The sword is the devil

Chapter 433: Shan'in Ghost Festival 3
Hou Tiao is different from those ghosts. He doesn't fix his own direction, because he wants to complete his mission as perfectly as possible, so he wanders in the wilderness with all his heart, worrying whether so many dead souls will show up to each other. The phenomenon of attacking and tearing.

As a result, nothing happened. No matter whether these souls were honest or brutal, good or evil, strong or weak in their previous lives, they are all in the same state now, remembering the past and paying homage to the past.

Then, honestly, it floated in one direction along the torrent of dead souls.

A few days later, Hou Tiao saw the horse face, which was still very close, but neither party had the desire to communicate, and had no common interests at all.

Ma Mian doesn't need him to bring anything from the sun, and Hou Tiao doesn't need such a friend. It's best not to see him with chains in his life. Is it very festive?

I also found the shadows of monks from other sects, so there was no communication, and I tacitly avoided them, and each went their own way.

Regarding the purpose of participating in the Ghost Festival, there is no clear instruction in the church, which is also the disgusting part of this task, because you don't know where to start, how can you do it perfectly?How come it's unsatisfactory?Or failed?

There is no standard, let alone something quantifiable.

This is the difficulty in testing whether a Sikong Mansion cultivator is competent or not, rather than the so-called sneaking into the enemy's territory, hunting a certain target and other clear-cut tasks, the danger is the danger, but it lacks a free subjective initiative.

In his view, such an environment is nothing more than three target groups, ghosts and ghosts, people cultivating monsters, and dead souls and lonely ghosts.

He doesn't want to provoke ghosts and ghosts, so he can't get in the way.

There are countless opportunities to encounter human beings cultivating monsters in Yangjian, so why should something happen here?Moreover, is it interesting to show the intrigue between humans in front of ghosts?

Then there are only a huge number of dead souls left. These souls are all souls who have been detained in the underworld in the past 12 years, and thus start the next cycle of their lives. According to his understanding, they are also the most helpless group , then there is no doubt about what to do.

Even until now, no accidents have been found among these groups of dead souls.

It is impossible for him to take into account all the souls of the dead, as far as he can see, and wherever he goes, this is his maximum ability. In his philosophy, if he can't help everyone, then he can help some of them. If he does his best, it will be enough. .

As for the place where the ghosts gather for the last Shan'in Ghost Festival, it's good to arrive in the last few days, and there is no need to go there early. I hate this kind of form the most, do you want to meet?
With this mentality in mind, he rode a black horse and wandered across the boundless land, watching the gathering and dispersing of dead souls, and set off on his way back after venting his obsession.

They will gather at the main venue of the Ghost Festival and return to the ground after performing certain ceremonies. Afterwards, except for those souls who have successfully transformed and can practice in these groups of dead souls, they will never have the chance to return to the underworld until a certain day in the future , reincarnation, a new life.

It is precisely because of his thoughts that he seldom meets those underworld officials and human cultivators. Most of the people and ghosts gather at the gathering place of the Ghost Festival, and the periphery begins to become sparse. Sparse up.

Half of the time has passed, there are ghosts howling and howling faintly in the sky, which is urging the dead souls to gather quickly. Although there are still many dead souls who are reluctant to part with their past, they finally complied with the instinct of the soul body. All directions began to converge toward the center.

Hou Tiao riding a black horse is also one of them.

He found a little accident, a person was approaching a group of dead souls.

It's a strange person whose cultivation has not even reached Tongxuan. If he can break into such a realm, there is only one possibility: he is very talented in the aspect of Yin and Ming.

Although psychics are rare, there are always some.

He has been paying attention to the appearance of this person for a long time, as if he is looking for something?Are you looking for his relatives?
This kind of obsession should not appear in practitioners. When a person dies like a lamp goes out, he should have a break with the past, and he still can't forget it. One can imagine how close their relationship was before they were alive, close relatives?
Hou Tiao observes from a distance, not approaching, nor intending to help or stop.

Until, this person finally found his target, he rushed into a group of dead souls, grabbed one of them, brought it out, threw it to the ground, punched and kicked, poured fire and water...

Not relatives, but enemies.

Crying and laughing, venting his emotions recklessly, until finally, a beam of flames was about to erase the existence of this dead soul.

He found that the flame was a little out of control, being deflected by a flying sword, and when he looked up, a monk riding a black horse was slowly approaching him.

His voice was stern, "Why? This person killed my beloved wife! Why did you stop me? Is there still no justice even if I come to the underworld?"

Hou Tiao looked at him quietly, "I just want to say a few words. If you still insist on doing this after I finish speaking, I won't stop you, okay?"

Xiaoxiu stopped, not because he gave up, but because he knew that his ability was nothing compared to this monk in front of him.

Looking at the stubborn Xiaoxiu, Hou Tiao sighed, "Actually, no matter whether it's the underworld or the yangworld, there is no complete justice, only those with lower strength are fair, am I right?"

Xiaoxiu kept silent, he knew it was true, but he didn't want to admit it.

Hou Tiao continued, "This person, your enemy, is dead! After his soul disappears from the world, there will be no trace of this person in this world, so no matter whether it is cultivation cognition or mortal karma, in fact, the relationship between you The feud is over.

When he came to the underworld, he was another person. When he walked out of the underworld and drank the soup, he became another life.

You killed another life!This is not revenge, this is anger! "

Xiao Xiu remained silent, obviously, he was unwilling to accept such an explanation.

Hou Tiao was not angry either, "Forget it, to be more practical, you didn't get the talisman and broke in privately, you could have just waited until the Ghost Festival is over, but if you erase this dead soul now, you are here Can't stay anymore because you broke the rules.

If I were you, I would choose to find my wife first, and then kill this person, do you think so? "

Xiaoxiu finally spoke this time, "Really?"

Hou Tiao smiled, "You can try it yourself, and I won't stop you.

But I think your mistake is that, between love and hate, you chose hate.

this is not right. "

Xiaoxiu saluted, turned around and ran away.

The dead soul was grateful, "Thank you, Shangxian, you are really a bodhisattva, and you will be rewarded with blessings in the future!"

Hou Niao shook her head and said seriously: "I am not a Bodhisattva, nor do I have such a good heart, let alone pray for blessings.

If I were him, I would not kill you, I would just leave a mark on you, once you reincarnate, I will kill you once, and make you a ghost forever and never turn over! "

(End of this chapter)