He stopped and slowly walked along the mountains and mountains below his feet. It was already deviated from the highway and was in a dense forest. As he fell, insects and beasts from all directions screamed and ran away - this was his habit. When he was thinking deeply, he did not like to do vigorous exercise. He preferred a completely quiet environment.

The world and the wilderness were silent. Qin Ye was walking leisurely, and the questions in his mind emerged one by one. Finally, he began to sort out his thoughts again.

"I underestimate these three newcomers." After a long time, he sneered: "The Queen of the Underworld left no matter what. The other God of Death does not want to fight against the three mansions directly. Because no matter who takes action first, he will be attacked by the opponent's full force. Even if he wins, he will lose three hundred yuan. It may not be a big deal in normal times, but now... other God of Death covets, no one dares to take action first, but instead gives the three Caribbean giants room to grow."

"And they themselves know that their identity is nothing in the world. They are just pirates, and now any surviving underworld has a history of thousands of years. If they want to truly step on this stage, they have to have a say, they can only wait for a thousand years."

He took a few steps at will, and the fallen leaves made the sound of Kazkaz under his boots, which highlighted the silence of the night.

He smiled slightly and murmured, "It's a pity... the value of human hearts is lack of strength, and the value of weakness is also despicable."

The three death gods obviously don’t want to wait for so long. What they think is that after finally having this opportunity, they obviously want to be recognized by the whole world.

How can we get world recognition?

If you can't wait for a thousand years, then... you can only step into the duke's level! The underworld will not ignore the voice of a duke!

If that's all, Qin Ye would only say: What's the matter with me?

Do you think your Duke will be qualified to speak loudly in the future?

Sorry, in front of Si Chang, you are still a younger brother.

However, Brand also said: protect Matthew Conn's safety. No matter who wants to be unfavorable to him, no matter who wants to investigate what happened decades ago, we will immediately be responsible for letting him die naturally!

This sentence is the root of his current conflict with the three Caribbean giants.

"If you want to know where the underground cemetery is, you may only start with Matthew Conen. But... why do they try their best to protect Matthew? They put their hope of achieving Yama on Matthew?" He rubbed his fingers gently, frowned in the word "Cross": "No matter what Matthew does, he will not achieve Yama in a few decades. Any Yama needs the basis of myth. Why should he be protected by the three death gods in the Caribbean?"

There seemed to be a ball of thread in front of him, with clues everywhere, but the core was strictly protected.

He needs a thread.

A line that runs through the whole situation, otherwise it would be impossible to see the halal appearance at all. Especially... it is not whether he wants to see it or not, but he must see it. If things develop to the point where he can only ask Matthew about the underground church, he must know who the other party is in charge and what realm he is. How many evil spirits are there under his command and where.

Otherwise... they may really be dragged into this quagmire.

"Hehe..." After a long time, he chuckled: "It's not that I want to get involved or not, but that this vortex attracts people to the center without any consciousness. I can't even avoid it."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his body turned into a cold wind and disappeared: "Since I have pulled me in, then... it is easy to ask God to send him to God, I don't know if you have heard of it."

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The plane roared across the sky, pulled out a silver thread, and flew directly from Phoenix to Philadelphia.

As soon as he got off the plane, Qin Ye's gaze became solemn. Because... the atmosphere in Philadelphia is completely different from Los Angeles, which is far away on the West Coast!

In the aisle, the police were everywhere. But these were mortals and did not attract attention. What really made him solemn were countless figures of strange clothes in the crowd. They were wearing black leather tight cloaks, separated from their chests, forming elegant dovetails behind them. On the black tights, they were buttoned together with some seemingly old buttons. Some were not wearing cloaks, but they wore black leather hats like western denims.

Their skin was quite pale and their dark circles were extremely thick - a sign of long-term life at night. Some were even more bizarre, wearing tattered cloaks with sewn eyelids and lips exposed in the shadows. They held a thrilling doll in their hands. They had one thing in common: they all had a triangle insignia on their chests, with a fist in a flame.

The Fist of Judgment, the highest anti-supremnant organization in the New World, is equivalent to the China Special Investigation Office and SCI. Only the "strange people" and the real demon hunters from all over the world can enter here.

They will never be known to anyone. It is conceivable that the situation in Philadelphia has deteriorated to a large scale in places like airports.

He walked out of the passage with his suitcase. At the end was a yin energy detector that he had not seen for a long time. There was a long queue in front of him. Edward took the time to feel it.

"The temperature in Philadelphia is at least three to four degrees lower than other cities of the same latitude... This is a sign that the yin energy is already spreading rapidly. No wonder the US government is so nervous..."

After half an hour of waiting, he finally arrived.

Behind the table was a white man, wearing a straight suit, and the sign of the Fist of Judgment was also on his chest.

The table was very wide, about one meter, with iron fences on both sides. The gun-carrying police were neatly arranged behind, and two demon hunters on both sides. After careful inspection, Edward placed his ID card on the instrument, and with a dripping sound. Before he could get his ID card back, the man had already gently taken it in his hand. He looked at Edward with a hawk, "What are you doing in Philadelphia?"

"Investigation." Edward took out his own independent case license and the summary of the case, and the suspicion was: "Investigate a suspected murder case."

However, the other party did not open it at all, but just verified the authenticity of the official seal on the instrument. It was probably because they all came from the civil service system, and the man's voice softened: "You should know that Philadelphia is very dangerous now."

"I know."

"Even so, you have to decide to enter Philadelphia now?"

“The truth cannot be delayed.”

The man nodded deeply, pushed his glasses, and lowered his voice: "Your ID is not a problem. But to ensure your safety in Philadelphia, I hope you can do the following."

"First, after six o'clock in the evening, the bells of the Masonic Church in the city will ring, and we will broadcast them to various families via the radio. After that, it is best to stay at home. Call the help phone number immediately after any abnormality... This is no joke, Mr. Edward, it is related to your life."

Under the other party's solemn gaze, Edward nodded slightly. The man then said in a deep voice: "Second, the Masonic Church prohibits ordinary people from entering. You are not restricted in the police system. If you don't have time to return to your home before six o'clock, the church can live."

"Third, suppress your curiosity. Don't go to any place that is rarely visited, don't ask about seemingly strange things. Try not to travel alone."

"Fourth, please follow the 'Tao Manual'." He put a small green notebook on the table and pushed it to Edward: "I hope you leave alive. Next."

Qin Ye took back his ID card, took the manual and searched it. There are more detailed pictures and texts on it, including prohibiting all the acts of looking in the mirror after twelve o'clock in the evening. Do not set up some spiritual magic circles privately. Do not call for some names that seem to have heard. Try to go to church as much as possible, etc.

What's the use?

He sneered and put the manual in his pocket, and he still had to die. In the face of such a great disaster, the multi-party system is not as convenient as the one-party system, and there is no doubt.

There were not many taxis outside the airport. After all, those who dared to make money at such a very high-spirited time were all people. Edward randomly found a car, and after getting in, he said lightly without waiting for the driver to speak: "Just go around and finally find a hotel near the Masonic Church."

The driver was a white man, looking vigilantly at Edward from the rearview mirror. Edward leaned comfortably on the chair, closed his eyes and said casually: "Don't worry, police."

To do it, you must first clear your thoughts and be familiar with the terrain.

As the car started, a few minutes later, his eyes opened and he began to look at the oldest city in the United States.

This may be considered the best green city in the United States, and it also has the earliest Chinese street in the United States. It is also the hometown of the American flag and the hometown of the Declaration of Independence. Foods such as Heqi Sandwich, fried pork pudding, and black cherry soda are quite famous in the local area.

Walking through the streets, British-style buildings from the American colonial period are everywhere. This is extremely difficult to see in New York, Los Angeles, San Francisco and other places. The American flag is hung everywhere. Trends and retro, quietly communicated under the cover of British, Renaissance, Italian, and even Chinese style buildings, just like the Daravile River running through the city.

You can get out of the Dalaville River by boat and reach the sea. The river is very wide, with green trees on both sides, and the scenery is quite good. However, no matter how good the scenery is, if no one is, it will seem to be lacking in vitality.

That's what Philadelphia is now.

The streets are rarely visited. Some are men and women who hurry to supermarkets or convenience stores and leave. They carry boxes after boxes of vegetables and meat into their cars, and then leave quickly, as if they don’t want to stay outside for a second.

Not only this... Edward's eyes looked silently at the high buildings everywhere. Maybe ordinary people couldn't see it, but he knew very well that on the roof, there were at least three demon hunters waiting for each building, the highest was the soul-detaining level. Most of them were ghost messengers. But... this was definitely not thousands of demon hunters, but at least tens of thousands of demon hunters!

The shadow of their cloak or cloak is raised, and the church's spell is carried with them. The arms are tied to their arms forged by sacred silver, and weapons are available in every corner of their body. This is their long-term fighting method with the ghosts of the New World - after all... the New World's divine system can be said to be the most warlike divine system in human history.

The mainstream divine system in the New World is the Aztec divine system, but... the gods of the Aztec divine system are not "native", but... "swallowed".

Every time it defeats a tribe, it will accommodate the other gods in its own divine system! Therefore, on the road to the development of Aztec culture, it is full of war, and their divine system has become larger and larger, until it is so huge that there are three divine clans. Of course, each of them is very consistent with its divine positioning - extremely warlike.

The Queen of the Underworld is the best among them.

Reducing his mind, the car had already driven to the main urban area of ​​Philadelphia. Edward suddenly looked at a place and pointed to a place and said, "What's going on?"

It was a church.

However, the streets opposite the church, even a few blocks, actually... were hung with the mark of Death God!
Chapter completed!