At this moment, a bell suddenly rang out. The sudden sound made the space quiet instantly.

Only one sound, melodious and ethereal.

This is the clock of the Qin Palace, which means another day has passed.

For some reason, this sound seemed to calm the figure. It took him a long time to throw Wuying to the ground and didn't speak again.

He didn't say anything, it didn't mean Wuying didn't say anything. He quickly lay on the ground respectfully, trembling all over, and his voice was floating: "The other party said... I wanted to meet you... I didn't say the reason. I swear he said this! I didn't reveal anything else!"

The figure frowned slightly. He originally wanted to search the soul, but the sound of the bell made him strangely let go of his murderous intention.

There was a dead silence.

He looked at the trembling Wuying on the ground, then at the scales floating in the air. His whole body exploded from time to time and immediately gathered. It took him a hoarse time to say, "Tell him."

"Let him come to the underworld of Canglan City, and I will personally welcome him."

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Sand... in the underworld, Di Ting looked at fate with a serious look.

At this moment, just one day in the world passed, and fate started to move without warning again.

The first name: Qin Qiyi!

"Shura Taoist Lord..." Di Ting narrowed his eyes slightly. Once fate is opened, he can no longer stop. Even if Shura Taoist Lord does not have fate, he will definitely have connections with Qin Ye, but he really can't think of it. How could it be in 18 days? What's the ending?

It also seemed to understand the words of that adult, fate... has never been just a flat horse, but there are countless hidden dangers. No one knows whose name will be written next.

Moreover, Qin Qiyi's name has not been finished.

This means...there is a follow-up.

All follow-ups will be perfectly staged in these eighteen days, like a top-notch stage play, without any trace of human manipulation. Then, on the last day...the curtain came to an end.

Just as its mind was surging, fate started to move again.

Brush la la... Li Zhenshu!

Black Yasha, Crow Tiangou!

"Black Yasha... Crow Tiangou?" Di Ting looked at the two names in shock, and after a long time he narrowed his eyes: "They came to China? What a courage! How did they pass through the Jiuzhou Zhengshen barrier? Unfortunately... I can only barely send a blow in my state, but I can't ensure my position. It's impossible to penetrate the fog of the two realms and overlook the living...but..."

Its animal face wrinkles anthropomorphically, so...whether does this danger come from?

Taoist master?

Two Japanese evil spirits?

"This is not an ordinary evil spirit... It can be called a brother and sister of gods. Although Japan's territory is too small, it can only reach the high level of judges, and Izarami has occupied the highest position of death by the god of death. It cannot make progress, but... these are the two strongest judges who can actually cause the night of the hundred ghosts... Even in China, their strength should be in the top fifty... No, the judges are in the top twenty."

They are absolutely capable of threatening the current King of Hell.

Looking at Qin Yi and looking at these two names, he couldn't make a decision for a moment.

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"What is this?" A slender finger pointed at the glass display cabinet. A male tour guide wearing a black vest and a white shirt immediately smiled and said: "This is a group of ancient monuments of the Shang Dynasty. You see, this is the extremely rare tiger lord. This is the dragon lord. In the history of China, there is only one dragon and tiger lord. Although this is not the dragon and tiger lord, it is an independent dragon and tiger, and its value is difficult to estimate. According to the investigation..."

"Not this." His fingers shrank back. Its owner was a beautiful woman with sunglasses, as if she didn't want her face to be exposed to the outside world's vision at any time.

A truly beautiful woman is not just about appearance, clothing, and temperament. When mixed, it can no longer be called beauty, but a beauty.

This woman is obviously such a person.

Even with sunglasses, you can guess how beautiful the fog of autumn water below her and her perfect face. Coupled with the luxurious clothes hidden in the low-key, the white collar with lace, the half-sleeve with open lace flowers, an ordinary knee-length skirt, two antique flavors, and ruby ​​earrings with tassels, she looks as bright as the sun.

There was no one in the exhibition hall, except her, and the seven bodyguards behind her, and two children holding their left and right hands, about seven or eight years old.

The tour guide didn't dare to see too much. Today, for the sake of this woman, the museum was closed for a day! This was extremely rare in the more than ten years of the museum's relocation. He didn't dare to guess the other party's identity, only knowing that the other party was called "Ms. Li." The identity was extremely noble.

At this moment, Miss Li was pointing at a stone tablet.

The stone tablet is very old and almost desertified. People with this identity will never dare to exhibit fakes when visiting. Everything here is genuine. The tour guide took a look and smiled and said, "This is a cultural relic unearthed with the Dragon Lord and the Tiger Lord. It is probably used in sacrifices. This is the stone tablet of King Yama, and the relief of King Yama - like this full body relief, there are only three pieces in the entire country of China."

Miss Li lowered her hand, and suddenly, her fingertips trembled like an electric shock. Then she recovered quickly. She nodded and turned around with a smile: "It's such an eye-opening... Is King Yan named Qin Ye?"

The tour guide smiled respectfully, nodded, but stopped the next second.

"Qin Ye?" The tour guide said in surprise: "No... King Yan Wuming, this has been like this from ancient times to the present..."

The woman who was leaving suddenly stopped and slowly turned around: "Wu Ming?"

"Yes." The tour guide looked at the stone tablet in surprise: "There is no name for King Yama on this stone tablet...ah?!"

As a carefully selected tour guide in the museum, he would hardly have any problems. However, at this moment, he stood there in a daze.

The stone tablet is about two meters high, and it depicts a young man in a long robe with a lifelike face. However, at some point... five small words appeared beside the man.

King of Yama Qin Ye.

How is this possible?!

When did it appear?

No... this is the real product! We have never seen the word on it! When did this word appear?

At this moment, the scenery from all directions suddenly shook slightly, and the entire museum seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil. All the bodyguards and tour guides were stunned, and then they fell down.

"Li Zhenshu... Have you forgotten our warning?" The boy on the left didn't move, and his whole body turned strangely. Countless yin energy around him gathered in his pores. In an instant, the black yaksha, like a white dog, stood up from the yin energy, his clothes fluttered, his hair danced wildly, opened his sharp-toothed mouth, and his scarlet tongue licked his fluffy lips.

"A warning to you... Huh... you don't seem to be willing to listen..." The boy on the right suddenly raised his head, his skin quickly tore apart. The red crow and Tiangou below was dripping with saliva and broke through the clouds, grabbing Li Zhenshu's hand. There, a dark nail was nailed in at some point, but there was no trace of blood.

It was precisely because of this nail that her hand just now shook.

"Are you asking for help from the underworld of China?" Hei Yasha stared at Li Zhenshu. The other party smiled faintly: "I can't do stupid things. I'm just curious?"

Buzz! Before the sound fell, the ugly hideous head of Crow Tiangou suddenly appeared in front of her, with a distorted expression: "Curious?"

"Don't you find it strange?" Li Zhenshu pushed the head away without any movement, and gently stroked the display cabinet with his fingers: "I know very well about Chinese culture. King Yama has never had a name. Now... the name of King Yama actually appears on this stone tablet?"

"For the honorific... This is a feature of the feudal era in China. We will never call the honorific name directly. Instead, we use a synonym. Who has ever heard of calling the emperor's name directly? Moreover, depending on the attitude of the tour guide, this name has not appeared before."

The Crow Tiangou narrowed his one-eyed eyes: "The stone tablet... is it fake?"

"Really." Hei Yasha walked to the display cabinet at some point, and his dark eyes stared at the stone tablet: "I can feel the ancient aura on it, and... there is a kind of yin energy that cannot be resisted at all. If we want to touch it, we may be seriously injured in an instant. As Miss Li and Samsung's investment in Canglan City, they will not take out fake things."

"Huh...that's that?"

silence.

A few seconds later, the black yaksha grinded his teeth and said, "Change the dynasty."

"The new King of Yama is about to appear... no, it has appeared, and is... telling the world!"

He looked extremely solemn when he said this.

This is by no means a small matter. For a top underworld like China, it is no big deal to change dynasties and change dynasties. But... the change of dynasties in China is definitely a shocking wave for the surrounding small countries!

What is the new King of Hell like?

Hawkish or dove?

Will he launch a lot of troops around him? What is his political proposition? What does he think about the global situation?

Perhaps it can be understood in this way, just like the US president in the world is about to change, it is destined to attract global attention.

"Maybe...I can understand why China can't see the bad things." Hei Yasha's eyes flickered and his claws were retracted and he said hoarsely.

Li Zhenshu, behind the two ghosts, her eyes drooped slightly, and suddenly said, "You don't plan to take a closer look at such important news?"

"Don't dare." Hei Yasha turned around calmly, putting his hands in his sleeves: "This is the change of dynasty in one of the top underworlds. How can we peek at it? The change of dynasties in the Celestial Empire is the only one who can decide. Whenever we take a look, what we are waiting for is the scattered."

"Not necessarily." Li Zhenshu's fingertips passed through the display cabinets and said lightly: "The Zhongyuan Festival is coming soon, and the gate of hell is open. If it is really a change of dynasty, there will definitely be some clues to it."

"For example, Yin Chai's attitude towards Yin Ling, such as the place where these Yin Ling go, can be seen in front of the Ghost Gate. If... can catch an Yin Lin, even if he has not found Oda Nobunaga, I'm afraid Izanami will not be stingy to reward him?"

Before he finished speaking, a paw covered with white hair suddenly pinched Li Zhenshu's neck without any sympathy. Suddenly, her beautiful face turned red.

"Are you inducing us... to send us to the army of Yinzhan in China?" Hei Yasha's dog face slowly approached, and his voice seemed to emerge from the Jiuyou Hell: "Don't have too many little thoughts... Li Zhenshu... Have you lived for hundreds of years?"
Chapter completed!