He didn't think about it at all. He flipped his fingers and a talisman appeared in his hand. Just as they were about to throw it out, a cultivator at the last side suddenly turned around suspiciously.

He heard a whispering sound, like autumn wind falling leaves.

With a glance, he suddenly saw all the talismans on the iron gate. At this moment, Wufeng danced himself! He was aimed at the direction of the vehicle and floated horizontally!

Immediately afterwards, there was no fire to spontaneous combustion!

Brushing la la la la la la la... It was like a giant gate burning, this scene was extremely spectacular. The burning ash floated like sparks. He opened his mouth in shock, shook his head gently, his face full of disbelief. Then he suddenly turned around and shouted: "Special alarm! Notify the branch chief immediately..."

But before he finished speaking, the car that was rushing straight towards him actually braked suddenly and stopped. The door opened with a loud bang.

The scene was dead silent.

All eyes were staring at the car door, but no one appeared. Everyone, whether ordinary warriors or practitioners, felt their hair erect on their bodies, and their ears could only hear their hearts pounding.

"No...no need..." Suddenly, a shocking voice sounded. In front of the gate, there was a colonel with two bars and four bars in the center, looking at his hand in surprise.

There was an extra token in his hand.

The Lord of the House!

"I sent someone to take him away." At some point, a young man had already occupied his door in front of the car and said lightly: "Where is the Minister of the Special Investigation Division of Hebei Province? Please see me."

What a coincidence?

What a bad life?

Everyone looked at each other. There was already a little bit of news on the news, but... no one has seen any misfortune.

and……

Red sweatshirt, leggings, sneakers... Is this really a bad thing?

The colonel suppressed the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth and walked over, and the military salute was meticulous: "How do you prove it?"

Qin Ye smiled: "You are not dead yet, this is the best proof."

"It's indeed the best proof." Before he finished speaking, the crowd separated and a man wearing a military cap walked over with a windbreaker.

He is very tall, about 1.87 meters tall, in his sixties, with gray temples and scars on his face. He looks a bit terrifying, but with his military uniform, he gives people an extremely reliable feeling.

"Sir..." The colonel breathed a sigh of relief: "You are finally here..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man waved his hand and looked directly at Qin Ye, looking at him with his eyes facing each other, and no one spoke.

No one could see that the man held his hand in his windbreaker almost instantly, and the fuzz around his neck stood upside down. The moment he saw the other person, he knew... This was the Duke...

The only three highest combat power in China, the underworld is the Lord of the Mansion as soon as the underworld comes out! The moment he sees the other party, the young man's body has been disillusioned. He seems to have seen a huge throne of ghosts, sitting on it with a man wearing a nine-dragon robe and an imperial crown on it.

It is Yin Qi, but it is completely different from the evil ghost. It has a righteous and grand manner in Yin.

"Li Changkong, Director of the Hebei Provincial Special Investigation Division." He stretched out a hand and shook Qin Ye carefully: "Mr. Qin?"

Qin Ye nodded slightly, and then immediately said solemnly: "Since you know my news, I won't talk much nonsense. Listen well, the living must be prepared to evacuate the entire county... or even the entire city at any time."

Before the other party could ask questions, Qin Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at Dama Qunshan, which was covered with clouds: "There is a silly Yan Luo there. We are indeed sure to awaken him, but... there is also the possibility of failure."

Yama!

Li Changkong's pupils suddenly contracted, the legendary peak of power, the final belonging of the dead. It actually... appeared in the world of the living? It was in this forbidden area where no one could judge the level?

He had no doubts. As the senior executive of the Special Investigation Office, they had already received all the information of Qin Ye and the satellite images that appeared several times. The other party had never done anything to be sorry for the world, and... this kind of grand and upright yin energy was unprecedented, and he did not want to doubt it.

Don't doubt hope.

"This matter is very important, I will report to my superiors immediately. But...what are you?"

Qin Ye's mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of ferocity, and touched Jingba: "So, I brought Diting."

Listen carefully?

Li Changkong took a breath of cold air and took several steps in a row. His eyes immediately looked at the Jingba, and at the same time, he unconsciously opened the Yin-Yang Eyes.

Just as the moment he opened it, he seemed to see a giant dragon flying over the yellow spring, with a tiger's head, a one-horned horn, a dog's ear, a dragon's body, a lion's tail, and a unicorn foot... Although it was only a moment, it was like the thunder and light of the night, firmly engraved in his mind.

"Hmph..." He groaned, covered his eyes and took a few steps back.

I can't feel the Yin Qi... Is it already so powerful that it exceeds the range of perception...

Qin Ye had no time to talk to him and continued, "Once a battle breaks out here, it will be a battle of Yama level, and mortals... Even if you are involved in the aftermath, it will be a dead end. I'll take one step first. You can do it yourself."

Li Changkong, who was hit too much, instinctively let go of his body and faced the shocking and respectful gazes of everyone in front of him. Qin Ye's feet did not move, drifted to the front door like the wind, and passed through the door and disappeared directly.

"Sir?" As soon as he left, all the cultivators immediately surrounded Li Changkong. He shook his head and looked at the direction of the gate solemnly: "All troops retreat ten thousand meters. Next step... wait for my command."

"All soul-detaining cultivators on the scene, follow me."

“Where to go?”

Li Changkong paused, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Yanjing. Headquarters."

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Sand... Qin Ye stepped on the ground with his feet, inside and outside the door, like heaven and hell. Seeing everything in front of him, he couldn't believe the photos of the mountains of Dama that he saw.

Painted black, lifeless and death garden.

The ground is covered with fallen leaves, and all the trees are dead. The withered yellow leaves are accompanied by the same withered flowers and wild grass, forming a mottled avenue of the dead.

"What a terrible yin energy..." Qin Ye's body shook slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked around. When he arrived here, he could finally feel a trace of yin energy. It was there and there was nothing, although it was thin, but it was so high!

Just like lobsters and equally large shrimps, although the size is the same, the price is absolutely different!

He looked over, but at this glance, his eyelids twitched hard.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but just now, what he saw was not a horse lying on the ground. But... a man sleeping on his side with his head on his back.

His face was blurred, but... the yin energy in his body was like a sleeping dragon. For a moment, he thought it was Ksitigarbha reclining Buddha.

"What's wrong with you?" A dog paw pressed against his face. He shook his head and woke up, and said solemnly: "I didn't know if I saw it wrong..."

He said what he saw, and Diting spitted.

"You read that right." Its eyes became more and more serious: "The King of Ghosts in the Six Directions is above the Ten Palaces of Yama. But he has no right, only the right to kill ghosts. Each one is a famous killing god during his lifetime. Once they are allowed to completely release their yin energy, this place... will soon become a prison nest for ten thousand ghosts."

"Although King Zhao has tried hard to restrain himself, he is a very strong player among the King of Ghosts. The speed of transforming into the prison nest of Ten Thousand Ghosts will only get faster and faster! The prison nest of Ten Thousand Ghosts is a state between yin and yang, referred to as the opening of a ghost cave in the living world. All ghosts will be attached to the other party and will never be able to escape. It is like a cage."

It looked around: "The boundaries of yin and yang here have begun to gradually blur, hurry up... I have a premonition that this is even more difficult than we imagined."

Without opening his mouth, the two rushed to the mountains. No one took the flight, which was too easy to expose the target.

After climbing over the hills and over the forests, soon, the mountains of Dama were approaching.

This is a tourist attraction in Zhangjiakou, with roads connected all over the place. But just as they turned over the mountain wall and entered the highway, Qin Ye immediately stopped.

Yin Ling...

Countless ghosts!

Moreover, all these ghosts crawled on the ground, worshiping at a certain location, dyeing the entire road white, like the Styx.

Qin Ye looked upwards. On the road covered by the mountain peaks, other sections of the Styx could be vaguely seen. This Yinling River was filled with places where the entire mountain could stand! More than tens of thousands!

Thousands of ghosts worship!

"How the hell did this come from?" He took a deep breath with emotion and looked at the ghosts all over the mountains and fields: "Why... it seems like he is kneeling down to worship the new king ascending the throne?"

Di Ting grinded his teeth: "The ten thousand ghosts were only three months away from prison... Of course, this is the ghost that gathered from all directions. King Zhao Ghost is the only God here. I'm afraid... the ghosts in the entire Zhangjiakou City are here... By the way! Do you remember that we did not see other ghosts in Zhangjiakou City. At that time, we thought there were too few supernatural events in Hebei Province, and the ghosts had already dispersed with the wind. Unexpectedly... they gathered here!"

"A whole mountain... there are at least 200,000, right?" Qin Ye said softly and looked at Di Ting: "What should I do?"

"Kill!" Di Ting licked his lips, his eyes full of fierce light: "Now they are suppressed by the aura of the Ghost King and cannot move. The place where they worship is where the Ghost King Zhao is!"

"This is our roadblock and our road sign."

"I won't take action." It took a few steps back and looked at Qin Ye deeply: "I can use my full strength for up to ten minutes now. I must leave it to King Zhao. I was seriously injured. He lost his mind and might be able to tie it. That way... I will leave it to you."

Qin Ye nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the Duke Lord appeared in his palm with the yin energy soaring into the sky.

Of course he knows how to use it.

The stick-style teaching of the second generation of Hell for several months was not in vain. He also knew that from now on, the Yin-Da weapons will not be changed. And when the Yin Qi is input to the highest point, the weapon spirit will be completely awakened and will be in the blade state at any time. Moreover, it will show its true form.

The Yin-Difference weapon is just about appearance, and its characteristics and shapes vary according to the different Yin-Differences held. This is the most significant division between high-level Yin-Differences and other Yin-Differences. Simply put, low-level and intermediate Yin-Differences also need to be based on the weapon, while the high-level Yin-Differences have reached the point of picking leaves to hurt people.

As long as it fits you, it is good, and you don’t have to worry about the material appearance at all.

Looking at the endless Yin spirits ahead, he quickly formed seals with his hands. As the seal techniques became more and more complicated, the Yin energy gushed out like a river breaking the dam and gushed out. The whole body, the sleeves and hair were dancing straight up. The Fujun ordered a satisfied sigh, and the next second... a scarlet eye suddenly opened the center of the shield token, overlooking the endless Yin spirits and River Styx.
Chapter completed!