[Ghost Haru] Shackles

Bloody, howling ghosts, never having a tomorrow—these together make up the terrifying Shura Ghost Realm.

A slender and handsome young man sat alone by the magma river in the center of the ghost world. The magma in the Shura ghost world glowed like blood, but the temperature was cold.

It seems to be able to freeze the soul.

When Kidomaru stepped into the Asura Ghost Realm from the crack in the barrier, he happened to fall into the territory of an evil ghost.The evil ghost stared at the uninvited guest with an unkind expression, thinking about where to start for a while.

But unexpectedly, the thin and handsome young man in front of him solved him without any effort, and even peeled off his skin without changing his face, and put it on his shoulders in satisfaction.

"Well, I am very satisfied with this new dress, so I would like to give you a good time."

Soon, news spread that a newcomer had arrived in the Shura ghost world.

The extremely bored evil spirits became excited. They had been imprisoned in this extremely evil place for an unknown amount of time. The endless and boring battles every day had made them reborn and tired. The arrival of newcomers at this time made them finally understand this day after day. There is a little more to look forward to in life.

But no one expected that what the newcomers brought was not the 'paradise' they thought, but the 'hell' of the entire Shura ghost world.

Kidomaru, whose neck was chained by chains, sneaked away, and Kidomaru watched condescendingly. He waited patiently for the little ghost to 'escape' for a few meters, and then dragged him back cruelly.

The kid immediately smiled obsequiously, trying to pull off an ugly smile, trying to please its master.

Its owner just glanced at it indifferently, and unexpectedly didn't teach it any more lessons.

After all, there is no point in teaching the little ghost, Kidomaru smiled, and he heard the sound of an evil ghost approaching.

Um?Want to teach me?wish for it.

"Hi, are you new here?"

An ugly ghost hand rested on the boy's thin shoulder, and Kidomaru reached out to cover his slender, pale hand.

He turned around slowly, with a polite and impeccable smile on his face: "I'm sorry, this road--it won't work."

"Crack."

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The killing begins.

The Shura Ghost Realm, which has been killing and killing all day long, has welcomed their master again.

The blood-red moon hangs above the dead branches, and the handsome young man in ghost skin is lying leisurely on the dead branches beside him, humming a little song. He is holding a tender green leaf in his mouth that is incompatible with the ghost world. A row of sharp teeth marks.

The young man's comfort was at odds with the ghostly howls that were near and far away. He opened his eyes, and his slender eyelashes drooped down, covering those beautiful blood-colored eyes.

"How about the ditty I hummed just now?"

The little ghosts under the dead tree were stunned, and then squeezed out ugly and obsequious smiles.

At this time, the noise not far away caught his attention. A group of evil spirits gathered together, and a simple stage was built under the cold moonlight.

oh?Is it Yuanle?

Kidomaru jumped down from the tree and looked over there with great interest.

He has long heard that there is such a boring juggling in the Shura ghost world, but Kidomaru has always been not interested in this kind of thing. He hates the excitement and disdains to be with those low-level peers.

But he's in a good mood today, so it's not impossible to force a look.

So he mingled among the evil spirits and watched with great interest.

Today he was lucky, he seemed to have caught up with the most interesting scene - about the origin of the Shura ghost way, the story of the famous Shura ghost.

Also the story of his biological father.

The evil spirits on the stage are dressed in rough linen clothes, and they start to perform exaggeratedly. From the love between human and ghost to the son of Shura ghost being adopted by his murdered father and enemy, all the evil spirits on stage and off stage are involved in the play, except the protagonist of the story.

There was a smile on Kidomaru's lips, but his eyes turned cold. He stood there quietly, as if he was reading an innocuous story.

The ape show came to an end, and the chaotic group sounded loudly.

Just now, the little ghost who played the son of Shura ghost in the drama showed bitter sarcasm in every frown and smile. It winked exaggeratedly, but it didn't know that the real son of Shura ghost was standing quietly watching it from the audience.

Applause, cursing, and teasing came one after another.

When everything was over and the ghosts were still full of ideas, a burst of brisk applause rang out.

The evil spirits turned their heads, and countless fierce eyes fell on the same kind of human figure.

The man was tall and slender, his skin was pale and his facial features were especially handsome.He casually withdrew his palm, with a smile on his lips, and under the eyes of all the ghosts, he walked towards the center of the stage by stepping on the corpse and the moonlight.

The chain made a crisp sound with his steps. He stood still in the middle of the stage, slowly nodding his forehead with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something seriously.

"One game is missing."

"Don't you know what kind of price you have to pay for sweeping other people's interest in the Asura ghost way?!" A huge evil ghost walked out from among the ghosts, wanting to teach this weak fellow who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth a lesson. .

"Oh? What's the price?"

But the young man didn't give it a chance to speak, and the chains quickly chopped off his head.

"Today's drama was performed well, but the soundtrack was missing. The screams are the best music."

Kidomaru bowed slightly, he put one hand on his chest like a curtain call, and gave an elegant salute to all the ghosts in the audience.

At the same time, several chains rushed out, screams all around, and blood bloomed like flowers.

"This last scene is just fun."

He laughed loudly, happily sending the blood stained by his fingertips to his lips.

He Mao Zhongxing did put a mark on his heart, preventing him from approaching the capital.

But apart from Kyoto, Kidomaru can come and go freely in other places.Recently, the Asura Ghost Dao has made him more and more boring, so he has gone out for a walk more often.

Today, he seems to have found a little fun.

He met a beautiful girl in front of the enchantment of Shura Ghost Dao.

The girl was holding a bunch of messy things in her arms, like useless rags.Kidomaru glanced at her, and casually dragged the kid back who was crawling towards her.

"Ha." He narrowed his eyes, "[Shenming] smell. Why, Lord Shenming is going to purify the Shura ghost world?"

"Or... to hunt me?"

I don't know the difference between the blood of gods, ghosts and humans.

It's really... looking forward to and exciting.

-------tbc--------