Chapter 41: Why is it called Jingguo

The dwarf figure kept retreating, and the poisonous fog in his mouth seemed endless, spitting out a large amount of people, trying to stop Lu Zhao's attack. However, the pig-headed Shikigami didn't know that he had kicked the iron plate at this moment. He immediately left the host, flashed, and flew out, trying to escape.

But how could Lu Zhao let it succeed? Those who dared to attack him have always [killed mistakes and never let them go].

The phantom of the pig-headed Shikigami was obviously fog, but after being pointed at by Lu Zhao, there was a crisp and crisp sound of shattering. The Shikigami had no chance to resist and just died. At the same time, the impact of Shikigami's demise turned the dwarf into an idiot, which was an unexpected gain.

"Bah, it seems that in the future, I will have to bring a servant around me, so as not to kill a pig in the future, which is unlucky!" Lu Zhao clapped his hands and spitted into the void where the pig-head Shikigami dissipated.

"Hey, girl Fusang, wake up, let me discuss with you..." Lu Zhao held her chin, raised her face, and pinched her fingers to the pain.

Fei Youai bit her lower lip tightly. She felt very sad. She had just left a pit and was so happy that she was scared by a pig demon. After waking up, she realized that she had fallen into another pit.

"Quagu..."

A group of birds suddenly appeared in the sky, mostly crows. They circled over the Jingguo Shrine. From a distance, they looked no different from flies.

"Even the crows appeared, this place is so unlucky!" Lu Zhao looked back at Fei Youai and emphasized, "Think about my opinion, I look forward to your answer!"

"You..." Fei Youai was angry. She was obviously going to discuss things with her, but she used such a lot of effort and was unwilling to say more. However, she saw Lu Zhao's sharp eyes and stopped talking.

"Bold boy, be arrogant in my shrine and regard my shrine as nothing. You don't want to live anymore!" Several guards dressed in Fuso warriors came to the courtyard.

Lu Zhao looked at the guards coldly, his eyes terrifyingly. When several guards were waiting for him to lower their heads unconsciously, Lu Zhao suddenly let out a long roar, and the figures flew like lightning, with a fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the guards approaching and landed in the courtyard.

"Ah!" Concubine Youai covered her mouth in surprise. Because of this speed, it was the first time she saw this. But after a moment, she felt relieved, because just a few minutes ago, she saw someone with her own eyes turned into a pig's head.

"Ba", "Ba", "Ba,..."

Lu Zhao was angry, and a few vented bags were delivered. He was so polite. Without saying a word, he even slapped the guards in the face. The believers not far away were also stunned. They never expected that a boy in his twenties would be so arrogant.

"Where is this place? This is the Holy Land of Fusang. Who is this young man from?"

"Even if this young man is the prince of His Majesty the Emperor, even the prince of the Black Dragon Society, he would not dare to be so arrogant!"

"The shrine is a place with the power of God!"

...

After thinking about it, all the pilgrims retreated into the inner hall. This young man dared to fight even the shrine guards. How could he care about their secular identity? Escape is the right thing to do.

Lu Zhao casually solved several guards, and his spiritual sense swept, covering the entire Jingguo Shrine. Every grass and tree here was hidden under Lu Zhao's spiritual sense. After checking one by one, he found that the hostility and desire contained in the inner hall here was so vast.

The anger under the surface was ten times that of the ground, winding downwards, and there were many caves hidden inside where the eyes were, and these caves were obviously places where war criminals were stored in the tombs, densely packed, from top to bottom, like an ant nest, which turned out to be a large tomb group buried together.

Looking further down, the black hole was gloomy and gloomy. Only the bottom place was visible, with a faint light. Countless dark ghost energy continued to surge out in an instant, gathering the yin energy condensed in the cave directly below the temple of the temple. Then it was absorbed by the palace in the center and turned into a bloody dark red color.

"The blood river's evil spirit? It turns out that the entire Jingguo Shrine is enslaving the souls of my ancestors, changing the resentment for it, and then absorbing it."

"Hey, this is?!"

In the strong resentment, an evil ghost king was condensing his evil spirit. He saw a tall man wearing a monk's uniform and high-toothed wooden clogs, with wings, a red face and a big nose, holding a feather fan, and a treasure hammer.

"Is this Tengou?!"

Although it was done unintentionally, Lu Zhao's divine consciousness made the full body of the high priest of the shrine surging uncontrollably, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out. The divine consciousness was originally just swept over, but immediately retreated. The divine consciousness's target was obviously not him, but it was locked in the incense rack of the divine position in front of him.

"This... who is this? I have such cultivation. I hope it is not the enemy of my shrine!" The high priest did not dare to go out and ask who was coming. It was a blessing or a disaster, and he could not escape it. He could only wait for Lu Zhao to come in in person.

Of course, this may also be because the high priest believed in his heart that the honorable god here would protect himself, and going out would be dangerous.

If someone hits the house and bullies it on the head, no matter who it is, he will definitely be very annoyed. This situation has a common name in the underworld, but depending on different human nature, there are high and low angers, and when encountering such things.

The high priest endured this tone, which made Lu Zhao very afraid of this old guy.

Lu Zhao narrowed his eyes and thoughts returned, then took a deep breath again. The chakra in his hand turned and flashed in a flash. He involved the spiritual consciousness returning along the chakra, bringing back some detected information.

"Hey, since the invasion, these dead souls must be carrying huge karma of cause and effect. Before the reincarnation plate was repaired, this karma could not be used on these evil spirits. But now the reincarnation plate is repaired and the order of heaven and earth is restored. Logically speaking, these souls cannot survive." Lu Zhao accepted the information obtained after the spiritual consciousness swept the world, and was full of doubts.

"Is this shrine with the name Jingguo really has such great power to withstand the pull of the power of reincarnation?"

"Impossible. Even the temple where the Earthly Lord Gongcao is in charge cannot protect so many evil spirits. Why?"

"Well, that's probably the reason!"

...

Lu Zhao suddenly moved his body, thinking while walking, thinking hard, and thinking about the reasons why this shrine can protect the evil spirits.

The name of Jingguo is naturally related to "Jing". Most of the officers in the entire shrine were sperm-like and brain-like during their lifetime, and their minds were full of flower girls. What's the point of being tied together after their death?

So with the relay of the shrine sacrifices, Fusang vigorously developed the xx cause, hoping to use the energy of lust to relieve the souls of the officers in the shrine. Lu Zhao still had no objection to this, after all, he had benefited himself, and as an otaku, he always had some demands.

Although Lu Zhao received a red education, he was not an angry young man. The war back then did not lead to his hatred for the descendants of Fusang. He also used things produced in Fusang.

But Lu Zhaofei really couldn't raise any favors to those fascist soldiers who had invaded the land of China and wanted to kill them again.

Now these former fascist soldiers were actually worshipped by mortals with incense. Lu Zhao did not come to Fusang, so it would be fine. Now that he has come to Fusang, things are naturally taken care of.

There is nothing to hesitate about. Lu Zhao should bear the hatred of his compatriots alone.
Chapter completed!