Chapter 8: Conquering the Three Hundred

Even if this is a bit too soft-hearted, but these blood resentful souls in front of me are all innocent and martyred craftsmen, even if they have eaten the flesh and blood of birds and beasts, I plan to give them a chance to choose.

However, it turns out that ghosts may not be able to listen to human words.

Except for the Blood Wrath who brought me in at the beginning, who was convinced, the rest of the Blood Wraiths expressed disbelief.

"Yin people, we know what you're doing here, it's nothing more than planning to drive us away or eliminate us, you can't do it, let's get out."

"We will laugh at the sheep you brought, but as for wanting to drive us away and let that unscrupulous fellow steal the grave we have worked so hard to build, don't think about it!"

"Let's get out of here, we see your strength, and you can indeed kill a blood resentful soul at once, but there are more than three hundred of us, and you can't afford to rush up!"

Is it?

I didn't answer, just pulled out a bamboo knot from the baggage.

This protagonist is not me to subdue the headless general. The bamboo joints of the army, but another kind, have runes painted with cinnabar on them.

I had just taken out this bamboo knuckle, and the blood spirits around it were like oil dripping with dish soap, and they quickly receded in all directions.

"As soon as more than 300 of your blood resentful souls swarmed up, I can't help it? Then you think too highly of yourself! ”

This bamboo knot is also the same as the peach wood whip, which I brought out from home, and it is not lethal to the ghost, but it can make the ghost feel fearful, so that it will naturally retreat.

It sounds like it can only scare ghosts, but many times scaring is enough.

"I will say it again in the end, either accept the Dharma and pass away, or be whipped by me until my soul is gone."

This is an ultimatum, even if the bamboo in my hand can only scare the ghost, I have other ways to solve the more than 300 blood resentful souls in front of me.

These blood resentful spirits seemed to exchange opinions with each other, you look at me, I look at you, and finally slowly fell from mid-air, and their bodies turned from wanton red and black mist to human form.

I thought they were going to accept my conditions for over-dying, but who knew that these blood resentments suddenly turned into teeth and claws: "We don't want to over-die!" This is a tomb that we built ourselves, and we also die in it, and we will not leave no matter what! ”

"Then destroy us! Let's see if you're a powerful yin with an ordinary woman, or if our more than 300 blood resentful souls are stronger! ”

Yo, this time it was a disadvantage?

I originally thought that this kind of threat would be able to bluff these blood resentful souls, but I didn't expect these blood resentful souls to be a little backbone.

But forget it, the old way, reasoning doesn't work, then physics!

I took out the peach whip again and looked at the more than three hundred blood resentful souls in front of me: "Then there is no way, since there is no need to talk, then there is only one way left between each other." ”

The more than 300 blood resentful souls didn't get used to me, and when I finished speaking, they rushed up directly.

In an instant, a figure of blackened smoke rushed towards me.

And I didn't have any fear, I reached out and took Wei Zitong behind me, let her stay behind me, and then use the peach whip to deal with those blood resentful souls.

The bloody wrath at the front opened its mouth, its black and red fangs mixed in, intent on biting my neck in one bite.

The Blood Wraith that followed him rushed towards my left hand, and the next Blood Wraith target was my right hand.

The latter divisions all want to deal with my legs and feet, and the division of labor is particularly clear, just like the division of labor in construction when they were craftsmen in their lifetimes.

If it were someone else, it might be planted on their cooperation with a clear division of labor and good strength.

It's just a pity that these blood resentful souls have met me, and to me, these guys are just a whip.

It's just that the strength used to deal with these more than 300 blood resentment souls needs to be adjusted, and it can't reach the strength of the soul flying away before, but it must be greater than the strength to deal with the first blood resentment soul before.

Except for the few blood resentful souls that I killed at the beginning, none of these blood resentful souls have killed anyone, and I still want to give them a chance to die.

So when every blood resentment rushed in front of me, I directly whipped it into smoke, and I couldn't withstand my second whip, so I could only run to the back and slowly recover myself.

During this period, there were also those who wanted to sneak around behind me to attack Wei Zitong, at first there were only two or three, in order to make an example of the monkeys, the first two or three were directly beaten by me until their souls were scattered.

There was no sneak attack on Wei Zitong from behind, but he obediently came to me, was whipped into smoke by me with a peachwood, ran to the back and obediently recovered, and rushed towards me again after recovery.

And over and over again.

By the time I did it the third time, I was tired from waving my hands.

Iron Man and metal fatigue, not to mention I'm still flesh and blood.

What's going on with these blood resentful souls, I've already shown mercy like this.

They are still so obsessed, and they do not think that I dare to kill you?

Thinking about it, I gripped the bamboo that could only scare ghosts before, and slammed it into the ground: "It's endless!" ”

As soon as the bamboo was inserted into the ground, it immediately took this bamboo joint as the center of the circle and opened a circle, and all the blood resentful souls who wanted to get close were all knocked away by this open circle.

Look at these blood resentful souls who are blocked.

I was furious: "Don't use up the last of my kindness, I opened up to you for the sake of not killing, I hope you don't toast or eat and drink!" ”

Even if the bamboo knots I planted on the ground were not lethal to evil spirits, they would still have a certain effect when used in this way.

The most obvious thing is that the few blood resentful souls that I had just been whipped away with peach wood had just been dispersed once again.

The ones that have recovered are fine.

One of the Blood Spirits looks like the contractor who pruned the tomb in the first place.

Although they didn't have the title of contractor at that time.

He floated out and said, "Master, we know you're great, but we don't want to leave the tomb we've built just like that!" Unless you beat us all to the point of being scattered. ”

"Even if this tomb traps us, but every brick and tile of this tomb is built by us, and everything in this tomb is put by us, we really can't allow those unscrupulous guys outside to ruin our efforts."

"We, the craftsmen before death, the blood and resentful souls after death, except for a small number of scum, hope to stay in this tomb forever and guard this tomb forever! Ask the master to raise his noble hand! ”

The rest of the blood resentful souls, except for those who were still in a state of smoke and had not recovered, all knelt down silently for me: "Ask the master to raise his noble hand!" ”