Chapter 38: The Soul-Devouring Hundred Ghosts

Rumble!

Dugu Lang suddenly found hundreds of ghost fires and faint lights floating in the sky behind him.

The entire cutting space began to become unstable, and the boundless airflow carried resentment and swept across the entire space.

However, Lu Zhao quietly set off a handful of karma fire. The broken bones and blood mud locked in chains on the corpse mountain burned. The crackling sound in the fire finally turned into ashes and burned cleanly.

Corpse Mountain Clambobone Technique, Destroy!

The endless unscrupulous soul rushed out of the bleeding river without restraint, with green eyes and full of madness. It was also right. He was abused for decades, more than 3,000 days and nights, and he would never be reborn!

A trace of black air filled the ground, and the ground swayed, and screams rang through the world. These sounds seemed to contain endless resentment and murderous intent.

All the resentful souls first came to Lu Zhao, hanged their bodies, bowed, and said, "Thank you for your kindness!"

"It's okay, I'm also from China. You guys do it, I'll watch the show!" Lu Zhao slowly raised his head, his eyes drooped, and murmured: "I've watched a good show! I'd have known it, I should have bought a cup of juice!"

"No! Give me your life! Sir, I said, I will say everything, take me out of here quickly! As long as I can leave here, I, Dugulang, will be your slave from now on. I will do whatever you want me to do!"

Dugu Lang roared repeatedly, and even brought a little Northeastern emphasis that when he was in China, he was cruel and ruthless, and was stained with countless blood. After he became a fierce spirit, he accidentally joined the Jingguo Shrine, which gave him a cultivation technique, a mountain of corpse blood, and this technique changed Dugu Lang's life.

The black air around was surging, and only ghosts with fangs and claws were seen rushing towards Dugulang like a wolf howl, covering the sky and the sun, and rushing towards Dugulang densely. The space around was completely covered, and the world seemed to have become a Shura field.

Although Dugu Lang is cruel, he is also extremely smart. When his strength is not high, he has always been low-key and rarely attracts powerful people. This cultivation technique records a technique that absorbs the resentment of slave souls, which is extremely powerful evil.

From then on, the unjust souls who were massacred by Dugu Lang and sealed in the bayonet he used during his lifetime were thrown into this sea of ​​corpses and blood.

In China, countless people died under Dugu Lang's men, but the actual massacre was mainly the massacre in Nanjing.

At this time, there were hundreds of unjust souls sealed in Dugulang's corpse and blood sea. It was Dugulang's most powerful weapon. Dugulang rarely used it until he had to. Every day he dared to practice in the late night and the quiet people. Who knew that Lu Zhao happened to meet him.

God is so willing, and he can't hide it.

However, even if Lu Zhao discovered it, Dugu Lang had no scruples at the beginning. Because Dugu Lang had planned to beat him, he would throw Lu Zhao into a sea of ​​blood. If he couldn't beat him, he would pull the banner of Jingguo Shrine, but he did not expect to force himself to such a life-and-death place.

"Swish!"

A harsh wind sounded in Dugulang's ears, and a shock force knocked Dugulang away directly. A green eye was imprinted in Dugulang's heart, almost piercing Dugulang's little heart.

Looking at the evil soul with a ferocious face, thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind. Finally, Dugu Lang almost cried, and his face twisted: "Sir!! Let me go! I will never dare to talk nonsense again, I was wrong."

The fear of falling made Dugu Lang feel endless anger when he was frightened. Seeing that Lu Zhao had no intention of letting him go, Dugu Lang's hatred for Lu Zhao reached an irreconcilable level.

Dugu Lang roared angrily: "Chinese people, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

“Ahhh…”

The sound was screaming, like a ghost crying and howling, but it was the sound of Dugu Lang's despair. The screams of dying struggle made the scalp numb. The evil ghost seemed to be roasted by fire, with white smoke rising up, and a burnt smell.

"It's not certain whether you can be a ghost. I'm in a good mood and you're lucky. I can let you go to reincarnation!" Lu Zhao touched his chin, with few beards, and his eyes were full of teasing.

Scream, tear...

"Hundred ghosts eat meat, this scene is really gorgeous. Am I doing the way for heaven?" Lu Zhao's eyes flashed, and he sneered in his heart, not moved by the terrifying scene in front of him, and his mind calmed down. At this time, Lu Zhao suddenly felt very happy, as if he was following his best friend to fight in a group. Although Lu Zhao was very withdrawn at the time, he still had blood.

Dugu Lang enjoys whipping all the ghosts on weekdays. These crazy and resentful ghosts have long been suffering. After feeling that the power to imprison them is no longer on the evil ghosts of Fusang, they have calculated their new and old hatreds together, and joined the ranks of biting the evil ghosts of Fusang with the mother and son.

Listening to the chilling screams from the evil demon Dugu Lang of Fusang, his soul was not possessed and curled timidly on the ground. These resentful ghosts were so resentful that they had fallen into madness.

Lu Zhao could only use this method to help them vent their resentment and reduce their hostility.

Each evil soul made a shrill cry, and hundreds of evil souls roared together. The loud sound was shocking, as if space had been converted to hell. The shock made people's ear drums buzzing and their spine was chilling.

The process made Lu Zhao feel disgusted. Because hundreds of unjust souls surrounded him, Lu Zhao did not deliberately watch with his eyes, so he only saw the black gas that kept churning. However, based on Dugu Lang's scream, it was probably not lower than that of Lingchi's torture.

Lu Zhao coughed, and the wronged souls retreated with the opportunity, and they were about to kneel aside, waiting for Lu Zhao's instructions.

Seeing this, Lu Zhao frowned and said, "Get up, stand up, how can the descendants of China kneel down casually? I won't be able to do this here."

"Yes, sir!" The middle-aged woman had been with Lu Zhao for a long time, so she answered. Logically speaking, when this woman died, the status of the woman was still not as good as that of a man. As for why she had prestige now, it was probably because she had performed very strongly in the past few decades.

"Yeah!" Lu Zhao nodded, responded, and turned around to look at Dugu Lang.

"Oh... I know that ghosts have that thing for the first time. These wronged souls really made a sound. It can be seen that Dugu Lang's thing is so evil!" Lu Zhao shook his head, muttered a few times, and said with a hum: "Hmph! You can't live! Not to mention the sins you committed back then, as a ghost body, you dare to practice the corpse mountain and blood sea of ​​slaughter, and harm my Chinese soul. It's not worth dying."

After saying that, he issued a soul-pulling technique and shot into Dugu Lang's mind. The pictures were drawn out strangely. Every time a scroll was drawn out, Dugu Lang's broken soul body would twitch once. Every time a scroll was drawn out, Dugu Lang's soul would become a little thinner.

"Oh? I didn't expect that the water in this shrine is still very deep, guards, priests, priests, gods... I just don't know what level their god is. It's the first time I met a god above the Gou Shen rank. It seems that I can practice this time!"

After a moment, with a pop, Dugu Lang's soul exploded. After the smoke, a little spiritual light was suspended in the air. Lu Zhao put it in his hands and came to the baby.

"Hey, little guy, this spiritual light can help you grow up!" Lu Zhao handed the spiritual light to the baby, and he had a good impression of the baby.

"Thank you, sir!" The baby was not long-winded. He wanted to grow up, just thinking that he would definitely repay Lu Zhao in the future.
Chapter completed!