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Chapter 570: The Banquet of the Dead (2)

In the evening church, the sunset is like blood, illuminating the ground in bright red. It is projected on the stained glass of the church behind, blooming a psychedelic beauty.

Bloody beauty.

Jizhangjun Zhucheng Church, Li Zhenshu's information, the first case of the living dead broke out. Dozens of living dead people walked out of the solemn church. Some of them were bleeding from the seven orifices, and some had no eyes. They just knelt on both sides, and a red carpet in the center was spread out, with swaying red shore flowers on both sides. This scene made people's hair stand upside down.

Unspeakable weirdness.

Wow... Wow... Not far away, the sound of waves hit the shore. In the midst of silence, Qin Ye took a deep breath and walked in.

As he walked, his eyes swept across the living dead around him.

They are all relatively complete living dead people, with dull movements and corpse spots on their bodies. They are wearing traditional Korean clothing, similar to the Tang Dynasty of China. However... they are breast-exposed costumes.

Before Japan invaded the Korean Peninsula, women on the entire Korean Peninsula were exposed. Speaking of which, it was Japan that taught the Korean Peninsula civilization, and at least women knew how to cover their chests. Now, women wear all Korean costume dramas more tightly than the other... Thinking of this, in this strange atmosphere, Qin Ye actually felt like he wanted to laugh.

Ridiculous and pathetic.

"Indeed, I find it ridiculous, too." Rumentsev walked to Qin Ye's left hand, in parallel. A judge was not qualified to be with the Duke, except for the judge of the underworld in China.

"A nation that has just learned civilization for a while actually had the idea of ​​opening a government... Does China think that they are too barbaric and uncivilized?" He seemed to be telling an irrelevant joke and walked towards the church first. Qin Ye followed him in.

As soon as I walked in, a piece of skeleton that made me laugh. The band was wearing a tuxedo and a blond wig.

This song sounds like resentment and complaints, which sounds extremely uncomfortable, mixed with countless faint screams and roars. Rumentsev said lightly: "The original version of Black Friday, collected by the Russian Underworld Red Square Grand Theater. For this meeting, I specially brought it out."

They stood under the statue of Jesus, and in front of them were tall stained glass windows, religion and death, and the intersection of the two did not make people feel tear apart at all. And just below the statue of Jesus, a round table was already arranged.

The four ghosts dressed similar to Rumentsev were already standing in front of their positions. When they saw the two of them coming in, they raised their hands respectfully and exaggeratedly, walked around and bowed on their abdomen: "Warm welcome, the great underworld representative of the great Chinese country! Tonight's dinner will shine brightly because of your arrival!"

"This is the recorder Varenjing." "This is Yegor, secretary of the Russian underworld diplomatic regiment." "This is Yakov, the counselor of the diplomatic regiment." "This is Oleg."

They all look like humans, obviously, they have a layer of human skin on their body. If they were not for the stiff expression, they would hardly be able to see the difference from humans.

The evil heretic... Qin Ye narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, and stopped paying attention.

Rumentsev smiled and pointed aloud in manners, then smiled and snapped his fingers: "Everyone, please sit down."

Boom... The door behind him closed, and there was only a very uncomfortable music left in the church. The statue of the Father who turned his head was as if crying for the gathering of these evil spirits.

"Sir, you seem to have not realized that Liu Yu has become independent." After more than ten seconds of dead silence, Varianjing spoke.

"When he was not independent, even one day, he was still under the command of the underworld of China!" Qin Ye said loudly: "The mansion has not been opened and the seal has not been granted, so I still use my Fengdu Life and Death Book, and my official position has also inherited the previous dynasty! When did the Russian underworld have the authority to settle in? Everyone, I am eager to interfere in and wait for the day Liu Yu opens the mansion!"

As soon as the words finished, there was silence.

Unlike the dead silence just now, if it was the calm sea just now, there are stormy waves hidden under the sea!

The spoon in Rumentsev's hand had been bent at some point. He took a deep breath, looked at "Zhong Kui" with a burning look, and said the second sentence when he entered the church: "Previous dynasty?"

You finally spoke... Qin Ye's vest was a little wet, and at this moment, his eyes were coldly looking at everyone: "Yes."

Sooner or later, it will take an explanation to be closed down, and it is good to spread it now. More importantly, only when the other party takes the initiative to speak and asks for something can he take the initiative.

"In the past century, the Chinese regime has been replaced, and the second King of Hell has stepped down. The new King of Hell has succeeded."

boom!

It was like a huge rock entering a lake, and this sentence made all the ghosts in the Russian underworld tremble.

A big event... an absolute international event!

In Fengdu for three thousand years, the third king of hell ascends the throne!

And this sentence hides deeper meaning. What is the style of the New Hell? Hawks or doves? Contact the other party before, Di Ting personally led the troops. Is this... Is it necessary to let the Russian underworld be the mountain that knocks the mountain?

Rumentsev lowered his head, and the ghost fire flashed rapidly in his eyes. He had a lot of experience, and he had long seen that the Chinese ambassador was a little wrong. Tonight, he was not going to take the initiative to bring up other matters, but now... he has to mention it!

This topic... cannot be ignored! The other party may be a lie, but 1% of the possibility is true, so he dare not not think about it. This is the deterrence of a great country. It is also the pressure that he has to bear as the leader of the ambassador!

"I really didn't expect such a big thing to happen in this century..." He clasped his hands together with emotion and spoke excitedly: "I will immediately notify His Majesty the Tsar that the Russian underworld will welcome the new Hell King of Hell ascend to the throne with the highest standards!"

Qin Ye looked at the other party deeply: "Mr. Marquis, the King of Hell doesn't speak, so there is no need to congratulate you. There is no need to think about coming to the underworld of China to spy on the truth. If you really want to, when the previous King of Hell leaves office, I will ask you to hand it over to you."

Before he finished speaking, a knife covered with gems fell on the table.

"This is..." All the Russian delegations were stunned. The next second, Boombobo stood up!

Rumentsev's whole body was trembling, the ghost fire in his eyes kept flashing, his chest was undulating, and his cheeks kept popping up. He stared at the knife on the table.

Shame... a great shame!

This is the sword match of Tsar Aturu!

What he knew... Fengdu's first King of Hell stood tall in the world, and the second King of Hell stood tall in the world!

He could not imagine that terrible man at all. There is a legend that he challenged the underworld kings around the world a hundred years ago, including Anubis, Tanatus, etc., but... he won all!
Chapter completed!
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