Kim Taji stared at him for a long time and said, "You won't kill me?"

"Do you think you still have the conditions to bargain now?" Qin Ye replied lightly: "If we could still talk well at the beginning, but now it is destined to be no such possibility."

Kim Taj's lips were almost bleeding.

Regret spread like a tide. Why do you provoke these monsters if you have nothing to do? Even the parish was vague about them. If she had known that these people did not belong to the world, she would never have made such a stupid decision!

But now... what can I do?

In an instant, she suddenly felt that the fate of a living person was so fragile.

"An Junhao is dead..." After biting her teeth for a long time, she took a deep breath and said.

An Junhao is dead?

Qin Ye frowned slightly. So many things have happened in the past month and a half? I understand... She thought that if I were Li Zhenshu's person, it would be impossible not to know the news of An Junhao's death. After all, she knew... In addition, there are too many people who want Li Zhenshu's life now. To put it this way, she is really Li Zhenshu's loyal dog?

Yes, the talent for the seven generations of people has been completed? Kim Taji is definitely not a good person, and he can actually do this for Lee Jung-sook? His judges are urging him every day without any awe! This... the gap is slightly bigger...

However, before he could finish his thoughts, Kim Taji's next sentence made him solemn in an instant.

"Dead...twelve years."

"Twelve years ago, I died on the spot when I was in a car accident. I, Miss Li, personally buried him. Half of my body was gone, and Master Lianrong couldn't make up for it. The senior Master Lianrong hired by Miss Li personally went to the United States to barely let the other party have a complete body to bury. I can't remember it wrong!"

Her voice trembled a little, but her eyes were staring at Qin Ye, as if saying: Then, how did you see An Junhao?

"This is impossible!" As soon as he finished speaking, a chill sounded in Qin Ye's ear: "I have seen An Junhao with my own eyes! He is definitely a living person!"

Jin Taji couldn't hear the voice of Bixian, what else she wanted to say. Qin Ye waved his hand and said to Bixian in a voice that the other party could not hear: "Are you sure?"

Before Bixian could speak, Qin Ye looked at the dark sky outside with a faint look and said slowly: "I guess, you know that there are people behind An Junhao, and the rank is not low. You should not dare to use the yin energy to test his pulse and breathe."

Bixian suddenly stopped talking, as if he had remembered something.

Qin Ye continued, "I don't know if the other party has heartbeat, pulse and breathing, and it's just a way to make people walk... so many. Moreover, he has been dead for so long, and you have only followed Li Zhenshu in the past three years. I don't know it's normal. Finally, you said that there is not a single spirit around him. Of course... how could the spirit depend on the dead?"

"You mean..." Bixian's voice trembled a little.

Qin Ye nodded gently: "I mean, the one who negotiated with Li Zhenshu in the past twelve years is probably... a living dead."

"And they are living dead people with very high ranks, at least impermanent."

Bixian took a deep breath: "Are you sure?"

Qin Ye didn't say anything, he was not sure about this answer, but the timeline was completely in line!

First of all, the chance of Tsar Aturu taking action is as high as 80%. Liu Yu, the judge, did not have the seal of Yama, and he did not know the functions of the King of Hell. He believed in Taoism and Confucianism, while the Korean people were Catholics! He wanted to open a prefecture and establish a country, because it was the faith of the people, and it was also Catholic!

How can people believe in it in just one year? To the extent that they believe in it?

What about nonsense?

It must have been a long time to plan... Qin Ye picked up the wine glass and shook it gently, and it was already rough in his mind.

Patch together a line.

Liu Yu has wanted to be independent of the country for too long... However, Japan dare not, it does not have the strength to protect Liu Yu. However, Tsar Aturu is different. He is backed by the entire Christianity, the first under the four major underworlds, and has countless elite soldiers and generals under his command. Not to mention anything else, just the Yin Spirit, who is known as the "Great Emperor" in world history books in history, has two in his hands - Tsar Peter the Great and Tsar Ekaterina the Great.

He is definitely capable of protecting Liu Yu when China is weak!

The terrain of the Korean Peninsula is too dangerous, facing Japan in the east, China in the west, Russia in the north, and Tsuma Strait in the south... Tsar Aturu has no reason to remain unmoved. He used to not move because he dared not. Now China has not spoken for decades and has not appeared on the world stage. Even if he dares not occupy it, he dares to test it.

"It's a hit and go straight..." He murmured with a sip of wine, felt the fragrance of the wine, and continued to think: "Building miracles and creating legends is impossible to complete a job in a year. Unless there is a right time, place, and people... the Tsar took action across the country, and it seems that he was going to Vladivostok. He wanted to help Liu Yu open a mansion, and he planned it for a long time."

"It is very likely... he started planning since twelve years ago, and his 'script' theme happened to be a living zombie, a high-level living dead person, and he could not see it without touching the body... It makes sense in terms of time and elements."

"Finally, Li Zhenshu has a special identity. She approached her with a high-level living dead and asked her to be the bond between the underworld and the living. I am Liu Yu and I will do this too... It should be like this... So, is An Junhao still in Zion City Church now?"

This is his first key to opening up the situation in South Korea.

From him, we can know what shocking script Aturu wrote, which is worth covering up by the Korean government. Even if the door is not opened, clues can be found.

"It would be better if we could get the 'miracle' written by Aturu..." Opening our eyes and straightening our thinking, he looked at Kim Taji: "How do Miss Li contact Pastor An Junhao in daily life?"

"I don't know..." Kim Taji breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't even know... She has been in contact with a dead person for more than ten years!"

Thinking of this, she burst into pieces!

I watched the buried person with my own eyes... I was still in contact for more than ten years! Who was I contacting?

Is it that you are crazy or the world is crazy?

Qin Ye frowned.

"Sir, are there any problems?" Bixian whispered: "Why... let's go to the church to catch each other?"

"Stupid." Qin Ye snorted coldly: "Now it is the time when Hanyang was founded, and the nerves of Yin and Yang are tense. Who do you want us to notice?"

"An Junhao was selected as a person with a level of Li Zhenshu. The characters behind him must reach Liu Yu or the top of the Orthodox Church. We act without permission, and you believe it or not will be exposed immediately... You have been in Korea for a long time, and I don't know how to write the so-called "Yan Luo"? Use the judge to measure Yama?"

Bixian paused and said aggrievedly: "But... I didn't feel the yin energy of the Yama level..."

"He is definitely not in Korea now, but it does not mean that his confidants are not in Korea..." Qin Ye also felt frustrated, IQ, IQ... Why do I always feel that I am so cold at a high place? Is it true that only Li Zhenshu can talk to me normally? Look at my subordinates, I should be charged their IQ tax...

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "If we want to find An Junhao, we can't take the initiative, he has to take the initiative!"

"Only he comes to us by himself and let the living dead reappear in the world, he knows... how to avoid surveillance in South Korea or Russia's underworld."

"Sir, how do you do it?"

Qin Ye didn't say anything

It took a long time to look at Kim Taji: "You don't know that Miss Lee and Pastor An are in contact, right? So... what is the place upstairs that she doesn't even let you enter?"

Kim Taji thought for a while, her eyes flashed: "It really is..."

"Come with me."

Qin Ye followed Jin Taji out of the 24th floor. As soon as he came out, he saw countless camouflages lying in the corridor. A dark figure exuded a cloudy air in the sky, holding his head, waiting for Qin Ye to arrive respectfully.

Kim Taj bit her lip tightly and forced herself not to scream. Tonight... she saw something she never wanted to touch!

"Not dead?"

"Without the order of the adults, the subordinates dare not kill indiscriminately." Nobuta Oda bowed respectfully and replied.

Qin Ye nodded, but didn't even look at these people. He pressed the 25th floor button. Jin Taji had a pale face, but did not lose her composure and immediately followed.

The 25th floor will arrive soon.

This is a pure Chinese-style decoration floor... no, extra large room.

Elegant and luxurious, luxurious, but if you look at any item carefully, it will be exquisitely carved, costly and expensive.

But now no one has the heart to look at these things, so he followed Kim Taej and turned in. Walking through a few screen walls, there was a closed house in front of him.

“It’s here.”

Qin Ye looked around and found that the house had no windows, only one door. On the door, there was a nine-pillar Luban lock.

He was about to reach out to get the lock, but Kim Taji immediately said, "No! This lock is connected to the inside surveillance. As long as you touch Miss Li's fingerprint, the things in the house will be destroyed immediately!"

That's it... Qin Ye nodded, it's simple.

The next second, his figure turned into a cold wind and flew into the door in a blink of an eye. Only outside the house could he hear Kim Taj gasping for a cold breath and leaning against the wall.

He didn't care about Kim Taj's psychological shadow area, he looked at the house with interest.

There is nothing in the room.

No...it's nothing except a clean dressing table in the middle.

The dressing table is Chinese, like the ones of ancient ladies. Blood-red curtains hung around them, because there was no wind, and the curtains drooped low.

There was a candle in front of the mirror, with only half left. There was a white jade comb. He could imagine that he was sitting alone here to comb his hair, without a trace of light around him, and the dim candlelight could only find the light of his face. Then the red curtains swayed around him... This was simply a ghost movie scene!

"What did she do with these things?" He opened the drawer curiously, which was covered in dust and nothing.

Just as he picked up the comb, he suddenly paused.

This is not jade...

This is...human bone!

Sweeping la la... Just as he picked up the human bones, he heard... a trace of wind?

The temperature in this room began to drop strangely, and the speed was very fast!

"This is..." He looked at the human bone comb, then at the dressing table and candles, and suddenly realized.

"Psychic."

"She actually arranged a psychic ritual in her room? Xia Jinse...I really can't see through you... Are there so many secrets hidden behind you?"

"This kind of spiritual ritual must not point to the underworld where the right god is located, but... evil spirits and resentful spirits. You have lived for so long and cannot not know. Then... who are you communicating with?"

He sat down, sat in front of the mirror, took out his lighter, and lit the candle.
Chapter completed!