Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 342 The Glory of the Samurai
Ghost Saber's words reminded Chen Zhi of those five creepy red-belt warriors under the moonlight.

"Daozi, can you tell me about the samurai in the organization?" Chen Zhi never asked ghost swords such questions before, but his identity is different now. He has become an important role in the organization. Focusing on these powerful samurai, he urgently needs to learn about these samurai from Ghost Saber.

"We warriors all grew up in the organization. Some are descendants of warriors, and some are children with exquisite bones selected by the organization outside." Ghost Knife looked at the wine glass in his hand and replied softly.

"We were trained within the organization, and the hierarchy of warriors was very strict, with no trace of humanity. From the initial white belt warriors, they were gradually promoted to blue belt warriors, but being promoted to red belt warriors was the highest honor in a warrior's life. The red belt warriors in the organization There are only five warriors with a red belt, and it has been like this since ancient times. When you become a warrior with a red belt, your identity becomes a great warrior, the leader of all warriors."

"Actually, your hierarchy is quite funny, it sounds like Taekwondo," Chen Zhi said with a drunken smile,

"Besides, what age is it now? Why do you still have to be dogmatic about red belts and white belts? Why don't you just promote more red belt warriors. I remember when I was in the Fox Cave, the warrior named Fu Ye Wanda seemed to be because he was not accepted. He was promoted to a red belt and betrayed the organization, right? I heard that three of the red belt warriors are descendants of the surname Ji. It seems that this promotion system also values ​​blood, right?"

"No." Ghost Saber shook his head firmly and said, "The promotion to the red belt warrior is entirely the result of strength and has nothing to do with blood. Fu Ye Wanda is a very good warrior, someone I respected since childhood, He is very famous in the organization, but he didn't understand until his death that extreme physical skills are not the result of brute force."

After Ghost Saber said this, he paused slightly, touched his cuff and continued.

"Actually, the color of our wristbands is not dyed. From the time of adulthood, each of us will get a white wristband. These wristbands are woven from the feathers of the blazing birds in ancient times, blessed by the organization's witches, and will be given according to the The ability to change color, when we put this wristband on the wrist, it is impossible to take it off in this lifetime."

"That is to say, you red-belt warriors are not conferred, but born naturally?" Chen Zhi asked in surprise.

"Yes," Ghost Knife nodded and replied, "Actually, these wristbands automatically change color on our hands.

I got a white wristband when I was 15, and it turned blue when I was 18. At that time, many older white belt warriors hadn't changed their color yet.And on the night of my 22nd birthday, the wristband turned red overnight.At that time, Fu Ye Wanda was over 50 years old, but he never waited for this day.

As a samurai, the pursuit of this kind of glory is unimaginable. Many blue-belt samurai have never seen their wristbands change color throughout their lives, so they began to suspect that this wristband system was a scam from beginning to end. Based on the noble lineage and operate in secret.As a result, some warriors ended up depressed like this, but some people were not reconciled to this fate, so they rebelled."

"Betrayed? Where did you go, Anbe?"

Chen Zhi was very sensitive to the word betrayal, and he immediately thought of Anbu, who was secretly fighting with the organization.

"Yes!" Ghost Knife nodded lightly,
"I don't know much about Anbu's information, but I know that they are recruiting a large number of samurai. Some blue-belt samurai who thought they were outstanding, but were not promoted, just defected to Anbu. They cut their wrists with sharp knives, The wristbands were stained with blood, and they swore to be irreconcilable with the organization. I heard that these people used magic in Anbu to double their abilities and become very powerful in a short period of time. The specific extent is still unknown."

"So that's how it is." Chen Zhi nodded, and looked at Ghost Saber's wrist, "Can these wristbands really turn red by themselves?"

"Yes!" Ghost Dao smiled lightly, and pulled out the bright red wristband on his wrist,
"The stronger the ability, the brighter the color will be. The leader said that this blood-red color was created by organizing generations of warriors to stain the battlefield with their souls. It is the most just judgment on force, and it is the lifelong promise of warriors. Glory. In fact, before the wristband changed color, the samurai had already understood his own abilities. When physical skills were practiced to the limit, he needed comprehension to complete the latter part. Unfortunately, Fu Yewan didn't understand until his death."

When Ghost Saber mentioned Fu Ye Wanda's place, he seemed a little sad, and drank a few glasses of cold wine.

Chen Zhi looked at the bright red color on the cuff of Ghost Saber, and asked, "Among you warriors with red belts, who is that woman with scars on her shoulders? She knew you got Bai Qian's knife, and said she I want to take a look."

Ghost Saber's eyes suddenly flashed vigilantly, then he lowered his head and said with a faint smile, "Her name is Ji Ying, she is the leader's daughter, her parents are both great warriors, she is very powerful, don't provoke her."

After Ghost Knife said this, he reached out and took the long knife that had been kept by his side, and pulled out the scabbard. Suddenly, a diffuse glow burst out with cold air, suppressing the incandescent lights in the room.

"I was just about to ask you, the words engraved on it should be divine characters, help me find out what it means?"

Ghost Dao pointed to a word engraved on Xue Bai Dao's body and said.

Chen Zhi looked carefully, and saw that it was a combined character, the main character was more complicated, and the secondary character represented killing.

"This word is pronounced as: Commandment", Chen Zhi looked at the Ghost Knife and said, "If I am not mistaken in the translation, the name of Bai Qian's magic knife should be called - Killing Commandment".

"Hehe! It seems that this knife is very suitable for me", Ghost Dao smiled, put the knife next to his body, and continued to drink.

The next morning, the Bao family's buddy carried Pang Wei back on the mountain, and Pang Wei slept half the night beside the third son's tombstone, and he couldn't move his legs in the morning.Both Chen Zhi and Ghost Dao drank a lot of wine and slept on the table in the long hall. The two of them drank a whole table of wine bottles without knowing it overnight.

After everyone sobered up during the day, they decided to leave the villa and return to Chen Zhi's house together. They had been out for so long, and Chen Zhi's father had already worried that there was nothing wrong with it.During this time, Chen Zhi kept in touch with his father by phone, lying to his father that he was still on business in other places. His father was not interested in exposing his lies, but kept urging him to go home early.So after they greeted Lord Bao, they decided to move back to Fate Hall collectively.
Everyone still doesn't know that a huge surprise is about to fall on their heads.

(End of this chapter)