After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

100 years ago.

This time is like a knife stabbing Zhang Huaizhen in the heart.

"Are they the souls of the Chinese people?"

Tu Yumen's bloody lips parted into a smile, he sensed that Zhang Huaizhen's heart was shaken.

His third move, Zhang Huaizhen had already lost a few points before he made a move.

He looked at Zhang Huaizhen: "Do you know how they died, and under what circumstances their souls were, leaving only these mournful heads?"

Zhang Huaizhen couldn't understand what Tu Yumen said.

But he has anger.

Netizens looked at those heads who cursed the country through the screen, and they were also excited.

Kill him, kill him twice!

Everyone is looking forward to it.

The countless faces on the meatball all opened their mouths, and they cursed and shouted their hunger.

"My day is your mother, feed me!"

"Hungry, I can eat eighteen generations of your ancestors."

Yan Hebai frowned: "Isn't he afraid of retribution for blasphemy?"

Tang Simi said: "His retribution is today."

Those heads squeezed against each other.

You are close to me, and I am close to you. Their bodies have been eaten by each other because of hunger.

Only their heads are left, growing together, like a tightly packed dandelion, but tighter than a dandelion.

They flung each other, chewing the air.

Zhang Huaizhen scolded: "Sun to your ancestors!"

Well cursed!

This is the common aspiration of many netizens.

Zhang Huaizhen held the mahogany sword tightly. The sword Tang Simi gave him was light and easy to use, but he couldn't lift it up.

He is unwilling to point the sword at his own flesh and blood compatriots.

"At that time, many people died here, and there were countless wandering souls. They had nowhere to go, so they were taken back by my grandfather."

"This is Shikigami from you here, and they all have miserable life experiences."

"Are you going to add to their pain?"

"They're not just ghosts, they're pain, they're hatred."

"Your spells have taught you to kill ghosts, have you taught you to kill pain and hatred?"

Tu Yumen's face is high and high, as a genius who is full of stars, he has developed a habitual, self-smiling smile.

"It's you who let them die in pain."

"The weak country at that time was the one who was hungry, and they were the cannon fodder for the war. Now you have to kill them, they are so pitiful!"

As Tu Yumen said, with a wave of his hand, a head flew out, biting off a piece of Zhang Huaizhen's arm.

With the rich and delicious meat, he and the others moved their index fingers.

Yan Hebai translated Tu Yumen's words in a low voice in front of Tang Simi's ears.

Tang Simi sneered: "I've seen shameless people, this is the first time I've seen such shameless people."

"Without aggression, without persecution, our land would not become this devastated appearance."

It's just that he didn't realize it at all, he only knew to blame the crimes on other countries, and then their role became justifiable salvation, not aggression.

Shameless.

Shameless especially!

"I'm looking forward to how you're going to treat them."

As Tu Yumen said, the mahogany sword flew towards him.

He dodged easily, but the sword seemed to have no intention of hurting him from the beginning.

Zhang Huaizhen asked: "What are you so afraid of doing? This is my precious mahogany sword. It is specially designed to kill ghosts. If you kill a person like you, it will only dirty my sword if it is stained with blood."

"Still, you took out ghosts and ghosts! It's not a good thing!"

Zhang Huaizhen said, looking at the other party with a sneer on his face.

But in such a short time, those ghost heads, some scrambling to be the first, tore and bit off several pieces of flesh on his body.

Zhang Huai really endured it.

"Are you really not planning to make a move, or are you simply incapable of fighting?"

As Tsuchyumen said, he also attracted a bunch of black lightning in his hand. After hitting the head of a lonely ghost, it was split into a puff of smoke, and after a while, it re-formed into its original appearance.

"Aren't you good at killing ghosts? The ghost boy just now, didn't you just raise your hand and kill them?"

"This thing is right in front of you now, do you want to kill it?"

Tsuchimikado was too confident.

In order to refine this thing, his grandfather almost died.

"They are ghosts who only know hunger and resentment. All the pain in the world is poured on them."

"The compassion of the three realms of greed, hatred and ignorance borrowed from my grandfather infects them every day."

"They can't be satisfied, they can't be appeased, they can't be relieved."

"Immerse your eyes in the pain that is infinitely magnified."

"You can only chew and swallow to achieve momentary satisfaction."

Tang Simi leaned her ears to listen to Yan Hebai's soft translation.

"These words are all time, but he missed a little bit."

"Those heads, there is one thing that has been satisfied."

The corners of Tang Simi's mouth turned upwards, clearly it should be a smile.

But there is no smile, only a cold expression.

Tang Simi said: "Their wish to go home has been fulfilled."

On the field, Zhang Huaizhen didn't have so much emotion, he raised his head and chest out, "I can't understand a word of what you said."

"It's useless for you to talk to me." There were already countless bloody wounds on his body, and he himself wondered if he would be eaten clean by those ghosts.

But he was not convinced.

Didn't the other party just want to see him wrestle with those ghosts, to see him fight them so hard that they both lose in the end.

But Zhang Huaizhen has a rebellious body, when in front of Tang Simi, when he is suppressed and can't hold his head up, he can still think about how to surpass Tang Simi.

Isn't it just such a thing in front of you?Can he be more difficult than Tang Simi?

Thinking about it this way, the severe pain on Zhang Huaizhen's body was not unbearable.

He gritted his teeth.

There must be a way, but he hasn't figured it out yet.

At this time, another head bit his back, where the shoulder blades were.

But this bite doesn't seem to hurt so much.

Immediately afterwards, countless heads rushed towards Zhang Huaizhen.

Zhang Huaizhen was surrounded by them, almost impenetrable.

"Will Zhang Huaizhen die like this!" Qi Yu's heart was clenched tightly.

Tang Simi said: "If I was really bitten like this, I would probably die."

Seeing that Tang Simi was still so calm, Qi Yu suddenly stopped panicking.

Staring at Zhang Huaizhen's appearance, Tu Yumen finally felt relieved.

Be it the revenge of the ghost boy or the soul-eater, they were all avenged in this instant.

"You will be eaten by them bite by bite, who will be eaten by my Shikigami Vientiane next."

Tu Yumen had already started looking for his next opponent, his eyes skipped over Ling Hua and Tang Simi.

Tang Simi and Yan Hebai stood in the same place.

"You will all die by my hands." He said, his eyes slightly narrowed, and Yan Hebai had already been included in the list he wanted to kill.