I raised Yakumo Zi to waste

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The raging grievances made the world, which had just calmed down for less than a hundred years, become chaotic again.

And as time passed, the chaos became more and more uncontrollable, and the Prancing Horse ran wildly.

After all, these grumbling spirits are some insane madmen, whether gods or monsters, they are not bound by anyone at all.

Even, at some point, even if two grievances meet together, they will carry out a slaughter between the same race!

Moreover, the most important point is that these grievances are much more difficult to expel than those monsters.

They are all imprisoned in this world because of resentments that are too strong to be dissolved, and cannot be reborn. Therefore, compared to the monsters who exist aimlessly and only to create fear, these grievances are not only creating suffering, but also very purposeful.

However, grudges are grudges after all, and the truth that there is a debt and a master is definitely not reasonable for them here. Therefore, those “purposes” will become a method of selecting victims, so that these grievances can play their best and cause disaster.

For example, a female grudge who died tragically by throwing herself into the river because she was abandoned by her husband, after escaping from hell, she would sit by the river, attract men who were lost because of their lust, and then take advantage of the man’s lack of attention, pull him into the water, and drown him alive.

For example, a grudge who died of a difficult birth, her favorite thing is to attract pregnant women, torture them crazy in various ways, and abort the children in their bellies.

Even, some resentful spirits, I don’t know why, even found the witch, became the cholera witch Dao heart, lured the witch to fall into the evil existence.

In this regard, even the witches of the witch village are no exception.

“How many are these?”

In the witch village, three witches are joining forces to perform a purification technique on a grievance spirit that has just sneaked into the witch village, and under the action of the power of faith, this grumbling spirit that can never be born because of resentment only emits a scream, and then turns into a wisp of black smoke and disappears between heaven and earth forever.

However, the witches’ faces were a little ugly.

Obviously, the use of this purification technique had placed a considerable burden on them, and the three witches had to rest for a long time before they could relax a little.

After all, forcibly erasing a bunch of obsessions is equivalent to forcibly erasing a period of cause and effect, and the karma that eats back makes these witches a little unbearable.

They had to use ancestral beliefs of gods that were a little less used to forcibly offset the side effects of this karma.

But the question is, with the divine power in their bodies that are almost bottoming out, how long can they hold out?

“It’s already the third.”

A witch replied calmly.

Three doesn’t sound like a lot, compared to the witch village, which already has more than two hundred people, three grievance spirits are nothing at all.

But the problem is… This is the witch village!

A village where even youkai don’t dare to step forward!

It is such a remote place that is almost isolated from the world, and there are even grievances!

Moreover, one haunt is still three!

What will the outside world be ruined by the grievances?

“This must be a good thing done by those monsters.”

The third witch speculated irresponsibly – anyway, if there was anything bad, it would all be on those monsters!

Of course, it turns out that there is nothing wrong with her guess.

When it comes to creating chaos, those monsters are indeed a good hand.

It is more than those gods of the past.

But the question is, what are they going to do in the face of these wanton grievances?

“To do is to do it, we are witches, and it is our duty to protect this world in place of those gods who have temporarily left.”

Witches who hold this idea have a high level of consciousness.

“Those grievances must have caused people a lot of trouble, we helped them solve such a big trouble, the point of remuneration is not too much, right?”

Witches who hold this idea are used by the world.

However, no matter which first-class witch, in the end, she had to face the same problem.

Just dealing with one grievance is already so decomposed, how can they deal with so many grievances?

Do they want them to form a group of 200 witches and concentrate all their strength to talk about life with those grievances who are only shadows?

It’s true that the grievance spirit is a madman, but it’s not a fool either! They can run!

……

Suwa Country, Infinite Bamboo Sea.

Just when these witches who really couldn’t think of any way were trying to find the wind and fragrance, let her lead her to this rolling heaven, and find Bai Mo, who was resting in the bamboo forest, they unexpectedly found that Bai Mo also had a grievance spirit here.

However, compared to other grievances, this grievance spirit is much worse.

This grievance spirit did not have the bloody and terrifying appearance of other grievances, on the contrary, this grievance spirit had been twisted by pain, and it had the intention of wanting to die immediately.

However, unfortunately, now it cannot survive and die.

And Gu Mingdi Lian, who was standing beside this grievance spirit, was having a lot of fun.

She is using her abilities to manipulate this grievance spirit to make various facial movements.

The grievance spirit is originally a collection of “thought”, so the ability of the subconscious to manipulate can be infinitely amplified in the body of the grievance. So that it has some unexpected effects.

For example, almost contradictory movements and expressions similar to laughing and crying and laughing can be perfectly expressed on the body of the grievance, and they are very sincere and look like they are real.

“It turns out that these grievances are so fun!”

“No wonder my sister never let me touch these grievances.”

Gu Mingdi said enthusiastically, and wrote down his sister on the little black book in his heart.

By the way, it was a small black book that she specially prepared for her sister, and when it was full, she took this small black book and went to her sister to beg… I mean settling accounts.

At the same time, Kazemi Yuka was staring closely at the grievance spirit that could not survive or die, but a pair of eyes were faintly blooming.

She suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

Five hundred years ago, she felt like swimming in Lake Suwa! _

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