Death I have hundreds of millions of believers

Chapter 245 The Legend of the Spirit King, the Cruel Truth
The reason Lan Dao knew Kitahara Maki was actually very simple.

Cangjie and Nanao were in her burrow that day, but they stayed all day, during which she was naturally very interested in this strange boy and asked many things.

Among them is his father who looks like a vixen.

It's just that she never expected that she would meet this person so soon, and this person looked very unusual in hell.

To be able to suppress the meaning of hell is definitely not something an ordinary soul can do.

And this huge palace, the red and yellow gradient robe he was wearing, but why did it look a bit like the blood on the spear?
"What, does it look familiar?"

Kitahara Shinki shook the robe on his body, and said in a rather mysterious and seductive tone: "Do you want to know how hell is formed?"

Hearing this kind of question, Lan Dao felt bored for a while, she had already heard similar question today, and then she was in bad luck.

However, driven by strong curiosity, she still asked.

"How did it form?"

Kitahara Shinki smiled mysteriously: "If you want to know, just follow me."

"Where are you taking me?"

Lan Dao has been walking in this wide corridor for an hour. Although she doesn't feel tired with her physical strength, she still feels bored.

How big is this palace? Why did it take so long without even going out of the veranda!
Makoto Kitahara stopped, turned around and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, are you too boring? Then let's do something meaningful."

Lan Dao frowned, what does this guy mean?
Although I have regained my youthful appearance, the experience of more than 1000 years has not been lost.

Do you think my old lady is that little girl who is about one or two hundred years old?

When you see a handsome guy, you become so fascinated that you can't move?

Seeing Lan Dao's guarded eyes, Kitahara Makoto smiled sassyly.

"Don't get me wrong, I want to talk to you about the history of the world of corpses and souls. Well... To be precise, it was before the formation of the world of corpses and souls."

"Before the Soul World was formed? The legend of the Spirit King?"

Lan Dao relaxed slightly, and then more question marks popped up in his mind.

Why are there so many things about King Ling today? What happened back then?
"Yes, it's the legend of the Spirit King. Let me tell you what you know first. I also want to know how it was said when there was no Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art more than a thousand years ago."

Kitahara Makoto's voice was full of emotion, and it was also mixed with this inexplicable meaning.

"Naturally, it is an aristocratic elite education. My family was originally a superior noble."

Lan Dao is also a little sad, after all, his family has completely disappeared now.

"My teacher at home said that before the establishment of Soul Society, there was only the present world in this world. There was no Shinigami at that time, only a Hollow named 'Primordial'."

"Five strong men united together and wanted to kill Taiguxu, but failed. They were saved by a mysterious person at a critical moment."

"They persuaded the mysterious person, saying that Taiguxu devours all things. If he doesn't kill him, sooner or later the world will be completely devoured by him."

"The man was persuaded. He led the five strong men to find Taiguxu and beheaded him."

"Afterwards, he divided the three realms and locked the remaining power of Taigu Xu into one of them."

"In the end, those strong people regarded him as the king, and they called themselves "big nobles" and lived in another world. And that world is called the world of corpses and souls."

As Maki Kitahara walked forward, he nodded noncommittally.

"It's similar to what we have learned, but do you find it strange?

The ancestors of the five great nobles were so supportive of the Spirit King, how could the 'No. [-] Heaven-given Armor' of the Sifengyuan family be stained with the Spirit King's blood? "

Lan Dao nodded: "Indeed, when I first heard about this incident, I was also shocked and couldn't help myself. That's why that old guy took advantage of it and beat me to hell."

"This is because the history was written by the five great nobles. They only told the first half of their greatness and righteousness, and hid the dark second half."

"Then what are they hiding?" Lan Dao asked.

"Of course it's ungrateful, and they teamed up to attack." When Kitahara Makoto said this, his face was full of contempt.

hiss!Lan Dao took a breath: "Did they hurt the Spirit King?!"

"It's not just a wound. It's inhumane!" Kitahara Makoto squeezed out these words word by word from between his teeth.

"At the beginning, they feared that Taiguxu would swallow the world, so they asked someone to kill it. Then they were afraid of the person who killed it, so they wanted to join forces to attack."

"They succeeded?" Although he was mentally prepared, Lan Dao still felt that his world view was slowly collapsing.

"Of course not. The Spirit King can kill Taiguxu, so it's not something they can deal with.

It's just that for some unknown reason, King Ling gave up his resistance and allowed himself to be captured by the ancestors of the five great nobles. "

"Well, what then?" Lan Dao's voice stammered.

"Then the first ancestor of the Tsunayashiro family, the head of the five great families, did not believe that the spirit king would obediently submit.
Then they cut off his hands and feet, dug out his entrails, and drained his blood.
Made into a human pig and sealed in a crystal.And threw those things to all walks of life. "

"Cheat, lie! How could such a cruel thing happen!"

Lan Dao covered his mouth, his eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.

"Don't believe it. If you know me well, you should know that I am not only from the Sifengyuan family, but also have a close relationship with the young lady of the Zhibo family."

Mentioning Shiba Kukaku, Kitahara Maiki felt a hint of pain secretly, but he quickly suppressed it.

"At that time, her family was in decline, her parents died young, her elder brother was practicing penance in Lifu Mountain, and her younger brother was young.

So she didn't hide all kinds of classics and cheats from me.So by chance, I found out about this. "

Speaking of this, he paused, took a deep breath, and then continued.

"Back then, the founder of the Shiba family objected to harming the Soul King, but unfortunately he couldn't stop it, so he wrote it down to alleviate the guilt in his heart."

"This is all your one-sided statement, what evidence do you have for saying that!"

Lan Dao shouted excitedly, after all, she couldn't accept that she had taken down the glorious image like a god, and now it collapsed like this.

"Have you forgotten our original intention of talking about this matter?" Kitahara Makoto chuckled.

"The Spear of Tianqiong was the instrument of torture that dismembered the Ling King back then, and that's how the blood came from. If you still don't believe it, look!"

He raised his hand and pointed forward, only then did Lan Dao realize that he had reached the end of the corridor, where there was a huge stone gate more than [-] meters high.

With a bang, the stone door opened automatically, and the sound of water rumbling outside turned out to be a big river.

That river is very big, more than a thousand meters wide, and the length is beyond the limit at a glance.

There are also countless blood-red flowers on the shore.

But this is not what surprised Lan Dao the most. What surprised her most was the color of the river.

It was the color of red and yellow blood turbidity, exactly the same color as the blade of Tianqiong's spear!
"This, these are all!!" Her body kept shaking, as if she might fall down at any time.

Kitahara Makoto walked to her side, looking at the big river with dark eyes.

"That's right, the entire river was formed by the blood of the Spirit King. And hell, it also exists because of this river."

Plop!Lan Dao couldn't take it anymore, his legs gave way and he fell down among the flowers on the other side.

Now she finally understands why the spear of Tianqiong can open hell, it is because both of them have the same blood of the spirit king!

"Why are you telling me this?"

Kitahara Makoto looked at her with a contagious smile.

"Because I want to overthrow that corrupt rule and build a new world without betrayal and deceit!"

He gently stretched out his hand.

"Would you...will you help me?"

Lan Dao stared fixedly at the man, and finally she slowly put her hand into the man's.

"my pleasure!"

(End of this chapter)