Chapter 36
There were a lot of ghosts under Wu Ke, and when a large number of them were mobilized, they naturally attracted some people's attention.
For example, the Ghost Slayer Team, or the priest who hides deeper.
On a mountain range, deep in a nearby famous temple, in a secret room, three people were sitting together.
"What's wrong with that evil ghost? Why is he making such a big move?" said the figure sitting in the middle.
"I don't know, even the spies from the Demon Slayer Squad don't know either." Another person shook his head.
"That evil spirit is too powerful. Even if it has a mental flaw, it is too dangerous. I think we should reconsider the Blood Demon Plan." One person couldn't help but say.
"If that monster is transformed into a spiritual god, it will be impossible for us to control it."
"Then what can we do? We missed the opportunity to succeed the country back then."
"The evil spirit's destructive power is too strong, and its soul is also very tough. Except for the mental flaw left by Jiguo Enichi, it has no weaknesses at all."
The voice of rebuttal sounded.
"Even if we want to stop it, I'm afraid we will have to pay a considerable price and suffer heavy losses to destroy that evil spirit."
"In the end, I can only get some stump limbs, which is completely outweighed by the gain."
"Where's the Demon Slayer Team!" another person said.
"That bunch of trash!" A person snorted coldly: "Generations of direct marriages have been married to that lowly family to extend their lives, just to wait for another person who can succeed the country. However, after hundreds of years, they are still the same. Look."
"It's not like there's nothing to gain. This generation of demon slayers is pretty good. If we help, it's still possible to kill that evil demon." Another person said.
"If it is destroyed, the plan that has been built for hundreds of years will be in vain."
The voice rang out and everyone else fell silent.
Since the introduction of Buddhism, all the local spiritual gods have been impacted, and at a certain period they even became the incarnation of Mahavairocana.
Later, Confucianism was introduced and after the confrontation, the spiritual gods gradually evolved and formed, although they had extremely strong power.
However, the fundamental control has shifted from the hands of Japanese Shinto. Therefore, after the Shinto personnel discovered the Ghost King, they wanted to use it as a carrier to create new spiritual gods transformed from the real world.
Create a new force for them that is under their full control.
It's a pity that the souls of the evil spirits were underestimated, and they were all killed before their power could take effect.
The soul that grows up in the fear of death is unexpectedly strong, but also unexpectedly fragile.
Facing a death crisis left serious psychological flaws. Unfortunately, Shintoism is not that strong.
"Should we bring the military in?" A person suddenly said, and the atmosphere immediately solidified.
"Absolutely not."
"Let those bandits in the military know that we won't get any benefit at all."
The rebuttal was fierce and the surrounding area fell silent.
Time passes and the next night comes.
There are probably hundreds of soldiers in a military camp, and some of them are still patrolling closely.
This is a warehouse, a small military warehouse.
Under such tight defense, Zhou Chuan easily appeared in the deepest warehouse.
In the darkness, Zhou Chuan took a clear look around him.
Boxes were lined up all around, some marked with firearms and some marked with bullets.
"Firearms and gunpowder, these things are of some use, and they also have basic industrialization. We can find ways to collect this knowledge." Zhou Chuan's eyes lit up.
The power of firearms is very strong, but for individual strong people, their effect is limited.
Under the soul master system, Dai Mubai, who has a top-level martial soul and a soul power level of 38-[-], can break stone pillars thicker than a human being and send them flying with one punch.
The destructive power far exceeds that of firearms, and even small-caliber artillery shells cannot do it.
With the level of military technology around 1915, the power of artillery shells could kill the Soul King at most, but no more could be achieved.It can also be seen from this point that Tang San's hidden weapons are really problematic. Those involving cultivation are fine, but the mechanical ones are simply unbelievable.
Especially the Buddha's Angry Tanglian, it's definitely more than just gunpowder.
The world before Tang San traveled was definitely not a low martial arts level, at least it was at a medium martial arts level, maybe even a high martial arts level.
"The advantages of firearms lie in industrialization, large-scale armament, and fundamental changes in the entire social structure. There is no need to specifically compare individuals." Zhou Chuan said thoughtfully.
Although industrialization has high demands on the overall social environment, it has extraordinary power. In addition, Zhou Chuan is not prepared to completely transfer it, but only draws on the more powerful links to change social capabilities.
So there is still some feasibility.
Suddenly, noisy sounds sounded.
Bursts of gunfire rang out, accompanied by the sound of collisions.
This commotion did not last long, the gunshots gradually stopped, and the smell of blood spread.
Zhou Chuan walked out of the warehouse and saw an extremely bloody scene.
There were more than 30 strange-looking people surrounding him.
Part of them was looking at Zhou Chuan coldly, and part of them was devouring the killed soldiers.
Suddenly, a black shadow came and hit Zhou Chuan's head.
Zhou Chuan stretched out his hand to grab it, and a surge of power rushed towards him.
This power was very strong, but not as strong as Zhou Chuan's. He tightened his fingers and tightly grasped a colorful ball.
Throwing it back with faster and stronger force, an evil ghost had no time to react before his head was smashed.
It's a pity that it's not the Nichirin Sword, and it doesn't extract the opponent's power, so it can't kill the evil ghost.
"Only more than 30? With so few, I don't have time to wait here year after year." Zhou Chuan snorted coldly.
With a wave of his hand, a vine of blue silver grass rose from the sky and entangled these evil spirits at an extremely fast speed.
The entangled evil ghost couldn't break free from the vines after many transformations, and couldn't even react.
It's just that Zhou Chuan's control ability is not that strong yet, and he can only accurately control a dozen of them.
The rest were shunned by the evil spirits.
Just when the expressions of these evil spirits changed drastically and they wanted to escape.
Eight vines suddenly changed and turned into ordinary vegetation, soldiers and horses.
Moving at extremely fast speeds, he rushed towards the remaining dozen evil ghosts.
These evil spirits have no ability to resist even the most ordinary vegetation, soldiers and horses.
They were interrupted one after another, and their limbs were thrown to the ground.
As they recovered little by little, slightly dull vines wrapped around them.
Zhou Chuan nodded slightly when he saw this scene.
Various skills and powers are already very powerful. What is missing is inner control. This still requires hard work and practice day after day.
Soon, all the evil spirits were tied up and their power was squeezed out one by one.
The blue Higan flower absorbs the red essence and spreads the red bit by bit.
It wasn't until the last evil ghost that Zhou Chuan took out the map and pointed to another location.
Then, he decisively killed the other party.
"That guy was struggling, as if he wanted to say something?" Zhou Chuan recalled that the evil ghost was tied up all over and even his mouth was wrapped in vines, but he looked at him coldly as he tried to speak.
Shaking his head, Zhou Chuan didn't care about these guys.
(End of this chapter)
There were a lot of ghosts under Wu Ke, and when a large number of them were mobilized, they naturally attracted some people's attention.
For example, the Ghost Slayer Team, or the priest who hides deeper.
On a mountain range, deep in a nearby famous temple, in a secret room, three people were sitting together.
"What's wrong with that evil ghost? Why is he making such a big move?" said the figure sitting in the middle.
"I don't know, even the spies from the Demon Slayer Squad don't know either." Another person shook his head.
"That evil spirit is too powerful. Even if it has a mental flaw, it is too dangerous. I think we should reconsider the Blood Demon Plan." One person couldn't help but say.
"If that monster is transformed into a spiritual god, it will be impossible for us to control it."
"Then what can we do? We missed the opportunity to succeed the country back then."
"The evil spirit's destructive power is too strong, and its soul is also very tough. Except for the mental flaw left by Jiguo Enichi, it has no weaknesses at all."
The voice of rebuttal sounded.
"Even if we want to stop it, I'm afraid we will have to pay a considerable price and suffer heavy losses to destroy that evil spirit."
"In the end, I can only get some stump limbs, which is completely outweighed by the gain."
"Where's the Demon Slayer Team!" another person said.
"That bunch of trash!" A person snorted coldly: "Generations of direct marriages have been married to that lowly family to extend their lives, just to wait for another person who can succeed the country. However, after hundreds of years, they are still the same. Look."
"It's not like there's nothing to gain. This generation of demon slayers is pretty good. If we help, it's still possible to kill that evil demon." Another person said.
"If it is destroyed, the plan that has been built for hundreds of years will be in vain."
The voice rang out and everyone else fell silent.
Since the introduction of Buddhism, all the local spiritual gods have been impacted, and at a certain period they even became the incarnation of Mahavairocana.
Later, Confucianism was introduced and after the confrontation, the spiritual gods gradually evolved and formed, although they had extremely strong power.
However, the fundamental control has shifted from the hands of Japanese Shinto. Therefore, after the Shinto personnel discovered the Ghost King, they wanted to use it as a carrier to create new spiritual gods transformed from the real world.
Create a new force for them that is under their full control.
It's a pity that the souls of the evil spirits were underestimated, and they were all killed before their power could take effect.
The soul that grows up in the fear of death is unexpectedly strong, but also unexpectedly fragile.
Facing a death crisis left serious psychological flaws. Unfortunately, Shintoism is not that strong.
"Should we bring the military in?" A person suddenly said, and the atmosphere immediately solidified.
"Absolutely not."
"Let those bandits in the military know that we won't get any benefit at all."
The rebuttal was fierce and the surrounding area fell silent.
Time passes and the next night comes.
There are probably hundreds of soldiers in a military camp, and some of them are still patrolling closely.
This is a warehouse, a small military warehouse.
Under such tight defense, Zhou Chuan easily appeared in the deepest warehouse.
In the darkness, Zhou Chuan took a clear look around him.
Boxes were lined up all around, some marked with firearms and some marked with bullets.
"Firearms and gunpowder, these things are of some use, and they also have basic industrialization. We can find ways to collect this knowledge." Zhou Chuan's eyes lit up.
The power of firearms is very strong, but for individual strong people, their effect is limited.
Under the soul master system, Dai Mubai, who has a top-level martial soul and a soul power level of 38-[-], can break stone pillars thicker than a human being and send them flying with one punch.
The destructive power far exceeds that of firearms, and even small-caliber artillery shells cannot do it.
With the level of military technology around 1915, the power of artillery shells could kill the Soul King at most, but no more could be achieved.It can also be seen from this point that Tang San's hidden weapons are really problematic. Those involving cultivation are fine, but the mechanical ones are simply unbelievable.
Especially the Buddha's Angry Tanglian, it's definitely more than just gunpowder.
The world before Tang San traveled was definitely not a low martial arts level, at least it was at a medium martial arts level, maybe even a high martial arts level.
"The advantages of firearms lie in industrialization, large-scale armament, and fundamental changes in the entire social structure. There is no need to specifically compare individuals." Zhou Chuan said thoughtfully.
Although industrialization has high demands on the overall social environment, it has extraordinary power. In addition, Zhou Chuan is not prepared to completely transfer it, but only draws on the more powerful links to change social capabilities.
So there is still some feasibility.
Suddenly, noisy sounds sounded.
Bursts of gunfire rang out, accompanied by the sound of collisions.
This commotion did not last long, the gunshots gradually stopped, and the smell of blood spread.
Zhou Chuan walked out of the warehouse and saw an extremely bloody scene.
There were more than 30 strange-looking people surrounding him.
Part of them was looking at Zhou Chuan coldly, and part of them was devouring the killed soldiers.
Suddenly, a black shadow came and hit Zhou Chuan's head.
Zhou Chuan stretched out his hand to grab it, and a surge of power rushed towards him.
This power was very strong, but not as strong as Zhou Chuan's. He tightened his fingers and tightly grasped a colorful ball.
Throwing it back with faster and stronger force, an evil ghost had no time to react before his head was smashed.
It's a pity that it's not the Nichirin Sword, and it doesn't extract the opponent's power, so it can't kill the evil ghost.
"Only more than 30? With so few, I don't have time to wait here year after year." Zhou Chuan snorted coldly.
With a wave of his hand, a vine of blue silver grass rose from the sky and entangled these evil spirits at an extremely fast speed.
The entangled evil ghost couldn't break free from the vines after many transformations, and couldn't even react.
It's just that Zhou Chuan's control ability is not that strong yet, and he can only accurately control a dozen of them.
The rest were shunned by the evil spirits.
Just when the expressions of these evil spirits changed drastically and they wanted to escape.
Eight vines suddenly changed and turned into ordinary vegetation, soldiers and horses.
Moving at extremely fast speeds, he rushed towards the remaining dozen evil ghosts.
These evil spirits have no ability to resist even the most ordinary vegetation, soldiers and horses.
They were interrupted one after another, and their limbs were thrown to the ground.
As they recovered little by little, slightly dull vines wrapped around them.
Zhou Chuan nodded slightly when he saw this scene.
Various skills and powers are already very powerful. What is missing is inner control. This still requires hard work and practice day after day.
Soon, all the evil spirits were tied up and their power was squeezed out one by one.
The blue Higan flower absorbs the red essence and spreads the red bit by bit.
It wasn't until the last evil ghost that Zhou Chuan took out the map and pointed to another location.
Then, he decisively killed the other party.
"That guy was struggling, as if he wanted to say something?" Zhou Chuan recalled that the evil ghost was tied up all over and even his mouth was wrapped in vines, but he looked at him coldly as he tried to speak.
Shaking his head, Zhou Chuan didn't care about these guys.
(End of this chapter)
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