Chapter 462: Shadowless (1) (Repair)
Well... I accidentally received a notice from the Mahjong Bureau today, so there are only two updates~ The second update must be a little later~~ The call in the afternoon, and the meal will be gone in the evening~~
Wish me a great luck~~~
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Soul-receiver?
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, a brand new vocabulary.
However, he immediately thought of the Yin Ting Army he had met in Qingxi County. The other party actually knew the things of the seven great ghost craftsmen. It seemed that the people who had come into contact with these things during their lifetime would not forget them after their death.
So, is the soul collector one of them?
"Why did he arrest you? How did he find him?" Qin Ye asked the last question.
The soul collector... From him, you can learn the exact news about the Canglan battle!
Kongmo will not be eliminated for a day, and Dongshan Province will not be truly in control for a day. I always remember that there is a wandering poisonous snake outside, holding a million troops. How can I carry out my future work? Will the pioneering team be okay?
And how to get rid of this cancer... He already had an immature idea...
"I don't know..." the old man gritted his teeth and said, "We don't understand, that's instinct. Just like when a civilian encounters a bombing, his first reaction is to escape. But... when we escape, several judges' auras rushed out immediately. That's a judge... a big man who can't meet at all..."
Qin Ye's eyes narrowed. The twelve judges of the Lingxu Tai Huayin League, Qufu killed three and nine more. But they would never be the so-called soul collector, and it would be even more impossible to chase other ghosts when Pengqiu was defeated and the Taoist master approached.
This is the power of the Taoist lord.
The Lingxu Tai Huayin Alliance combined with the twelve judges in the eastern three provinces of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The Taoist lord is under the three provinces of the east, and the number of judges will never be less than the other party! With the Duke in charge, he has the spare strength to send the judges to attack.
Dongshan Province... In an invisible place, there were more than twenty judges and a mansion. It was really changing...
"As for how to find him..." The old man grinded his teeth and pulled open his clothes. He saw an iron chain on his chest that actually came out of his chest.
Only the top of the chain was a claw burning with ghost fire. The other parts were not inside the old man's body, and the ghost claws were sunken around it, and the face of Shura with sharp teeth and long horns appeared.
Interesting... Qin Ye turned behind the old man in surprise and found that the other party's vest was in a black hole shape, as if someone took out a hole in his vest. A trace of yin energy spread on its edge, and the black hole was actually rotating slowly. However, through the black hole, the old man's vest could not be seen at all, and only a piece of nothingness could be seen.
Just in the center of the black hole, an illusory chain slowly tensed with the sound of clicking. One end was lost in the black hole, and the other disappeared at the entrance of the hole, as if connecting some mysterious place.
"I don't know what this is..." The old man put on his clothes and gritted his teeth, "I feel this thing connected to my soul, and one side connected to the hands of the soul collector. He can roughly feel our existence..."
"You?" Qin Ye suddenly raised his hand and interrupted him. The old man replied respectfully: "Yes... he held more than one chain in his hand, and all the ghosts that escaped from the Soul-Retaining are connected to it. The little ghost doesn't know how this is done, and the judge's power is hard to guess. As long as you grasp this chain, he... the last thing he discovers is you."
This involves spatial knowledge... Sure enough, when I saw the Qiankun bag of the old underworld, I had speculations. The underworld and the living seemed similar, but they were actually too separate... If I could master this aspect, I could also create a magical artifact like Li Jing Palace... Qin Ye rubbed his chin and pondered. Yin Fu, it was really the core of the underworld. Just like the atom in the living, I mastered it and mastered the key to opening the knowledge of the underworld...
He glanced at the old man, and the other party did not hide his intentions at all. He also understood the old man's idea. If it weren't for the soul collector's pursuit, he would not have escaped to Wuyang. If he could not escape here, he would not have met Qin Ye... The hatred for the other party was unforgettable. He wanted to use Qin Ye's hand to get rid of the soul collector, or use the other party's hand to kill Qin Ye.
This was his final revenge.
"Send him to the road." Qin Ye stood up and waved his hand. Suddenly, the Yin Ling swallowed the old man in one mouthful. The huge flesh sac was bulging up again with his jaw. However, this time the other party inhaled hard, and in an instant, the flesh sac was tightened immediately, and even lost weight all over, as if a python wrapped its prey tightly and suddenly inhaled.
Countless yin energy spurted out from his seven orifices, like a steam boiler in his body was opened. The old man didn't scream, and his soul returned to the underworld in an instant.
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Dingdang... Dingdang... The ringtone sounded indifferently on the quiet road, like a soul-urging song at midnight.
On a commercial building next to the city center square, two figures were standing here on the roof of a 15-story building, wearing camouflage uniforms, but carrying the badge of the special investigation office. One of the men turned their heads, listened carefully for a few seconds, frowned and said to their companions: "What have you heard?"
"No." The companion was a woman with long black hair and a soft appearance. However, against the backdrop of a camouflage uniform, she actually showed a sharp edge like a blade.
From their perspective, you can see the entire square. The night wind dances wildly, blowing the surrounding trees, like waves, sometimes rising and sometimes falling.
The building interspersed among the trees is like a silent tombstone in the dark, cold and lonely.
The man shook his head, did he hear it wrong?
It shouldn't be, just now... he did hear the crying ringtone in the sob night wind.
"As you hallucinating?" The man shook his head, sighed, and looked around.
The moon is very round tonight, and the light shines all over the earth, but I don’t know how many dead people opened their eyes again in the corner where the moonlight cannot shine... It’s not right!
At this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he finally realized something was wrong. Just around this square, all the shadows retreated wildly! It was like the tide was ebbing, and the darkness left, and only pale buildings were left! And they... all had no shadows!
Dingdang, Dingdang... Before he could scream, the ringtone that made people goosebumps popped up again appeared. A nameless terror suddenly hit his heart, as if... from all directions, there was something invisible in this world that had lost its shadow... looking at himself straight!
"Run!!" The alarm bell in his mind was utterly waving. He turned around and shouted without hesitation. However, he immediately stood there in a daze.
A chain pounced through his companion's chest. At this moment, time seemed to slow down. He even saw clearly that it was a silver chain. The top was the shape of a ghost claw. It rushed towards him like lightning a hundred meters away. The companion's true energy was like paper. Even she herself was flying in her black hair, looking at her chest in shock.
The next second, the woman's body seemed to be pulled by a giant hand, and with a bang, it flew backwards! Her feet were off the ground, her limbs were stretched forward inertially, and her hair was flying straight up. The small chain seemed to carry a thousand kilograms of force, which made them unable to stop it at all!
"Save me!!" A shrill scream sounded from the roof of the building, and the man rushed up desperately, but his hands were intertwined, as if he could feel the temperature of the other person's fingertips.
Immediately afterwards, the woman's figure disappeared, leaving only the fence that was directly knocked out on the roof of the stairs.
sluggish.
Death... After a few seconds, the man's teeth were trembling. Even idiots knew that tonight... the evil ghost was traveling!
"Damn it!! How could a demon of this level come to the city center?!" He gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone immediately, and was about to make a call, and rushed towards the door behind him. However, just as the door was opened, he suddenly gasped.
Someone...
There was a man, a young man, looking at him indifferently.
This kind of gaze... is very strange, just like the other party has no idea about life and death. He is really looking at the dead.
"You...you are..." He had an impression of this face. When he was about to speak, his neck hurt and his eyes turned black. He immediately fainted.
"Actually... life and death are just a moment of pain. You don't need to be so scared." Qin Ye put the man's body by the wall and looked at the rooftop: "However, if you die, you have to come out to make trouble again. It's not good to scare the flowers and plants."
"Especially a ghost like you, she is so ugly that her bones are so slim..."
The empty balcony, as he finished speaking, suddenly, a pitch-black flower bloomed silently.
That's not a flower.
Instead, a black dress, very worn, I don’t know how many years it has been buried. As it blooms, countless dust dances with the wind, with a suffocating smell of decay. And in the center of the dress, a limping figure has slowly stood up with a cane.
He was very thin, abnormally thin, like a skeleton with a skin. The ghost fire in his eyes was so small that it was almost impossible to see, as if it was a needle tip. He was wearing a black robe and was carrying a lantern burning ghost fire in his hand. The other end was connected to a chain and was penetrated into the black robe.
And in the fat sleeves, at least six or seven chains stretched out, sank into the void, and disappeared from the end of the vision.
He has no shadow.
The old man seemed to smile.
The smile is very dry, and the smile of an ordinary person will definitely affect the muscles of his face. But he did not, just a crack in his lips. Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his fingers that were as dry as bird's claws and hooked the iron chain.
The iron chain made a crisp sound, one in his sleeves, and the other... was held in Qin Ye in front of the door.
"There are so many people who dare to take the soul-receiving chain. Isn't afraid of death..." The old man's smile was even worse than crying, and his body made a zombie-like crackling sound: "Shura Daoyin Thorn Army, the soul-receiving person is shadowed. In the name of the Taoist Lord, I will send you my final death."
The sound is like a night owl, extremely harsh.
Qin Ye did not answer, but just blinked his eyes and looked at the old man's outfit. In this situation, he wanted to say another famous saying.
"Do you... know a black man named Lucian? Alias Obama?"
"No...you have a professional COS? Are you holding a sickle over there?"
Wuying was stunned.
Such a diarrhea-like opening remark, is this really a conversation between two judges?
"Although I don't know what you are talking about, but..." He gently dragged the chains and made a clatter: "The soul of a judge in the world is very worthy of collection... I believe the Taoist Lord will like it..."
Qin Ye smiled and said, "I feel so too. But there is one thing I have to remind you."
"oh?"
Qin Ye closed the door and raised his chin behind: "Do you know why I knocked him out?"
"Sorry." Wuying looked at Yese: "I'm not a person who likes to chat."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Qin Ye, opened his eyes in disbelief, and the ghost fire flashed wildly.
Just in front of him, endless yin energy burst out, and at some point, talismans completely surrounded the surroundings!
"You... aren't human?!"
"But you have life characteristics! You have yin energy? No... the quality of this yin energy... Who are you?!"
Qin Ye had never heard of it, and a strong yin energy had completely swallowed him: "I must remind you that I am not such an authentic living person."
"A ghost for nearly a hundred years... I really don't know anything."
Chapter completed!