Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 136 Blood for Blood

With a flick of Li Zhixian's right arm, a pure white rope made of magical power bound and restrained the five scarlet wraiths. These five vengeful dimples were unexpectedly weak, and they straightened up before she could use the next sealing technique. fell to the ground.

She undoes her magical girl transformation and returns to her cotton home clothes.

There is no need to maintain the fighting form anymore.

The revenge evil dimple is so weak that it can only be that the driver is dead.

It's been a long time since I fought with all my strength, and I used a little too much force... But it doesn't matter, the result is not bad anyway.

Li Zhixian stomped the ground with his right foot, shaking the two Gothic girls who had been planted by himself out of the deep pit.

The faces of the two girls were bleeding from all seven orifices, and they lost all vitality.

Gray cracks appeared on Agres's face, and a layer of skin that looked like earthworm skin curled away from her face, revealing an ugly face full of scars.

The petite and slender body of the blond girl quickly swelled and rotted, and it didn't take long for her to become a bloated carrion.

Liang De, who quickly came over to watch, took a breath and said:

"Is this the Dongguo make-up technique among the four great magic arts in Yazhou?"

Li Zhixian stared at Yami's remains with closed eyes, and said in a low voice:

"The blood-bathing rituals of the evil god maids of the Evil Dimple Sect are divided into two types, one can gain extraordinary power by bathing in the blood of the strong, and one can gain youthful beauty by bathing in the blood of the weak.

With her appearance, at least hundreds of ordinary people were killed. "

Liang De was silent for a few seconds, then said: "The barrier is already disintegrating, should I make an internal call to the Evil Disaster Bureau and ask them to come and clean up the situation?"

Li Zhixian shook his head and said, "The standard procedure of the Evil Disaster Bureau for dealing with wraiths is to kill them on the spot. I want to send these vengeful ghosts home first."

"Send ghosts home?"

Liang De glanced at the bound five-headed vengeful dimple, puzzled and said:

"Is this necessary? They are already irrational."

He could see that the souls of these scarlet female resentful spirits had been irreversibly damaged in the vicious transformation, and only kept a little basic sanity.

Li Zhixian was not in the mood to explain for the time being. She stretched out her right hand to incinerate Yami's body into ashes with a short-range high-heat bombardment, and then gently pulled the pure white magic restraint rope to pull up the five vengeful dimples on the ground.

"The way I fly is easily noticeable, can you give me a ride?"

She didn't look at Liang De and spoke, her voice was a little hoarse.

Liang De didn't ask any more questions, and a large amount of phantom sea mysterious energy gushed out from his palm to shape a two-wheeled scooter, allowing Li Zhixian and the five vengeful evil dimples to sit on it.

He raised the mechanical bat wings on his back, used the pigeon in Fengming's iron shirt to disappear the traces of people and vehicles, and then dragged the two-wheeled vehicle full of passengers and flew into the sky.

"Where to go?"

Li Zhixian loosened the shackles of the vengeful dimple, leaving only a thin white thread made of magic power behind the scarlet wraith, and let the wraith out like a kite.

"Follow her."

Liang De nodded, and galloped towards the other end of the city behind the eager female wraith.

The destination is a primary school for children of migrant workers transformed from an abandoned factory building next to a construction site.

Liang De descended from the sky, adjusted the two-wheeled cart into a container-like cage to lock up the remaining four vengeful dimples, and then followed the released vengeful dimples into the school gate with Li Zhixian. .

There is only one teaching building and one dormitory building in the school. Between the two abandoned factory buildings is a concrete floor and two basketball hoops with rusty baskets. Next to the small playground are two sets of lonely parallel bars.

This is a simple private school with full-time boarding system.

Many people have never heard of boarding primary schools, because the boarding school life of children of urban residents generally starts from middle school.

After all, the pupils in the sixth grade are only twelve or thirteen years old. Whose parents are willing to send their children to boarding elementary schools?

But some people can't.

In addition to families with left-behind children, there are still some families that do not even have the conditions to let children stay behind.

Or the elderly in the family have passed away, or the elderly in the family are too busy to take care of their children. These people can only bring their children to the city to work.

It is rare for these people to be able to send their children to a full-time boarding elementary school with a nursery nature.

It is very difficult for migrant children to enter the public education system, not to mention migrant children. In this era of wide educational resources, even some school district house owners need to collectively defend their rights so that their children can successfully attend local public schools. Only those who buy People in degree rooms can rest easy.

Therefore, the children of migrant workers who do not have household registration in Xiangbei City can only choose some simple private schools to study, and more migrant children do not even have the opportunity to attend simple private schools.

The scarlet wraith wandered towards the dormitory building, and the turbulent resentment outside the soul gradually calmed down. At this time, it could be seen that the wraith was a slightly fat middle-aged woman before her death. Her forehead and There were several bruises on the cheekbones and bloodstains on the cheeks and neck.

She walked to the window of a dormitory and looked at a sleeping little boy through the gap in the window.

The little boy was sleeping on the lower bunk, covered with a quilt with blackened corners, with his mouth slightly open, dreaming of something.

The scarlet Wraith outside the window showed a gentle smile, and sang softly:

"The moon is bright, the wind is still, and the leaves cover the window lattice.

Crickets are called clank, just like the sound of strings.

The sound of the piano is soft, the tune is beautiful, and the cradle is gently swinging.

Mother's baby closed his eyes and fell asleep in a dream..."

Li Zhixian hooked the pure white silk thread and recited the purification mantra silently. In the pure white twilight, the chubby middle-aged woman gave the sleeping little boy a reluctant look. She turned to Li Zhi Xian and Liang De bowed, and disappeared into the night sky together with the feathers falling in the pure white twilight.

Liang De lit a cigarette, and Li Zhixian quietly walked out of the school gate, and sent the remaining four vengeful dimples back to the places they cared about, and purified them one by one.

The two were silent all the way, and went back to the barbecue night market near the university town of Xiangbei City to find a food stall and sat down.

Liang De poured a cup for Li Zhixian to save sentient beings, and there were tiny bubbles on the surface of the light yellow round cup, like light clouds covering the moon.

Li Zhixian drank a third of it, staring at the beer foam in the disposable plastic cup, and said as if self-serving:

"Bathed in the blood of the weak, the dimple maid must avenge the weak who gave her blood.

The weak in the eyes of the Dimple Sect are those who have been bullied but never resisted. Over the years, the women who have sacrificed the most in blood bathing ceremonies are women who have been domestically abused.

Killing those women who were subjected to domestic violence, driving their vengeful spirits to kill the perpetrator and all the immediate family members of the perpetrator, and then enslaving these women's vengeful spirits forever, this is the blood for blood of the Evil Sect. "

She paused, looked up into Liang De's eyes and said:

"I don't know."

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