Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 257 Becoming a Wraith
Hell Shura walked slowly to the steps of the blood-red mansion, turned around and sat at the door majesticly and domineeringly, his domineering aura swept in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, after Hell Shura, dozens of dark red figures flew out of the blood-colored mansion at an extremely fast speed. Those figures were as fast as thunder, and finally hovered above the void of the mansion, bowing to Hell Shura on one knee.

Li Qingming made a rough count and found that there were 47 figures in total.

He suddenly remembered the story about the first awakened person named Qian and the 47th samurai that Teacher Wei Ka had told in class during the day.

He couldn't help being startled, 'It can't be such a coincidence, can it?Hell Shura is shallow?Those dark red phantoms are the legendary 47 warriors? '

'But why are they in my mental space? '

All of a sudden, Li Qingming found himself in an honorable banquet, singing and dancing, beautiful dancers dancing gracefully in front of him, and the surrounding officials were drinking and drinking.

In the next second, a general-looking man in a fancy dress suddenly knocked over the wine glass, and the screen instantly turned blood red.

Looking down, a kind of unwillingness and grief suddenly arose in Li Qingming's heart. Looking at the wine glass in front of him, it turned out that the wine had already been poisoned!
Hundreds of knives and axes rushed out from the curtain of the wall, the dancers fled in all directions, and the colleagues on both sides who were still smiling and toasting politely overturned the wine table and stood up, drew out the dagger at the waist and stabbed viciously His two categories.

The severe pain hit, Li Qingming only felt that death was approaching, and he wanted to fight back, but his body remained motionless.

The field of vision slid and looked at the general in the seat.

At this time, several retainers were already in front of the general protecting the way, as if they were about to swallow him alive.

The general's eyes met the general's, but the general's body trembled in fear, a trace of guilt flashed across his face, and he quickly turned his head to look elsewhere.

At this time, Li Qingming noticed that a retainer in front of the general had a smile on his face.

Yes, that ugly, tricky smile.

Li Qingming felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

At that moment, Li Qingming already knew who the person who framed him was, and he wanted to pretend to be the person who framed him.

But his mood suddenly calmed down.

He picked up the wine glass, endured the injuries on his body, and the continuous rain of arrows, and walked slowly to his seat.

The awe-inspiring aura made none of the surrounding knives and axes dare to step forward to attack. The general and several retainers stared at him in fear, trembling all over, not daring to make the slightest movement.

He raised his wine glass and saluted the general respectfully, "When I was in the countryside, I thought I never had any second thoughts about my lord. The whole life of soldiers and horses was just to protect my family's life and work in peace and contentment. Now if I can get my lord to sit back and relax in the next death, I just ask my lord to let you go." The family members in the feudal clan and the three hundred disciples are very kind and grateful!"

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then he swung the dark red broken army long knife with his palm, and the light of the knife flashed, and his body was already decapitated!

The field of vision flipped in the air, and it was the first time that Li Qingming felt the feeling of being beheaded.

The blood-red scene turned again, and Li Qingming came to a strange place, but it felt very familiar to him, it was the underworld.

But his body is still not his own, just like just now, he can still only be a spectator, feeling everything the other party feels.

It's like experiencing an extremely real virtual reality movie.

Suddenly, countless crimson wraiths appeared around him, not the kind of souls that just died, but transformed into another kind of berserk spirit body after not being redeemed.

But at this moment, a sense of relief came from the body, as if he knew that those wraiths were all illusioned by the people he had killed.

Seeing them, Li Qingming couldn't help wondering, "Isn't it true that only the souls of people killed by evil spirits can't be liberated?" '

However, he immediately understood that Zhenzhu said that they were killed by evil spirits and could not be reborn in bliss, and because they had no evil karma, they could not go to hell.

That is to say, if the evil spirits of Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi are classified as evil weird creatures, the good people they kill cannot be reborn in bliss because of their evil karma, and because the good people's own evil karma is not enough To go to hell, so it will become a bug in the world.

So Qian and his three hundred disciples are righteous weird creatures, most of them killed are heinous gangsters, so although those people have bad karma enough to go to hell, they are not caught by Qian and their righteousness. Accepted by hell, so they can only be trapped in this world forever, until they die in the process of devouring each other.

Of course, these are not just his own thoughts, to a large extent, the contents are continuously burst out in his mind.

He knew that this was nothing to answer the doubts in his heart.

"Heaven and earth, it's really inhumane, there are people who are innocent, but they are treated like villains!" '

At this moment, the surrounding resentful spirits saw a hated creditor, where An Nai could still live, and swarmed up together.

Li Qingming didn't panic either, because it was useless to panic, the current body didn't listen to him.

With a swipe in the air with his thick arm, the dark red army-breaking sword emerged in his hand, and with just a light wave, he cut a dozen or so wraiths in front of him into two pieces.

However, he was not in love with fighting, but galloped in one direction at an extremely fast speed.

The blood-red scene changed again. When he came to a ruin, undead appeared one after another, and then disappeared into a golden light.

And some souls seemed to be too resentful, and immediately turned into bloody red wraiths out of control after appearing.

Looking at the souls of those people, Li Qingming felt heartbroken, and tears soaked his eyes like running water.

He understood that those were Qian's family members and dead followers.

At this time, his body gradually turned into a scarlet wraith color. He wanted to protect his family and followers, and he wanted revenge!

Yet he couldn't do anything.

The disciple who turned into a wraith discovered his existence, and attacked like crazy.

Li Qingming instinctively wanted to retreat, but found that hundreds of wraiths had already caught up behind him.

"Ah-ow-!"

There was a long howl, and the voice gradually turned into a wraith-like roar.

Bloody red breath lingered, Li Qingming only felt that he was shrouded in anger, and only one word was in his mind, "Kill!"

The body rapidly enlarged, and the scarlet color gradually became richer.

Countless resentful spirits came flooding in like a tide. Li Qingming roared and swung the Army-breaking Saber in his hand to cut off and tear up the resentful spirits in front of him.

He frantically stuffed the wraith's remnant body into his mouth, sucking all the resentment from the other party into his body.

The resentment of running away burst out from the seven orifices in his body, which looked hideous and terrifying.

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(End of this chapter)