On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

Send the Sakura Japs to the martyrs to play with?

I have to admit that Zhang Lingchuan's inhumane methods are really fucking amazing.

Those onmyojis were taken into the soul-summoning flag by Zhang Lingchuan.

I picked up the flag and followed behind him.

"Boss, why don't you put this soul-calling flag away."

I remember this thing was pretty smart.

Zhang Lingchuan can make it bigger or smaller with a spell, and it can be put into a bag for easy carrying.

Unexpectedly, this guy held it in for a long time and said this to me.

"It's such a gratifying and congratulatory thing to take over the Sakura brat. Of course I have to carry it on my shoulders to show off."

I couldn't help but roll my eyes as I followed behind.

"I bet it's not you who is responsible..."

Zhang Lingchuan pulled off the rags on his body and chuckled a few times: "Not convinced? Who called you a buddy?"

"If you had the ability to be the boss, you could order me around like this."

I was so angry that I made several faces at him behind me.

We walked very quickly and arrived at the Martyrs Cemetery in less than half an hour.

This is actually an urban area.

But the cemetery is hidden in the dense mountains and lush forests.

Although the sky was getting lighter, it was still dark inside.

When the cool breeze blew, the branches tilted slightly, and I couldn't help but close my eyes.

Zhang Lingchuan stepped forward and gave me a kick.

"What nerves?"

I sighed and slowly opened my eyes.

"I find it very strange. The branches here are growing wildly, blocking out the sky and the sun, and there are so many tombstones inside. But after walking in, I feel a steady sense of security."

"These are all martyrs who have shed their blood for Middle-earth! They were upright and righteous during their lifetime, and naturally they are heroic and righteous souls after death. Of course they are different from ordinary wandering ghosts."

I nodded in deep agreement, but when I looked up, I found that he had gotten a piece of cloth from somewhere and wrapped his upper body.

Seeing my surprised look, Zhang Lingchuan explained.

"When you come to see the martyrs, you should naturally dress up. This is a sign of respect for them."

Then, with my face full of shock, he bent down and took out a bottle of liquor, two wads of paper money, gold ingots and a pile of incense from his bag.

That little bag can actually hold so many things!

Zhang Lingchuan respectfully poured wine and incense for the martyrs, and after leading me to kowtow a few times, he raised his hand and released the onmyoji masters from the soul-calling flags.

"Foolish Middle-earthers!"

"I swear, you will regret your decision today!"

"When Gao Tianyuan comes, we will definitely make this land flow like a river of blood..."

The Onmyoji who was caught first by us was floating in the sky as soon as he came out, pointing at Zhang Lingchuan and me and cursing.

Zhang Lingchuan narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and spoke slowly.

"The Abe family ended its inheritance a hundred years ago and died so badly that not even a scrap was left."

"You are just a few idiots, but you still dare to call yourself the Abe family."

The man called the Young Master jumped up in anger: "You are talking nonsense. I am the descendant of the Abe family. Do you dare to compete with me one-on-one?"

There were no waves on Zhang Lingchuan's surface.

"Oh, it doesn't matter."

"Anyway, if you are like you, even if Abe Seimei comes, I will beat you without saying a word."

Those ghostly dead souls were so angry that they immediately surrounded us.

"Let me ask you a question, where are the two bodies that Jiang Shichen stole?"

"Bah, you don't deserve to know!"

"Middle-earth man, duel with me!"

These Onmyoji masters are not tall, and they can barely reach Zhang Lingchuan's knees when they jump.

Even if he curses, he is just a runaway little potato.

But Zhang Lingchuan was no longer patient: "If I fight you, I'm afraid if word gets out that others will say I'm bullying others."

I thought Zhang Lingchuan was going to use some bad tricks to extract a confession through torture.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly turned his head, fell to his knees in the direction of the tombstone of the martyrs, and said loudly.

"Senior martyrs, you have also seen it. These Sakura devils are still bullying us Chinese people!"

"They took advantage of our unpreparedness and took away the bodies of the martyrs of the guards! Now they actually dare to make arrogant threats."

"You have to make the decision for us!"

I was carrying the soul-calling flag and was completely surprised.

Can this Nima play like this?

After a while, in the Martyrs Cemetery, a dark wind blew and ghosts appeared.

I heard a lot of curses.

"Damn it, who is this blind person who bullies children in my place?"

"As long as there is one guard, Middle-earth will not perish!"

"Brothers, gather together and kill these Sakura devils."

The sound of neat footsteps rang in my ears, and the faces of the guards looked heroic and righteous. The sound of the horn was exciting, and I stood aside, as if I was witnessing the most passionate hero of that era!

Those Japs had never seen this battle before.

At first, he arrogantly swore dirty words.

Three seconds later, I heard a shrill cry for mercy.

"I say……"

"We tell everything we know."

Zhang Lingchuan bared his big white teeth and squatted on the ground in a silly mood.

"I asked you to speak just now, but you refused to speak."

"Now, it's too late!"

"You'd better let my ancestors vent their anger before talking."

"Anyway, haven't you guys been saying you want to duel?"

There are at least hundreds of martyrs’ souls in the Martyrs Cemetery.

This is not a duel.

This is clearly a group fight.

But I have to say, it’s really fucking enjoyable.

"Boss, this move of yours is really amazing."

Zhang Lingchuan snorted coldly: "If I hadn't spent the whole night last night, I would have wanted to play with these little devils myself today."

I swallowed nervously.

"They won't be played to death."

Zhang Lingchuan chuckled.

"Don't worry, my ancestors have a strong sense of morality."

"They only beat up ghosts, not kill them."

"After all, we all treat prisoners preferentially."

A few minutes later, there was a howl of ghosts and wolves.

After the hundreds of heroic souls dispersed, the few little potatoes left sat on the ground and howled.

"bully……"

"You Middle-earth people are too bullying!"

Zhang Lingchuan looked up at the sky and cursed: "If you don't tell me quickly, I'll leave you here and get beaten every day!"

They are afraid.

He immediately gave an address.

"Master sent us to Middle-earth to learn Taoism, and then we will return to Sakura to carry forward Onmyoji's techniques. Jiang Shichen has many resources and can give us many Taoism secrets."

"In return, we need to teach Jiang Shichen the secret method of bringing the family back to life."

"Those corpses are important media for performing secret techniques."

I rolled my eyes: "You guys are really good at bringing the dead back to life."

Xiaotuo retorted: "It's true!"

"Jiang Shichen has found many living people for experiments during this period!"

I took a breath.

Experiment on living people? !

They really don't take the lives of people at the bottom seriously.

Zhang Lingchuan cursed a beast in a low voice.

"Jiang Shichen, he is dead."