With weapons, this Senluo has nowhere to go. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Now, where is there to go? I can't even remember the name below, where is my hometown......" The skeleton warrior stuck his sword on the ground in front of him, and the ten-character spear leaned against his side, and sat cross-legged on the ground, silent.

As a skeleton, he is no longer alive, and he can't cry if he wants to, sadness and despair are just feelings that he can't get rid of in his heart. Although there were no ghost fire or eyes in the skull's eye sockets, he could really "see" things. Sen Luo looked at his two skeletal claws now, and his heart stirred.

After all, this kind of agitation has turned into a wordless coldness, and since you can't find the meaning of existence, you might as well wander between the mountains and wilderness. The skeletal warrior drew his sword, stuck the unsheathed knife in his ribs, and staggered towards the depths of the mountain with the Ten Characters Spear on his shoulder.

On the way, this skeleton Senluo was also considered lucky, found a suitable scabbard that did not rot, and after throwing away the knife that had rotted into rusty iron inside, this guy stuffed the five generations of Kunimitsu into it, and then hung it on the grass fold around his waist with a good strap.

After the bones had walked for several miles, the dawn had already appeared on the horizon. The skeletal warrior felt more pain than ever before when the first rays of sunlight shone on the bones of Moriro's hand, and for him the sunlight was a deadly weapon - the deepest curse on the monsters born of the darkness. Green smoke rose from Sen Luo's hand bones, and they were decaying rapidly, and in a short moment, the bones of this arm were about to break. The skeleton warrior quickly stepped back, looking at the forest behind him.

"Find a place to hide until the sun is fully out." Thinking about this question in his empty mind, Sen Luo quickly wandered through the forest, but fortunately his eyes could see the movement of the yin qi, and he quickly followed the direction of the flow of the yin qi, and finally found a cave.

The cave was pitch black, and puffs of cold air flowed from it. There are no bears in such caves, no insects or the like, and even the entrance to the cave is bare. In the frame of Senluo's eyes, you can clearly see the black air flowing into the mouth of the cave, which is definitely a fierce place in the shade.

The sun is coming out, and Senro doesn't have much time. Besides, he was originally an undead monster, and immediately stepped into the cave, but the yin qi that could make people sick made Sen Luo so comfortable that he even trembled his bones, and the gap in his arm that was exposed to the sun also quickly emitted black smoke, slowly repairing automatically. Sunlight does not penetrate the cave, but Sen Luo is not prepared to stay at the entrance of the cave, he sees traces of artificiality in the cave.

It was the traces of chiseled stones, and this cave had traces of human digging, not only on the walls of the cave, but also on the stone steps in the depths. Senro went all the way down the steps, and the hole was deep......

It was dark inside, but it didn't do much for the Skeleton Samurai, and Sen Luo could still see the road in front of him, and when he turned a corner, a light appeared in front of him. It wasn't the sun's rays, at least not Senro. The staircase extends slightly upwards until it ends with a small surface of water and a rather large stone hall.

This is a large stone hall of stalactites, very wet and cold, the ground is very shallow, there is a pool of unknown depth on one side, and the light is refracted from under the pond and then illuminated by the reflection of the white stalactites on the roof of the cave. When Moriro stepped inside, he saw not only the white stalactites, but also the rotting and half-decomposed corpses, all of which were ashigaru, but there seemed to be low-level ashigaru samurai mixed in.

There were many corpses, some scattered among stalactites, and most were piled up in a clearing. In Sen Luo's eyes, this mountain of corpses burned with a dark blue spiritual fire, entrenched in black yin qi, and in a few minutes, this place would become a terrifying ghost land.

Sen Luo walked towards the huge pile of corpses, and with each step, he felt more and more refreshed—though it was a little strange that a skeleton could still be refreshed...... His feet stepped over the half-decomposed corpse on the ground, and the creature let out an exclamation, and a happy feeling of food welled up from the bottom of his feet, and he found that the missing bone in his wrist began to heal rapidly, and the black gas seemed to condense into bones at once. But the price was that the corpses under the feet decayed rapidly, and finally turned into white broken bones.

Sen Luo walked to the pile of corpses, raised his head, and looked at the mountain of corpses several people tall in front of him with empty eyes, "How many people are here?" I'm afraid there will be thousands of corpses. The skeleton stepped on the mountain, and then climbed to the top.

Sen Luo had never felt so good, those deathly yin qi flowed through his bones, hanging a layer of black qi on his bones, and the bones of this skeleton warrior gradually revealed a trace of metallic color, more and more like bones made of black iron.

Sen Luo sighed contentedly, and his strange double voice echoed in the hole, and then he grabbed a handful of his hand bones on the ground, and pulled up a half-rotten samurai corpse, and then the skeleton sat on it, took out the sword and thrust it forward, and sat like this after holding the knife in both hands, while the ten-character gun was inserted beside him. Sen Luo was snorting the yin qi here, and countless deathly qi slowly swirled around the skeleton.

In this way, the skeleton fell into a state of addiction.

At this time, Japan has been shrouded in the threat of monsters, and the demonic energy of the Fear Mountain is becoming more and more serious, which makes many monsters be born into this world, and for a while, the demons are dancing wildly, as if the troubled times of the Warring States period have reappeared in the world. And in Sekigahara, the demon army of the dead is also gradually taking shape, and has repelled the shogunate army that tried to repel the demons several times, and the strange laughter echoes on the battlefield.

As for the murderers who run rampant everywhere, this is no longer the most important thing......

The sun in this world is getting whiter and whiter, and the sky is often covered with dark clouds. The world is full of darkness and carnage, and those monsters appear in the world, rejoicing in destruction and oppression. However, everything is still under control - the Holy See in the West and the Sect in the East, there are still practitioners with righteous hearts walking in the world. And at this moment, there is a magic monk chasing the murderous monster, and the tall and majestic precept-breaking monk crushes a skeleton with one foot - "Damn it, there are corpses everywhere here." Amitabha, this ghost thing is so well hidden here! ”