Chapter 53: Preparing for Forced Killing

Chapter 53: Preparing for Forced Killing

Unconsciously, Yan Yan, who looked like a child, became a more terrifying existence than Evil Chong in the eyes of Kurama Yakumo.

The slashing knife in Yan Yan's hand was already buzzing at the moment, as if he had encountered a familiar delicacy, urging Yan Yan to kill these wandering ghosts.

"According to the setting of this world, people will enter the Pure Land after death, and these wandering spirits have not left the Yang World, indicating that something is imprisoning them......"

The samurai spirit in his hand suddenly stopped convulsing and dissipated into stardust.

"Huh? Is this Buddhahood? ”

Yan Yan, who also wanted to experiment with the geist a few times, solemnly looked at several other warrior geists and said:

"Do you want to become a Buddha?"

Words of sympathy seemed like a terrible death threat to the spirits, who had been dead for decades and still felt horror.

The terrified faces of several samurai geists attacked Yan Yan with hideous faces.

"......Shh It's boring, so let's end this farce......"

Yan Yan suddenly drew his slashing knife and slashed a warrior spirit that rushed up behind him in half.

The action is tyrannical and ferocious.

Immediately after that, Yan Yan turned into a sword light, leaned over and flashed, appearing behind the remaining two samurai spirits, and the two samurai spirits were divided into two by the waist.

The "broken corpses" in the place behind him gradually turned into stardust and dissipated.

The slashing knife in his hand let out an excited soft groan, as if urging the flames to continue.

"Is this Buddhahood? Or is it elimination? ”

Yan Yan tilted his head in confusion, and then looked at the thousands of frightened wandering ghosts clinging to the mountain wall with a hideous smile.

"Forget it, there are enough geyrs to tell me the answer......"

Then Yan Yan was like a wolf entering a flock, splashing a fierce sword light at the spirits.

For a while, a ghost cried wolf.

Some of the ghosts who were hiding in the corners and trying to escape to the depths of the valley were also caught by Yan Yan one by one, and all of them were chopped into pieces.

Everywhere the scorching flames went, all the wandering spirits scattered and fled, and the miserable howl of the yin wind was endless.

"Run, run, run! I'll see where you can escape! ”

Yan Yan, who had risen to the occasion, licked the corners of his mouth, sneered evilly, and with a blood that was even more evil and cold than the spirits, he forced the spirits step by step.

Although Yaksha and Sora couldn't see the thousands of wandering ghosts, as the light of Yan Yan's sword flashed, the ghosts cried wolf howls endlessly, and the two of them probably understood that Yan Yan seemed to be hunting something indescribable.

Kurama Yakumo couldn't bear to lean into the ears of the two, telling about the tragic situation of the wandering ghosts.

After a while, the gusts of yin wind gradually subsided, and Yan Yan also cut off the neck of the last wandering soul with a knife, and returned the slashing knife to its sheath, and the blade groaned softly, as if he breathed a long sigh of relief with Yan Yan's satisfaction.

"Brother, what the hell are you doing?"

Empty face questioned Yan Yan expressionlessly, facing his brother's attitude of not caring about anything when he was killed, Kong really couldn't complain.

"Beyond the Dead."

Yan Yan looked at his younger brother with a puzzled expression, and the blood on his body gradually returned to the corner of his eye.

"But brother...... You're a monk......"

Sora stared at Yan Yan tightly and reminded, and the Kurama Yakumo beside him was also confused, is the monk so over-retired?

"It's broken!"

Yan Yan covered his head and exclaimed.

"I wanted to keep a few to try! Finished! Finished! ”

As he spoke, Yan Yan hurriedly sat down cross-legged on the spot, folded his hands, and silently recited the mantra of death.

Nam no Amitabha Night,

Dotagada night,

Dodi night him,

Amili Tu Bhavi......

"Scorching Mulberry ......"

Kurama Yakumo timidly raised his right hand, and suddenly his face and voice were cold, and he complained coldly:

"The ghosts are all dead, and there is a fart for chanting at this time."

"Ahh

Kurama Yakumo suddenly covered his mouth tightly, muttering in a panic:

"That's rude! Ido. ”

"Huh? It's also ......."

Yan Yan stood up thoughtfully, patted the dust on his body, and said earnestly:

"You'll have to remind me as soon as possible next time, Sora."

"Alas...... Got it......"

Sora stroked his forehead helplessly.

"It's really worthy of Lord Yanyan......"

Knowing that Yan Yan was chasing and killing the legendary ghosts, Yaksha secretly worshipped on the side.

The four of them set off again.

"Be careful, it's coming."

The sound of the yaksha in front of them sounded, and everyone quickened their pace.

A few minutes later, the four of them finally walked out of the narrow mountain road and into the depths of the valley.

Looking up, the scene in front of them surprised each of them.

"That's ...... Daimyo's Mansion? ”

Kurama Yakumo quietly touched Sora's shoulder and asked, but Sora himself was the first time he had seen such a spectacular building.

"I guess it'......"

Sora couldn't help but admire:

"To build such a daimyo mansion in such a barren mountain range, it must have cost a huge amount of manpower and material resources."

As the four of them approached, the Daimyo Mansion in front of them became more and more majestic.

In an inaccessible valley, there is such a huge castle hidden.

The building is still in the style of a few decades ago, but it has a new look, and what is even more eerie is that all the windows are lit with lights and candles.

The huge copper ring on the door was like eyes, staring at the four of them.

Castle Someone?

With doubts, the four of them entered the castle along the blue brick and stone road in front of the castle gate.

The floors in the castle are clean and tidy, the curtain countertops are spotless, and the eerie thing is that the fire in the fireplace is rising, but no temperature can be felt. There were only four sets of utensils and soup in the lobby, but it was empty, and it looked extremely frightening.

"Bang!"

The door behind the four of them suddenly closed, and a huge sound of closing the door resounded throughout the castle, and the four of them took out their weapons and looked around vigilantly.

"The malice is still there, but I still can't sense the direction."

Sora whispered nervously.

"Arnold ......"

Kurama Yakumo raised his right hand again and whispered:

"Ido, she has something to say."

"Huh?"

The three of them looked back at Kurama Yakumo in unison, except for Yan Yan and Sora, only Yaksha was a little unclear about the situation, who was Ido? However, seeing Yan Yan's expression, Yaksha didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Kurama Yakumo's face turned cold, and a cold voice sounded:

"You have been tricked, this castle is the illusion of that psychic beast, from the moment you entered the castle, it has been eaten, with the help of the majestic resentment here, and his body, its illusion is comparable to my terrifying illusion."

"His body?"

Yaksha muttered to himself:

"In other words, everything in front of us is not only illusion, but also mixed with the mimicry changes unique to lizards, which is illusory and real, and it is broken......"

"It should be, no wonder I can't detect the direction of malice, it turns out that it has always been above our heads."

Sora glanced around, thinking about countermeasures, and the doubts in his heart were instantly solved, the entire castle was the body of a psychic beast, and the entire Shouqi Ridge was within the range of its illusions, this was not the strength that an ordinary psychic beast should have.

"Lord Yanyan, it seems that this is impossible, let's find a way to find out the weak point and kill it first......"

Yaksha whispered heavily.

"No, it's our weakness in the psychic beast's body, but again, it's also the weakness of the psychic beast."

"Sora, it's up to you to win or lose this time, prepare for ninjutsu ......"

"Understood, brother."

Yan Yan squinted his eyes and gave orders one by one without hesitation.

"Ido, with the permission of Yakumo's body, break the illusion and reveal the true inside of the psychic beast's body. This is your first battle, so don't embarrass Yakumo. ”

After a slight hesitation, Kurama Yakumo immediately responded in a cold voice:

"Okay."

"Yaksha ......"

Yan Yan continued with a flat face.

"The subordinates are here."

Yaksha fell to his knees on one knee and bowed his head respectfully.

"You're in charge of protecting Yakumo and Sora, maybe you'll be our last retreat."

"Yes!"

Yaksha stood up intently, pulled out his special kunai, and stood behind Kurama Yakumo and Sora to protect the blind spot of the two's line of sight.

"Combat goal, smash this gecko's brain!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Seeing Yan Yan's calm smile, everyone was also excited and felt that the victory was in hand.

"The battle begins! Scatter! ”

"Ido!"

Yan Yan shouted excitedly.

"Ready! Horror Vision! Break! ”

With Kurama Yakumo's cold voice sounded.

The restaurant, the promenade, the tables and chairs, the murals, and the steps in front of me disappeared in an instant.

All eyes were revealed by various uneven pink flesh walls and deep throats, and the door behind them turned into rows of huge teeth that were tightly knit.

"Good opportunity! Looks like we're right in its mouth! ”

Yaksha snapped a reminder.

Feeling that the illusion was gone, the psychic beast also felt the danger, and from the depths of its throat, dozens of tongue whips stained with gastric juice shot out to attack everyone.

"Wind Escape, Wind Killing Array!"

With the sound of empty shouts, a hurricane suddenly appeared, and the formation of a true air flow in the wind instantly swept all the tongue whips into it, and the majestic wind blade in the chaos was like a meat grinder, turning all the tongue whips into minced meat.

Seeing that the meat whip was ineffective, the psychic beast roared angrily and spewed out a river of acid from its throat to attack everyone.

"Water Escape, Water Array Wall!"

Yaksha immediately made a decision, and replaced the earth wall that had been prepared for a long time but could be dissolved and penetrated into a water wall in an instant, and a majestic wall of water blocked the throat artery, and all the acid melted into it.

At the same time, Yan Yan also spelled the Ming Fourteen Powers into a sharp spine hammer, stepped in the air, and smashed into the upper forehead bone of the psychic beast, and in the blink of an eye, several hammers were turned up, and the blood of the psychic beast gushed down like a river pouring down along with the huge bone residue.

Seeing that the opening leading to the psychic beast's brain was smashed open, Yan Yan immediately shouted:

"It's on! Empty! ”

"Roger! Wind Escape: Beast Wave Gale Palm! ”

The empty air that was full of tacit understanding with Yan Yan had already been prepared, and at this time, the nine-tailed beast pupil appeared, and the wide sleeve robe of his right hand exploded violently, and a continuous stream of wind blade cannonballs shot upwards.

"Boom...... Bang! ”

Under the huge blessing of the Nine-Tailed Chakra, the sky at this time was like a real anti-aircraft battery, and the wind blade continued to explode on the upper frontal bone of the psychic beast, continuously penetrating several layers of periosteal tendons.

At this time, the heavy hammer in Yan Yan's hand had already turned into a Guan knife, and when the brain seeped out, he brazenly smashed into the brain of the psychic beast and stirred it up.

And at this moment, the sunlight suddenly appeared, and the tightly closed teeth suddenly opened, as if begging the four of them to go out, and a cry of pain sounded deep in the throat at the same time:

"Please...... Stop, please...... Put...... I think ...... Lost...... Please stay ...... Hand ......"

It seems that it is the reason why he has not spoken for many years, and the psychic beast's words are intermittent, but everyone also understands what he means, the psychic beast wants the four of them to let themselves go......

"Won ......"

The four members of the ninth class all smiled triumphantly.