Chapter 815 The enemy is at Honnoji Temple Part 2 (34)
Fear began to spread in Ashiya Jisuke's heart. He seemed to have returned to that powerless night nineteen years ago. He saw his friends dying one by one around him, but he was powerless.
In order to avoid this happening again, over the years, he would almost never appear in any ghost realm except Huangquan House. However, he did not expect that even though he was so careful, he would eventually fall into the hands of this nightmare. The sound kept ringing in his ears, making his body tremble.
After that night, he lost his courage and faith, and became like those infamous ancestors, immersed in a world of worry and selfishness.
"What have I done in the past twenty years..." Ashiya Jisuke looked at Qian Xiaoyi and begged: "Qian Jun... you won, but at least, please take good care of Xiaoyi, she will I leave it to you..."
"Pfft!" Qian Xiaoyi spat out a mouthful of blood. He glanced at the scissors inserted into his neck, then glared at the girl with a cracked mouth beside him, and said, "Are you going to be an orphan now? Maybe I will die before you. Isn’t that what you felt just now?”
Ashiya Jisuke smiled bitterly and said: "No... you are right, it will be us two old guys who will die. You have already thought about it, right? Liuliyuan will use the ten The hair of the cracked woman that his father brought back nine years ago, re-sealed her... ...In the end, we who are dying can no longer make any resistance, and you who have teammates are the ultimate winner... Being able to find so many companions who are willing to go through life and death with you, just like me back then, is the key to your victory. Reason.”
Ashin sneered: "The right person will get more help, but the wrong person will get less help? It's ridiculous, do you really think you won? Ahem..."
A pair of scissors stabbed out of his chest, blood splattered.
"You are really tough." Qian Xiaoyi waited for the three of them to reach their limit. He endured the pain and said in order to divert his attention: "Do you still want to say that I alone can't destroy the Hundred Ghosts?"
"Haha...can you do it?" Ashin looked at Qian Xiaoyi provocatively and said.
Qian Xiaoyi looked at him with disdain: "I don't have to do it. It's not my task to destroy Baigui."
Ashin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Yes, you can completely replace me and Ashiya. I believe that with your ability, you can definitely control those idiots. Whether it is a hundred ghosts or a spirit exterminator, they will all be here." You are under control. In this case, you are not far away from taking control of this country. I have underestimated you, Qian Xiaoyi.”
"It's useless to sow discord." Qian Xiaoyi said: "My people will not switch sides just because of a few words from you. Your rhetoric is only useful to groups that are united for their own benefit. In the end, one person wins everything." Rewards and the like.”
"Really? Do you really think so? People's hearts are always fickle." Ashin laughed loudly: "Hey, the three people over there, you have defeated me, and there is still one step left, that is to kill the monk and let The Rift Girl goes berserk like that night! Then try to escape like Ashiya, and everyone else will die except you! How about giving it a try?
Whether it was Hoshiba Rang, King Kong, or Fushigi Yoko, they all looked at Ashin with indifferent eyes and did not answer a word.
"It seems that you ghosts are really annoying." Qian Xiaoyi laughed: "You are so unpopular~"
Ashin's face darkened, and he shouted angrily: "Qian Xiaoyi! Do you know what you are doing? You idiot..."
He wanted to say something else, but in the next second, a pair of scissors pierced Ashin's throat, causing him to only make a "ho ho" sound.
Ashiya Jisuke and Qian Xiaoyi also felt uncomfortable. The corners of their mouths had been cut by scissors and there were wounds everywhere on their bodies. If it were in reality, they would have died from such injuries.
Ashiya Kisuke seemed to have given up resistance. He sighed: "I didn't expect that my ending would be like this. I originally thought that even if I die, I will die vigorously, fight a fierce battle, and die in the battle, but Now...this is not the result I want."
This reminded him of a punishment called "Ling Chi" in ancient China. The three of them were now being cut open by knife after knife, and they were holding on quietly by their own willpower. Waiting for death to come.
This way of death is neither pleasant nor beautiful at all. In the endless torture, Ashiya Jisuke was the first to lose his will to resist. He was an old man. The physical torture made him dying, his breath was like a gossamer, and his eyes would close at any time.
The second person is Ashin. None of them can match the endurance of this young man, Qian Xiaoyi. What's more, Qian Xiaoyi has a long-term relationship with the cracked girl, so he has a stronger resistance to this kind of torture. sex.
"It's now!" Hoshiba Rang said to Liuliyuan Hiroaki: "Seal the cracked girls completely! They are no longer able to survive!"
Liuliyuan Hongming nodded, and the black hair that spread to the entire audience suddenly rioted. They changed their targets and rushed towards Liuliyuan Hongming.
"Slit Girl, let me end the grievances of these nineteen years!" Liuliyuan Hongming's eyes were firm, and his body absorbed all these black waves. The other three people stayed far away, for fear of getting a little bit, they paid careful attention. Look around, beware of possible surprises.
Fortunately, no accident happened. The cracked girl stared at Qian Xiaoyi's face, waved the scissors in her hand, and screamed as she was dragged over there.
The black hair that restrained them left, Qian Xiaoyi's body relaxed, and he collapsed on the ground. He breathed heavily, watched the cracked girl go away, and murmured: "Study Buddhism well with Master Liuliyuan, cracked girl." Miss.”
He fell to the ground with his head up, and the injuries caused by the Rift Girl began to heal as she left, but now he couldn't even move a finger, just like Ashiya Jisuke and Ashin who fell next to him. Just like that, all the strength has been exhausted.
All the black hair was absorbed, and Ryuriin Hiroaki sat cross-legged and motionless because he was suppressing the slit girl in his body.
"Mr. Qian!"
"Xiao Yi, are you okay?"
King Kong and Hoshiba Rang walked towards this side, while Fushigi Yoko stayed where he was to take care of Ruriin Hiroaki.
At this time, Ashin, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes. He stared at Qian Xiaoyi and asked, "Do you really think you won?"
King Kong and Xingchangrang immediately put on alert posture. Is it possible that this guy can still fight? !
"I didn't win, did you win?" Qian Xiaoyi said sarcastically: "Can you still move? Jingde?"
Ashin smiled, he burst out laughing, and just when everyone thought he would stand up, he spat out a mouthful of blood, coughed violently, and said with difficulty: "It's true... I can't move... but, cough cough …When did I say that…”
"...I am Lord Jingde?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of footsteps came from a distance, making everyone present get goosebumps all over their bodies.
They looked back in disbelief, and then saw a short old man in a kimono. He was smiling and clapping, and slowly walked over.
Hoshiba showed a horrified look and asked uncertainly: "That's... Masato Shichijo's... grandfather?!"
(End of chapter)