Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 145 Is This The Spiritual Core?

Why am I in the bathroom?

Oh yes, today I escaped from school again, I have nowhere to go, I plan to spend the night in the bathing center...

After his parents divorced, Li Qingming always ran away from home. He had no place to live, so he would spend the night in Internet cafes or bathing centers.

At first, it was because I wanted to make my parents anxious, hoped that they would come to me, and hoped to prove that I was needed by my parents.

However, since he didn't know when, he was no longer looking forward to it.

Because no one has ever looked for me, whether it is running away from home or playing truant, no one will come to me, as if I really don't matter.

It might even be better to disappear.

Gradually, Internet cafes and bathing centers became his pastimes.

Today is the day of the parent meeting, but as usual, no one came to hold a parent meeting for him, so Li Qingming came out to relax.

This bathing center is called Hong Romance, and it has been his favorite from elementary school to high school.

The scrubbers and proprietresses here all recognize him, and occasionally give him free orders or some other discounts.

After taking a bath, Li Qingming put on his sweat suit and came to the lobby, looking for a place to sleep.

There are many people in the hall who plan to spend the night here like him.

Because it was still early, the Avengers movie was playing on the screens on the walls of the lobby.

Li Qingming thought to himself, luck is good today, it is a movie he likes to watch, watching a movie and going to bed makes him feel good.

"Xiao Ming, someone is looking for you!"

Just then, he heard someone calling himself.

He looked back, it was Master Wang who was taking a bath.

"Who is it?"

Li Qingming felt curious, who would come here to find him?

"Your parents, go quickly, brat!" Master Wang urged.

Li Qingming was taken aback, how could this be possible?
When he came out after changing his clothes, he saw his parents standing in the hall waiting. As soon as he came out, they greeted him.

"Why are you here?"

Li Qingming's face was cold, as if he saw two strangers.

The father looked at his mother with some shame, and then said slowly, "We are here to take you home."

"Family?"

Li Qingming was a little puzzled, the concept of home had disappeared since he became sensible.

"Yes, mom and dad know that they have wronged you all these years, and we shouldn't treat you badly because of my relationship with your dad."

The mother had tears in her eyes, looked agitated, and looked very guilty.

"We all went to the parents' meeting today. It was your class teacher who told us to go. He told us a lot, and we did realize our mistakes. So we decided to take you home and give you what you have been missing. Father's love and mother's love." The father said very sincerely.

"It's been more than ten years, and I don't need it anymore." Li Qingming said coldly.

"Xiao Ming..."

The mother wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Li Qingming, "I am no longer the one you want, and you don't want me, no matter if you are guilty or for other reasons, please leave me Stay away, don't disturb my life!"

His tone was resolute and unshakable.

Suddenly, Li Qingming's eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness again.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed, and there was the sound of the range hood working outside the door.

He got up, rubbed his eyes and walked out the door.

My mother was watching TV, and when she saw Li Qingming coming out, her smile became brighter.

"I can really sleep, and I still don't get up at nine o'clock," the mother got up, picked up the milk on the dining table and stuffed it into his hand, and said with a smile, "Come and drink, there is no leftover. The son has become a man, and he is going to grow up." Gotta be as strong as Daddy!"

Li Qingming was drinking sweet milk and looking towards the kitchen, just as his father opened the door of the kitchen and came out with a plate of meat in a pot.

The father said with a smile, "Come on, Xiao Ming, have a taste. Your mother and I are resting today, and I will make you something delicious."

As he spoke, he handed the golden, sour and delicious pot-packed meat to Li Qingming.

Li Qingming just touched the pot of meat with his hand, but was lightly beaten by his mother.

"Little greedy cat, I just woke up and haven't washed my hands yet! Go and wash your hands."

Li Qingming put his finger to his mouth and licked it. It was sweet and sour, the taste he missed.

He was a little surprised, why did he feel nostalgic?

After washing, the parents set up a table of meals in a blink of an eye.

The mother said softly, "Xiao Ming, come and have dinner, the dishes your father cooked today are all your favorite dishes."

The family of three ate, mother kept adding vegetables to Li Qingming's bowl, and father chatted with him, from trivial things on the Internet, to the international situation.

Seeing that Li Qingming had finished eating the rice in the bowl, his mother asked, "Another bowl? I'm bored a lot."

The father was also unsatisfied, and said to his mother, "Fill another bowl for Xiao Ming, how can the young man eat such a bowl of rice?"

Li Qingming shook his head and said, "I'm full, thank you all."

Mom felt a little strange, "What can I say to my parents to thank me?"

Li Qingming stood up and bowed to the two, "Thank you very much, I never expected to have the opportunity to sit at the same table with you for dinner, but today I changed my mind, if It’s all true, and it’s actually pretty good.”

After that, he stretched out his hand, and a black long knife appeared in his hand, and then he waved lightly at the blank wall.

Then, under the astonished eyes of his parents, he walked into the crack that twisted like a living creature on the wall.

In fact, since the second time he woke up, Li Qingming had recovered all his memories, knowing that all of this was just a dream.

Just for the sake of the pot and meat, he planned to leave after eating a meal in the original world.

But before that, he still wants to see what his spiritual core looks like.

Is it the endless darkness like Zenitsu, the constantly climbing cave like Inosuke, the raging fire like Purgatory Kyojuro, or the beautiful scenery of salt lake with blue sky and clouds like Tanjiro?
However, in his spiritual realm, it was blood red.

There was a blood-red viscous liquid under his feet, and the sky was also a terrifying scarlet.

There is no sun in the sky, it is dark.

Every step forward, you can hear the wailing and howling of fools coming from the darkness around you.

This depressive and terrifying environment is chilling.

A few minutes later, Li Qingming found a child kneeling on the ground, trembling, muttering, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Hello!"

Li Qingming yelled several times in a row, but found that the other party didn't respond at all. He was obviously delirious from being frightened.

He was a little puzzled, his mental state was a bit dark, but is it so scary?
Thinking about it, he raised his head and looked in the direction where the man was kneeling.

In the darkness, a bright red Hell Shura emerged, surrounded by hundreds of ghosts.

Is this the spiritual core?

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(End of this chapter)