Chapter 480: The Eighteenth Day
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he forced himself to calm down and looked carefully.
A few minutes later, he closed the information and pondered: "It turns out that there are many floating natural spirits in the world. They will regard the return of the yang and Yin spirit as visitors to hell and will be automatically attracted..."
"This is not the most dangerous. The most dangerous thing is the predatory areas in various places, and even many undiscovered evil spirits... Based on the evolution of Yin spirits, the Yang spirit with pure underworld yin energy will be regarded as the best food. Therefore, every Yang must be protected by organization."
"Finally, it is the special organization in the world, or the practitioners of the wandering world, don't be discovered by them. Moreover, there are many magical instruments in the world that have not been discovered. Sometimes a copper coin can make the soul scatter..."
"It's not dangerous to have organizational protection." He shook his head and continued to watch.
Below are the rules for returning to the sun.
"First, the existence of the underworld can be disclosed, but no personnel, positions, information or composition shall be disclosed in the underworld.
"Secondly, you must not contact any human beings other than those who return the yang... This is...oh, it turns out that the return the yang spirit is also a yin spirit, and relatives will not be affected by relatives, but when contacting other humans, they will be affected by the yin energy and supernatural events will occur."
"Three...no overdue time limit. Four, no things must be brought back from the world of the world, and all things must be burned back for festivals."
After watching for more than half an hour, Secretary Zhou did not urge him. After half an hour, Zhang Zeguang raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I've been waiting for a long time," he nodded with a smile.
"Soon, Minister Zhang, have you decided? If you decide, I will reply to Lord Qin. Once the date is set, it will not be changed."
"It's decided." Zhang Zeguang returned the information with a red face and said hoarsely: "Tomorrow night, please arrange for Qin Yanluo to return the sun!"
Secretary Zhou took the information and left. Zhang Zeguang lived not far away. Soon, he returned to the Lijing Palace Building.
He quickly walked to Yan Luo's office and knocked on the door. With a sound of entering, he walked in respectfully. He was about to speak, but his eyes flashed and leaned against the wall with a professional smile.
A soldier wearing ancient armor was sitting on a chair. He knew very well that it was not his turn to interrupt the person who could sit down in the office of Yan Luo.
"You want to go back to Bao'an?" Qin Ye nodded slightly and said to the soldier: "I'm very anxious?"
"Just remembering that one week later is my father's birthday. It is also the first birthday after I arrived at the Yin Si. As a son, I have to go back." The soldier's Mandarin was very standard and he replied with a smile.
"That's it..." Qin Ye lightly lit the table with his fingers, then nodded: "Go and go back quickly, now the Yang family generals have returned to the Philippines, and the military power here is in your hands. Those old generals still need to change their minds. There are no cannons and tanks in the underworld. I believe in you more in the war of cold weapons."
"Yes." The soldier stood up and bowed deeply: "Mr. Qin, I want to leave tomorrow. My father liked the tea in China very much during his lifetime. I am going to take some back in the living room."
Qin Ye nodded and waved his hand. Just as the other party left, the gods and ghosts asked: "Secretary Zhou, how about it?"
Very normal inquiry.
I couldn't see any problem, and even Qin Ye didn't feel it at all, because it was indeed what should have happened.
"Leader, Minister Zhang has made a decision." Secretary Zhou replied respectfully: "Tomorrow night, he will decide to return the sun. But leader, who am I responsible for picking up and dropping off Minister Zhang? It seems that no relevant departments are formed at the moment."
This is a problem...
Qin Ye rubbed his temples. He could guarantee that 99% of Pengqiu's ghosts now don't know how to pick up this program. The most clear thing is that he and Alsace, but they want them to send it in person?
When I have time, I have to establish a similar department. This is the difference between the living and the underworld... I quickly gathered my thoughts, and as I pondered, his brows gradually frowned.
There is really no one!
The danger of returning the sun lies in the evil ghosts in the world. Now most of the living world have predation areas, which are basically at the level of ghost messengers and soul-retaining. Speaking of which, it is safest to use soul-retaining escorts... This is the first time that the underworld has returned the sun, and he doesn't want to make any mistakes.
This is a banner that attracts other ghosts to work hard.
And most of his secrets... are still serving as the deceased officials in Bao'an.
"You ask the one who just left wait." After thinking about it, he raised his chin and said.
"Yes. Leader, what do he call him?"
"Oda Nobuchadha." Qin Ye said indifferently: "When he goes back, escort Minister Zhang. It delays him for a few hours and makes up for his leave. You can take him directly to find Minister Zhang."
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The dark palace.
Ghost fire candles were lit on all sides, burning on the ancient lampstands. In the light, green veils fluttered with the shade of wind, hanging on the beams. And just behind the innermost veil, there was a vague figure.
There was no one here, but as the wind swayed, the sound of ghosts cried out in a vague way, making people's hair stand up.
Wuying touched the ground with her forehead and knelt on the red carpet on the ground, not daring to move. Her whole body was shaking gently.
Even though there was no ghost here, he still did not dare to look directly at the figure behind the curtain. The other party's terrifying yin energy was like a mountain and a sea, which made him unable to lift his head.
"You said, the underworld is in trouble, and I'm asking you to tell me?" After a long time, a hoarse voice came from behind the curtain. Wuying immediately said respectfully: "Yes, he said he came from the Sand Hidden Village, named Red Sand Scorpion. The little ghost is not a general of Yihe under his command."
"Sand Hidden Village... Red Sand Scorpion?" Behind the curtain, a hoarse voice seemed to be thinking, and a few seconds later sneered: "I have never heard of this name. But as the Soul Shepherd's Waiter, you are not the other party's one-way general... It's really a real bad guy."
"Sir..." Wuying swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice: "He, he said..."
The palace became quiet, and only the ghost fire flashed in the shadowless eye sockets. They gasped quickly. After a long time, they suddenly kowtowed: "He said...he is your old master."
"Random!!" With this life's anger, the curtain of the entire palace rose up, revealing a blurred figure sitting on the Grand Master's chair behind him. There were two blood-red points of inspiration.
Like Lai Junchen Li Linfu, this is a sign that the soul fire was burned to death under the six realms of reincarnation for too long!
"The old underworld is gone." A hoarse voice grinded his teeth and said with a smile: "This is what Liu Yu told me in person... Haha... Maybe we have a bad relationship, but he would not lie to me in such a thing. Old master? Sneak... If the second generation of King Yama is still there, can I still be here for free? Or... "
Sand... Amid a creepy rustling sound, the ghost fire in the shadowless eyes suddenly jumped wildly.
Right behind him...numerous hands...grown out of his clothes, hair, and behind him!
That was the hands of dolls.
However... it was a dead white covered with corpse spots!
Countless hands grabbed his eyes, mouth, and black fingertips immediately fell into it, and in an instant, the yin energy was everywhere! He screamed and rolled on the ground desperately!
"Sir... Sir!! Say life!! The little ghost just doesn't want to die!!" A shrill cry resounded throughout the hall, and the hoarse voice was still unheard, and his shadowless head was carved little by little: "Or... are you a ghost from the underworld now?"
The pain that penetrates the soul.
Wuying only felt that the soul was burning wildly, and the vaginal organs in her body poured out like a gate opening. The sound was sharp due to excessive fear: "No... No, sir! I was just ordered to pass the message!! I don't want to die!!"
This is the Duke.
The most peak existence below Yan Luo is in charge of the life and death of Yin spirits in a area, and even the old underworld is only a few dozen.
"I heard... you recited my name in Wuyang City?" Just as Wuying was screaming, countless hands were stretched out from his throat... from his mouth! It seemed as if there was an evil ghost in his body, about to break out of his body! It was extremely strange!
"Um...wuwu...wuwuwuwu!!" Wuying shook her head desperately, and a huge sense of fear occupied her whole body, trembling wildly, but her mouth was blocked by white hands, and she couldn't say a word.
"Mr., if you recite it, you will know it. I told you... and you actually recited my real name?"
"Why?"
"To whom?"
"Then...you dare to return to the Qin Palace? Wuying...Do you think you are the judge, and I can't bear to let you die?"
At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly screamed. All the dead white hands disappeared in an instant, and in Wuying's arms, a golden light suddenly flew out, and then... exploded!
Brushing and pulling... The light shines on the entire hall and illuminates the figure behind the curtain.
He wore a scarlet robe skirt, which was lined with a white silk robe, tied with a large belt, and a square heart curved collar. He hung a jade sword, a jade pendant, and a brocade ribbon on his waist. His face was extremely old, as if there was no flesh and blood, only a layer of skin wrapped around his bones. There were two subtle red spots in his eye sockets, and there was no ghost fire at all.
"So!!" He suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out a sharp roar, trying hard to block the light in the air. However, the golden light in the air just flew in a flash, and then... turned into a golden scale and sank in the air.
"Ha...he..." The curtain was hanging down again, the figure covered his chest and looked at the sky in a daze. After a long time, he screamed wildly: "This is...Diting...Diting?!"
"How is it possible! Why is Di Ting still there? If he is there, why let us go! This is impossible!!"
He screamed like crazy, and his fear of the old underworld rushed up again. It was a nightmare he tried to forget and dared not remember again!
The evil deeds of the tide, the lord of the same level of the palace who could not resist at all, the ten palaces of the high and the ten palaces of the gods, the six-way ghost kings who patrolled the four wildernesses... Any one is enough to wake him up in a nightmare!
And this... is actually one of the two highest rulers in the underworld, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's love pet scales!
Dede... His teeth began to tremble, he stared at the scales, and his whole body was on guard, as if... when he encountered a dangerous hedgehog, every thorn stood up.
He wanted to escape, but couldn't take any steps. It was not until ten minutes later that the scales were still slowly emitting golden light. He was like he was exhausted and collapsed onto the Grand Master's chair with a thud.
Hurry!
While sitting down, his chest suddenly cracked, neatly, and his ribs were stretched with flesh, making it a big dark hole.
A dark baby was covered in corpse water, and a blood-red ghost fire shining in his eyes was sitting upright. With a scream, his tongue flew out like lightning, wrapped around Wuying's neck, and quickly dragged him from the ground to him.
Chapter completed!