Qin Ye's eyes suddenly became dark.

Gift?

Gift!

If you kill someone to pass by, you have to leave your name by passing by, and you are so arrogant in front of you. You don’t even take the underworld of China seriously!

A stream of blood suddenly burst out from his heart, and anger instantly spread throughout the entire cerebral cortex. He took several deep breaths before he returned to calm. Then, Qin Ye began to look at the entire carriage.

There was no word written in blood... The other party probably felt that this was too ordinary... He looked at it for more than ten seconds before he started sneering.

Just on the ground, everyone's bodies were placed in a mess. Of course, this just looks like this. Just look carefully and you will find... this is a Japanese paragraph.

"We will repay the conspiracy of the Sunrise Country with a hundred times the blood!"

"Hide in the dark like maggots. When... the underworld of China is so humble and cowardly? Don't let me find out who you are... Otherwise... I promise that your soul lantern will appear in the Uzumaki Birasaka and will never die every day."

What a big tone!

Even though Qin Ye himself has a salted fish personality, he will be cowardly when encountering the strong, and when encountering the weak, he will be strong when encountering the weak, he will be raging in his heart at this moment, rushing to the sky with a murderous intent!

"Hmm? Killing intent?" Ming Shiyin unexpectedly said in his mind: "You... actually had murderous intent? And is it a very good murderous intent?"

"Very firm...why? It's not like you."

Qin Ye did not speak, and stood in the carriage and said lightly: "Shopkeeper Bai... take Storekeeper Chu with you and gather in the hotel. I will come to find you in thirty minutes."

"Ah? Oh! OK! Yes!" Bai Yishan was eager to follow Qin Ye at this moment and agreed immediately.

They left, but Qin Ye did not leave. He looked at everything around him deeply, and some old things surging in his heart like waves.

"Mr. Ming." After more than ten seconds, his voice was hoarse: "Do you know that those who have eaten Tai Sui will have very clear memories."

Boom... The train gate was quietly closed, and Ming Shiyin flew out without opening his mouth.

Qin Ye's emotions fluctuated a little, and he knew that he didn't have to speak now.

Qin Ye continued to speak, his voice a little muted: "Do you know... when did I eat Tai Sui?"

Ming Shiyin shook, indicating that he didn't know.

Qin Ye looked at the carriage calmly: "When you are two years old."

"Men are living in poverty, so my grandfather carried me up the mountain to dig grass roots, but he dug up the living Tai Sui... In order to survive, we each ate half of it. Then... I lived, and he... disappeared."

Ming Shiyin still didn't say anything. Qin Ye said it very simply, but he could imagine that those who had eaten Tai Sui would either survive or become monsters. Qin Ye never mentioned his grandfather's matter. He had always lived alone in the world lonely. Seeing the Chinese nation walking out of war and standing again among the nations of the world... It is conceivable how the situation was back then.

Not everyone has such good luck as him.

Qin Ye's voice became distant, and his eyes flashed through Japanese: "And they are the ones who caused all this!"

38 years, the early stage of the War of Resistance Against Japan, the overture of blood and fire.

"I'm not unaware of killing people." His voice was still dull, and he continued: "The person I killed the most in my era happened to be the Japanese invaders."

He smiled and turned to look at Ming Shiyin hanging in the air: "Don't believe it? I don't believe it very much..."

Ming Shiyin finally spoke: "No."

"I believe it."

It sighed softly: "A creature like a human being really alive for a long time. There are only two states. One is to assimilate with the world and become a spirit. The other is to laugh, scold and act as you like, because you are old and qualified to indulge. Not every old man says one sentence and thinks about it as he imagines. That is just 'the old man they imagine.' The so-called old man is older and younger, not to say it is really small. But to be open-minded. The etiquette and law in the world no longer have much awe and worry about him, and he does not need to be as cautious as he was when he was young. So... let yourself go?"

Qin Ye smiled and said, "This word is good."

Ming Shiyin shouted and turned to Qin Ye: "You are the second type of person."

"And, you are the kind of rare, young-minded person."

"You will follow the times and will not feel like the sunset. Just like in today's society, the older you live, the more unrestrained and happy the older you live. You cannot judge his original personality from your daily life, and even be completely different from when you were young..." It slowly sighed: "The so-called "The country is easy to change and its nature is hard to change, but it is just that time is not enough."

"I heard from Xiao Ah that you have killed the female ghost of the Wang family and solved the predation area of ​​Daishan City. We all guessed that you had definitely had a passionate life when you were young. But with the changes of the times, you have lived thoroughly and freely. But from these methods of handling things, you can still vaguely see the shadow of that year. Otherwise... if you were really a salted fish, do you think you could still live now?"

"Authentic, the underworld is closely related to your soul, but how long has this mirror and Aluo Shasa lived? We have witnessed the three prosperous eras of China. Can you resist the method of depriving souls? Then you underestimate the judge of the underworld too much. The new underworld will never be in the hands of a useless Yinma."

"You're good." It concluded, "So I believe that in your time, you must have seen blood on your hands."

Qin Ye restrained his smile, and a rare vicissitudes appeared in his expression. He squinted his eyes and looked at the car: "Yes... With the development of the times, I have known for a long time that this was not the dire days back then. Originally, I forgot...but today..."

There is no doubt about murderous intent in his voice: "They made me think about it again."

"In a world where people cannot see it, they actually have the courage to set foot in the territory of China! They actually... have the courage to give me this gift with more than 70 lives!"

"I have accepted this gift." He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened the carriage like hell: "One day, I will fight against Tianyando, let them recall the years...I almost forgot."

After saying that, he waved his hand and the door opened with a bang. He left the carriage without looking back.

Sometimes, the promise doesn't require too high volume.

I could no longer feel the breath of Kamakura Minin here, and it would be useless to stay any longer. He soon arrived at the hotel where Kade was resting.

Be on high alert.

Jiade took a floor and went up the stairs and was full of practitioners. However, after feeling a hint of impermanence in Qin Ye, they all retreated silently.

When he opened the door, the shopkeeper Chu and Bai Yishan inside immediately stood up. Qin Ye naturally sat on the sofa and nodded like the master: "Sit down, there is no need to be restrained."

The two of them sat down carefully.

There is no way, the level of impermanence... At least it takes a provincial special investigation and punishment department to see it. For these practitioners, they are simply like heaven.

"The ones attacking you are the evil spirits of the Impermanence level." Qin Ye said straight to the point: "From Japan, are you still sure you want to auction the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl? Are you really sure you can survive until the auction?"

Manager Chu gritted his teeth hard, and at this moment he felt extremely regretful. Who knew that the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl would attract the Japanese ghosts to cross the sea to seek life? However, he took several deep breaths before speaking bitterly: "Sir... the auction of the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl...is imperative."

"Not everyone has outstanding talents and strength like you. We..."

He smiled bitterly: "What a big deal to auction national treasures? If we low-level practitioners break our trust this time, I'm afraid... we won't be able to collect all the cultivation resources in the future."

It’s hard to get rid of a tiger.

Qin Ye tapped the table gently with his fingers, and no one had touched the tea on it.

He knew Jiade's current situation very well, and he dug out the ecstasy of Yaobian Tianmu Bowl, and thus spread the heroic posts. Until now, Japanese evil spirits crossed the sea to seek life, their estimates of the value of Yaobian Tianmu Bowl are still insufficient. If you want to cancel, you are already in a difficult position.

The only lucky thing is that Jiade did not estimate enough, but when he posted a lot of heroic posts, he attracted the attention of some heavyweight forces. They had enough estimates of the value of Yaobian Tianmu Bowl.

For example, the Kamo family, known as the ancestor of Japanese Onmyoji.

For example, the Mitsubishi Zaibaku Iwasaki family, who dreams of getting another bowl.

Fortunately, these two companies participated and came up with a black technology such as Magic Box that is enough to match the status of Yaobian Tianmu Bowl. Otherwise, there would not be a living person on the train tonight.

Qin Ye sighed slightly, it really touched his whole body. Without the black technology of the Hemao family and the Mitsubishi chaebol, he would have enough chance to not spend a penny, and he had a 50% chance to get this bowl. But... the other 50% would fall into the hands of Japanese Yincha.

Without a magic box, this is Yincha's killing. This is also Jiade's current life-saving trump card. Japan Yincha can't move the Iwasaki family's leader, and it is even more impossible to challenge the Hemao family. Then... the weakest Jiade just keeps the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl. Who will he move if he doesn't move?

An ordinary man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure.

His first contact with this situation that could be considered a local war. He had gathered many ghost soldiers in the Donghua National Sea, Huangquan, Birasaka... Maybe it was the largest and most powerful event he had participated in... His eyes couldn't help but look far away, and he pulled it from beginning to end. After a long time, he opened his eyes and spoke: "You... aren't really afraid of death? Are you sure the magic box is safe?"

Manager Chu did not speak out.

He was convinced before, but... after seeing what monster he was really facing, he hesitated.

The ghosts can never be treated by humans.

"Sir." He took a deep breath and looked at Qin Ye with determination: "If... please take action... 10% of the auction fee, what do you think?"

Qin Ye picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the tea, covering the light in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly said in the expectant gaze of the shopkeeper Chu: "Yes."

"How many days do you have to go out to sea?" he asked in a quiet manner.

"Three days."

Three days... Qin Ye took a sip of tea.

It means... within three days, you must win the Sixth Heaven Demon King!
Chapter completed!