The fruit of killing life

Chapter 362 Killing the Wolf, Second Disciple
A hundred and ten men, old and young, from Gaojiazhuang worked together, and the deep pit was quickly refilled.

And did not leave any obvious grave mounds.

After a few days of wind and sun, this place will soon become the same as other places, and there will be no trace of sin anymore.

What's more, there are many dead people in this world now, and these few are not bad at all. Even if you meet a rare and good official, it's still the people who don't raise the official and don't punish him.

What worries the villagers the most is the family buried in the ground.

Under normal circumstances, unless one's fate is strange, one harbors great hatred, injustice, or enmity, or one has arranged corresponding spells and rituals during one's lifetime.

Most people will be insane after death and become a ghost.

Even if they are not included in the underworld, they will only act according to the established habits, singing opera, drinking alcohol, and playing chess until they disappear.

Basically harmless to people.

But this family is different. They have great hatred, great injustice, and even more great hatred. The possibility of turning into ghosts is naturally extremely high!
have to guard against.

"Man! Are things ready?"

The old village head of Gaojiazhuang had a gloomy expression on his face, and he turned his head to look behind him at a short man with a bunch of ugly scars on his head.

The scorpion nodded and bowed quickly, and handed the village chief a white cloth bundle that he had been carrying all the time.

"Don't worry, the village chief, I exchanged a bag of wheat from Gao Laosi's house for this town item from the witch in the neighboring village.

Put it in the tomb, and guarantee that their family will never stand up again! "

The village chief untied the bundle, revealing a black figurine the size of a baby, exuding a strong ominous atmosphere.

Then he did it himself and buried it right above the family.

"Smartness is misunderstood by cleverness, and your family should be doomed! Don't think about having a bright future, being suppressed by this thing, you can't even be a ghost!"

Preparations: A piece of masonry removed from a century-old toilet, seven nails in a rusted coffin in a mass grave, and one or two pieces of flying soil that fell into the house when the wind blows.

A tael of pot bottom ash and a bowl of blind man's face washing water collected from at least a hundred households were pounded into mud together to form this humanoid clay figurine, which was then fired into shape.

On the heads and limbs of the figurines, the birthday characters of the five members of the family were painted with cinnabar.

Made into a very restrained town object.

They don't need to go back to their souls for the first seven times, and they won't even wait for tomorrow's dawn, they will all be scattered, and they won't even have a little [True Spirit] left.

If you do something bad, you are afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

In this mysterious world, even mortals know the truth of cutting weeds to get rid of their roots, and they do everything with extreme viciousness.

Bang!
However, at the moment when the village chief waved a shovel to bury the town object.

In the field of vision that they couldn't see, the terrifying black and red [debt karma] rushed over, forming a dark cloud above their heads.

Not only the men who did it directly, but also all the men, women, old and children in the village who survived by the food stored by Gao Lao's four families, including infants in their infancy, were all exceptions.

[Debt Industry] The principle pursued: If you want to avoid being implicated, you must first not benefit!

They shared the benefits brought by their family members who did evil together, and naturally they also had to bear the consequences of doing evil together.

and.

Even professionals like Master Wang and Yu Longzhi didn't dare to directly knock the enemy out of their wits after killing someone.

Rather, they would rather spend more effort to let the gang in the Santu River clean it up, and even create a million-level aftermath industry.

This is because "reincarnation of life and death" can be regarded as a means to strengthen oneself by the way of heaven.

A little [True Spirit] crawls and rolls in the world of mortals. No matter good or bad, they go to the underworld after death, where they unload the accumulation of a lifetime, strengthen the power of the underworld, and then re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

The cycle goes back and forth, and it also makes Yinsi, the base camp of its own heaven, become stronger and stronger.

Therefore, destroying the [true spirit] will make people lose their souls [debt karma] is the heaviest, and no practitioner dares to bear it unless it is a last resort.

Only such vicious, ignorant and fearless mortals dare to use evil methods to commit crimes so recklessly.

When the relieved men from the village gradually dispersed in groups of three or four.

The family in the pit ushered in purgatory.

Gao, the fourth wife, the eldest son, and the second son, who had already died but could not leave the body temporarily after being transformed into a ghost, were the first to suffer.

Wisps of scarlet evil spirit permeated from the clay figurines, bit by bit piercing through their souls, causing them to gradually disintegrate with howls.

But even so.

They also always gathered around the young man who had finally swallowed his last breath and was also beginning to be consumed by the evil spirit.

Help him temporarily resist that horrible town, so that he can "live" for a moment.

"Father! Mother! Big brother! Second brother!"

After death, the young man regained consciousness as a ghost, but he could only continue to watch what happened in front of him, as powerless as before.

I wanted to cry bitterly, but found that I had completely dried up my tears.

Only the weak words of my father are in my ears, just like before:
"Jisheng, San'er, you have to live!"

The youngest boy in the family is named Gao Jisheng, and his name is Jinzhi.

Gao Laosi initially hoped that he could learn the character and knowledge of the sages in the book, improve a little every day, and eventually become a sincere gentleman.

But in the face of today's innocent disaster caused by "kindness", this name is extremely ironic!
If it weren't for "mind your own business", the Gao family of five might have lived in silence.

Seeing that the parents and elder brothers who love him are about to fade away little by little in front of him.

The hatred for those fellow clans also filled the simple boy's chest bit by bit, causing him to almost gnash all his teeth.

"Hate! Hate! Hate!."

however.

Gao Jisheng didn't notice.

Driven by this intense hatred, black hairs gradually grew from the pores of his ghost body, and his mouth turned into a wolf's kiss with sharp teeth.

In just a few breaths, he completely lost his human form and turned into a pitch-black giant wolf with blood-red eyes.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his paws in a circle, wrapping his parents and elder brother with only the last bit of [True Spirit] around his chest.

Use your own body to block the turbulent evil spirit that continues to come.

"Ow—!"

As if falling into boiling oil all of a sudden, Gao Jisheng couldn't help howling like a wolf.

It even vibrated the air outside the tomb, so that everyone in Gaojiazhuang could hear it clearly.

It's a pity that although this boy who has undergone an unknown mutation is far more resistant to this evil spirit than his parents and elder brothers, he still can't break free from the suppression.

No matter how hard he struggled, the object on top of his head remained motionless like a mountain.

Just when he was about to despair completely.

A stream of moonlight, as cool as water, came suddenly from the horizon.

Snapped!
The thing that was holding him down like a mountain, exploded into a piece of powder in an instant under the moonlight, and all the strange power dissipated.

Gao Jisheng, whose consciousness was already a little muddled, suddenly felt the ghost's body lighten up, and finally got out of the corpse and returned to the night.

A bright mirror of moonlight immediately illuminated the top of his head, presenting all the deepest obsessions in the young man's heart in front of Wang Yuan and Huang Wu who came hand in hand.

Being recalled by the familiar scene in the memory of the teenager, Huang Wu hugged Wang Yuan's arm tightly subconsciously.

"The most difficult thing to look at in the world is not those [weird] who are destined to eat people from birth, but the hearts of one's own kind!

This is true of the Daling Wang family, and so is the Gao family here.

No one is willing to admit their own stupidity and the wisdom of others.

When disaster finally strikes, foolish people do not thank and admire the whistleblowers who gave them warning.

He will only hate him even more, and even hate him, and then blame him for all his failures, wishing to get rid of him soon! "

Wang Yuan looked at the lit village under the hillside, his face sank like water.

It wasn't until he turned his head to look at the wolf-like boy that he finally relaxed a little.

"Gao Jisheng? This is actually a rare [Slaying Wolf] in the world, even rarer than [Six Beasts]!"

[Shapolangge] is also in the [Ziwei Fate Chart], with the three stars of [Seven Kills], [Greedy Wolf] and [Pojun] sitting in the palace, collectively known as Shapolang.

Represents turmoil and change.

As the saying goes: The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the person who kills the wolf and sits down is doomed to wander all his life, with ups and downs, but there is also the possibility of becoming a hero in one fell swoop.

In Chixian Shenzhou's thousands of years of history, [Slaying Langge] has produced many unrivaled warriors.

They were born in troubled times, and most of them can make achievements that ordinary people can't match.

As a "river crossing pawn" assisting the way of heaven, Wang Yuan has been passively chasing turmoil.

However, people with the fate of "Slaying the Wolf" are chased by turbulence and find it difficult to settle down throughout their lives.

At the same time, Samsung has also created three different types of "shapolangge", and they are bound to be hostile to each other.

Even if you can kill the opponent, you can also get the blessing of the opponent's life star, and your realm will greatly increase.

This Gao Jisheng is exactly one of the "seven kills"!
Seven Killing Stars: It is the star of solitary punishment and execution, and also the solitary star of success or failure.

But if he can succeed in cultivation, let him enter the [Nine Soldiers], and he can almost directly reserve the God of Heaven [Seven Killing Star Lord]!
At this moment, Gao Jisheng didn't realize that he was different at all, holding four dim light spots in his hands, and let out a "woo woo woo" cry:

"Father, are we really wrong? Are the sages also wrong? Will being kind to others only lead to a bad death?"

A pair of scarlet eyes, sometimes sober and sometimes foggy, and the breath on his body is also erratic.

At this time, he was obviously standing at the crossroads of his life, on one side he was murderous [weird], on the other side he continued to be a human being.

Wang Yuan, who knew Gao Jisheng's current situation very well, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder indifferently, and said softly:

"Kindness is never wrong!
What's wrong is that you don't have the means to protect this kindness!
Only those who can do thunder tricks will show the heart of a Bodhisattva! "

"When a ray of light shines into the iron tower, the filth and filth in the iron tower is revealed, so this ray of light is guilty.

But, if this light can never be dispelled, then there is redemption!

Gao Jisheng, do you want to become such a beam of light?
I. teach you! "

The boy's body trembled suddenly, and the wolf part of his body receded quickly, turning back into the simple boy with dark complexion, looking up at Wang Yuan in front of him.

An indescribable brilliance gradually lit up in his eyes.

With a "plop", he fell to his knees and choked up, saying:
"Master—!"

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(End of this chapter)