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Chapter 32: The Stalker

"What?!" Wang Chenghao exclaimed: "You said...I, I just sat with a dead man?"

"How is this possible! I was with her yesterday! What evidence do you... have?"

"Evidence"... Hahaha, Qin Ye couldn't help laughing. He was indeed a teenager, ignorant. If he was an adult, one "possible" would be enough to make them strangle their signs to death.

In fact, he also asked himself why he had to drag the tall and powerful Wang Chenghao up? The other party was obviously coming for him, and dragging the burden up was a side effect.

"Intuition." Qin Ye kicked over again, and the door clattered and finally opened.

Just now!

"Ah!!!" Before he finished speaking, countless screams were heard in the hall, and a bloody smell spread wildly.

here we go……

"Crazy..." Qin Ye took a deep breath, pulled Wang Chenghao and rushed downstairs. He really didn't expect that this ghost was so crazy that he dared to appear at the moment of meeting the demon, and he had no regard for the power of the world!

"What about classmate? What should I do with classmate?" The idiot knew something was wrong. Wang Chenghao asked while running wildly.

"You are still fucking caring for others!? If it weren't for... you thought I would come to take you away?" Qin Ye's irritability burst out, and then took a deep breath: "Sorry, but this ghost is much stronger than your family's one, and I can't do anything about it."

"So, hope they can delay more time."

Before he finished speaking, the screams from behind had turned into shrill screams. The two of them did not dare to speak anymore and rushed over the fourth floor. However, just as they were turning the corner of the third floor, they felt a chill in their hearts at the same time.

An iron door blocked the way.

The iron gate is actually irrelevant. The ordinary ghost messenger can be easily cut off. What made Qin Ye's pupils shrink was a black talisman seal that could not be seen by the mortals above.

Yin Qi.

Like tide and yin energy!

This is a little bit of experience and you will know that it is definitely not something you can break. In other words, he is far from an opponent who can set up this banned ghost.

"Is this... Yin Thorn Talisman Seal?" Alsace's shocked voice came: "Is Yin Thorn Army coming?"

"What's this?"

Alsace paused and said in a deep voice: "Boy... run as far as you want immediately. The Yin Bad Army... Even if the underworld was still there, it was one of the forces at the bottom of the box!"

"This talisman is called the Nine-Term Sharing Diagram. If the talisman seal is not broken, the yin energy will never be leaked. Unless the power of the judge level is forcibly broken, don't consider this place, you can't get out of here."

Damn it!

Qin Ye turned around and rushed to the hall. If the place couldn't be accessed, there was only one road left.

Frontal Yin Jianjun.

"Qin, Qin Ye..." Even Wang Chenghao felt a kind of oppression of a storm, and his voice trembled.

"Mouse." Qin Ye's seven orifices had already fluctuated through his orifices, and wisps of black smoke were drawn in front of him: "Wait a minute, just run, I won't care about your life or death. Go out or not to run to see your luck."

"And you?"

Sweep... The ghost knives had already appeared faintly on Qin Ye's waist. Qin Ye said in a cold voice: "If I die, Liuertuozi Village, Gazigou, Tang'an County, Qingguang City, remember to wear incense sticks on Qingming Festival."

Since this place has been locked and cannot be found outside, then... there is no need to avoid it, no more.

boom!

Qin Ye's yin energy completely burst out when it rushed back, like a stream, blocking the entire passage. From Wang Chenghao's perspective, it was clearly evening, but there was a scattering of black smoke in front of him. It seemed that there were hundreds of ghosts howling.

Brushing... While his clothes were flying, Qin Ye had completely turned into a ghost robes, with a black robe and dark pattern, a soul-catching rope wrapped around his waist, and a unified hat. It seemed like the night wandering soul who came and went freely in the cold wind. The hand that held the ghost robes had already burst out. It was like a light and a star, staring at the hall.

At the same time, in the hall that had become a sea of ​​blood, the puppet master suddenly raised his head and stared at the passage behind him. He screamed in a daze: "I'm so bad!!!"

With this scream, the yin energy, which was more than ten times thicker than Qin Ye, was like a long river tide. He screamed and turned into a ray of yin wind to rush downstairs.

This is an instinctive fear.

How brilliant was the underworld back then? The Ten Palaces of Yama, the Six Ghost King, the Thousands of Palaces, and countless soul-detained impermanence. This has become a brand of fear in his heart.

The large palace lanterns on the ceiling swayed suddenly, and the tables and chairs were swept away by the cold wind. However, just after he rushed down the four floors in an instant, he suddenly stopped.

"wrong……"

"This is a formal Yin Qi... There will be no mistake in this pure underworld Yin Qi...but..."

"...A mere ghost servant, even a soul-detained man... dares to show off his power in front of me!"

"court death!!"

Before he finished speaking, the cold wind blew, and the cold wind from Qin Ye rushed up.

At this moment, Qin Ye had already rushed into the hall. His heart finally relaxed a little. What he feared most on this road was that the other party blocked him in the passage. The passage was narrow and he had no choice but to escape. However, he didn't expect that he rushed to the hall and the other party had not appeared yet.

However, even though he was mentally prepared, he was shocked by the scene in the hall at this moment.

Blood.

Blood all over the ground.

There is no living person.

Most of the tables and chairs became fragments, and cracks were cut by swords everywhere on the walls and on the ground. The classmate who was chatting and laughing with him ten minutes ago, at this moment... they were all hung on the palace lanterns on the ceiling!

They were hung with some dark silk threads, tied with their hands, and died with their eyes closed.

The suspension out of thin air made them spin slightly, and blood flowed down from their bodies, just as it gathered on the floor to form a mark of an animal's head.

The wind was blowing and black smoke filled the sky. What was the lobby of Fenglai Hotel? It looked like a terrifying Shura cemetery!

"Wow..." Wang Chenghao had never seen such a situation, so he turned around and vomited. However, Qin Ye did not move, his energy and spirit had already reached the peak, and a violent yin energy had rushed towards him from the entrance, which was much stronger than him!

Hula!! His whole body suddenly raised his clothes straight and his horse stance was squatting very solidly, but his body couldn't help but retreat three meters under the tide of cold wind!

If his yin energy is a stream, the other party's yin energy is a long river, instantly swallowing the entire hall, and the dark clouds cover the sun!

The next second, with a strange laugh, a figure suddenly appeared from the black clouds and actually hung in the air. His hands were flashing coldly, and he rushed towards Qin Ye's vital points as fast as lightning.

Here comes.

The figure became bigger and bigger in her pupils. It was Lin Yue. A crack was clearly visible in every joint in her body. There was also a mouth. Her usual quiet shawl was dancing wildly, screaming, and her hands were riding the bones and swords all over the sky.

at the same time!

Qin Ye finally moved, and the long sword was instantly unsheathed, twisted his body and cut out a crescent arc of light several meters, and the surrounding yin energy was instantly cleared!

boom!!

The moment the two met, the yin energy that filled the entire hall exploded and burst out a circle of ripples, like a big river splitting waves. Qin Ye let out a muffled groan and hit the wall with a thud. His back hurt a lot, and his bones heard the sound of Kaka. Lin Yue, opposite, collapsed all over and the parts scattered in all directions.

"Be careful." Arthas's voice was extremely solemn: "This is a special case of puppet masters, a linking master! They will not fight in person. Generally, they will be sure to win if they appear in person! If you can't find his true identity, you will face countless puppets! Don't forget that there are corpses everywhere here!"

when!

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ye's Guichao's sword parted, and a shadow roared beside him, holding a fruit-cutting knife and stabbing him in a crazy way. It happened to be opened by the Guichao's sword.

That was Su Chaoyang.

He is usually seven points handsome, now his face is pale, his eyes are red, and his purple corpse spots are covered with all his body, saliva flows all over his jaw, but his movement speed is comparable to Qin Ye.

At this moment, he found out from the corner of his eyes that Wang Chenghao was sitting on the ground with weak legs, trembling all over, and couldn't help but roar: "Get out!!"

As soon as the word "rolling" fell, the sword light flashed, and the black mist was swaying beside him, and the sound of rain hitting the pipa was endless. He suddenly realized... there were already seven or eight classmates around him, holding fruit knives, and their bodies were twisted like humans, but they were as flexible as ghosts, surrounding him.

A dark silk thread was connected to each joint of them, which penetrated into the vast black fog behind them. A slight "Kakaka" sound made the hair stand up.

The doll killing game has already begun.

"Ha...ah..." Wang Chenghao's whole body was trembling, his mind was blank, and only this sound of rolling up, awakening him like thunder. He climbed desperately and climbed towards the elevator.

Dead silence.

Silence like death.

Qin Ye's ghost sent a knife in his hand, surrounded by ghosts, listening to each other in silence and ghosts in the black fog.

The majestic yin energy was pressing from all directions like a giant mountain. At this moment, he could only hear his heartbeat. A drop of cold sweat flowed down from his forehead, and his nerves were tense to the extreme. Even every pore in his body was tightened. This kind of tranquility before the storm, the depression of the mountain torrent... After living for so long, this was the most dangerous situation he had ever encountered.

"Living person?" A surprised voice appeared in the black fog: "Are you... a living person?"

"You should have practiced your sword technique... Living ghost messengers are really rare... Tai Sui? That legendary thing exists between yin and yang after eating... so was chosen as ghost messengers?"

His speaking speed was very smooth, but Qin Ye understood that all the smoothness in such a battle was because the opponent was sure to win.

It's too far from the other person.

Sha... At this moment, he was surprised to find that all the corpses had been put down.

"I'll give you a chance."

"If you defect to your master, you will not die today. You should thank you for having a precious body as precious as a panda."

"You have a minute to think about it."

Qin Ye didn't speak, his eyes flashed. Because at the same time, Alsace's voice was endless.

"Let me out."

"You are definitely not his opponent. Except for me, no one can protect you!"

"Also, he has a 'master', you can't kill him. Once he escapes back, the person behind him will know. You can hide this time, what about the next time?"

"However, as long as I come out, I don't believe it. His master is also a judge! Even the judge and the judge... are very different."
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