Pitch dark night.

Qin Ye's room.

A man, a woman, and a ghost silently looked at the computer flickering abruptly. All around was filled with goosebump-inducing ghost cries.

Kaka Ka ...... As if a curse, every time it flickered, Choi Tae-min moved a little. Qin Ye stared at the screen, but he suddenly found ......

Choi Tae-min is getting closer and closer to them!

No...... It's getting closer and closer to the computer screen!

Seems...... In the next second, it was as if he would crawl out of it!

Card...... Once again the screen flickered, however...... Choi Tae-min disappeared from above!

Only empty photos remain.

"Left?" Li Zhenshu frowned.

The voice was not loud, echoing in this lonely room, but it was as if another person was speaking, and the hairs on her back stood on end.

"Nope." Qin Ye and Quan Jinghao stood up at the same time, protecting her left and right: "He's still here." ”

Smack! At the same time, the computer screen flashed again, the picture suddenly turned black and white, and the souls in the lanterns screamed in unison!

Brush Lala! The computer screen moved, it was smooth, it was no longer like a slideshow, but at the same time...... A miserable white orb...... Emerges from the bottom of the photo.

Is that...... Choi Tae-min's bald head!

Click, with a soft sound, Li Zhenshu didn't know when to take out the pistol, the bullet was loaded, and everyone could see that something was wrong, as if it was ...... It's like the evil spirit in this picture is about to crawl out!

In the dark and flickering screen, Choi Tae-min's head rises higher and higher, and finally, occupies the entire screen.

The facial features have been distorted to the point that they can't do it, and the eyes are exaggeratedly large, and the inside is black. It is bottomless and brings people an alternative horror.

He smiled.

The mouth propped up two apple muscles, as if a slit had been carved on the face, revealing the pitch-black teeth inside, and black and red blood cascades remained from the lower lip, and the eyes stared directly at the three of them. It's as if I really saw them.

Even if it's Qin Ye, I have to say, young man...... The horror footage is used wonderfully and promisingly......

Bangzi...... The next second, the screen goes off. Immediately after, the lights came back on.

"What just happened?" Li Zhenshu breathed a sigh of relief, put down the gun and asked.

Where did you hide the gun? Qin Ye glanced at each other up and down several times, and he had a deep feeling of magic. Only then did he clear his throat and said: "Supernatural photos, if you look at them with the eyes of human beings, even if you are a yin person, you can only see some shadows. However, this photo brings together the grievances of me, Kim Tae-min, and the people who died tragically on the Sewol. It has long gone beyond the category of supernatural photos. ”

"It's like an eye, recording everything around it. And my yin qi is far purer than theirs, so I restored all this. As for the last ......"

He was silent for a moment and sighed, "He should have sensed my presence." ”

"What are the implications for future actions?"

Qin Ye's brows furrowed.

It does have an impact, and it's not small.

The Russian prefecture has put on a weak posture of "come and touch, I will lie flat". However, the premise of this gesture is not to touch the Grim Reaper script. Now that he has touched the core of the Grim Reaper's script, and he has been noticed by "Grandma", how will the other party react...... It's hard to say.

"That's faster, before the other party reacts, kill Kim Taemin directly!" He licked his lips, this piece of fat, he didn't plan to let go.

"I hope to draw on the power of the force. Plum...... I

What should I call it? It's too much for the two of us to call names. ”

Li Zhenshu smiled slightly: "You can call me Sister Xia, or you can call me Sister Li." ”

Qin Ye was silent for a while, and he coughed dryly for an unknown number of times: "It's still XIA." ”

"Natsu?" Li Zhenshu sneered: "Is our relationship so close? ”

"No, no, no...... I mean, Kasumi. The Kasumi of Caixia. ”

Li Zhenshu looked at him silently for half a second: "So, the title is Luo?" Please get out of here, okay? ”

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Dark.

Bottomless darkness.

It is an underground cave with a huge amount of space. But only in the center is a coffin, the lid of which is open diagonally, and on which is placed a lantern burning a ghost fire.

Elsewhere, you can't see your fingers.

Brush! Suddenly, the lantern burned a pillar of fire more than ten meters high, and it can be seen that the cave is at least thirty or forty meters high, 100 meters wide, and the walls are uneven. A little bit of light doesn't shine there.

"Ah...... Ah——!!h A low hiss rang out in the coffin, short and sharp like a cold wind blowing in the crack. Immediately after, a hand covered with pitch-black nails and bruise-purple corpse spots suddenly stretched out of the coffin and rested on the edge.

"I see it...... I saw the devil who was asking for his life......" The voice in the coffin became hoarse: "He's looking for me...... He...... Soon will be ......"

Da ...... The sound of the cane on the ground sounded in the darkness, and after more than ten seconds, a man dressed in the costume of an ancient European marquis walked up to the coffin and looked inside: "There are more cultivators who want to die, and there are even more powerful ghosts who want to die." It is the source of the instability of modern Korea, and the Tsar has sifted through it for a long time to find it, so what's so terrible? ”

"No...... No. The coffin seemed to be a dying man, who struggled to say a word, and gasped: "The other party ...... It's not a Korean ghost...... I felt a strong yin qi in him, which was completely different from ours...... He...... Very strong...... It's horrible......"

He seemed to cry: "Lord Rumyantsev...... I'm scared ......."

Rumyantsev sneered, shook his hand slightly, and at some point a red wine glass appeared in his hand, he took a sip and sat down on the coffin.

"You know what? Oh...... I don't know, how can a third-rate prefecture like a Korean prefecture know that in the world, there is a special Yin Spirit ranking. ”

"There are fifty kinds of them, and once they appear, they are devastating, and at least they are impermanent." He looked at the black space, and his voice echoed: "The conditions for their appearance are very special, even to the point of harshness. However...... The appearance of each special yin spirit represents the possibility of entering the throne. Especially the top ten, all of them have the foundation to impact Hades. ”

"And ......" he patted the coffin lightly: "It is the uncrowned king of 220,000 square kilometers - he was the leader of the cult before his death, and after his death, he directly affected the turmoil in a country, and the Eternal Life Sect he founded is still circulating today......

He suddenly lowered his body and smiled, "I know...... Rankings? ”

Silent.

After a long time, a hoarse voice sounded in the coffin: "I don't know ......"

"Seventh, 'extremely evil'. It is also called the corpse spirit, or the stinky spirit - don't blame the name is not easy to understand, the international rules are formulated by the powerful countries, and these are the fifty special yin spirits arranged by China. It should be an honour to be ranked seventh above. ”

"A cultivator of the same level, a powerful ghost, is no different from scum in front of him. Not to mention ......"

Rumble...... A piece far than

The stench and even more terrifying yin qi spread out like a tsunami, and countless ghost fires flew throughout the space like a song. There was a jerk in the coffin, and then it calmed down.

Knock knock knock...... In all directions, countless heartbeats sounded, and under the light of hundreds of ghost fires, you could see the ...... on the wall It's not a stone wall at all.

But...... The living dead!

They were laid out in this cave on top of each other, forming a circle of walls, and the whole cave was a huge morgue! I don't know how big the real area is! And with the wild dance of the ghost fire, one by one the scarlet eyes slowly opened in the darkness.

"What's more, Benjue is still here." The countless yin qi in the pores made Rumyantsev gradually float in the air, slowly spinning, and countless ghost fires centered on him, forming a miserable white vortex.

In all directions, ghosts cried like waves crashing on the shore, and in the red eyes like stars in the night, more than a dozen huge golden pupils suddenly opened.

"And, moreover, the most prestigious spy organization of modern times, our most powerful Yin Feather - the Revenant of the KGB! Five 'swallows' and five 'crows'. Huaguo Yin ...... I let it, but he dared to come here...... Even if he dies, no one will know! ”

"Wait quietly, and in the last thirty days, I will go and talk to each other in person. If the talks fall apart, I'll be here myself. If the talks are ......"

He sneered and glanced at the coffin: "Good luck......"

The last word fell, and his body turned into countless yin qi in the chuckle, tearing open a pitch-black vortex and disappearing.

There was silence again.

I don't know how long it took before a hoarse voice sounded in the coffin: "Compared to me...... It's a real monster......"

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Modified cars are speeding down the national highway.

Surrounded by an abandoned city, the lonely cold wind whipped up garbage all over the floor, and there was no living dead in sight. But when the car drove by, it always felt like there was an invisible line of sight in all directions.

Like a traveler walking in the wilderness, it seems that there is only a sea of green grass as far as the eye can see, but under those swaying grasses, I don't know how many green eyes are looking at this fat piece of blood food.

This is already the edge of Jinjing District. According to Lee Jung-sook, the first case of a train outbreak of the living dead was in Gijang-gun. There are two high-speed trains in Busan, one from Buk-gu to Gyeongnam Province. The other is that Gijang-gun enters North Gyeongsang Province. The Busan line is the Gyeongsang North Road Line.

Wang Chenghao drove, and Qin Ye sat in the co-pilot's seat. Oda Nobutada sat in the back row, and beside him, there was also Kwon Kyung-ho in the shape of a spirit.

"Brother Qin." Wang Chenghao said without squinting while driving: "Why don't you go to Kunchiyan?" Doesn't it say that the sooner the better? ”

Qin Ye looked at the map of Jizhang County, and replied without raising his head: "Xinzhong, can you answer him?" ”

"Yes." Oda Nobutada nodded, organized the language for a while, and then said, "One ......"

"Huh?!" Wang Chenghao's eyes widened, and his nest was horizontal.

Oda Nobutada coughed lightly: "Mr. Wang, there is a question here, that is, why so many living dead people are transported to Busan, but there is no news. ”

"Government cover-up? Yes, however, they always have to take the high-speed rail road. It can't hide the eyes of the people from being transported in this way. But why is there no news at all? ”

Wang Chenghao thoughtfully: "It's ...... mean"

Oda Nobutada continued: "It is very likely...... They have a direct route to Kunchiyan Mental Hospital, and this line can only be ridden here. So...... Maybe it'll be faster here! ”