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Chapter 139
"It's here."
After a few breaths, Zhu Gongyu, who said goodbye to Dongma and Sha, came to a high mountain next to Fujii Mountain. It was also surrounded by deliberately cultivated wisteria trees. Ghost harassed.
Not only that, in addition to defending ghosts, there are many traps for dealing with human beings. If someone does not listen to the warnings from the outside and insists on breaking in, I am afraid that the end of the meeting will be death without a corpse.
However, these traps and obstacles are like a fake to Zhu Gongyu, and they can't stop him at all.
After passing through the trap barrier that blocked the intrusion of ghosts and humans, you could see a very bright open space, a vast expanse of white, with rows of tombstones erected on it, solemn and solemn, and you could not see the head at a glance.
Floating down and carefully reading the words on the tombstone, you will be surprised to find that all the members of the ghost killing team buried in this huge cemetery.
The tombstone is engraved with the lives of the members of the ghost killing team, and how many ghosts were killed, and what powerful and ferocious ghosts were killed in heroic battles.
However, most of the tombstones are buried under the burial mound, not the owner recorded on the tombstone.
It makes sense to think about it...
Fighting with ghosts to kill the members of the ghost killing team after they have fallen, there is almost a half probability that they will meet their fate. They are all eaten up by the ghosts that killed them. Sometimes, when the support arrives, there is no residue left. Only from the area where he lived in his life, he could take some items of his life and make them into one by one.
"Sad, but also heroic..."
Zhu Gongyu looked at the tombstones one after another, and there was a lot of emotion in his heart. If there was no ghost killing team, the ghost killing world would have been reduced to a plaything for ghosts. At one point, the ghost killing team is in this world. Savior no doubt.
Of course, the savior is so easy to be in front of. The countless members of the Ghost Killing Squad in front of us are the price and sacrifice... At the same time, the Sanyashiki family, who is in power of the Ghost Slaying Squad, is short-lived from generation to generation, and the same is true for the frail and sick. It is so.
Tributes are also placed in front of many tombstones. Apparently, people here often come to worship here, and there are even incense offerings that have just been burned.
However, I am afraid that the people who come to worship are also very melancholy in their hearts, especially when they look at this cemetery that is almost impossible to see. More and more, and finally the mountain can't bear it.
For the ghost destroying world, the ghost king ghost dance Tsuji no miserable is indeed the root of all evil, it is not wrong at all.
……
Takemiya Yu leisurely walked through the row after row of tombstones until he stopped at the center.
The tombstones here are distributed in an oval shape, surrounded by tombstones as if surrounded by stars and the moon, with them as the center.
"The second generation of the water column, Yuanxing's life, fights the ghost of the winding string, and perishes with it..."
"The third generation of wind column, Shito Zilang, fights against the four ghosts..."
"The fifth generation of rock pillars, Liegu River..."
"eighth……"
……
The targets here are all the tombstones of the Ghost Killing Team that have fallen [column]. There is no record of life records like the members of the Ghost Killing Team around. Except for one name, there is only the last battle of death. It seems that They also don't need any record to be decorated, and being able to become a [column] itself is enough to represent everything.
Takenomiya Yu's eyes kept passing over the tombstones one by one, until he saw a new tombstone that had just been erected and stopped on the edge.
"The ninth generation style, Chana Hui Butterfly, fought against the ghost of winding and fell!"
Butterfly Chana Hui's tombstone is also the goal of Takemiya Yu's visit here.
"rise!"
Takemiya Yu floated slightly with one hand, and the tombstone belonging to Butterfly Chanahui and the cemetery below received an invisible force, and the soil was constantly turning up until a wooden coffin appeared in front of him, inlaid. The thick iron nails on the coffin board were pulled out one by one out of thin air.
Bang, beep.
The coffin board fell down, and this lovely person who was sleeping forever appeared in front of Zhu Gongyu.
Delicate and soft facial features, small and exquisite cheeks, you can also tell from his face that he was a very gentle person during his lifetime, and he was wearing a simple white clothes.
"¨〃The body still has a little activity, which should be the reason for the practice of breathing."
Takemiya Yu looked at the body of Butterfly Chanahui slightly differently, and his face was still ruddy, completely like a living person, not a dead person.
Immediately, he thought of the Breathing Technique of the Ghost Killing Squad. From Zhu Gongyu's point of view, it was a kind of cultivation method to strengthen the body. If you practice the breathing technique for a long time, it is not impossible to keep the body from rot for several years. .
Of course, looking at Butterfly Chanahui's situation, if he arrives a month later, the vitality of his body will probably be completely exhausted (Zhao Wang is good), and it will be a trouble then, and now is undoubtedly the best.
Zhu Gongyu bent down and carried Butterfly Chanahui out of the coffin, her weight was very light, like holding a piece of warm jade, and her body actually exuded the scent of her life.
"It's time to leave!"
The goal was achieved, and Takemiya Yu naturally didn't plan to stay here any longer. After restoring the tombstone to its original state, he was about to hold the butterfly Chanahui when he was about to leave.
unexpected--
"Bastard, put Megumi Chana down for me!"
A furious scolding sounded in Zhu Gongyu's ear.
An angry man appeared in front of Zhu Gongyu, blocking his way.
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Chapter 140
Beimingyu Xingming was extremely angry at this moment.
Blue veins burst out all over his body, and the extremely long scar on his forehead became even more hideous under his anger, and the white chrysanthemum in his hand to mourn the deceased also fell to the ground.
Although his eyes are already blind, his other senses are very keen. He really did not expect that someone would dare to break into the forbidden area of pure land in the mind of the ghost killing team, and even dare to destroy the tombstone of Butterfly Chanahui. , stealing his body, which is the greatest disrespect to the deceased and the greatest insult.
This made Beimingyu Xingming's angry 'Amitabha' tossed all the way to the back of his head.
He is now going to kill this little thief who dared to steal the body of Butterfly Chanahui.
"Ah! Unforgivable..."
Beimingyu Xingming shouted angrily, and waved the weapon in his hand. The weapon was a broad axe and a meteor hammer connected by a long chain. The "gorilla crimson iron" contained in it was of extremely high purity and was very heavy. , set off a tornado over the cemetery, scraping the surrounding wisteria flowers flying around.
"It's no wonder that this guy is the most powerful [pillar] in this generation of ghost killing teams, rock pillars, and the physical strength alone is not comparable to others."
Zhu Gongyu felt a little emotional. In his perception, his body is completely reinforced and iron bones, and it has been developed to the limit of human beings. If you insist on dividing it, it is an exceptional level.
However, now that he wants to explain it is probably too late, and it is really difficult to explain what he is going to do.
"Breath of the Rock·One Type·Serpentine·Bipolar!!"
When Beimingyu Xingming went up, it was an extremely ferocious attack. At the same time, he quickly threw a meteor hammer and a broad axe to attack Zhu Gongyu before and after. Moreover, he deliberately adjusted the direction of the attack for fear of hurting the body of Butterfly Chanahui.
"The attack is enough, it's just a little too slow."
When Zhu Gongyu was about to attack, he hugged Butterfly Kanae and stepped gently under his feet, and the figure flew into the air, and the attack was dodged delicately and unscathed.
"It's far from over!"
"Breath of the Rock·Type II·Shattering the Sky!!!"
When Xingming of Beimingyu saw that a single blow could not be done, he immediately gathered all his strength on his arm, and smashed the meteor hammer towards Zhu Gongyu, who was facing the wind pressure in mid-air.
"Fire Spirit!"
Because of holding Butterfly Chana Hui, Takemiya Uhuo Ling summoned out and asked him to fight the enemy.
Xingming of Beimingyu was suddenly startled, he could feel his meteor hammer being held by a big guy, as if he was deeply immersed in a quagmire swamp with a thousand powers, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of it. He pulled out an inch in his hand, but the other party gently pulled his hand, and he flew into the air with his weapon.
"What is this?!!!"
Xingming of Beimingyu, who was working hard to control his body shape in midair, through various keen senses, he could clearly perceive the outline of this big guy, and even smelled the slightest flames from his body, but he was also shocked. Some doubts.
It is something that has never been encountered before. Even the blood ghost technique of the Winding Ghost cannot summon such a big, strong big guy... He actually gave birth to a deep sense of powerlessness in front of him. Unmatched, this was the first time he felt this way among all the opponents he had met.
boom!
Beimingyu Xingming brought his weapon to Huo Ling and fell heavily to the ground, Beimingyu Xingming's voice was even sweeter, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.
"Damn, who the hell is he!?"
Beimingyu Xingming climbed up from the ground with difficulty. He knew that it was a bit unrealistic to snatch the body of Butterfly Chanahui from his hands in his current state, but even if he tried his best, he would not hesitate.
He is the guide of the two sisters, Butterfly Chanahui and Butterfly Forbearance. If he hadn't recommended these two sisters to the ghost killing team, Butterfly Chanahui would not have lost their fragrance at a young age. Such a gentle child should still be It is right to have more good times to enjoy. In any case, he will not allow anyone to desecrate the body of Chana Butterfly.
A touch of tenacity flashed across Beimingyu Xingming's face, and he shouted suddenly.
"[Spotted], open!!!"
The gray-black rock texture surrounds Beimingyu Xingming's arm, and his breath suddenly increases several times. This power is what he is preparing to deal with the ghost king Guiwu Tsuji Wumiserable. ] after the end.
Although the physical fitness and strength have been greatly improved, there is a fatal flaw, that is, the person who opens the stripes will not live to be twenty-five years old. The only human who can break this limit is the first person to open the stripes. , that is, the founder of the breathing genre, following the fate of the country.
"It's really going to cause trouble for me, and I actually turned on [Spotted]. I remember that the age of this guy is already over twenty-five years old. According to Black Death Mou in "Blade of Ghost Slayer", this guy is I definitely won't survive a day."
Zhu Gongyu has a slight headache. If this guy dies, Butterfly Chanahui will find him desperately.
Just give him some unnecessary trouble--
"Breath of the Rock, Form of Five, Wahlun Punishment!!!"
Beimingyu Xingming shouted loudly, jumped into the air, raised his weapon and released his strongest attack, attacking towards the fire spirit.
bang bang bang...
The dull and heavy bombardment continued to resound through this cemetery.
Beimingyu Xingming's move is to first throw a hand axe at the opponent, then throw a meteor hammer, and then alternately throw weapons, resulting in continuous attacks, powerful enough to easily shatter the ground.
However, what made Xingming in Beimingyu desperate was that the thing he faced was a monster, no matter what kind of attack it was, even its pace could not be shaken by half, even if a mountain was under his attack this round, also broken.
"You better stop."
Under the order of Zhu Gongyu, Huo Ling's finger was extremely sharp, and it directly penetrated Xingming's chest of Beimingyu, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
"hateful!"
Xingming of Beimingyu spit out a mouthful of blood again, and was once again unwilling to be ruthlessly fell to the ground. It was obvious that [Spots] had been turned on, but, it was still so vulnerable, the opponent's strength was too terrifying , and it hasn't done it in person yet.
He wanted to stand up again and continue to fight, even if it was impossible to win, he still had to stand up, but his body couldn't allow it, and a lot of blood flowed out, causing his consciousness to blur, and he fainted directly unwillingly.
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