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Chapter 495: The Eighth Day (1)(1/2)

In Wuyang City, the bathroom compartment of the municipal government building, Qin Ye opened his eyes again.

His brows frowned deeply, and the moment when his consciousness was cut off and he forced the "door" to close, he saw two monsters beside Li Zhenshu.

Very strong...

I'm afraid Alsace is far from his opponent, maybe not as good as Liu Yu, but it's definitely not much different. And he is obviously a Japanese ghost dressed.

"In the end...she said to save her?"

Rubbing her chin and walking out of the compartment, Qin Ye quietly washed his hands, frowned and thought: "She was forced by those two evil spirits? She also said to the Central Plains... What is the Central Plains? The Central Plains or the Zhongyuan? No... it should be the latter. Li Zhenshu would not use such an ancient name. If she wanted to call her, she would call her Huaguo. And the only thing that was opposite to the Yin Ling was Zhongyuan. That is to say, Zhongyuan Festival?"

"What is going to happen to Zhongyuan Festival? What are they going to do?"

"Why are everything on this day?"

He shook his head, the amount of information was too small. The evil ghost on the opposite side was too good at this and didn't even let her say the fifth word. However, he would be concerned.

It has nothing to do with feelings, it is just...a kind of confidant.

Only people like him can understand each other. Even as a "experienced person", the other party can give him some advice.

When he walked out of the bathroom, Wu Wenqing happened to come over and said with a smile: "The opinion given by the supervision company is to temporarily suspend work. I have reported it to the above. The above asked you to go to the scene to check it out, and then report the feedback and file the opinions. Start the process by yourself."

Qin Ye was a little irritable.

Now, the most important thing is the Zhongyuan ceremony. Because of the arrival of Shura Taoist Lord, the specifications of this ceremony have to be much higher. How can he have the skill to care about these things now?

However, we cannot ignore it.

This is a matter of duty.

"Let's go, get it done quickly." Shaking his head, he sighed and waved to Wu Wenqing.

"Yes, the car is ready!"

Wuyang City is not too big, and most of the developed houses were sea view. However, now the seaside villas can no longer be sold due to supernatural incidents. More and more properties are open not far from the municipal government, pursuing psychological protection. The land has been declining again and again. Perhaps the only benefit of this supernatural riot that swept through China for ten years is to burst the real estate bubble and give the government a chance to reorganize.

The car drove quickly to the Maoyuan construction site. Qin Ye closed his eyes and rested in the car. However, just ten minutes after driving, he suddenly opened his eyes. He looked around in shock and said hoarsely: "Stop!"

The car stopped immediately, and Wu Wenqing said in shock: "Mr. Qin, what's wrong?"

Qin Ye did not speak, but looked at the sky solemnly.

"You can't see?" He asked after a long time, lowered his head.

"What?" Wu Wenqing was puzzled.

Qin Ye did not answer, but skipped the topic and pointed in another direction: "Where is Maoyuan?"

"Yes...how do you know?"

Qin Ye took a deep breath, his temples were jumping around, and finally opened the car door: "Drive, go over immediately."

Wu Wenqing got into the car again without knowing it. He didn't see it. Qin Ye in the back seat looked carefully at the sky.

In his eyes, the sky has completely changed!

Blood-red.

Just like the sky is a piece of water, and a little red ink is dripping in it, slowly dizzying. A thread of wisp, but the endless yin energy actually forms a huge funnel!

It is a reverse funnel, solemn at the bottom and small at the top, and below... it is Maoyuan!

Sweeping la la... Just as Qin Ye was looking at the sky, countless dark figures flew from nowhere, forming a tide of overwhelming waves, gathering above the funnel, spinning continuously.

They were robins... The robin transformed by Yin Qi shone with the eyes of red ghost fire, connecting the sky into a ghostly Milky Way.

"God..." Qin Ye withdrew his gaze and pressed his temple hard: "What's going on? Is it going to make a fuss? Why did something happen to me wherever I am!!"

These yin energy... cannot be counted!

Even... surpass Diting!

To reach a state that he cannot understand at all.

What the hell is this? Why didn’t I come back when I come back? And mortals can’t see it at all?

Zila... At this moment, the car stopped and the Maoyuan construction site was already in front of me. And here, the yin energy was so strong that it was unimaginable!

Work has been stopped here, and all kinds of engineering equipment have not been removed. As soon as I walked in, several investigators with the badge of the Special Investigation Office came over.

"Hello leader." "Hello leader!" Suddenly, he asked loudly, and countless eyes looked at Qin Ye. He was unaware of it.

The closer you get, the more you feel your heartbeat. This kind of celestial phenomenon is not inferior to Arthas's true body at the time, but it does not give him a sense of fear, but instead... it feels closer?

But this is the most feared, because... he is responsible for the place.

"Mr. Qin?" Wu Wenqing was the first to feel Qin Ye's silence. As soon as he said something, Qin Ye walked straight inside. Several investigators behind him immediately followed.

Just ahead of them, a tall circumference was already erected high.

The so-called siege is a plastic fence outside the Chinese construction site, which is usually marked with the words under construction and attention to safety. However, there will be no siege inside the construction site, but it is different here. Not only are there, but it is also full of wooden walls.

I don’t know what made the wooden board, it was dark and carved with patterns such as Zhong Kui catching ghosts, Lu Judgment, and Eighteen Hells. Looking closely, it seemed that there were introverted black air flowing. And outside the circumference, there were iron chains, wrapped around talisman paper.

Seal... Wu Wenqing is moving very quickly... The seal has been made in such a short time... No... this doesn't matter.

Qin Ye kicked the stone beside his kicking foot irritably, and when he walked in front of him, the more he had a premonition, something would happen here...

It's better not to stay here...

However, it was impossible to leave in full view of everyone.

At this moment, an iron chain suddenly sounded.

Opened.

The wood circumference was two meters high, like a gate. At this moment, the talisman on it floated to the ground. Then, one hand was slapped on the door and opened the circumference with a whisper.

Through the narrow gap, a figure looked at everyone, and then... slowly shrank back like an old corpse in a mountain village.

There was a dead silence.

No one spoke, everyone gasped and took a step back together.

Qin Ye's eyes flashed. He was used to observing details. At such a close distance, perhaps everyone else looked at Dawei, and he saw... the hand that stretched out a few fingers, and the figure flashed past behind him.

No shadow.

No matter whether it is a hand or a figure, there is no shadow!

Just like the blue sky and the sun, I saw the curse hidden in the closet.

"Who is inside?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. Qin..." Wu Wenqing swallowed hard, his voice trembling: "No one inside..."

"No one..."

"The first person to enter the supernatural area... must be the most advanced practitioner in the local area..."

Qin Ye took a deep breath and looked at the circumference that had opened a crack.

Then...who opened the door?

A chill rose from everyone's hearts, and everyone looked at Qin Ye at the same time.

Just so... Qin Ye calmed down: "I'll go in and take a look, you're waiting outside."

Without waiting for the others to speak, he had already rushed towards the siege.

A hundred meters distance was fleeting. Just as he stepped into the siege, the siege like a gate behind him closed with a bang.

quiet.

Quietly quiet.

The sound of vehicles and people on the road could not be heard at all. It seemed that this was the entrance to hell.

There is not a single figure.

It seemed like just an illusion just now.

In front of him was an excavation site of tens of thousands of square meters. There were neatly placed steel bars - this is the foundation. However, looking down through the steel bars, below... is the bottomless abyss!

Abyss tens of thousands of meters in size!

The black air spreads out from below and rotates to the sky. Here, the robin that is overwhelming and cannot be seen by mortals almost blocks the sunlight and forms an endless black tide.

However, strangely, with his arrival, all the robins not only did not attack him, but instead flew faster and made cheerful chirpings.

Just like thousands of ghosts worshiping Yama, below is his Nine Nether Throne.

Can you stop calling me so happy? I'm so scared of being seen, okay?

Qin Ye couldn't breathe, so he simply didn't look at it. He gritted his teeth and walked up the steel bars. Through the holes under his feet, it seemed as if there was wind coming from below, making it cold and bone-bone-bone, making people's hair stand up.

It seemed as if as I walked, countless hands would stretch out from the holes of the steel bars and drag him down.

"What the hell is this?" He was extremely entangled. As the judge of Wuyang City, this matter was his duty. However, he believed in his intuition, and the things below were probably closely related to him.

It cannot be dealt with, and it cannot be ignored, and it is a dilemma.

After a few seconds of silence, he took out his cell phone and took a complete video for five minutes. He took dozens of photos. Just as he was about to leave, his hands shook violently, and his cell phone almost fell into the abyss.
To be continued...
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