Pitch dark night.

The wind was blowing, and the entire Canglan City fell into a dead silence. The citizens of the city did not dare to speak out, and they held their breath and trembled, hiding at home.

On the first floor of a house near the national highway, the daughter was held in her father's arms. She blinked, gently tugged at her father's clothes, and whispered, "Dad...... Did you hear that? There was the sound of gongs and drums beating in the street......"

Don't dare to speak up, her father hasn't told her about the current supernatural broadcast. However, intuition is screaming, don't ...... Don't make a noise......

Hush!! Before he finished speaking, the father made a silent gesture and hugged his daughter tighter with trembling: "Good ...... Don't talk......"

At this moment, rows of spirit flags were held, the tombs were floating, and the shadows of paper money were suddenly reflected on the wall, and the father and daughter hugged each other desperately, not daring to say anything. The father stared at the wall with reddened eyes. He saw it...... The figures didn't move at all, as if they were floating on the ground!

Wearing a pointed hat, wearing an antique robe, and holding various musical instruments in his hands, he floated past the window for dozens of meters.

It's just thirty seconds, but it seems like more than ten years have passed. When all the shadows disappeared, the father gritted his teeth and hugged his daughter and hid in the bedroom. Only then did I realize that I was already covered with cold sweat.

"It's a damn day...... When is it going to be a head......"

Not only him, but all the residents next to the national highway saw it...... The funeral procession, which spread for dozens of meters, projected a terrifying figure in the moonlight. At the same time, in the entire Canglan City Special Investigation Office, the alarm has been sounded all over the world!

"Alarm, alarm, Yin Qi that exceeds the judge level has been detected. Yin Qi Statistics...... A total of 12 million, red level alert. Repeat, Alert, Alert ......"

The entire Special Investigation Unit was in red, with blood-red warning lights flickering on and off. In just a few minutes, the head of the Canglan City Branch had already arrived, as well as military leaders, city leaders, and more than a dozen people listened to this alarm, only to feel that their bodies were chilling.

"A thousand...... The head of the two million ......" branch sat slumped in his chair, he was just a nervous soul, and at this moment, he only felt that his brain was blank.

"Canglan City...... What the hell is going on......"

"Minister Wang, now is not the time to talk about this!" Before the words fell, a two-bar, one-star officer's face sank like water: "Immediately notify the other urban special investigation offices for support!" Minister Mo is in Qizhou! and Mr. Qin, who had just been promoted before, was in Wuyang! It only took a few tens of minutes for the two of them to arrive! I've studied the data on the Judge-level combat power, and they're close to the speed of sound! ”

"No!" This sentence completely woke up Minister Wang, he stood up suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't notify anyone else!" This is...... Fujun! The highest combat power in the yang world! They came just to die! ”

"Then what do you say!" The two bars and one star were also anxious, and slapped the table hard: "The lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Canglan City...... Is it just looking at it?! ”

"Minister Wang is right." Before the words fell, the mayor said in a deep voice: "Who will come...... It's all about life, let's see first, see what these ghosts are going to do. Once they get their hands on the general population...... Evacuate the population at all costs! Minister Wang, you still have to contact the two judges, even if they are not opponents, they must block the possible tide of public evacuation, this is their obligation! ”

"Okay...... Minister Wang gritted his teeth and immediately dialed the phone. None of the people were relieved, everyone stared at the screen, and a secretary whispered: "Leader...... What are we going to do? ”

"Coexist and die with Canglan City." All the leaders spoke almost in unison. The slightly chubby deputy mayor turned his head and smiled: "This is also our responsibility." ”

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DiDi ...... At the same time, the alarm of the special investigation department of Qizhou and Wuyang immediately sounded. It happened to be Wu Wenqing on duty tonight, picked up the earpiece and listened to it for thirty seconds, gasped, and rushed outside like crazy.

Quickly came to the ground, took out his mobile phone, and was about to dial Qin Ye's phone. After a pause, he turned to the other side and entered a small meeting room.

"Leader, something is wrong!" The door didn't knock, he pushed it open, and his voice trembled: "Canglan City......"

"We already know that." In the room, it was Zhou Xianlong and Mo Changhao who were sitting, and there were various talismans pasted on all sides. Their true qi is completely unpalpable to the outside world. It's like invisible.

"That ......"

"You go out first." Zhou Xianlong said lightly.

Boom...... Wu Wenqing obeyed the order to leave, and Zhou Xianlong turned his head at this time: "Mr. Qin didn't come back tonight." ”

"Yes." Mo Changhao turned on the computer and squinted at the screen, which was a thumbnail of an urban area with a small red dot on it.

This is not Wuyang City.

This is...... Canglan City!

"He's in trouble." Mo Changhao took a deep breath and leaned back in his chair: "Just arrived...... is outside the national highway, so there is a powerful ghost at the level of the king...... The picture sent by his albatross...... That ......"

He paused, and said with some difficulty: "It's to greet ......"

No one in the world can do things perfectly, because there is no such thing as a perfect thing.

It is like a man who eats meat, but pigs, cows, and sheep die because of it. is also like Qin Ye, you must carry your mobile phone with you.

The mobile phone was bought by himself, not distributed by the Special Investigation Division, and he did not think of keeping it at home. Because...... Can't.

The identity is too special, he is afraid that there will be an emergency in the yang world, and he must arrive. In this way, the identity can be smooth. However, there is no mobile phone, and the state wants to check it, but it can't find out where the owner is.

I'm afraid of his situation, even if Kong Ming is reincarnated, he can't think of a way to not bring his mobile phone, or, even if Kong Ming can't think of it, the government has been staring at him and locating his location around the clock through his mobile phone.

"Leader......" Mo Changhao looked at Zhou Xianlong, his lips were dry, and he didn't know what to say.

Zhou Xianlong closed his eyes and took several deep breaths before turning on the phone.

The hand that pressed down Qin Ye's number trembled slightly.

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In Canglan City, the honor guard of the ghosts stopped at the gate of the national highway.

In front are ten judges, dressed in uniform ancient robes. Stand still on the ground with your hands in your hands.

Behind him, every judge followed the digital impermanence, and after that, there were dozens of souls and ghosts. Next to them, there was a paper man holding a flag and a guard of honor, and there was no shadow of the ghost, but the paper man dragged out a hideous black shadow all over the ground.

Countless prayer flags, among the tombs, paper money flying all over the sky, in the center is a magnificent car, there are sixteen skeletons pulling horses. I'm afraid there are twenty square meters in radius. The carved beams are painted, but they exude an air of decay. Seems...... It's the same as which underground palace it was dug up.

The queue of tens of meters long blocked the national highway, which showed the importance that the Shura Daoist attached to this meeting.

There was silence, only the howling of the wind. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, on the opposite side of the national highway, the yin qi surged up like a tide!

Rumble!!

Moving like thunder and anger, the sea capsizes, if the storm comes, a tsunami of 10,000 meters in an instant!

Not to mention the national highway, even the surrounding trees bowed down, and the pure black yin qi poured over thousands of kilometers and emptied.

——! Countless faces swelled in the yin qi, with joy, pleading, pain, and resentment...... The yin qi formed human faces, and then disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, and then more human faces appeared crying, and ten thousand ghost fires rose up, like stars in the night. It was not weaker than the greeting team on the national highway, but several times more overwhelming!

Brush Lala - the majestic yin wind blew the judge in front of him and didn't let out a scream, he was blown away in an instant, the prayer flags on the central car were flying, and the ghosts were blown to the back in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, there was only this car left on the national highway.

"This is ......" After a few seconds, a trembling voice came from the car: "This is ...... Yama ...... Yama-level Yin Qi ......"

One hand, covered with blue-black corpse spots, trembled and lifted the curtain, and the ghost fire with two needlepoints behind him suddenly contracted. At this moment, the past of thousands of years appeared in Qin Yu's mind one by one.

The crime is extremely evil, killing the military god Yue Wumu, and after death, his soul will not go to hell, and he will become the king of the mansion. He was amazed to find that he was stronger than alive! Truly reached the level of ghosts and gods!

Just when he was overjoyed, a yin cha named Ran Min appeared.

He was captured back to the underworld without resistance, and then suppressed for a thousand years, wailing and never being relieved.

He saw the strength of the underworld, and after finally escaping, it took a full ninety years before he dared to go out of the mountain. And now...... It's like going back to that time again.

That time when you can't do anything.

"Sinner Qin Yu! Meet Shangguan!! "I didn't think much about it at all, it was completely different from the ghosts of the past hundred years, he knew too well what the two words of house represented, and he knew even more about how terrible it was to take people and avoid these eight words. He trembled and rolled out of the car, fell to the ground with a thud, threw himself to the ground, touched the ground with his forehead, and said in a trembling voice: "Please also ask Shangguan to forgive the little ghost for the crime of disrespect!" Death to the little ghosts!! I just ask Shangguan to give me a way to live!! ”

I thought about the end of the shelf before, and I wanted to talk about the conditions, and this moment disappeared in an instant. Only the fear left over from the millennium remains.

The ghosts who were blown away looked at the Shura Dao Master in amazement.

What's going on?

A king...... Are you willing to surrender to the ground now?

This is the biggest gap between the ghosts of a hundred years ago and the ghosts of the past hundred years.

He will not die.

for they know very well that death ...... It's really going to die.

Throughout the ages, even if Daji and Cixi are like them, they will inevitably suffer from the underworld, which onion are they?

Instant silence.

In the yin wind, Qin Ye's voice sounded with a smile: "Shura Dao Master, don't come to harm?" ”

"Dare to sit in the car to greet this official, I really thought you had forgotten why the underworld is called the underworld?"

The voice...... So familiar?

However, Qin Ye didn't dare to think about it at all, and kowtowed desperately: "Little ghost doesn't dare!" Gremlin...... Guilty! But ask for a chance to atone! ”

I didn't dare to plead.

You're sensible...... Qin Ye touched the thing on his back, fortunately I brought it......

Just as he was about to fly over, suddenly, his phone rang.

It was Wu Wenqing's phone.

Qin Ye frowned, but he couldn't help but take it.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Qin, it's me." He didn't know that at this moment, Wu Wenqing was beside him, Zhou Xianlong, and Mo Changhao were all there, and Wu Wenqing was hands-free.

"You...... Where is it? ”

"Rest at home, what's going on?" Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and replied in the same voice.

"Oh, there's a meeting tomorrow morning, at short notice, you probably have to attend." Wu Wenqing said with a smile.

"Got it." After Qin Ye finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Wuyang City, Mo Changhao, Zhou Xianlong squinted at the red dot on the screen, and ...... Before the red dot, a red dot as big as the sun, and countless yin qi around it!

In the upper left corner, there is a small line of text: Local Yin Qi Statistics, 62.41 million.