Chapter Sixty-Eight: Blackened Shouwu
Sakisugi listened to Ei's words quietly, he actually understood, when facing the earth spiders, looking at the group of thirteen classes of the academy that had fled, he knew that the weak were indeed so disgusting, looking at the dead magic old man and the long-haired woman, he really wanted to break those guys into pieces!
But do people really live only to atone for their sins? Sakisugi doesn't think so.,If there's a bad side in this world, there's a good side.,Human weakness is indeed a sin.,But no one is born strong.,Everyone wants to be strong.,It's just that everyone's will is different, so there's a difference in the way you go.γ
Sakisugi didn't want to be named in the name of atonement, he came to this dream academy, it was inexplicable, he didn't even have time to complain! What is it for? To atone for sins? No! Sakisugi just wants to be alive! In order to be able to get out of this so-called dream academy alive!
"I can choose to ignore the weak, but I must not call myself atonement!" Sakisugi clenched his fists and stared coldly at the gray-black sky above Kyoto.
Shou Wu looked indifferently at the blood and blood clots around him, and there was a bloodthirsty momentum on his body, and the whole person looked like a terrible ghost who had crawled out of hell.
"Shou Wu, you are ......" A worried voice came from the entrance of the alley, and a Mao prostitute in a red kimono walked out of the shadows, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, and looked at Shou Wu with a distracted expression.
"Wait a minute." Shou Wu's dark face turned to look at the prostitute behind him, his floating head was particularly terrifying in the dark night, he smiled coldly, "I'm going to play with the monsters in Kyoto!" β
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The seventh sealed place, the pillar leaving the palace.
At this moment, it has been a long time since Mao advocated prostitution left. Mao prostitute just hurriedly explained a sentence to Kuroda Fang and went down the mountain on his own, Kuroda Fang reluctantly took over Mao Prostitute's work, and left Fushime Inari with a group of hundred ghosts at night.
Under the guidance of the four onmyoji, Hidemoto, Yura, Ryuuji, and Demon Charm Ryu, Kuroda Fang and others came to the land of the seventh seal, and at this time, the pillar left the palace was a deep yin, and from a distance, you could smell a large amount of blood wafting from the palace, and the mountain wind that was unique to Japan blew, and the trees made a rustling sound, and the black shadows hanging on the trees surged together.
Xiuyuan and the others walked in, and it was like a hellish scene in front of them, countless monsters fell to the ground in pieces, hanging on the eaves, and the so-called black shadows on the trees were also the heads of some monsters, and their frightened expressions did not fade at the moment before they died, and they were hung on the trees at this moment, and under the trees were headless bodies.
"This ...... This is ......" Yuluo said with some disgust, for a little girl about 16 years old, such a visual impact in front of her was too disgusting.
"It's so miserable......" During the night walk of the hundred ghosts, a youkai with a horse face looked at the monster wrapped in black strings on the tree in fear, "What the hell is going on here!?" β
"The courtyard here has become a picture of hell." The little monk of natto was a little distracted.
"Has any monster ever been here...... Or is it the earth spider ......" The big-eyed ghost had cold sweat on its forehead, and it took a step back in fear.
"I felt amazing anger." Xiuyuan's deep eyes looked at the [Fear] in the air that had not completely dissipated, pointed to a tall youkai, and said to Ryuuji next to him, "Even the powerful youkai are not immune, remember it?" The cannibal monk 400 years ago could not have imagined that it would not be able to leave even a complete corpse after its death. β
Kuroda squatted down and carefully observed the youkai on the ground, their bodies were deeply bloodstained, some of them crossed the eyes of the youkai, some of them crossed their necks, and even more of them were dismembered, and the blood stained the grass red, and even the pool in the distance was blood-red.
"It's the first thing to do." Kuroda Fang grabbed a black hair string, and he stared sharply at the ghost hair that had not yet dispersed, and sighed.
"Shou Wu?"
"Is this all the first thing to do?"
"How could Shou Wu do such a terrible thing!?"
Hyakki Night Walk commented in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"That guy, have you lost yourself in anger?" Kuroda Fang was keenly aware of the strong killing intent on the black strings, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, thinking deeply in his heart: "Shouwu, don't become the string killer of 350 years ago again!" β
"Ahh Kappa took a few steps forward, he looked at Kuroda Fang seriously, and his solemn tone reached everyone's ears, "Continue to leave Shou Wu that guy alone, isn't it?" β
"That's right......" Kuroda Fang understood the meaning of the kappa, if Shou Wu really turned back into that string killer, the consequences were really unimaginable! He quickly stood up and walked towards the palace gate, "Let's go!" β
A group of hundred ghosts followed closely, much faster than when they came here. Xiuyuan looked at the hundred ghosts who left, his face was a little cautious, "You can see some unfathomable guys everywhere, did they join the Nuliang group after my death?" β
"Why would such a capable guy be willing to follow that young man?" Xiuyuan was a little puzzled, Nuliang Lusheng's strength was more than one level worse than his grandfather's slippery scoop, but these monsters who were obviously stronger than Nuliang Lusheng were willing to come to Kyoto for him, Xiuyuan smiled slightly, and looked at Kuroda Fang and the others who walked out of the palace gate.
"Is it because of some righteous anger? The Nura group, 400 years later, is still so interesting. β
"Ryuuji, hurry up and seal this place." Xiuyuan waved his hand, and then left with the hundred ghosts.
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γLand of the Sixth Seal - Ryuenji Templeγ
In the house of Longyuan Temple, a group of middle school students followed the male teacher in front of them with some sleepiness, and among this group of students, female students accounted for a large proportion, and they were looking at the teacher standing at the door with some confusion.
The entire Longyuan Temple was pitch black, without any light, and the students could only rely on the faint moonlight to see the teacher's face clearly. It was a mechanical, smiling face, as if it were wearing a clown mask.
There was no more sound since the teacher asked them to come and walk out of the school en masse, and no matter how the students asked, the teacher was silent, and walked to the front with a smile, until he walked into the house of Ryuyuan Temple.
"Where is this?" A female classmate with a ponytail took a few steps forward and looked at the situation inside the wooden house, and from the thin moonlight, she could only vaguely see more than a dozen dark shadows standing inside.
"I don't know ......," another female student agreed.
"Teacher, why did you suddenly come to visit the temple at night?" The female classmate with a ponytail said with some dissatisfaction, she looked at the still black shadow inside and felt a little flustered inexplicably, "Is it a test of guts?" β
Among the group of black shadows standing still, the figure in the front finally moved, he slowly walked a few steps forward, and then looked at the group of classmates with a smile, "Welcome, you guys are just in time." β
"Teacher?" The classmate finally saw the figure clearly, and then she was a little puzzled, hurriedly turned her head to look at the teacher next to her, and said suspiciously, "Uh...... The teacher himself brought us here, why are there two teachers? β
The teacher standing beside her still didn't speak, but he slowly walked into the dark shadows, and then turned to look at them.
Dark clouds floated, and moonlight shone down through the cracks.
The shadows in the house of Longyuan Temple receded, and in the light, I saw more than a dozen teachers who looked the same as zombies, their heads shaking in irregular movements, as if they had been electrocuted.
"Huh!?"
"How could it be ......?"
"Teacher!?"
"How can there be so many teachers?"
The students immediately panicked, and they nervously stepped back, looking at the teachers in front of them with frightened expressions.
(It's good that there is no principal, otherwise you would all be doomed!) οΌ
In the moonlight, the teacher's hideous face became distorted in the blink of an eye, and before the students could see clearly, they saw that the dozen or so identical teachers suddenly became bloated, as if something was stretching out inside.
"Shhhh The sound of tearing sounded, cracks appeared in the teacher's body, black feathers could be seen through the broken skin, and some crow-like eyes opened from the feathers, staring fiercely at the classmates in front of them!
"Poof!" Blood was sprinkled sideways, countless blood clots burst from the teacher's body, white bones, internal organs, and brains dripped on the faces of the students, and their frightened faces widened their eyes, staring at the huge crow that suddenly burst out of the teacher's body!
The black crows were afraid to flappe their wings, and countless eyeballs grew scattered all over their bodies, blood slid down their feathers, and they fell to the ground with an eerie dripping sound!
"Ahhh!!hhh
"What is this!?"
"Don't......!"
The classmates shouted in fear, tears flowed from their eyes, and the feeling of being more terrifying than being (you guess) instantly enveloped their whole bodies, and they were even almost incontinent, the smell of fish mixed with the smell of blood!
"A living liver! Live the liver! The black crow let out a high-pitched laugh, like a hellish cry in the dark night! They walked slowly towards their classmates, their black wings about to split their bodies at any moment!