He was stunned for three seconds before smiling: "It's interesting."

Although the First Cultivation Master has no mansion, it is definitely not a place where anyone can come. He dares to have a robin of a fierce ghost dare to fly here... Why?

There are only three evil spirits of the Mansion-level level known in China.

Is this... looking for myself?

Because I cannot enter the underworld, I can only find the place where I stayed for the longest time in the world?

His eyes looked over calmly. In an instant, the school's tree canopy made a rustling sound, and the leaves immediately danced wildly, as if the wind blew by, retreating layer by layer. Just a hundred meters away, a pair of red eyes, hidden behind the layers of leaves, looked at Qin Ye in a scream.

Qin Ye's body shook slightly, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived at the robin. However, just as he reached out to grab it, the robin suddenly slapped his wings and turned into a ray of yin energy and flew towards the outside of the city.

"Don't you dare to show up at the First Cultivation?" Qin Ye raised his eyebrows, and turned into a cold wind, and followed the robin slowly.

The robin is extremely fast and flew over the city and arrived at the outskirts of the city in a blink of an eye.

The fields and fields radiate a unique tranquility under the moonlight. The robins are getting faster and faster, and they fly directly out of Bao'an City and towards the deep mountains.

It stopped after a full minute.

This is a temple.

Broken temple.

I don’t know how many years have passed, the wood has been a little decayed, and the spider webs are so numerous that they almost form white gauze, covering the plaque of the gate. It has collapsed halfway, and occasionally some broken prayer flags can be seen, which are slightly swelling with the night wind.

The surroundings are dense mountains and forests. The road leading to the ancient temple is almost buried by weeds. The wind passes through the hollowed-out doors and windows of the temple, making a chilling whimper. The ancient temple in the deep mountains should have been a screaming scene. However, there are too many big scenes that Qin Ye has seen.

Just when he stopped, two crooked stone lamps at the door suddenly lit up, and the miserable green ghost fire shone on the surroundings. A figure wearing a white ancient palace maid's suit and a hat floated out of the temple. He was overwhelmed and said in fear and fear: "The little ghost has seen Yin Crazy Shangguan."

"I really don't dare to show my presence in the First Cultivation. I'll come to this worst. If I don't care, I will come from afar, and the little ghost is frightened."

No answer.

Just in front of the evil ghost, the rustling sound of shoes stomping on the grass was approaching in front of him. The evil ghost didn't dare to raise his head, and the stone sculptures didn't move at all. The two ghost hands placing under the forehead could clearly feel the trembling of the head.

So terrible...

It is not the suppression of that state, but a kind of innate fear in the blood. Only by facing it in person can you know... what is a secret misfortune.

This is instinct.

This instinct made the yin energy in her body stretch into a steel wire. However, the other party's tremendous yin energy was like a hand that moved the steel wire, hitting her nerves all the time. However, for five seconds, she could hardly bear the pressure and wanted to scream and vent.

It makes the evil ghosts feel scared... This is the legendary secret of the legend?

"Hungry ghost master? Animal master?" At this moment, a lukewarm voice sounded from the top of her head. In an instant, the silent tide of depression faded away. Five seconds, as if five days had passed. She almost collapsed immediately, her attitude was more respectful than before. She held a letter with her hands and raised her over her head, and plucked up her courage and said in a trembling voice: "Hungry, the master of the hungry ghost master, she sank the silver seat, see, see Shangguan."

"The Hungry Ghost Realm, the Taoist Master has important matters and discusses them. I'll ask the master to take a look."

Qin Ye stretched out his hand and opened the letter in the air. Thirty seconds later, the letter was spontaneously ignited without wind. He did not speak, but began to ponder.

The Hungry Ghost Lord’s attitude is quite respectful.

It can be said that it is already as flattering as a minister.

However, this is a word-making sentence, but what she really means is negotiation.

"...Dong Zhuo is in the southwest, and the beast master holds eight pieces of the Yama Seal, only two pieces are left to form the artifact of the underworld. If the underworld is willing to let the underworld live in seclusion overseas, the palace vows that he will not oppose the underworld of China in this life and will not eat a Chinese in this life."

"Besides, I wish to join forces with the Shura Taoist Lord to take down the soul of the beast Taoist Lord, and the heaven and earth can see it. If I violate this vow, I wish to light a thousand-year heavenly lantern and enter the eighteen levels of hell for eternity!"

"Also: To show my sincerity, I have sent twelve Yin generals to search for the traces of Kong Mo in the East China Sea. Within three months, I will definitely offer a great gift to the underworld."

"If the underworld accepts this small request from the slave, and after taking off the soul of the Shura Taoist Lord, the slave Yama Seal will present it with both hands, just ask the underworld to open the net."

This is what Su Da-the dignified hungry ghost master asked.

Qin Ye didn't speak, not thinking, but being angry!

There are two things he is angry about. First, how did Su Da know that the underworld is offering a reward for Kongmo?

Qin Hui went... He actually dared to meet the other two Taoist masters without hesitating!

Don’t he know how sensitive his identity is? Don’t he know who the three largest armed forces in China are now?

No matter what he was doing, but the King of Hell did not give the order, he actually dared to go without an imperial edict. This is the reverse scale of any emperor!

The second is...the hidden threat under Su Da's humble words.

"If she agrees, she is willing to join forces with the Shura Taoist Lord. Then... what if I don't agree?" He sneered at the stars in the sky and flicked his sleeves: "Wouldn't he join forces with the beast Taoist Lord?"

"As a trump card, is it that a mere ghost dares to negotiate terms with the underworld? Do you think that the underworld has just been established for more than a year? As the mansion, there is still room for negotiations?"

His voice was not small, and the crawling Chen Yin was already trembling. With Qin Ye's anger, she felt that the yin energy around her was staring at her like a giant beast, and she was always planning to tear her to pieces!

"Go back and tell Su Da." Qin Ye's figure turned into a cold wind and disappeared: "She has no capital to negotiate terms with the underworld."

"There is only one chance in the underworld. If she doesn't want to live, she can ignore it. In addition, this official will arrive in Zhuzhou in a few days. Tell her that she is going to take it, otherwise... she will be waiting for the family to be raided and exterminated!"

It was not until ten seconds after Qin Ye's figure disappeared that Chen Yin climbed up from the ground with trembling and gasped.

Not good...thing is not good!

She didn't know the relationship between the Taoist lord and the underworld, but... she really heard the unconcealed murderous intent from the nun just now!

The murderous intent is so obvious, which means... the other party has the capital to wipe out the Pearl River Delta!

If I dare not say anything more, she turned into a cold wind and disappeared. Today's news must be transmitted back to the Pearl River Delta immediately!

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Three days passed quickly.

Pearl River Delta, Zhuzhou.

This formerly one of the three first-tier cities in China, is now completely abandoned in the south. Outside the south, a continuous isolation zone has been set up. Countless military and policemen with live ammunition, as well as the special investigation office, and the SRC senior management all gathered here.

The gun is an ordinary gun, but the bullet is specially made, and is condensed by injecting true energy, black dog blood, cinnabar and other objects. It has a strong lethality against ordinary Yin spirits.

This is one of the three supernatural sites that China has discovered, including Qiongshan in the southwest, Zhujiang Zhuzhou in the Zhuzhou in the northeast, Changbai Mountain in the northeast. Now, the number of supernatural sites in the Changbai Mountain area is getting smaller and smaller. With more attention and military strength, we naturally turn to the other two places.

The prison nest of ten thousand ghosts at the level of the Duke Lord can make any small country destroy the country, that is, the Chinese country can cope with the current situation when the three major Dukes occupy the three parties.

The national highway was already broken, and Master Chanming sat quietly like a stone sculpture. If you look closely, he was about five centimeters away from the ground, and he was really sitting in the air. With every breath he breathed, a faint white true energy floated out of his seven orifices and dissipated in the night sky.

Behind him are the Special Investigation Office and the SRC command center. After all... If the national highway defended by Master Chan Ming is broken, there will be no living people on the scene.

The atmosphere here is depressing and dead. The evil spirits and living people, the yin and yang are blocked by this defensive line. Behind them are the lights of thousands of families in Zhuzhou City.

No one can retreat.

There is no way out.

"Master Chanming." A SRC in a white coat walked up quickly, took a deep breath, and whispered: "The prison nest of thousands of ghosts in Zhuzhou City...the yin energy has reached more than 20 million..."

"Amitabha..." Master Chanming opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with compassion: "Two days ago, the amount of yin energy in Zhuzhou increased sharply. Now it has finally exceeded 20 million..."

"Master..." The white coat is an old man, who is over seventy years old, but when facing Master Chan Ming, he is still extremely respectful: "The above means...be ready to evacuate at any time. The evil ghost in Zhuzhou... is probably...he wants to start a full war with the world..."

Taking Zhuzhou as the basis point, the entire Pearl River Delta is like the one in the three eastern provinces did... Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why the Zhuzhou evil spirit shrinks all its troops within two days.

It seems...waiting for something.

"Veal?" Master Chanming sighed: "What should I do if...there are more than 10 million citizens left in Zhuzhou?"

"Starting this morning, an emergency evacuation notice has been issued. Transport planes from major military regions have been transferred. If... I mean, if, once the war breaks out, as long as we hold on for a while, the transport planes can transport most citizens."

Master Chanming didn't speak.

His eyes passed by the countless military and policemen in front of him. After holding on for a while... How many passionate life would be used as a prelude to lay the foundation?

Some of them are only in their teenage years, and some are just over twenty. Before the world has spread out in front of them, they are going to be buried in this place where people cannibalism are?

"Amitabha..." He clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. Then he said, "Actually... it is not necessary to wait a little longer."

"ah?"

Chan Ming's eyes were like lightning, staring at the back of the isolation belt.
Chapter completed!