Chapter 155: Asura's Wrath
The sea breeze is salty, and the sake made here must be difficult to drink.
Brahmana and the manager followed the village chief to the village guest house.
Along the way, the villagers had strange eyes, and three or five stood together, talking from ear to ear.
There was a dark-skinned man with a harpoon in his hand, looking at Brahma with a blue face.
The child did not cry, but stayed on the side of the road and sucked his fingers, looking coldly at the burly man, and was suddenly carried away by the woman, who continued to stare at the guest on the adult's shoulder.
"It's not a good atmosphere." Brahma said in a low voice.
"It's rare for such a big ship to approach in a small fishing village, and it's normal for us to be a little wary." The manager replied.
Brahma smacked his mouth, he wanted to say that he couldn't see a young woman on the way, and several women with babies were also lifeless, as if they had lost their souls.
I didn't think it was interesting again, so I simply didn't talk about it.
"In the back mountain of our Qianqi Village, there has always been a big demon, and every year we need to pay tribute to a virgin, and the ghost king 'Wine Swallowing Boy' can bless us with safety and sound."
The village chief led the way and stammered: "Because of poverty and monsters, women from other places refuse to marry in, and there have been no new children in the village for a long time...... If this continues, how can I still be worthy of my ancestors and ancestors. ”
"Don't worry, old man." The manager reassured the old man, "Since we are here, we will definitely help you think of a way." ”
"Drinking and swallowing boys." Brahma grinned and said, "Sounds like a good opponent, Lao Tzu will help you solve it." ”
Hearing Brahma Heaven's initiative to ask for help, the village chief glanced back in fear and said tremblingly:
"My lord, if you can really destroy the ghost king, even if you are a cow and a horse, we will never complain."
"We don't have anything here, just a few fresh big fish and some coarse rice wine, if you don't dislike it, after resting tonight, let's go up the mountain tomorrow to kill the ghosts......"
Passing by a bungalow, Brahma was about to say yes when the wooden window slammed like something was hitting the window, and then he heard the sound of a crockpot shattering.
"What's going on?" The manager looked at the window in amazement.
"Domestic cats." The village chief said, "Or it's a small couple fighting, this is very common, oh, the front is the guest house, please forgive the old man for missing ......"
After receiving the guest house, the village chief said goodbye and turned into an alley and left.
Brahma squinted at the manager and said:
"Aren't you going to resupply, why haven't you go?"
"It's a backwooded place, and there's nothing to replenish." The manager looked at the curtain, "I'll send the crew to the nearby port to resupply and come back tomorrow to pick us up." ”
The manager closed the light curtain and continued: "Even if you can't kill the ghost king, let's just take a boat and go, and we don't have to accompany these fishermen to spend here." ”
Brahma Sa Tian sneered: "What are you kidding, how could Uncle Ben escape?" ”
"But this village is a little weird, and the fishermen's eyes look like they want to eat us both." Brahma said.
"You're worrying." The manager smiled, "You are a sixth-order grandmaster, how dare some fishermen fight your idea." ”
Brahma looked at the manager deeply:
"No matter how strong I am, I am still a human ......"
"Still." Brahman's words changed, "My card is not. Tomorrow you go back to the ship and wait for me, and after I solve the ghost king, continue sailing. ”
The manager nodded.
The two of them didn't notice that a ray of red light hung down from the green tendons on Brahman's neck to the ground, turning into a pit viper and winding into the village.
Samael floated on the eaves.
The mad woman in the pigsty inside the wall, with her hair disheveled, not in human form.
When everyone went out to watch, she banged her head against the window and was dragged back to the pigsty by the man, and the child watched from the side, his eyes as cold as the villagers.
"In the famine years, people couldn't bear to eat their own children, so they exchanged with others, so they went down to their mouths, and the name was 'Yi Zi and Eat'."
Samael muttered to himself:
"There is no ghost king who loves to eat virgins, it is nothing more than a poor village exchanging women with a poor village in order to reproduce and survive."
Whether it's eating a child or kidnapping a woman.
Whoever eats a man becomes a demon himself.
"In that case......
In the backyard of the guest house, the village chief was uneasy, and two sturdy men sharpened their knives and drank wine.
Samael looked at them and smiled coldly, "I'm here to help you." ”
The man who sold the wine suddenly tensed, a cluster of vermilion flames ignited under his eyes, and he stirred the wine vat with a long spoon in his hand.
Immediately, the coarse rice wine in the vat rippled in circles, exuding the fragrance of mellow wine.
The aroma of the wine spreads as the vat is constantly stirred.
The anxious villagers in the village smelled the aroma of wine, calmed down, and looked into the eyes of the guest house, revealing a red light.
……
The night was dark, and there was no moonlight at all.
Brahma was amazed by the flavor of home-brewed wine, and drank wine in the guest house.
With the strength of the wine surging, he lay down on the tatami mat groggy, his face was red, and he dreamed vaguely like a high fever.
The white temple at the foot of the mountain, backed by a snow-capped mountain, is dyed with a layer of mystery on the golden roof.
The snow was shining with golden light, and the old monk folded his hands and taught carefully: "Among these five snow-capped mountains, there are five goddesses, and the third goddess is the most beautiful, named Everest Sangma......"
Beside him, the red-haired young man grinned, "In the future, I will definitely live in the most luxurious temple in the world and marry the most beautiful goddess as my wife!" ”
The old monk smiled slightly: "Everything in the world is vain, no matter what you do, you can understand your heart if you break the vainness." ”
The red-haired young man was silent, and the angry eyes of the temple appeared in front of him, and he said in a low voice: "What if, my original intention, is to kill people." ”
"Killing is to stop killing, doing evil is to get rid of evil, and not heaven is for Brahma."
The old monk stroked the young man, his eyelids drooping: "If you see things that are not the same, you will see them as they are." ”
In the dream, the flames burned the temple, and the robber put the butcher's knife on the old monk's neck, and there was a plate of heart and liver in front of him:
"If you eat it, I'll let the others go!"
The old monk held the bloody heart and liver in both hands, swallowed expressionlessly, then vomited, and continued to swallow.
The robbers laughed uncontrollably and continued to kill behind the old monk's back, blood splattered red in the snow.
The red-haired boy desperately fled, fell into the snow, fell into a coma of exhaustion, and in a blur, a dark red fire was lit in his palm.
In the snow, there was a figure with a cold eye on the red-haired boy. He had four eyes, a human-like body, and a ghostly appearance.
When he woke up again, the boy lay in the cave and said dreamily, "Everest Sangma......"
"I'm not a goddess." A figure appeared in the shadow of the cave, "I am not a heaven, or you may call me, Asura." ”
The red-haired young man was incredulous, and almost swallowed and said:
"I've heard of you...... One of the eight Dharma protectors, then you will definitely be able to save many people's lives, I beg you...... Please help me save them......"
"It's not me who can save them, it's you." Asura said calmly, "Because of your fire, you awakened me. ”
The red-haired boy looked down and saw a dark red flame pattern burning in his palm.
In an instant, there seemed to be a strong gravitational pull tearing Asura's body.
The man in front of him turned into particles of light, poured into the dark red fire, and slowly condensed into a golden card.
"The retribution is like the sky, but the virtue without heaven is not heaven, and the evil of heaven is done."
The red-haired boy muttered words and clenched his card.
Rumble!
Enraged, he burned the tattoo of the Asura on his back.
In Qianqi Village, Brahma walked out of the guest house like a sleepwalker.
The villagers were dyed with red light, and with the order of the village chief, they approached Brahma with harpoons or farming tools in hand.
In the dream, the red-haired boy broke back to the temple, and the robbers suddenly turned around and cast a look of surprise.
Brahma shook his fist, and his right fist ignited with a 'bang', and the village chief was burned into charcoal in an instant.
The red-haired boy roared and rushed towards the bandit leader, smashing him into the wall with a single hit!
The robbers swarmed up, and the boys defended to the death.
The villagers surrounded Brahma like zombies, almost drowning him.
The red-haired boy's clothes suddenly cracked, and his fury rushed to the crown, and the robbers were overturned by a huge force.
I only heard the surging of 'boom', and the villagers were swept away by the source power of Brahman, Brahmancha Tian smiled fiercely, and the Asura on his back seemed to be alive!
Easily killing the robber, the red-haired boy used his blood-stained palm to help up the old monk who was coughtyptysis, and his eyes were moist.
"Promise me......" the old monk smiled reluctantly, "Don't kill at will...... To kill...... Must be ...... first Dispel the falsehood and understand the ...... Your heart ......"
The old monk's weak hand hung down.
Brahma opened his eyes, not sad or happy, his face was stained with blood, like an evil ghost, and in his arms lay a frightened manager.
It burned on all sides, echoing the wails of the villagers, like a living purgatory.
The manager was shocked and said hoarsely: "You, you, kill them all......"
Brahma was silent, and then said, "It's all an illusion." ”
The manager was incredulous, his lips trembling and he couldn't speak.
Brahma Chatian left the manager, stood in the sea of fire and looked around, and said coldly:
"And the real enemy."
The sea of fire was blazing, and on the eaves sat the Raging Demon God, who held a serpentine scepter and had a demonic horn on his head, and smiled with his palms:
"It really made me see a good show, Mr. Brahma."
This breath ...... Brahma narrowed his eyes: "Demon God? ”
"I'd rather people call me an angel." Samael looked around at the sea of fire, "Angel of death. ”
He took the form of a poisonous serpent, snaked down from the eaves, went around to the feet of Brahman, and hissed letters:
"You, as a Buddhist, went on a killing spree and were hospitable, but you slaughtered the whole village."
His voice seemed to come from hell, tearing at Brahma's mind and winding up his calves.
"You are a murderer, you are more like a demon than me, and your sins cannot be washed away even if you go to Infernal Hell......"
Samael admired Brahma's body, which was trembling with guilt, as he waited for his state of mind to descend into darkness.
Suddenly, Samael's eyes widened, and he felt a great force lift himself up.
It turned the snake's head with difficulty, and the red-haired man with a sly smile reflected in its eyes:
"What are you kidding?"
Samael: "You...... What does it mean......"
"It's just a village, and if you kill it, you will kill it."
Brahma picked up the viper, pinched its throat, forced his eyes to widen, and branded his demonic smile into his mind:
"I will save whoever I love, I will kill whoever I like, if Brahma dares to fight my idea, then even Brahma will kill him."
Boom!
Samael was thrown to the ground by a huge force, and Brahmana was furious, his clothes burst, and he stared at it:
"I am not the heavens, and I do the evil of the heavens."
Rumble!!
The arrogance was soaring, and a real Asura statue emerged behind Brahmana, the corners of his eyes almost hung to the tips of his eyebrows, and a string of crackling sounds exploded on his back, and he burst into a roar.
Samael turned into his body, spread his black six wings, put away his scepter, and said coldly:
"I don't like to get my hands dirty, and I'm not even fully resurrected, but if you think 'Fury' isn't good at duels, you're very wrong!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, Samael and Brahma blasted out a remnant of the sky, and the scattered flames set the entire village on fire.
The manager crawled out of the village in embarrassment, looked back at the terrible sea of fire, and swallowed his saliva.
Rumble!!
The sea boiled over as the two men competed, and the flames soared into the sky, and the two rushed to the back mountain, and the fight shook the entire peninsula.
In mid-air, two arms emerged from behind Brahman's back, entering the form of an Asura possession, bathed in terrifying dark red flames all over his body, roaring fiercely:
"You've annoyed me!!"
The furious demon god fanned the pitch-black six wings, and the dark red 'furious power' also erupted around his body, as if entering a frenzy, his muscles skyrocketed, and he swung two giant fists to meet it head-on:
"Even human beings dare to compete with the Demon God!"
Boom!
Brahma smashed his fist on the face of the Furious Demon God, beating him so hard that he flew towards a hill, and then his feet flew upside down towards the body of the Furious Demon God, and he stepped hard, stepping on his body, all the way through a hill!
Thundered!!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, the mountain peaks collapsed, and in the midst of the rocks, the furious demon god grabbed the ankle of Brahman, and under the effect of the 'power of rage', his body swelled, roared angrily, and threw it out suddenly.
'Boom' smashed into a mountain, debris splashed, Brahmana embedded in the hill, blood spilling from his mouth.
The Enraged Demon God leaped up with all his might, roaring and throwing a heavy fist that shattered a mountain!
Rumble!!
Brahma flew out upside down, vomiting blood, and the asura statue behind him became more and more condensed, stepping on the ground to stabilize his body, and his body swelled with murderous and tyrannical anger, and said with a cruel smile:
"Not enough! Inadequate! Again! ”
*
In the early hours of the morning, Lin Xiao was awakened by Chu Yun's emergency contact.
"The last investigation of the ghost king has made new progress." Chu Yundao.
Lin Xiao listened to his serious tone and asked, "What is the specific situation?" ”
Chu Yun said in a deep voice: "There are vague rumors that Qianqi and several small fishing villages nearby are 'human trafficker villages', and every year they kidnap women from each other and sell them to bachelors in the village, covering them up in the name of the ghost king. ”
Lin Xiao was surprised: "There are such rumors, why didn't the investigation team send someone not to investigate in depth?" ”
"It's useless." Chu Yun shook his head and said, "Those villages are too poor, and several villages have joined forces to protect them. In addition, the three major families of Ukizakura check and balance each other, no one wants to touch this kind of mess. ”
"The point is, last night, the Raging Demon God and the inheritor of the Asura fought on that peninsula, resulting in the almost destruction of Qianqi Village, and this battle ......is still going on," Chu Yun said.
Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment, realized something, and said:
"How long will it take us to get to Ukizakura?"
"Take the S-class shuttle, up to six hours."
"Emergency Support!" Lin Xiao said, "Taking advantage of the defeat of the Demon God and Brahman, let's get something for nothing!" ”
Chu Yun: "What if the demon god assimilates Brahma and becomes stronger......
Lin Xiao: "Don't crow's mouth!" ”
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This chapter is a test of a new way of writing.,The rage chapter is almost over (つД')
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