wouldn't know his doubts. After the other party walked for half an hour, he pretended to have his breathing adjusted. Then he raised his heels. A dim rune emitted a little black light, which was imprinted into the land inconspicuously.

Yes, he could lift someone else's bed. But no one could lift his bed.

Because this is the first cultivation.

The killing situation that comes without a trace has gradually emerged while peeling off the threads, and the two ends of the scale have already undergone a subtle tilt.

Instead of resting immediately, he walked around the ancestral hall 500 meters away without any haste. As he walked, the runes wrapped around his feet were printed into the ground. At the moment he finished walking, all the lights in the ancestral hall shook and then became brighter.

What's the difference?

But I feel it carefully, but I can't detect it.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and leaned against the tree next to him to rest.

"You did a good job. This barrier can expose all the evils to ten seconds, which is enough." Just as he was lying down, Alsace's voice suddenly came into his ears. He continued to close his eyes and whisper: "I am grateful for the praise."

"It's really good." Alsace has a little benefit. He never stings when he should praise people: "The choice is very correct. As a husky, there are always some places that need to be chosen. If you don't try your best to break the barrier just now, the chances of their success tomorrow will be 10%. Once they are asked to bring Gu Qing's soul out of the country... this signal is enough to attract too many underworlds to covet China!"

"Not to mention, I mentioned to you that the merit points of killing evil spirits in the foreign domain are twice that of the Yin Ling in the Chinese Kingdom. If you operate well, you will have no problem with this impact on impermanence!"

"Official position and fortune... Compared to these, it's nothing that you can expose in front of Zhou Xianlong."

"More importantly, your last sentence." The paper crane incarnated by Arthas flew down from the tree canopy and floated on his shoulder: "Zhou Xianlong has approved your fake, so... when all the evil people on the scene are attacking, you have a perfect absent proof. You can take this opportunity to become evil and wait for the rabbit."

Qin Ye nodded, punching himself, at first pretending to be injured, but when he lay down, he thought of this layer.

Once the evil deterioration becomes worse, Zhou Xianlong will definitely find it. But...what if there were too many people entering the evil deterioration form at that time?

The mourning hall was in chaos, could he still care about himself who was far away?

The best result is that the opponent is killed by Zhou Xianlong. Even if someone succeeds, he can make up for a crucial knife.

It doesn't matter when the knife is unsheathed. It's important to kill the opponent at the most appropriate time and at the best angle.

"Everything should be prepared." He closed his eyes tiredly and smiled faintly: "I want to see who else dares to die tomorrow in my territory."

"That's just like that." Alsace also looked at the night sky coldly: "Yan Luo should have the appearance of Yama. If you offend me, you will be punished even if you are far away. This is the iron law of Yama in all dynasties."

"I can't escape this knife even if I fall to the underworld."

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Five-thirty.

It was still night, as dark as ink.

Building 4 126, Gou Yun quietly opened his eyes.

"Wow...drip..." A depressed vomiting sound resounded throughout this lonely dark night. He frowned and closed his eyes impatiently, but strangely, the sound did not stop at all, and he finally opened his eyelids: "Old Xie?"

This is a room for two people, and there were not many students when they lived here.

Without an answer, he glanced at the opposite side, and the other party's bed was lifted, empty, with only the sound of vomiting from the bathroom.

"Old Xie?" He shouted again. This time, he seemed to hear it in the bathroom. The vomiting sound stopped for half a second, but then it started to sound more violently.

"You... are you okay?" He finally became nervous. Lao Xie usually had a good relationship with him, but at the beginning of last week, he suddenly remained silent and did not communicate with him. He still wanted to maintain a good relationship with his classmates. After all, there are still two years left, right?

Still without an answer, Gou Yun jumped up immediately, rushed to the bathroom in his pajamas.

When I passed by the door, I pressed the light, but it didn't turn on. I cursed and immediately pushed open the bathroom door.

"Wow...wow!!" As soon as he pushed open the door, a pungent smell made him cover his nose immediately. Then, he was completely stunned.

Right in front of him, Lao Xie was naked and tremblingly lying in front of the bathroom stand, vomiting desperately. From this angle, he could only see the messy hair. He pressed the bathroom light, but it was still not on. Only then did he remember that the school had power outage at twelve o'clock, the call came at 6:30, and there were still dozens of minutes left.

"It's so bad... so bad... wow..." Old Xie muttered something, as if he didn't hear the other party's sound of entering the door. Gou Yun wanted to speak, but for some reason, he suddenly shivered.

Run... Run! Get out of here!!

In his mind, an inexplicable voice screamed wildly, and he suddenly felt... so cold.

It's so cold here. Although it's March and it's not completely hot yet, the bathroom is as cold as an ice cellar. It's so cold that I can't even feel Lao Xie's body temperature, just like... standing in front of the mirror is a living dead person.

He swallowed and looked around after suppressing the fear in his heart.

It was pitch black.

Only the moonlight projected in the narrow window shone on Lao Xie's back. And there... was covered with scars!

There was a purple fist injury, and some bloody marks from invisible cuts from sharp weapons. He trembled and stretched out his hand and gently touched it, but the moment he touched it, he was suddenly caught!

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" He exclaimed loudly in fear.

That was Lao Xie's hand.

There was no temperature, but it was slippery. At the same time, Lao Xie in the mirror stopped vomiting and raised his head.

"Get..." At this moment, Gou Yun followed Yueguang to see his roommate's face clearly, and his teeth trembled wildly: "Get "Get "Get "Get "Get "

The upper half of the face is still Lao Xie's face.

However...it doesn't have a lower face!

From below the nose, it seemed like something was cut off, as if someone had tried his best to attack before he died, leaving only a row of white upper jaw teeth, no lower jaw!

Blood squirted out of his broken mouth, flowing all over his body along his throat!

Before the word "Save..." was called out, a sharp blade had already cut open his throat. All he could do was he beside his eyes were left with disbelief and fear, and he fell softly to the ground.

Crash...blood flowed all over the floor.

Old Xie looked at him blankly for two seconds, then suddenly pounced on him, bit open his throat at the trembling corpse, and sucked/sucked it desperately.

There was a dead silence.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lao Xie stood up and looked at the dark first-level campus outside the window with resentful eyes, saying in difficult Chinese: “…nothing else…”

"This body can no longer hold on... It's worthy of Anubis's secret, it actually... can hurt me to this extent..."

He raised his hand with difficulty, drew a complex magic array on the mirror, and then sprayed a mouthful of blood. In a moment, the blood seemed to be sucked dry, and ripples appeared on the mirror.

Kalala!!! A boundless crisp sound, the whole room seemed to be split from the world. One after another, the yin energy, pure black as ink, burst out from the vortex-like mirror. At the center, a little blood-red fire slowly ignited. A hoarse voice finally spoke: "The zodiac sign, Scorpio IV... I hope you are not talking nonsense when you find me."

"Sir..." Lao Xie plopped and knelt on the ground: "Things have changed, Scorpio IV requests support..."

The sound of flipping through the paper sounded in the vortex, and after a moment, he said: "MR.GU's soul, priority A+, has 22 troops invested, twenty-two dead in western China, and was intercepted... So only you and V entered the target location?"

"Yes..." Lao Xie kowtowed and said, "The teleportation barrier of the fixed-point Pure Land was broken, and the Yin Qi node was damaged. We... could not evacuate safely at that time, so we had to start the special communication... The coffin of MR.GU arrived within about an hour. At present, five forces are known, one of which is suspected to be a residual Yin gap in China..."

"The remnants of the underworld in China?" The voice in the mirror sneered: "If I had seen them two hundred years ago, I would have retreated... Ten Halls of Hell, Six Ghost Kings... All of them are terrifying existences that can destroy our underworld, but now..."

The other party sneered: "It is possible whether their underworld is still there or not... A hundred years ago, the yin energy fluctuations that shocked the continental continent occurred. Since that day, their yin difference has become less and less... Well, this time, let the underworld of China know."

"Their times are over."

"Now is our time!"

Brush... a little golden light shines from the mirror, as if it has traveled through light years and landed in front of Scorpio IV.

"This is..." Scorpio IV took a look and his whole body trembled: "Full..."
Chapter completed!