Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 150 Overturning the Settings

Yiwozuo smiled solemnly, and slowly walked towards the fallen Purgatory Xingshoulang, "I recognize you, you are really strong, but do you know why you lost to me?"

After a pause of two seconds, he said to himself, "It is the human body that restricts you. Human's short lifespan and vulnerable body restrict your promotion to a higher realm."

"Come on," he beckoned, "join the camp of ghosts, and I can help you break through the realm and become the strongest!"

"Don't be silly," said the bruised Purgatory Kyoshouro, who supported his body with a sword and got up. His right eye was closed tightly, and a bloodstain was solidified on his face. "There are still many people in this world who are stronger than me." .And I never thought about being the strongest, even being the strongest is meaningless if you can’t protect the weak!"

"Protect the weak?" Yi Wozuo narrowed his eyes contemptuously, "Are you serious? The weak should be trampled down by the strong, and the weak don't deserve to exist in this world at all!"

"Ah, I see." He tilted his head, "It seems that there is another reason why you are not strong enough. You actually swung your sword because of such a trivial matter!"

"Strength is not for you to define!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang's whole body roared with flames, he slashed out with a sword, and the huge colorful tiger rushed out again!
On the other side, Li Qingming jumped off the train and wanted to reach the battlefield quickly, but found that there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his mind.

He felt his limbs go out of control, and he had a splitting headache.

His spiritual core faintly appeared in his mind, the bright red Hell Shura was entangled by hundreds of ghosts, and countless mouths and eyes appeared in the dark background.

That disgusting Sanskrit sound came out of those countless mouths.

How is this going?

It must be the ghost of one of the lower strings!
He soon realized that one of the lower strings had done something to his spiritual core at the last moment.

At this time, the voice of Nightmare sounded in his mind, "Haha~ It's really the reunion of Sbarasi, I didn't expect it, I'm back again~"

"You bastard, get out of my head!"

Li Qingming half knelt on the ground in pain.

Seeing this, Nezuko who came from behind asked anxiously, "Brother Qingming, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine..." Li Qingming responded painfully.

But his face was covered with sweat, and his brows were tightly frowned, anyone could see that something was really wrong with him.

"No way," Nightmare's voice came again, "In order to enter your spiritual core, I punched my own soul in. By the way, your spiritual core is so special. When I first came in, I was scared. People are jumping~”

In his mind, the bright red Shura of Hell seemed to be affected by the mantra and gaze, his movements became sluggish, his body bent, and one knee was about to kneel down.

The resentful souls around seemed to have also noticed the change of Hell Shura, and immediately turned into tens of thousands of sharp arrows and stabbed each other's chest.

The blood-red sharp swords were arranged in a long line, piercing Hell Shura's chest, and coming out from the back, forming a blood-red ring.

Hell Shura brandished the Pojun Great Sword, but to no avail, he knelt down on the ground in pain.

Hell Shura was in a predicament, and Li Qingming's state also took a turn for the worse.

With a quick thought, he entered his own spiritual realm.

Being able to enter the spiritual world so easily is also thanks to Nightmare's continuous hypnosis training.

Li Qingming stumbled and walked in a red dark world, the blood under his feet made the sound of splashing.

In front of him, the bright red Shura of Hell was struggling to hold on, and the mouth and eyes all over the sky gave off a strange and powerful oppressive force.

A black long knife appeared in his hand, and Li Qingming wanted to go up to help.

He knew that even if Hell Shura had no distinction between enemy and friend, it was still his spiritual core, and only by helping the other party get out of the predicament could he restore his state.

Just as he was about to help, two eyes and a mouth floated in front of him, then twisted together, turning into Nightmare in a black tuxedo in the blink of an eye.

"No," Nightmare smiled morbidly, shaking her pale fingers, "Not yet~"

Li Qingming didn't want to talk to this pervert at all, so he swung his knife and killed him.

As a result, Nightmare dispersed like smoke, and after dodging the blade, it recondensed into a human form at its original position.

"Hehehe," Nightmare narrowed his eyes, "This is also not allowed, people use their own souls to come here, it's not for you to cut them~"

"What are you going to do?" Li Qingming asked coldly.

He couldn't think of what Nightmare could do here other than torture himself.

"Of course I'm looking for a new home," Nightmare said with a smile, looking casually at the crimson space, "Of course you are responsible for destroying his body~"

Li Qingming opened his eyes, and he understood that the purpose of Nightmare was not simply to torment himself, but to occupy his body.

Take home!

"This is so unscientific!"

It was the first time he knew that Ghost Slayer World could do something so unscientific!

Although it was a little strange to say these words from his soul-wearing time traveler, what Nightmare was going to do, in his opinion, was subverting the setting of the story of Ghost Slayer: Blade.

If you can seize the house, what have you been doing for more than 1000 years? Why not just find a healthy person to seize it?

If Nightmare can do it, then so should Ghost Dance Tsuji.

Seeing Li Qingming's confused expression, Nightmare laughed, "Don't think about it, this is something Mr. Wu Mi doesn't know. After lifting the curse, he is no longer omniscient and omnipotent."

"What do you mean?" Li Qingming asked.

"Okay," Nightmare said after a pause, "For the sake of possessing your body, let you die to understand. Not long ago, our evil spirits were all cursed by Mr. Wu Mi, and he could Restrict our actions through curses, and at the same time absorb the power in our blood through curses, so the blood ghost techniques derived from all our evil spirits can be quickly mastered by Mr. Wu Mi.

The technique of using the soul to occupy the body has always been taboo, because he is afraid of being backlashed, in other words, he does not want his near-perfect body to be occupied by others.

But now that there is no curse, there are no restrictions. We are relatively independent individuals, and he cannot master our newly created techniques. "

Hearing this, Li Qingming suddenly remembered the scene at the end of the Ghost Slayer story, where Wuyou wanted to occupy Tanjiro's body with his own consciousness.

Although it was not a purely mental attack, it also had the same effect as being angry.

Then, a faint smile appeared on Li Qingming's face, "Thank you for your explanation, but you may not know that you still have some things to deal with before occupying my body."

The next moment, Nightmare's morbidly smiling face showed a horrified expression.

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(End of this chapter)