Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 91 Defeat one by one
While meditating, Li Qingming's ears kept hearing the painful appearance of the bandits before they died. The smell of blood filled his nostrils, and the screams and wailing were endless.

The killing of the vicious bandit should have been a joy to the hearts of the people.

But Li Qingming's mood became more and more resentful, and there was a faint feeling of unwillingness in his heart.

He knew that it was caused by the resentment of the bandits at this time. The resentment of these villains was different from the resentment of those innocent victims. They were more surly and violent, which seemed to be the reason why they had already taken too many lives.

The resentment of those who died innocently survived in an unknown form, and was infected by evil hearts all the year round, and finally became very difficult to control.

He didn't hear what those evil ghosts said in front of him just now, and he had to use all his strength to control the anger in his heart.

He believed that if he had opened his eyes at that time, he might have run away suddenly and fought to the death with them.

Of course, he controlled his emotions not because he had feelings for them and didn't want to hurt them, but for his own good.

After the battle just now, he also felt the breath of cursed evil spirits from Lei's body in the other three ghosts.

Obviously, the blood that was given to them all contained the blood of the curse, and those ghosts had been strengthened to varying degrees, and they might be able to complete the curse.

Now it seems that he killed his original father with a certain element of luck.

The spider head should have just obtained the tired blood not long ago, and has not fully absorbed the power of the cursed blood, otherwise Li Qingming would not have taken off the opponent's head so easily.

The problem now is that the situation is obviously more difficult. I originally thought about staying here to be a family experience officer, and wait for the addition of the Ghost Killing Team and the three small strongs to come and engage in a wave of internal and external cooperation.

But it can't work now, if those evil spirits can be cursed, then it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no casualties with the strength of the three Xiaoqiang and the two pillars of the ghost killing team.

He must now take responsibility and find a way to deal with his wife and children first.

But of course he can't go all out and hit four. He still needs to be more rational. The safest way is to take advantage of the fact that everyone is building their nests separately and destroy them one by one.

As for what to do if it is discovered, it can only be said at that time.

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One morning, the sun shone through the mist into the woods, and several light stacks overlapped in disorder in the forest, like deadly light prisons to the evil spirits.

Li Qingming woke up in the hammock at the foot of the mountain, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Mommy sat quietly and beautifully in the shadows, looking at the birds playing on the treetops in a daze, as if she was longing for something.

Seeing that Li Qingming woke up, he asked gently, "Dad is awake, did you sleep well?"

She didn't know why Mingminglei had already given him the most comfortable mountain top, why he kept running to the foot of the mountain to live.

But she didn't feel any inconvenience. After all, Tired respected this daddy more, and this daddy was not violent and would not hurt herself.

Li Qingming glanced at Mommy and nodded.

Still the same as before, she looks D... eighteen or nineteen years old, her skin has a cold white luster like white jade.

There are two reasons why he came to live at the foot of the mountain.

One is that Mommy was chosen by him as the first target to be defeated one by one, and the other is that there are too many mosquitoes in this mountain. Mommy's blood ghost technique can release small spiders to spin webs, which is a very convenient ability here .

With Mommy, he can sleep well again.

Li Qingming took out two bird eggs from a tree, squeezed them, and poured the liquid down his throat.

This is how he eats his meals recently.

After all, he and the evil spirits can't go together.

Moreover, the evil spirits eat at night, but he is used to eating during the day, which avoids embarrassment for both parties.

In this huge mountain, thousands of eggs are born every day. Li Qingming picks out two every morning, and it won't affect anything.

For lunch and dinner, he usually grabs some wild game, which is his daily ration.

Just eating like this all the time made Li Qingming feel a little uncomfortable. There is no seasoning, and nothing tastes delicious when he eats it. Most of the time, he really just eats to satisfy his hunger.

Sometimes he even wondered, could some ghosts be like this, eating to survive?

Quietly watching Li Qingming's mouth twitching indifferently, Mommy smiled and said, "You miss human food, don't you?"

Li Qingming didn't deny it, and looked at Mommy.

Although the other party is a ghost, he doesn't have any special dislike for Mommy. It may also be that the other party's figure and appearance are still pretty and delicious. Compared with evil ghosts such as hand ghosts, he looks much more friendly.

Mommy continued, "Sometimes I also think of the rice balls made by my grandma. They are very simple, white rice balls. Grandma only puts a little salt, which tastes very delicious."

While talking, Mummy's eyes drifted into the distance, as if she was really thinking about something.

"Then can you still taste it?"

Li Qingming was a little curious.

"Yes, it's just that our bodies are closer to the dead than human beings. We can't digest food, and we vomit whatever we eat."

"That's a pity..."

Li Qingming noticed that Mommy's gaze was on the sun knife beside him, like a bird looking at a branch, as if she was longing for something.

He grabbed the knife and handed it to Mommy, "Do you want to see the knife?"

Mommy nodded lightly, turned her lower body sideways, and stretched her slender legs that were as transparent as white jade.

She finally pulled out the Sun Wheel Knife, which was more than a foot long. Her eyes could stay on the silver-white blade for a long time, and she said softly, "As long as you use it to cut off your head, you will die..."

In a gentle tone, he said something that sounded scary.

These words seemed to be asking Li Qingming, but also seemed to be muttering to himself.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingming snatched back the blade and said coldly, "Even a cold knife will choose whose life to take away."

Mommy raised her head abruptly. She didn't understand the meaning of Li Qingming's words, but only heard the word choice.

She had no choice from the day she became a ghost, and even more so after she encountered tiredness.

She doesn't like to eat blood, but in order to survive, she has no choice.

She doesn't want to become stronger or hurt others, but if she refuses, she will suffer painful torture.

As a ghost, she is more afraid of ghosts than humans.

A knife is a dead thing, and it can be chosen. Although I am not a human being, I still have a soul. Why can't I make my own choices?
Tears welled up in the eyes, "Can you kill me? I just hope it doesn't hurt too much..."

Li Qingming didn't know what kind of mental journey Mommy went through to make such a request, but for a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

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(End of this chapter)