"The apse of this temple is indeed fierce, but it is powerless to have a heart underneath" Sen Luo's pile of dry bones was buried under the dead branches and leaves, and he couldn't stand up again for a while. *with* dream * small * said .lā This apse is even more lively at night, the ghost cries and tweets noisily, and even the figure that appears is floating here, although the waist door is locked, but still out of the crack in the door, followed by a knock on the door, but after all, no one opens the door and invites in.

In the middle of the night, even these ghost sounds gradually stopped, and the moonlight reflected in Senluo's eye sockets - today is the night of the full moon, and the moon is very large and round. "After turning into dry bones, he does not know the cold and heat, nor does he count the sun and the moon. I'm afraid it's the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15 of another year. The skeletal warrior let out a silent sigh, but he still didn't want to move. He didn't pay much attention to the demons and monsters in this apse - this yin qi was full of grievances, and it was by no means a good way. When he recovered, he didn't mind chopping it off.

This world is really difficult, and the situation on the mainland may be worse than that of the Japanese island - the vast land, and the dragon veins of the mainland bring more and stronger demons and monsters. However, a larger population means that there are more strange people, and the Central Plains Imperial Court is far stronger than the Japanese Shogunate, and the tangled government forces can more or less clean up some demons - and even some demons have joined the imperial court as officials, but this is also a tradition of mainland monsters and monsters for a long time.

Both the northern and southern courts have departments in this area - as the orthodox Ming is a little stronger, at least the Jinyi Guard and the factory guard have a special command of the envoy and the head of the big stall is the monster, and the Ming Dynasty also has a Taoist system, especially the Jiangxi Longhu Mountain Zhang Tianshi is responsible for many Taoist officials responsible for eliminating demons. In the northern Manchu court, there were also Maoshan officials to clean up demons, and there were quite few demons who joined the northern court, but the Jianzhou Jurchens brought many shamans from the grasslands and the old forests in the northeast, and of course some monks.

It was here that Sen Luo absorbed the moonlight and slowly recovered his demonic power. "On this continent, the spiritual power of the leylines is surging like the sea. It's no wonder that many great demons have been nurtured over thousands of years. The skeletal warrior sighed, drawing strength from the earth's qi himself. Restore the demonic energy endlessly.

After a few days, however, the skeleton, draped in a ragged robe, was able to sit under the tree and move his recovered upper body. Sen Luo's iron-colored bone hand brushed the long knife standing erected against the trunk of the tree beside him, the scabbard of the long knife that was originally rotten and even exposed the rust inside, after Sen Luo's palm brushed, it gradually gathered brilliance, a famous knife reappeared, the slender blade, the shark skin scabbard, and Sen Luo touched the small wine jug that had been well protected around his waist, and the fingers of the bones twisted on it.

As soon as the skeletal warrior appeared, the demons and monsters in the apse in front of him also appeared. Sen Luo looked at the girl in front of him who looked like a living person, "Clever smile, beautiful eyes" The skeleton of the samurai sighed in a double tone, "Are you strange? "The girl was so gorgeous in the moonlight that it was fresh and refined, and yet it was fluttering—Sen Luo could tell at a glance that it was a female ghost.

"Looking at it is like a human being, little girl, how many people's yang energy and life have you absorbed." The skeletal warrior said lightly. can calmly face the moving and talking skeleton in front of her, this female ghost is afraid that she is already an old ghost. There are such skeletons on the mainland, but they are much rarer than in Japan - they are as clean as Senro, and even fewer have no flesh on their bones.

The ghosts of the mainland are more accustomed to wearing a human skin, so even skeleton ghosts have to be transformed into human form—the skeleton in front of them is probably the one who maintains this form and is demonic.

The female ghost wasn't very afraid of Senro, and she was quite wary - anyone would be wary of their kind in their own territory. What's more, Sen Luo's demonic aura is still a bit weird, and she actually asked how many people she hurt - is this what you, a skeleton ghost, should ask? With the nature of a skeleton ghost like yours, it is also to seize the essence and life of living beings so as to continue and increase their mana.

But Sen Luo really isn't

The skeletal warrior stood up - in this short period of time, the bones of his legs were almost demonic, and there was no problem standing up, although it was inconvenient - but even if the sword master had no legs, it was still a sword master, and there was no problem in slashing what was within sight. "I see that you are full of ghosts, mixed with a lot of resentment and impure yang energy, I'm afraid you have absorbed a lot of people, let me guess whether it is ten or twenty, according to this mixed yang energy, even if it is left before you have absorbed and dissolved it, I am afraid there are already thirty or forty people."

The skeletal warrior said, "Maybe these people are greedy and lustful and have their own way to die, but I only know that you are a man-eating demon It's a pity, why should you be a thief?" "Maybe there is something wrong with this female ghost, but cannibalism is a fact after all, and compared to Shimizu Hime, she is the real evil ghost. Moriro slowly drew his sword, and the long knife like autumn water slowly dyed the color of cherry blossoms when it was unsheathed.

The female ghost's face suddenly turned blue, although her face did not change, but at a glance she knew that this was an evil ghost, and her face looked very hideous, and the coffin board in the apse also crackled and fell to the ground, and a black corpse wind erupted, and several ghouls appeared at the door. These ghouls are fierce, and their bodies are already stronger than gold and iron, and they have sharp nails on their hands, but the fangs in their mouths are very obvious on their rotten faces.

"The female ghost absorbs the yang qi life, and the corpse is divided by these zombies. Who is this? "Senluo's long knife has all been unsheathed, and at this time, a Buddha horn came, "Amitabha, good, good." The old man is here to liberate the world, but he doesn't want to have you, a wolf. Phew! Why don't you come to my door and seek liberation from the Dharma? ”

Out of the apse was an old monk, who looked very old, his white beard was dragged to his chest, and his body was already slightly bowed and could not stand up straight. This old monk has a kind face, a ruddy complexion, a rosary in his hand, and a robe on his body. The skeletal face of the skeletal warrior looked at the monk, "How did the disciple of the Buddha become an evil ghost, and it is really sad that he has become a demon, and he has become a hell in the end." ”

Sen Luo let out a long sigh, "This world"

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