An hour later, the shrine maiden lying on the ground slowly woke up, her ears still ringing...... It wasn't her ears, but the entire Hell Shrine was now echoing the scriptures chanted by the old monk. Her gaze slowly focused, and she was completely awake, the old monk lowered her eyebrows and did not move, and the witch knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply, then stood up, walked out of the shrine, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain with some confusion.

This is a failure to eliminate demons, a nameless witch possessed by demons, and after possession, it is Luo Jiangshen, and now that Luo Jiangshen has been killed in this world, then naturally the original nameless witch will be revived - she is not ignorant of what Luo Jiangshen has done over the years, but completely clear, so the witch also knows that she may have a lot of things to do - just how to make up for the damage caused by those Luo Jiangshen, I am afraid that it will exhaust her life.

After the shrine maiden left, there was no one left at the Hell Shrine, only the sound of the scriptures still echoed in the wind.

Time passes, winter goes to spring. The dark clouds of demonic energy in the sky were also a little lighter because the Hell Shrine in Mount Oosore was sealed. At least in the north, you can see the sun, and warm sunlight means that you can farm, and under the sun, it is difficult for those ghosts and ghosts to roam freely and harm people, more or less so that ordinary people can live. But the hundred ghosts are still walking at night, and those powerful demons can still walk during the day, but the number is much less after all.

After the Hell Shrine was sealed, it became a forbidden place for demons, but no one would set foot here. The pile of iron-colored bones on the ground also slowly began to coalesce from broken bones into bones. Wisps of black aura rose from the bones, gradually stringing all the bones together. The black aura was faint at first, barely noticeable, but as time passed, it grew thicker and thicker, and finally after the black aura contracted suddenly, a skeleton stood up.

"Is this a reward? But I still can't ask for it. A double tone rang out, and the skeletal warrior raised his head, the terrifying skeletal face facing the sky, the sunlight shining into his hollow eye sockets, illuminating the cavities within his skull. Sen Luo bent down and picked up the long knife, and after the rusty long knife was held in Sen Luo's hand, he shook slightly and shook away the rotten breath of his body, and the scabbard that was originally somewhat cracked also returned to its old appearance. "I don't know how many years have passed, but the clouds of demonic energy in the sky have only dispelled that...... I can finally see the sunshine here, but there is still a long way to go, and I am afraid that this road will go on. ”

As soon as Sen Luo's tone fell, he put the bead into his left wrist, and the skeletal warrior walked up to the old monk, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his head slightly down, his hat covering his face, and his long white eyebrows were a mummy-like face. "Congratulations to the monk for fulfilling his great wish to be reborn in bliss and becoming a Buddha. There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. To this day, the chanting of Buddhist scriptures still echoes in the wind, and you can still hear it if you listen carefully. The old man exuded the scent of sandalwood, and the strong Buddhist mana centered on his physical relics, firmly blocking the hell shrine.

The skeletal warrior straightened his back, picked up the tattered barrel from the ground, and draped it over his body again, and the star pocket was picked up from the side and buckled to the skull—yes, as time passed, the two useless armors were repaired on their own. "Although I still don't know how long it has been, there are still demons and monsters in this south, it's time to kill it, and it's time to return this place to a bright place."

Sen Luo will not stay in front of the old monk, the old monk's great wish has been fulfilled, and he does not need the praise of others. The skeletal warrior walked down Mount Osore step by step, and the wind blew through the old monk's impersonating Buddha, and he seemed to nod at Sen Luo immovably as he spoke.

This time he was going to take the back of Honshu and follow the coastline all the way south until he reached Amakusa Castle. The moment he stepped out of the Hell Shrine, Sen Luo already knew that Amakusa Castle still existed, and that it was also the source of the Southern Demon Qi. Although the Hell Shrine has been destroyed, the spiritual power of Osoreyama has not been damaged in the slightest. Fear Mountain is still a holy place for cultivation, and naturally it is also a place where demons and monsters haunt - the spiritual power of the leylines does not distinguish between good and evil. But now that the sun is shining, it is not a miserable white cold light, but a warm light, and under such a light, the demons who have no ability can not come out.

When Sen Luo walked down, he could feel the wisps of Xuanyin in the shadows, the resentment that did not dare to expose to the sun, but these were all imps and spirits who were not in the climate, and they were not worth paying attention to at all. Such a spirit can be killed at will by even a brave samurai. And the skeletal warrior walked in the sun, and the iron-colored bones on his body naturally emitted wisps of black gas, which were consumed by the sun.

Even if he has a Vajra heart, but a demon is a demon after all, and Sen Luo can't avoid the damage that the sun will do to him—even if that damage is nothing to him. As for the suffering, it cannot be alleviated in the slightest. It's basically the same feeling as being baked in an oven, but it's just a feeling. Sen Luo just felt that the breeze was blowing on his face, this painful feeling was quite real, and Sen Luo was willing to bear this - his five senses were all false, and it was rare to have such a real feeling. It's like when he drinks the red wine, although the feelings are different, but they are all real.

Not all demons and ghosts that operate in the sun are like this, but this must be the case with Sen Luo, even if he does not turn into bones.

The skeletal samurai saw the mastiff dog dragging the dead under Mount Osor, there was no such dog in Honshu, and anyone who looked like this was undoubtedly a demon. The mastiff dragged the buried corpse out of the ground and devoured it with a big mouth. His eyes were red, and he was full of resentment. This is a vicious dog that devours the dead. I didn't expect to be made like this by this resentment. Sen Luo said, and the double tone made the mastiff raise his head suddenly, and looked at Sen Luo with red eyes, and let out a low menacing growl, but there was no further movement.

"Who will rob your dead of you?" Sen Luo smiled, although this mastiff is fierce, but Sen Luo looks at its breath, this is just a demon that eats dead corpses and mutates, and will not attack the living. There are people who have died everywhere in this world, and such demons can fill their stomachs without attacking the living at all.

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