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Chapter 538: Arrive in Korea

"I don't know..." Qin Ye opened his eyes "weakly" and his face was pale - Wang Chenghao, Oda Nobuta next to him looked pale than him...

Jin Xiangyu's eyelids were trembling. He stared at Qin Ye's eyes tightly, trying to see whether it was true from the other party's eyes. However...

Acting skills were crushed...

Xizi's heart was filled with pity, and I felt pity that I couldn't describe Qin Ye's acting skills at this moment. He seemed to be about to stand up and grabbed Kim Sang-woo's sleeves. However, as soon as he stood up, his legs immediately fell to his position, gasping for breath, and an abnormal red appeared on his face.

When did third-tier actor Kim Sang-woo see his kingly acting skills?

"are you ok?" He held the other party and spoke in short English. Qin Ye replied with understanding: "i m fine, thank d you?"

It can be said to be a textbook answer...

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have just seen the tragic situation in the entire cabin, and he gasped and fainted when he rolled his eyes.

No guard or concern.

Kim Sang-woo was completely confused!

I was so anxious that I was so anxious that I was burned to death! But now I can’t ask anything!

His eyes immediately moved towards Wang Chenghao, who was trying hard to roll his eyes, but unfortunately... his acting skills were too tender.

"Let's be awake!" Kim Sang-woo saw that the other party was also dizzy, and immediately grabbed Wang Chenghao's shoulder, shouted loudly, and then pressed his man with one hand.

Wang Chenghao almost vomited out an old blood.

He felt like he was almost cut off from his own people! He was just dizzy for a second, and now he couldn't even faint... He gritted his teeth in his heart, and said weakly with the best acting skills on his face: "Fortunately... I... can hold on..."

"What happened just now?"

"I don't know..." Wang Chenghao lowered his head and pressed his temples like a headache: "Everyone is running, we stretched out our heads to see, I don't know who knocked him out, and I just woke up like this..."

Damn… Kim Sang-woo gritted his teeth and immediately turned to look at Oda Nobuka: "Where are you sir?"

Oda Nobuta shook his head with a bitter face. Kim Sang-woo cursed in his heart several times, and never asked again, and got up and rushed towards the cabin.

Hope...and witnesses...

"How is it?" As soon as he left, Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief and sat upright. Oda Nobuta said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, mortals can't see any evil. Moreover, there are more than one survivor here."

There are always some lucky people who survived this killing.

Not many, only two or three. But it is impossible for anyone to see what happened. First, in that situation at that time, these people probably hid in the corpse and pretended to be dead, and their vision was blocked. Second, even if they were not blocked, would they still feel like looking at others at that time?

"I guess there will be a record in South Korea." Qin Ye sorted out his clothes and looked out the window. Below, he could see continuous farmland roads. The whole Seoul was like matchboxes put together, and cars were like ants threading needles.

"It's Hanyang Underworld's move... is a bit interesting." Withdrew his gaze, he leaned on the chair and calmed down: "The living dead... is extremely contagious. Is Liu Yu crazy? He dares to continue acting like this kind of 'story'?"

If a new director meets a veteran screenwriter, aren’t he afraid of ruining the script?

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Incheon International Airport is located on Yongjong Island in the western part of Incheon, a famous coastal resort city in South Korea. It is 52 kilometers from Seoul Special City and 15 kilometers from the Incheon Coast. It is the sixth busiest international airport in Asia.

Countless passengers were walking out of the exit with their luggage. At this moment, countless armed police rushed over like a tide, scaring all passengers.

"What's going on?" "What happened?" "How did the army go on?" "Terror attack? Is it a terrorist attack?"

The army did not care about the passenger's gaze at all. They rushed to a newly landed plane and immediately pulled up the isolation belt. The black muzzles were aimed at the exit. Then... they turned out to be a team of people who looked like priests and walked out of the army and were ready to fight... Under the escort of a group of Korean soldiers, they carefully opened the hatch door.

Sand... As soon as she opened it, the middle-aged priest who was in charge narrowed his eyes and muttered in English: "What a heavy smell of blood..."

Kakaka! The guns behind each other sounded loading, and the priest closed his hands together and said something softly. Only the practitioners could see that faint white true energy spread from him and entered the plane. After ten minutes, he slowly nodded to the back.

The next second, a team of soldiers rushed in with guns. A few minutes later, they said on the walkie-talkie: "Safe, there are survivors, apply for evacuation."

Just in the South Korean army, a blonde American man nodded: "Retreat, all employees are isolated."

Howling, screaming, and surviving the disaster... The passengers of this plane were helped down one by one, covered in blood and could not walk at all.

The American man's eyes swept through everyone like a falcon, a hook. After a long time, he turned around and left, and said to the captain beside him: "The next thing is left to you."

"yes."

Qin Ye and the other two were among the passengers, but they had no chance of leaving the surveillance and were directly sent to police cars.

His eyes slowly looked at South Korea, and he could feel that although there must have been a living hell in Gyeonggi Province here, the supernatural atmosphere in South Korea is much easier than that of China - at least every household does not have cross talismans. The people's faces do not have the obscure concerns of China.

"Where is this?" Just as he looked out the window, he asked in a low voice: "Brother Qin, have you noticed that priest, is that..."

"Demon Hunter." Qin Ye moved his lips gently. In the passenger seat in front, a sergeant in a camouflage uniform had never left them. His face was reflected in the rearview mirror with a solemn look, as if reminding them not to move.

"Koreans do not believe in Taoism, but believe in Confucianism and Catholicism. Before 1970, it was still the world of Taoism. As a result, within a few decades, Taoism was driven out, and they believed in their ancestors more than they believed in gods. This is a very strange country. Catholicism is basically the state religion, and they practice Confucian etiquette in their daily lives. So, it is not unusual for you to see missionaries."

Nobuchad Oda said in a deep voice: "Seoul is known as the city with the most churches in the world, and the Special Investigation Office we call it has similar state agencies in foreign countries. It is not wrong to call the witch hunter in a popular way. It is not surprising that they entered Seoul as a priest, but... it is obvious that the power of the practitioners in Seoul is not very good. This serious accident happened just a ghost messenger."

Obviously the other party had made detailed preparations, and nodded thoughtfully: "Have you noticed that American?"

Qin Ye said slowly: "Once the war begins, South Korea has no military command, and their command is in the hands of the United States. The witch hunters and the army should be mutually connected, just like our country. The Special Investigation Office has the highest power to dispatch the military issues... It's really the same as what the second King of Hell said... Once you go abroad, you will realize that the current situation in China is special, and... you will see too many forces from other countries, either yin or yang."

"Sir." Oda Nobuka whispered: "The highest command of the South Korean army is in the hands of the Americans. The highest command of the US military in South Korea is likely to be in the hands of the US witch hunter organization."

He analyzed slowly and quickly: "Korean Catholicism enjoys a high reputation in the world. There are three archdiocese, twelve sub-diges, and one diocese serving the army."

"The three Archdiocese are located in Seoul, Daegu, and Gwangju. They are concentrated in Mingdong Temple and Guigu Temple."

Qin Ye nodded slightly, raised his eyebrows to the soldiers who had been watching them in the rearview mirror in front of him. He signaled not to say this for the time being.

This is not nonsense.

The main purpose of his coming to Korea was two. First, it was to see if there was a shadow of the nameless god of death intervening. Second, it was to see how the other party could write a magnificent chapter of miracles in just one year, and even directly opened the door to the founding of the country for the underworld of Hanyang.

If there is a third, it is to awaken Li Zhenshu's memory. There is a fourth... before it can be held in the founding ceremony of Hanyang Underworld.

Liu Yu was not important in his heart at all. Since the other party decided to establish the country, he regarded the other party as a dead person.

No one dares to provoke the underworld of China like this.

If you insult my power, you will be punished even if it is difficult!

And to know the truth of this drama, ordinary people can only see the surface, and only special organizations can record it!

The special organization in South Korea is called LSD, Li's Blade. However, Qin Ye does not believe them.

Belief.

Without their own beliefs, they cannot see the deepest part! They cannot understand why the other party does this!

And the three major temples in Seoul, Gwangju and Daegu may be seen more clearly than in South Korea. Especially... Orthodox and Catholicism... aren't they all the same mothers?

The moment he saw the priest and the American general at the airport, he decided on the direction of entry - the church!

However, first of all, we must determine which church is the other party’s real stronghold in Korea. There... it must have gathered most of the demon hunters on this peninsula. Hey? Thinking of this, it would be interesting to go for a walk by myself, the Lord of the Ghosts...

I hurt them, but I smiled...

I soon arrived at the Incheon Police Station, quarantine, inquiry, and check. However, the diet and most requirements were met. However, the inquiry was too long and it was not finally over in the middle of the night.

"Sorry, after signing this agreement, you can leave." The same tired police officer took out an agreement and put it in front of the three of them. Qin Ye looked at it. It was a confidentiality agreement.

Once there is an attempt to leak the plane accident, it will be sent back to the country immediately.

very good……
Chapter completed!
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