Where Shimizu Ji was reincarnated, Sen Luo didn't know, but if she could drink the water of Lechuan and become a new life without worry, it would be an excellent thing - the jade of the four souls could remove the resentment in her soul, and after reincarnation, she would definitely be a crystal clear soul full of spiritual power and future possibilities. That's good, and it's not in vain that the samurai of the bones gave up that orb.

Sen Luo only thinks of this occasionally, and he also thinks of his "apprentice" named Xiao Yezi, "I just taught her some skills to be able to survive in this world, and I didn't teach her, so I can't call her teacher......" The skeleton warrior also whispered when he thought of this.

He passed down the breathing method of spiritual power, and of course some swordsmanship, even Sen Luo didn't know where the breathing method he taught came from, he just recalled this ability spontaneously. Xiao Yezi calculates the time, if she is still alive, I am afraid that she will already be an old girl in her twenties - this world must be an old girl in Japan. "However, if he continues to cultivate, Xiao Yezi should have cultivated the power of swordsmanship to the highest level when he was about thirty years old, and then his strength would decline and his technique would improve slightly. As for spiritual power, if she can live to be sixty years old, it will be the highest. ”

Sen Luo himself is a dead man, he does not turn into bones, and his strength may have no limit, but Sen Luo himself does not know how to increase his strength and how far he can go - at least now he can fully control his demon power, and as for swordsmanship, he is also free to do as he likes. However, Sen Luo can sense a hint of ominous aura, his strength grows, and he doesn't know which day he will lose control? "To fulfill my wish before it gets out of control, so that I can get a dreamless sleep......."

Before the day comes, the samurai of the skeleton must fulfill his wish - but when will this day come? Sen Luo didn't know either.

"Slay the hundred ghosts! It would be best if this world could still return to Qingping. Thinking of this, Sen Luo couldn't help but naturally stumble and sit down, with the long knife across his lap, and silently reciting the Diamond Sutra in a double tone...... The skeletal warrior settled in this ruined house.

As he recited, the rosary on his left wrist began to collide with each other, making a very soft Sanskrit chanting sound, as if a wizened old monk was sitting next to him and chanting softly. The light of purity and compassion was mixed in the moonlight, and the originally pale and desolate moonlight was also slightly warmer, and it flowed all over the ruined house.

The iron-colored skeleton sat on the ground in the mud and recited the scriptures silently, and the pure moonlight swept away the resentment and black dry blood in the house in waves, and the place gradually became peaceful and joyful, but in the corner of the room, there was a translucent but blurred shadow that could not see clearly, and there was still black dry blood and deep resentment on the shadow, but with the moonlight and the silent scriptures, these resentment and blood stains also faded bit by bit, and the face of the shadow became clearer and clearer......

It was a man and a woman, and two young children, their faces gradually clear, and they had changed from vaguely twisted and hideous at first to very calm, and finally even had a look in their eyes, and they looked at the surrounding walls and the collapsed earth pit with sad expressions. The scriptures recited by Sen Luo have been quietly changed, "As I heard: At one time, the Buddha was in the garden of solitude in the garden of solitude, and there were 1,250 great monks and monks, all of whom were great arhats, and all of them knew ......."

The faces of the men in the scriptures gradually became very calm, and they saluted the skeleton sitting in the ruined room, and then faded until it dissipated into a soft light. "Congratulations on getting out of the sea ......of suffering," the skeletal warrior whispered, and the long knife on his knee let out a low groan, "There is still a ...... who will enter the reincarnation of the Abi Hell," Sen Luo said lightly, and a terrible roar outside the house was not heard from the wall.

Just outside this house, there was a terrible ghost covered in blood and a hideous face as if it were real, with tattered armor on his body, wounds from knives and guns all over his body, and a few arrows stuck in it, this evil ghost's body from the left shoulder to the right waist was a huge wound at the moment, and there was a thick black smoke in the wound that could not be stopped. With a terrified and painful roar, the demon split into two pieces and quickly ignited a dark red flame that burned in the blink of an eye. "Red Lotus karmic fire, send you to the hell of Abi."

The skeletal warrior nodded slightly, falling into silence.

No matter whether it's day or night, no one will come to snoop in this dilapidated house - this is a vicious place, and the nearby villagers know that it is sinister, and the evil spirits in it will be thankful that everyone will not come out to harm people, and there will be people who will be afraid of their lives. After the death of this family, naturally no one will ask a mage to get rid of the evil ghost and the resentment of the family - the people here have already done their best to survive and are lucky, where is the spare energy to do this..... Even if you know that the resentment of this dead family will one day turn into evil spirits and wreak havoc under the influence of evil spirits, it will be a matter for the future - not to mention that there are even more terrible ghost armies nearby.

The skeletal warrior was not in a hurry to leave here, he was also waiting, waiting for the opportunity to enter the ghost country again to kill the ghost pawn, and the ghost pawn he cut was forcibly "exceeded", this is what Sen Luo is best at, and after a few more times to eliminate enough peripheral ghost pawns, he can really start to reduce the power of the ghost army here. "One day, I will be able to kill in front of the gate of the Demon Realm and completely close the door of this place!" Sen Luo read.

All this requires patience and asceticism - the ghost pawns on the periphery are spawned and lured by the yin qi, and the number is almost endless, but all those who have died or are about to die here cannot be exceeded, but will be pulled into the ghost kingdom and turned into ghost pawns. Therefore, while reducing the ghosts, Sen Luo should also look for opportunities to form the real ghosts on the battlefield. The ghosts and ghosts will be slain to surely reduce the evil spirit of this place.

"Blood soars into the sky and becomes a military flag, this is the place of the battlefield. The ghost pawn will also be stronger than the Japanese one......" The skeletal samurai let out a long "breath", and the demonic aura like the moon blossomed through the cervical vertebrae in his chest and spat out from the skull's mouth. "It's a pity that there is no more wine...... Sen Luo shook the small flask left by Shimizu Ji on his waist - he protected it very well, even if he was broken several times, he didn't let the flask be shattered, but after all, there was a gap between the spout and the wine cup that was used as a lid.