Qin Yi has gone down.

However, Yin Ling remembers it here.

They will still rush here, but they were originally obedient, but now... they are completely crazy!

Originally, the convergence of all rivers, but now the waves are swaying!

Qin Ye blinked his eyes, and at this moment, he understood completely.

Li Zhenshu... was so cruel. After enduring for so long, he finally seized the moment when Hei Yasha's mind was distracted. This was a great opportunity. The other party found that Qin Ye was also a person who had eaten Tai Sui. Only then did he relax his vigilance towards Li Zhenshu, and at the same time, the other party picked up the gun.

I'm afraid that the moment she landed, she began to exchange positions with the Bixian. Now, she has already entered the vast sea of ​​ghosts. And the immortals who are not alive and immortals are accepted by the Yin and Yang realms. All the ghosts will see her as if they didn't. However... If Crow Tiangou and Hei Yasha want to find each other, they have to travel through this vast sea of ​​ghosts!

He did a good job... a smile appeared on his face, everything in front of him began to be illusory, and the cold wind of hell resounded in his ears.

Since Li Zhenshu said that Hei Yasha was not dead, he had already turned the Yama Seal. Now, it was just five seconds.

After dozens of minutes of pursuit, he finally found the time to turn the tables.

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The underworld, where to listen carefully.

Rootless golden lotus blooms in the air, and its roots are partially transformed into ink and wash, all gathered into the writing of fate. It is writing the chapter of the Zhongyuan Festival in a crazy way.

The little bits and pieces of the world are recorded by it, and everything is perfectly arranged together by it in a coincidence way. Di Ting looked quietly on the side, and an illusory figure was not visible at all, and she lay on Di Ting's head with her head.

"Sir... he will not be in danger, right?" Di Ting looked at the long speech of fate carefully. Even if it was it, he could feel the nine tripods in the world at this moment. He couldn't help but worry about speaking.

"Maybe." The second King of Hell spoke slowly and quickly: "People... will encounter countless destinies in their lives, including happiness and sadness, and no one can go smoothly. He must be very frustrated now, because these coincidences are too coincidental, but... he will not be frustrated now, and the entire Chinese country will be frustrated in the future."

"This is a kind of retribution, and fate just advances this retribution. Of course there will be dangers, and accidents are also one of the retributions. But..."

"With me here, there is no danger."

Before he finished speaking, no one held the pen but the fate of writing was suddenly paused. The pen was crooked and he stopped writing. Moreover... the words made of yin energy all swelled up and slowly faded.

"This is..." Di Ting was stunned. Before he could speak, the illusory figure opened his eyes for the first time, and his body suddenly flashed. He came to fate and held the pen himself for the first time.

The moment he held the pen, a golden light burst out from fate, and in the dark, it seemed that there was some invisible power that was rewriting Qin Ye's chapter.

The golden light was like a tide, and the clothes of the second Hell were waving, and even the scales on Di Ting's body were zipping and squeaking. Fate struggled desperately in the hands of the second Hell, and even screamed harshly.

"Si—!!" With this scream, the mountains around hundreds of meters away collapsed!

The second King of Hell's hand, which exposed its sleeves, was covered with blue veins. This force could actually leverage the strongest man in history. He took a deep breath, slapped hard, and shouted: "Bold!"

Boom! As the words he appeared, the space seemed to be suppressed by something indescribable, and fate... finally started to be written again.

Di Ting breathed a long sigh and said carefully: "Sir... are you?"

"Yan Luo Seal." The second King of Hell shook his hand: "It is worthy of being the supreme artifact... If it weren't for only one piece of fragment, I really couldn't suppress it..."

"Just just now, he caught the time to activate the Yama Seal. But... I don't want him to be so relaxed."

Di Ting's face was a little cramped: "Sir... Isn't this good? The situation is already very critical..."

"Is it critical?" The second Yan Luo sat before fate like a stone sculpture, closed his eyes: "It's critical..."

"If you are in danger, you will be impatient. If you are impatient, you will make a mistake in your choice. If you make a wrong choice... it will hurt. If you feel pain, you will understand."

"Don't worry, even I can't suppress a piece of artifact fragment. I can only delay its performance... The fate of the King of Hell should not have been written, this is also fate, this is also accident... Five minutes, if he can find five minutes of gaps in front of these two Japanese little guys, he should have laughed to the end."

Diting was silent, then said cautiously: "What if... I didn't find it?"

The second King of Hell said lightly: "Do you still remember the iron rules of the underworld in the past dynasties?"

Di Ting said in a deep voice: "If you offend our country, you will be punished even if you are far away?"

"Iza's beautiful hands are a little longer." The second Yan Luo nodded, said nothing, and ended the conversation.

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In the world, Qin Ye's smile suddenly frozen.

Everything that had begun to be illusory in front of him seemed to be forcibly interrupted by something, allowing him to return to reality!

"How is that possible?" He looked at his chest in disbelief. What could interrupt the activation of the fragments of the Yama Seal?

However, now is not the time to consider these things at all. Change... This is what any master is most annoying, but when it appears, it can only be faced.

He turned around and ran without hesitation. What should the other party have to use Li Zhenshu? If it is special, it is that Li Zhenshu and he have eaten Tai Sui. Now, Li Zhenshu is about to escape, and the rest is his best target!

While running, he felt the seal of Yama. He didn't believe that there was anything that could seal a magical artifact in a world.

At this moment, the Yan Luo Seal was covered with a layer of golden things, either yin energy or true energy, and its quality was even more above both. It was it that isolated Qin Ye's call, making his call impossible to convey at all.

"Five minutes?!" After running for a few seconds, he felt his muscles trembling. He almost cursed.

Five seconds are difficult, let alone five minutes?!

The Crow Tiangou had already looked at him, but Hei Yasha looked in the direction of Li Zhenshu's escape. A second later, Hei Yasha raised his hand tremblingly, held his claws tightly, and said with gritted teeth: "Damn...Damn!!!"

boom!!

As he roared, the priest uniform on his body instantly fluctuated. Wufeng danced himself, and his hands pinched his hands almost became a phantom. Suddenly, a black dot appeared under his feet.

Qin Ye didn't dare to look back at all. He could feel that the other party's yin energy was rising rapidly, and he had quickly surpassed the high-level judge and approached the Duke!

And now, the other party is right in front of the Ghost Gate. It is absolutely impossible for him to return to the Ghost Gate. The best way is to rush out immediately and gather the Yin soldiers. Such a big disturbance here must have been discovered by the Yin soldiers.

However, the Hei Yasha and the Crow Tiangou who were supposed to catch up did not move. As the Hei Yasha closed his hands, a 1,000-meter-sized vortex of Yin Qi appeared at his feet. Endless ghost crying rushed out from inside. The Crow Tiangou screamed, and his hair exploded and said in a trembling voice: "You...huh... this is to..."

"You...huh... want to launch... Hundred Ghosts Night Walk?! Are you crazy?!"

"I'm crazy..." Black Yasha had returned to the human form of a white dog, letting the wind blow his clothes, and combed his hair with his hands tremblingly: "Yes... I'm crazy..."

"If you don't find Li Zhenshu, we will all die!" His mouth opened one meter in size, and hundreds of blood-red eyes suddenly opened in the vortex under him. At the same time, he grabbed the hand of Ya Tiangou, and the two figures instantly turned into yin energy, twisted quickly, and slowly sank into the vortex.

A sense of crisis like a needle-like piercing quickly rushed to Qin Ye's scalp, it was different... The yin energy of Hei Yasha and Crow Tiangou is growing rapidly! You may overcome that hurdle at any time.

What’s even more terrifying is that in the vortex under the opponent’s feet, about hundreds of yin energy are rapidly forming, and each one is impermanent!

Just as he flew to the edge of the Ghost Gate, with a shocking roar, a monster of ten meters stood up from the vortex of the Yin Qi.

He had two heads, one was the Crow Tiangou and the other was the Black Yasha. His veins were swelling, his whole body was red muscles, and his messy and incomplete white hair covered his whole body. He was criticized outside with a broken priest robe, and the yin energy on his body... It suddenly reached the level of a mansion king!

Qin Ye gritted his teeth and did not dare to look back. The monster was already crazy. His fear of the underworld in China and his fury at the disappearance of Li Zhenshu made him show the strongest form and fight out at the fastest speed. However... he could not contact the underworld at all now!

A feeling of regret was eating his heart. No one expected this to happen on the Zhongyuan Festival, but he was still too little prepared. I believe that the three major ghost festivals in the old underworld all had similar plans, and he... was negligent.

But now is not the time to consider these things at all. Things have already happened. The important thing is how to recover them. He rushed to the periphery of Maoyuan construction site at full speed and looked back.

Like a demon god... I don't know something, looking at my feet, and there, the pitch-black vortex seemed to turn into a living hell, and strange figures crawled up along the vortex.

"Hehe!" With a sharp laugh, the first one rushed up was a middle-aged man wearing a kimono, bald, and messy eyebrows.

He seemed to be a dwarf, his feet and sleeves were blurred, but the yin energy on his body could not be faked at all.

This is impermanence.

Real impermanence.

And... Qin Ye has seen his portrait in the underworld journal.

Sliding Pai, abbreviated as Sliding Head Ghost, has a saying that this is the king of all ghosts in Japan.

With the figure of Hua Piao, dozens of figures rushed forward at the same time!

There are brides wearing kimonos, like spiders, Prajna with a mask of evil ghosts, smoke and smoke hidden in the strange firelight, and blue lamps carrying lamps like skeletons... In an instant, ghosts dance here!

As soon as these ghosts appeared, they surrounded the combination of the Crow Tiangou and the Black Yasha like smoke, forming a completely different vortex of red yin energy from China! In it, countless ghost fires roared, thousands of yin spirits cried, and the yin energy spread across three hundred miles, and the entire Wuyang... instantly turned into a living hell. The ten-meter ghost was like the king of ghosts!
Chapter completed!