Just as the moment he finished, the scene in front of Qin Ye became empty and became more and more hazy, as if he was separated from the world by this world. With a sound of brushing, the clouds in front of him dissipated, and he had actually returned to the big ship of the Holy Spirit Black Mamba.

The other party was also beside him, and Qin Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief and lifted his cloak: "What about?"

"Since the God's Trial has ended, the result will be sent to me within three days." The Holy Spirit Black Mamba narrowed her eyes: "All the results are determined by the ruling of the Feathered Snake God. Whether to send troops or not, how much will it be. Soon... you will know."

Qin Ye nodded and asked in confusion: "Why did it change the rules of the game in the end?"

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba shook her head and said, "I don't know...but it's certain that some trait in you must have attracted its attention."

Qin Ye frowned and said nothing. The result... was very strange.

The state of the Feather Snake God is even more strange. According to African data, the strength of the Feather Snake God is similar to that of Diting, and it can be said that it is comparable. Of course, it is Diting who is healed. However... the strength of Diting can feel the strength of China across thousands of mountains and rivers?

It's basically impossible, so... why does it judge whether it's right or wrong?

Personal likes and dislikes?

If the Feather Snake God can really do this, he is at least at the same level as the second generation of Hell King, and it is impossible for him to be seriously injured by the resistance to forbidden art.

As if he saw his doubts, the Holy Spirit Black Mamba smiled and said, "Lord Feather Snake God is the first ancestral spirit in Africa, and there is no ancestral spirit before it. And it is not the native ancestral spirit in Africa."

"It has never told us what happened before. However, the title of Feather Snake God was first introduced in Central America. It is the underworld New World that we call us. It has extremely rich resources and has basically completed the unification. It is systematically governed by the three great gods Aztecs, Incas and Mayans, and they do not confront each other. We have once speculated that Feather Snake God was the loser of one of the god-type struggles. Therefore, it chose to go to the African continent."

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and listened attentively, and had other thoughts in his mind.

The attitude has changed.

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba's attitude was changing quietly. He had not said this to himself before. But now, he seemed to make up for something and began to be better for himself.

It should be related to the fact that I finally said that I was the heir to the underworld sequence.

Put aside these thoughts for the time being and listen to the secrets in the other party's mouth. The other party continued: "The first time the feathered snake god appeared was to be possessed by his choice. He was located in a country that no longer exists now. Gugana and became the patron saint in its capital Maga. Because of his serious injury, he had to sacrifice a virgin every year. One year, the lover of the virgin who was chosen as a sacrifice killed its manifested phantom, which caused the drying of the land and the severance of golden resources. Gugana also found a desert storm and was buried in the yellow sand."

"After that, it was said that it left Gughana and appeared in tribes everywhere, leading to the birth of one Holy Spirit after another. Almost all of our Holy Spirits have been guided by it. However, none of us has seen its true appearance."

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you...because of its guidance?"

"You don't need to be used." The Holy Spirit Black Mamba smiled more and more graceful - although on the snake's head, it looked even more ferocious: "I didn't know you were one of the successors of the King of Hell in China before. Now... it doesn't matter much to us on an equal footing."

Qin Ye smiled silently, what an honor it is.

Yama is the real discourser of this world, and in this world, countless civilizations, countless legends, and countless myths. Now there are only dozens of remaining. The underworld is only twenty, and Yama is only one hundred. This is the true peak of the pyramid, but he would rather bend down and be kind to the next level of the mansion.

This is the deterrent force of the Four Constant Ones.

It continued to talk, and the topic seemed natural: "Because every time it guided it, it would drop the oracle. It echoed directly in my mind... Speaking of this, is this change of the Chinese regime also the second generation of Hell who directly drop the oracle?"

"No." Qin Ye did not hide these topics, and these topics were also paving the way for himself to show himself to the world in the future as the King of Hell: "The second generation of King of Hell will not tell you that this is a test, and you will only know after you finish it. I have completed four difficult questions, and this... may be the fifth one."

The big ship started and was very fast. It shuttled between yin and yang, and the beasts and fish along the way retreated to both sides crazily, turning up layers of water waves.

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba's eyes flashed slightly, and Snake Xin licked his lips: "If I remember correctly, you have said that your country has the fastest completion and has unlocked the five paths?"

The two looked ahead, as if talking about what to eat for afternoon tea. Qin Ye nodded and said, "Now we should be conquering the sixth path."

silence.

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba did not speak. The Qin Mansion King gave him the feeling of being immature-mature-shocked. In just over twenty days, he completed the transformation of a gorgeous turn.

When he first met the other party, he felt that the other party was still very immature in dealing with these things. However, when everyone finally showed up, he ate the other party's hook and was happy to eat. Finally... it was the scene that shocked all the Holy Spirits on the Balance of Justice.

Who would have thought that the Huaguofujun, who went to Africa alone, would be the third strong competitor of the Hell King of China?

It's just one question, who says he can't turn defeat into victory?

As for doubt?

There was nothing to doubt, and the other party would never have thought that the Feather Snake God would personally participate in the inquiry. He didn't mention this secret before. Finally, he had no choice but to say it. Moreover, it was determined to be true.

It can already imagine how other Holy Spirits will show their good intentions after they leave here.

How could I miss this opportunity when I am close to the water?

A mansion and a successor sequence are not the same creature at all!

"Are you in a hurry to go back?" he said as if he was chatting.

Qin Ye nodded slightly: "I am responsible for this matter. Before New Year's Day, I will inform the Ten Palaces of Hell and ask them to communicate with the Russian underworld."

"What a pity." The Holy Spirit Black Mamba sighed: "I also want to take you to experience the scenery of Africa myself."

"Have a chance." Qin Ye responded with a smile to such a calm show of kindness.

A Yan Luo will take you to play all over Africa and eat and drink with public funds. Isn’t this called showing goodwill?

The Holy Spirit Black Mamba also knew that it was impossible to be anxious. The more anxious this kind of thing, the more likely it was to be looked down upon. It smiled and said, "Speaking of all, the second generation of Hell, just letting you go to the country's rules? It's so bold, too. When he came to his step, he no longer cared about the views of other underworlds. Lord Feather Snake God also said that there is no one in this world who can surpass him. As long as he is in one day, the underworld of China will be as stable as Mount Tai. Even if he leaves, he can still be left for three hundred years."

You are really right... It's only 250 years...

After chatting all the way, I soon arrived at the Black Mamba underworld. Qin Ye did not leave, but asked Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin to return to China again. Tell Di Ting what he had experienced and... Let China be fully prepared.

Time passed quickly. Six days passed in a blink of an eye. Just at twelve o'clock on the night of the sixth day, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

At some point, three Yin Beast Cars had been parked at the door, which were like rhino bones, eight meters long and two meters high. The car was extremely gorgeous in shape. The body was huge, about ten meters. The surface was gilded, and the four corners were inlaid with pearls, jade and jade. Even the skeleton lanterns she was carrying were polished very finely.

The body of the car was carved with countless complex patterns, mostly related to the sun, birds and beasts. Just as Qin Ye stepped out of the door, the three doors side by side in the car had opened. Several secrets walked down.

All are the lords of the palace!

"Mr. Qin." Bablu was the leader, smiling, but unfortunately his smile was a little stiff: "The oracle is about to be issued. Lord Holy Spirit asked me to invite you to the Ancestor Hall to listen."

Qin Ye nodded and looked at other evil people. He suddenly found that Miaso, who had met on the plane, was also among them.

"Qinfu Jun." Before he could speak, a black woman, wearing a braided hair, was covered with golden neck rings, bracelets, and bright and delicate clothes. She walked up with a smile and handed over an animal skin bag: "The Minister of the Lion's Tribe, Antica. The first time we met, a small gift, I hope we can get along with each other."

As soon as she finished speaking, before Qin Ye could take away the bag, another black old man with white beard walked over with a crutch, and his smile turned into pleats: "Qinfu Jun, I am the Foreign Minister of the Jinxi Tribe, Gu Bo. If you can meet you here, it must be the protection of the ancestor spirit. Don't refuse any intention."

Before Qin Ye could speak, the waiter of the Hei Mamba tribe next to him came up and automatically helped him take the animal skin bag.

Miaso stood outside and had not squeezed in yet, so he was so anxious that he jumped. He didn't know why, but after he came back, the Holy Spirit immediately asked him to prepare a good gift and take it to the Black Mamba Underworld. However, a few days ago, he was blocked outside by several hateful elders of the Black Mamba Underworld.

Not only him, he suddenly discovered that basically all tribes with the Holy Spirit had foreign ministers. And they all brought a "meeting gift" like him.

WHY?

When will the King of Hell tribe need to give a meeting gift to a mansion?

It's simply out of line!

There were endless conflicts, and Bablu was smirking from beside him, and his face hurt. He wanted to kick these colleagues to death!

He knows why.

As the next chief, the Holy Spirit Black Mamba told him everything. When he knew that the Qin Mansion was the next Hell King and even had the hope of ascending to the supreme throne, he simply wanted to invite Qin Ye to the most beautiful palace immediately. It was the Holy Spirit who stopped him and told him that everything was one degree. They didn't need to do the best, they just needed to do better than other underworlds.

After living in the underworld of Hei Mamba for almost a month, they asked themselves that they did not take any care of themselves, and that they still had this confidence. However, this does not mean that other ministers from the underworld came here with shameless faces to get familiar with each other, and he had to greet them with a smile.

"I am the elder of the Senna tribe, the King of Qin. Please accept it with a little intention." "Minister of the Bee Tribe, the King of Qin, this is a specialty of our tribe. There is no place to get it except here." "Minister of the Zawa Tribe. Please don't mind some small gifts."

The voices came one after another, and for a moment, Qin Ye's smile on his face as he received the gifts became stiff.

How do you say that sentence?
Chapter completed!