Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 217 Communicate with Me Like a Person

Suddenly seeing someone lying on the side of the road, the coachman couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb, he shuddered, and murmured, "Namo Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you, it's really bad luck, really bad luck, Bodhisattva bless you."

Thinking that it was another unlucky ghost who stumbled and fell from the mountain, he was about to run into the carriage, but suddenly found that the lying person moved his arm.

He was so frightened that he jumped onto the carriage, and the horse neighed in shock.

"In this barren mountain, don't encounter any monsters..."

The coachman panted, trying to calm down his mood.

He is sure that no one will come to this road at ordinary times. There are cliffs on both sides. Is there any vegetation? He has never met anyone who will come here. See.

The height of the cliffs on both sides is at least a few hundred meters. It is as steep as a knife scrape, and there may be no chance of surviving a fall.

"what happened?"

The sweet girl came from the carriage, and the coachman trembled in fright, with a sound of ah.

"Ah, no, nothing, I saw something ominous."

"What unlucky thing?"

"It's better not to say it, so as not to scare the lady, let's hurry up." The coachman thought for a while and said.

As a result, a slender, white, tender and slender jade hand stretched out from the gap in the door curtain, the white wrist was lifted slightly, and a beautiful face poked out from inside, and said in a slightly commanding tone, "Tell me, what did you see?" ?”

The door curtain was lifted, and the fragrance was wafting. The coachman looked back, and the fear in his heart dissipated a lot. He said respectfully, "Miss Naixue, there is a corpse behind the carriage. It must have fallen from above. Please don't ask about it." Yes, out of sight is out of sight.”

"Corpse?"

A gleam of fear flashed in her eyes like autumn water. She pondered for a moment and said, "The soul cannot find peace in the wilderness where corpses are exposed. It is fate to meet here. The dead are the greatest. Let's help him burial."

With that said, the girl was about to come out of the carriage.

Seeing this, the coachman quickly stopped, "Miss Naixue, don't get down, I will do this kind of dirty work, the bottom of the car is covered with mud, and your skirt will be dirty again."

"It's okay, since I asked for it, I still have to worship in person. Don't worry, I will give you a reward that satisfies you when you go back."

Saying that, the girl jumped onto the muddy ground with a snap, and went straight to the back of the car regardless of the black mud on her skirt.

When she looked up at the corpse, she couldn't help covering her mouth in surprise.

Yes, with that red dress, she has already recognized the place, "Master Qingming..."

……

Between the blood-red world, the rippling plasma made a pattering sound under his feet, the strong smell of blood filled his nostrils, and the low roars of wraiths around him could be heard endlessly.

Not knowing why he came to his spiritual core again, Li Qingming only felt that he was in great pain.

This pain is not from the body, but from the soul.

Lowering his head, looking at the reflection in the bloody water, he raised his scarlet demon arm with spikes, and touched his cheek that had nothing to do with humans.

He sneered, "Don't tell me, handsome people are so handsome when they turn into demons. Demons, that guy named Di Shenluo said so..."

He started talking to himself, "What the hell is this Shinra organization doing? Isn't it a sacred organization that maintains the balance of species? Why does it hurt innocent people? Why does it seem to have some kind of obsession with demons? What that guy said Yuanshen, do you mean my spiritual core that is different from ordinary people?"

At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the front, a burst of murderous air swept over, the blood was violently concussed, the red wave was disgusted, and the surrounding resentful souls also suddenly fell silent.

Calmly raising his head, Li Qingming looked at the huge dark red figure slowly approaching in the darkness.

Soon, the mighty and tall Hell Shura appeared in front of Li Qingming, but the aura of invincibility in the world has weakened a lot. Judging from his slightly staggering gait, and the broken army sword in his hand, He must have been seriously injured.

The two pairs of bright red eyes faced each other, and the atmosphere became extremely cold.

At this moment, a resentful soul that looked very powerful stretched out its claws and rushed towards Hell Shura from the side.

As a result, Hell Shura didn't even turn his head. He grabbed the resentful soul's neck in his hands with a grab in the air, then handed it to his mouth, bit off the resentful soul's neck, and stuffed the resentful soul into his stomach.

The whole process took less than two seconds, and the resentful soul couldn't even utter a scream.

After that, Hell Shura raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, causing the earth to tremble.

The resentful soul who was still spying on the side, waiting for an opportunity, immediately retreated into the darkness, never daring to appear again.

Li Qingming smiled and clapped his hands, "Sure enough, your uncle is still your uncle, ahem."

After speaking, he coughed violently.

The pain in the body was always there, he was just trying to calm down, but he was sure that Shura of Hell was no better than him.

He looked up at Hell Shura, "Why do you always want to control my body? Since you are my spiritual core, can you be more obedient?"

He knew that there were not many times when Hell Shura took the initiative to find him, and he had to talk to him when the other party was weak. Only in this way could he use this power with peace of mind, and be able to fight against Shinra again.

Hearing Li Qingming's words, Hell Asura stopped roaring, and thrust Pojun into the ground with a bang.

Li Qingming's body was splashed with blood like an explosion, as if he was venting his anger. It seemed that Li Qingming's words made Hell Asura very unhappy.

"Broken," Li Qingming wiped his face, and said seriously, "You are not a child anymore, you can't act like a gorilla, if you have any problems, let us solve them together!"

"Well……"

Perhaps stimulated by the word gorilla, Hell Shura let out a ferocious growl.

"Tsk," Li Qingming tilted his head, "What's the matter? Instead of being a gorilla, you're going to be a dog instead? Take care of me and communicate with me like a human being!"

He wasn't afraid at all that the other party would hack him to death in a fit of anger, because if the other party could do it, it wouldn't just lock him up after two rampages.

However, at this moment, a large sword that broke the army fell from the sky.

Li Qingming: ...

A sharp pain hit his shoulder, and Li Qingming suddenly opened his eyes.

He found himself lying in a room that looked very elegant and luxurious, and there was a pleasant fragrance in the air, which seemed familiar.

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(End of this chapter)