dhibooks Chapter 25 Blood Shura
Chapter 25 Blood Shura
The early morning sun slowly shone on the ground, and the early-rising man carried a hoe on his shoulder and walked towards the farmland with a silly smile as his wife told him, planning to buy new clothes for his wife after the grains were ripe and sold.
The smoke slowly rises, and the busy and happy day of the village name begins like this.
Qinghe Town is a small rural village far away from the prosperity of Kyoto. Here men farm and women weave, and they survive on the gift of nature. The people are simple and hardworking.
The origin of Qinghe Town is that it is located in a relatively low position, surrounded by mountains and surrounded by mountains and rivers.
The most important thing in Qinghe Town is the mountains. There are many animals on the mountains, and the village names who rely on the mountains to eat the mountains are all good hunters.
However, there is a mountain in Qinghe Town that prohibits villagers from hunting.
The name of the mountain is Tanzhu Mountain. This name was chosen by a Jinshi who saw its lush forests and bamboos when passing by.
Tanzhu Mountain accounts for about half of Qinghe Town, towering into the clouds, unfathomable, and shrouded in fog all year round.Because of its steepness and difficulty, few people go hunting on the mountain.
It is said that there was a severe drought one year, and all the crops were sunburned to death. The livelihood of the villagers in Qinghe Town was maintained by hunting. However, it was the off-season, so how could there be so many prey.
It didn't take long for the other mountains in Qinghe Town to find prey. Under the pressure of death, the villagers gathered together and brought all the tools. The young men entered Tanzhu Mountain together, and after that, they never came back. .
A man's wife was worried, so she resolutely went into the mountain to look for it. Unexpectedly, she never came back after this trip.
Most of the young people in the town disappeared in Zhutan Zhushan, and the village names went to report to the officials in shock.
The magistrate didn't believe the theory of the ominous mountain, so he personally led [-] police officers into the mountain to search, but, just like before, he never returned.
One day when a young child was playing, he found a pile of bones at the foot of the mountain. After checking the village, they were all shocked. They were all the bones of the fast catchers!
At this point, Tanzhu Mountain has become a fierce mountain, and everyone is forbidden to enter and exit, come and go, decades pass by, word of mouth, no one has entered this mountain again.
Tanzhu Mountain is shrouded in mist all year round. In the white mist, the sun shines on the shaded trees, and the gloomy and bleak sun shrouds this strange forest.
In the mist, I saw a person walking faintly, dressed in red, with soft blue hair moving with the wind, that person was as light as a swallow, walking on the muddy mountain road, but he was spotless.That person has picturesque eyebrows, phoenix eyes like silk, thin lips slightly pursed, and a bloodstain between his brows. He looks like a seductive ghost slowly walking from hell.
Fusu walked slowly in the dense forest, the fog covered the way ahead, but he didn't care at all, and walked forward casually.
Strangely, wherever he went, the mist dissipated slowly, and when he walked far away, it returned to its previous appearance, as quiet and cold as if no one had ever been there.
When he came to a towering tree, Fusu stopped.
Looking at the forest with no future, he frowned slightly.
Could it be that he remembered wrongly?
Fusu walked into the big tree in front of him, looking at the age-old lines on it, the dark brown bark and the thick trunk were telling him his age.
Fusu stretched out his hand, gently touched those lines, feeling the rough lines under his hand.
He closed his eyes gently, and his white fingers drew a strange pattern on the tree trunk.
Fu Su really opened his eyes, and the slightly raised peach eyes were full of cunning.
found it
With his movements, the big tree in front of him slowly rippled away like ripples, revealing a huge and majestic gate.
Fusu withdrew his hand, looked at the crimson gate in front of him, and walked straight forward.
The door was tightly closed, and there was no gap where the two doors met. If you don't open it from the inside, there is no way to open it.
Fusu raised his eyebrows, put his hands on the door, and then exerted a little force.
I saw that the door opened so slowly.
The door was very large, and there was a deep sound when it opened.
As the door slowly opened, what appeared in front of Fusu was a man wearing a black robe and a mask, holding a sapphire flute in his hand.
Standing next to him was a woman in purple, with a crisp chest and slender waist, and eyes like silk. Behind them was a large group of dark people.
Fusu withdrew his hand, looked at the huge crowd in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his eyes were full of coldness.
Thin lips raised slightly, and a smiling voice broke the eerie silence.
"Fusu is so honored to have such a huge formation."
The warm and jade-like voice contained a slight smile, but it made everyone present tremble slightly.
Inside the door, the leading masked man, Xiu Zhu, suddenly half-kneeled respectfully on the ground, and said to Fusu: "Dharma protector Xiu Zhu, welcome my lord!"
As his words fell, the rest of the people respectfully knelt on the ground and shouted neatly:
"Welcome my lord!"
More than a thousand people said at the same time, with great momentum and lingering lingering sounds.
Fusu looked at the blackness in front of him, and when he heard what they said, the incantation on the summoning flag appeared in his mind.
The soul is a sacrifice, the blood and bones are a libation, waiting for the return of the Lord
It turned out that he was the master who was waiting.The blood sacrifice was also for him.
Fusu laughed suddenly, the laughter was desolate, from light to heavy, everyone lowered their heads, held their breath, and tensed their nerves.
Stopping laughing, Fusu looked at the people in front of him, subconsciously played with Yuxiao fan, realized that Yuxiao fan was destroyed, he paused, and there was no smile in his eyes.
"Is the hat of repairing the law too high? Fusu is just a weakling who can't stand such worship."
Xiuzhu who was kneeling on the ground raised his head and looked at Fusu, he said: "Blood sacrifice summons the soul, summons all ghosts to drive away evil spirits, my lord, born to be a king!"
Hearing this, Fusu's eyes were full of coldness: "I was born to be a king... Xiu Dharma is really eloquent. It is not difficult for Fu Su to stay, as long as Xiu Dharma gives me one thing."
Seeing the coldness in Fusu's eyes, Xiu Zhu said without changing his expression, "Say"
Fusu smiled at him, his beautiful peach eyes narrowed slightly, and he said:
"I want... all of you, life"
As his words fell, the bodies of everyone kneeling on the ground felt cold, their blood froze, and the chill slowly rose from their hearts.
Xiuzhu looked at Fusu with a calm face, a touch of red reflected in his deep eyes.
Fusu looked at everyone's reaction with satisfaction, smiled and said slowly: "I'm not an unreasonable person, I will give you life and death, as for whether you can survive or not, it depends on your own ability."
After finishing speaking, a red umbrella appeared in Fusu's hand. He gently opened the red umbrella and laid it on top of his head leisurely. There was a smile in his beautiful peach eyes. It is bright and moving.
"So, the game begins"
After he finished speaking, from nowhere, a burst of strong Yin energy surged, and low growls and roars rang in everyone's ears.
On the ground behind him, rotten light black bone hands emerged from the ground, the hands turned stiffly, and then suddenly stopped in the direction of the crowd, and then, the soil billowed and green smoke rose, The sky was cloudy, and the dead bodies with ferocious faces, white bones, and rolling eyes walked slowly towards the crowd.
Suddenly, screams erupted from the crowd.
Hearing the scream, the dead corpses suddenly let out low growls deep in their throats, and moved more swiftly towards the crowd.
He Lianxue who was beside Xiuzhu looked away, moved her soft hand slightly, and a white light went towards the screaming person, and the person fell to the ground straight up before he could react.
The most indispensable thing on Tanzhu Mountain is the dead, but after a while, a large number of dead bodies gathered around, surrounding Xiuzhu and others.
Xiu Zhu and He Lianxue looked at each other, then a sharp sword appeared in their hands, and they attacked the dead body fiercely.
But after a while, the square was filled with all kinds of screams, the bricks were stained red with blood, and broken limbs and arms were everywhere.
The dead body let out a low growl, and then attacked a man in black. The man was startled, raised his palm and split the dead body fiercely. He withdrew his hand and was about to run to the backyard when he caught a glimpse He was about to chop off a dead body with his weapon in hand. However, the moment he raised his hand, the dead body behind him suddenly jumped on him, tearing off one of his arms instantly with infinite force. The man He yelled and fell to the ground, followed by countless dead bodies rushing towards him.
Xiu Zhu slashed the sharp blade in his hand, beheading the dead body close to him to the ground, even though he was in the sea of blood, his body was not stained with blood.
He is like a swordsman dancing in hell, with his sword raised and lowered, his movements are clean and neat, and he takes it calmly.
Also unrestrained was He Lianxue, I saw a black panther jumping out of the spiritual pet belt around her waist, the panther moved nimbly, leaping among the corpses, every bite was accurate.
He Lianxue held a long whip in her hand, the whip changed with her movements, turned into a sharp blade, and swung fiercely towards the neck of the dead body, beheading the dead body to the ground without even a trace of blood.
Looking at the Shura scene in front of him, the smile in Fusu's eyes gradually disappeared.
It turned out that the scene that day was like this.
Life seems so small in front of killing.
The wind blew slowly, carrying a trace of blood, Fusu stood quietly, with black hair flying.
Looking at the remaining people on the field, he slowly closed the umbrella.
Following his movements, those dead bodies suddenly fell to the ground unconsciously.
Among the corpses, more than a hundred surviving people looked at the red-clothed boy in front of them and the look in his eyes, their hearts trembled, and they suddenly forgot about life and death, and stood there blankly.
It wasn't until Xiuzhu's voice came from next to his ear: "Welcome to my lord!" that he came back to his senses.
Kneeling on the ground one after another, they said respectfully and loudly:
"Welcome my lord!"
"Welcome my lord!"
.....
Fusu stepped up to the front of the crowd and looked down at them.
A gentle and slightly childish voice sounded:
"The Blood Demon Venerable listens!"
Looking at the people in front of them, whose bodies were stained scarlet and kneeling on the blood-stained blue tiles, Fu Su said loudly:
"From today on, regardless of glory or humiliation, success or failure, I will go to Shura with you!"
There was a moment of silence in the square, and then suddenly
Suddenly, a loud cry broke out:
"Welcome my lord!"