Becoming a God by Visualizing the Sun

Chapter 66: Crazy Ghost Devouring! [Zhong Kui Ghost Devouring Seal] Advanced! [Two-in-one]

In the school grounds.

The smiles on the faces of the demon slayers from various cities who were watching the show gathered around gradually froze, and they turned their gazes in surprise to Qin Hao.

The sturdy barbarian looked at the black scabbard and raised his eyes slightly.

before.

Qin Hao held the demon-slaying sword in one hand and blocked Tian Feilong's powerful punch.

"It's just a competition. There's no need to kill."

Qin Hao spoke calmly.

"Do I really need a little bean sprout like you to teach me how to do things?"

The barbarian man grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth.

next moment.

His muscles trembled slightly, and blood-red mist rose up, burning like flames.

The muscles in his arms were knotted and veins bulged, and surging power poured out again.

But after a few breaths.

His face suddenly turned red, like the color of liver.

There was also a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

He used almost 70% of his strength, but still couldn't move the scabbard at all, as if he was facing a mountain.

"This kid..."

He raised his eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Qin Hao was covered with a faint halo, and under the sunlight, he exuded a captivating aura.

Even his eyes were dyed golden.

Not just him.

Even Tian Feilong in front of him was stunned.

To know.

The strong man has barbarian blood and is naturally strong, making him most suitable for body training.

Even he felt the crushing power when facing the strong man.

But now.

The opponent even ignited his life fire, but he couldn't beat Qin Hao in a contest of strength?
Compared to the calmness on the surface, the blood and energy in Qin Hao's body were surging wildly.

Barbarian blood is indeed powerful.

However, a body tempered by the red essence of the sun and the true fire of the sun would not be much weaker.

"What are you doing?!"

Just now.

A cold shout like thunder came from behind.

Everyone heard this and went away.

Entrance to the parade ground.

A middle-aged man approached with an expressionless face. He was shirtless and muscular. His muscles were like cast steel bars, with clear lines and several hideous wounds vaguely visible. He looked like a ferocious beast with its fangs bared.

"Coach Bai!"

Seeing this man, everyone in the training ground stood up straight, even the strong barbarian man put his fist down and stood solemnly.

There was no longer any of the ferocity and cruelty that he had just had.

"This is the coach of the tryout camp, Bai Kexing."

Zhao Di also stepped forward, quickly pulled Tian Feilong up, and whispered an introduction to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao looked around.

I noticed that there was a hint of awe in everyone's eyes.

"Rumor has it that this Master Bai came from a humble background and only started practicing martial arts at the age of twenty. He didn't rely on any connections, but fought his way to his current position with his own fists."

"For demon slayers, he is a benchmark."

There was also a hint of admiration and awe in Zhao Di's tone.

Qin Hao smacked his lips.

Only started martial arts at the age of 20?

At this age, the bones have already been formed. If you want to reshape your martial arts body and cleanse your marrow and strengthen your muscles, you need to spend more time and energy than others.

He is indeed a ruthless person.

This is also the good thing about the Demon Slaying Division.

Regardless of one's background, as long as one is daring and adventurous and accumulates merits and achievements, one can exchange them for martial arts resources.

Simple and crude.

Otherwise, no matter how much perseverance you have, without the support of martial arts resources, it will be in vain.

Bai Kexing strode over.

His sharp gaze swept across the barbarian man, Qin Hao and others.

"The trial period is only three months. If you feel that time is too much, I can report it to the Chief Justice and reduce it to one month."

He spoke in a muffled voice.

Everyone lowered their eyes and dared not speak.

"What are you all standing there for? Why don't you go and practice for me?!"

Bai Ke sank his Qi into his Dantian, and the sound was as loud as thunder, causing pain in people's eardrums.

The barbarian strong men and others scattered like birds and beasts, each finding an open space and starting to practice martial arts.

Such prestige makes people look sideways.

Wait for everyone to leave.

Bai Kexing turned his gaze to Qin Hao and the other two.

"Did Ji Xiuwen bring it?"

There were only three of them who came to try out for the Demon Slayer training.

"Yes, Coach Bai."

Zhao Di reacted the fastest and replied with a fist salute.

"Yeah." Bai Kexing nodded expressionlessly and said, "The trial period won't change based on individual circumstances. You should have already obtained the martial art [Sha Po Lang]."

"This is the most profound martial art in the Life Fire Realm. It combines both offense and defense. It must be cultivated to perfection within three months."

"I'll be taking a break for the next three months. I'll come to teach you once in the morning, noon, and evening. If there's anything you don't understand, just ask."

Speaking of which.

He looked at Qin Hao and said calmly, "A Demon Slayer is different from a Guardian. To survive facing a demon, one must have a strong fist, a sharp knife, and a fast run."

"The demons won't be wary of your so-called 'connections', nor will they show mercy. If you place your mind on that, this place is not suitable for you!"

Ok?
Hear the words.

Qin Hao raised his eyes slightly and frowned slightly.

Why does this sound like a hint at myself?
Does he know his origins?
Bai Kexing didn't say much and began to walk around the training ground, occasionally stopping to give instructions to the demon slayers on trial.

"You don't have to worry about it. Master Bai came from the bottom of society, and what he hates most are those who cling to connections and bully others by taking advantage of their power."

Zhao Di also understood the meaning behind his words and said comfortingly, "Once you show your strength during the tryouts, Coach Bai will naturally be impressed."

Qin Hao shrugged indifferently.

He joined the Qingzhou Demon Slaying Division not to gain recognition from anyone, but because he was jealous of the training resources and martial arts skills here.

The three of them dispelled all distracting thoughts and joined the practice team.

Bai Kexing walked around and started practicing.

The Seven Killings Style is unpredictable in advance and retreat, and has unparalleled attack power.

The Pojun style is as still as a mountain and as powerful as thunder from thousands of troops.

The Tan Lang type is sinister, treacherous and unpredictable.

The three styles complemented each other, and everyone was fascinated by it.

This is more than just a great achievement, it has probably already reached perfection.

Zhao Di and Tian Feilong's eyes lit up.

There were many trivial matters along the way, and Ji Xiuwen had never given them any guidance, so they have not yet gotten started. Now that they have seen Bai Kexing perform with their own eyes, they suddenly feel much more clear-headed.

Even Qin Hao couldn't help but nod in praise.

The practice continued until the evening, and Bai Kexing left the training ground.

But no one stopped to rest in the training ground.

Everyone who can come to Qingzhou for the trial training wants to stay.

One is that I want to join the General Directorate.

Secondly, if we are sent back to various cities, how can we face people in the future?

"Majumaki."

Qin Hao wore a demon-slaying sword and did not join in.

With his understanding, it would not be difficult for him to master [Sha Po Lang] within three months, so there was no need to waste all his time here.

"Brother Qin, where are you going?"

Zhao Di paused, looked up and asked.

"Just wander around."

Qin Hao made up an excuse and went straight to the mission hall to see if he could find a mission that suits him, so as to upgrade the [Zhong Kui Ghost-Devouring Seal] as soon as possible.

"..."

Outside the training grounds, Bai Kexing, who had just left, bumped into Ji Xiuwen who had just come out of the Guardian Training Camp.

Before he could say hello, he saw Qin Hao wearing a demon-slaying sword and leaving in a hurry, and he frowned immediately.

"Master Bai, this person was promoted by Zhang Yuan."

Ji Xiuwen caught the change in his expression and said with a smile, "As you know, Commander Lin will soon take over as Chief of the Qingzhou Division. As Commander Lin's most trusted personal guard, Zhang Yuan may soon be transferred back to the General Division."

"You have to take better care of her."

Hear the words.

Bai Kexing's expression became indifferent.

He knew Lonely Mountain City.

A small city in Qingzhou.

If Qin Hao could fight his way out of such a city, he would look at him with admiration and would take care of him.

But what if the other party relies on connections?
That's really annoying.

That's fine.

It is understandable that he entered the headquarters by relying on connections, took the opportunity to stay here, and then made a leap of faith.

At least you have to pretend and practice diligently.

But now, I don’t even bother to hide it.

How could such a sycophantic and greedy person be worthy of his care?!

"Humph."

Bai Kexing snorted coldly, too lazy to say anything more, and turned and left.

Ji Xiuwen shrugged his shoulders at his attitude, turned his head to glance at Qin Hao's disappearing back, and slowly walked away.

……

Mission Hall.

Even though it was already evening, there were still many demon slayers coming and going. Each of them had a faint smell of blood and an indifferent expression on their body.

Qin Hao stepped in.

The hall is spacious. In addition to a desk in the center where clerks record tasks, the surrounding walls are covered with task boards.

The demon slayers coming and going would stop from time to time to choose their tasks.

Qin Hao wandered around for a while and soon found his target.

"Shilipo, mass grave, and the ghost summoning incident."

Take off the task card and go to the clerk to record it.

"Excuse me, sir, may I ask your name?"

The clerk looked up, holding a brush in his hand, was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

"Qin Hao."

"Master Qin."

The clerk recorded the information and explained, "Generally speaking, when a demon slayer goes out on a mission, they will leave their name, destination, and mission details."

"First, it is convenient for recording merits."

"Secondly, if something unexpected happens, it will also make it easier for your family to avenge you."

"Where are Sir Qin's team and companions?"

Qin Hao shook his head: "No."

Ok?
The official paused and looked up.

Alone?
"The mass grave at Shilipu is where death row prisoners are buried in Qingzhou. Some executed prisoners whose bodies have no relatives to claim them are dumped at Shilipu."

"The strange things that happened at Shilipu this time are suspected to be the birth of a vengeful spirit in the Life Fire Realm."

"When a resentful spirit of this level appears, it will breed evil energy within a ten-mile radius, giving rise to all kinds of evil. Furthermore, places like mass graves are gathering places for wandering ghosts, and they are likely to be affected by the evil energy and turn into vicious creatures."

The official explained the difficulty and danger of this mission.

Although a warrior's life fire has a certain restraint on evil things.

But no matter how big the elephant is, it cannot withstand the ants.

Not to mention there is also a vengeful spirit in the Life Fire Realm.

But I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

As the official was speaking, he noticed that the eyes of the young demon slayer in front of him were shining brightly. Instead of being solemn and alert, there was a hint of... excitement?
Are you sick?
"I took it!"

Qin Hao made the final decision.

The officials were helpless. They were only serving the Demon Slayer and could not influence his thoughts. They could only record it immediately.

Qin Hao took the task card and left impatiently.

"Alas, another reckless man. I wonder if he can come back alive."

Looking at his back, the clerk shook his head and sighed.

After receiving the mission, Qin Hao used his merits to borrow the demon horse from the Demon Slayer Division and headed straight for Shilipo.

Mass grave?
A wandering ghost invaded by evil spirits?
Are there also resentful souls in the Life Fire Realm?

There is real fire from the sun.

Add to that the [Zhong Kui Ghost-Devouring Seal], isn't this a guaranteed "full meal"?

The demon horse is swift.

In less than half an hour, they arrived at Shilipo.

The night was deep, and he looked up. Through the thick mountain fog, he seemed to see towering earthen tombs. Occasionally, an illusory figure flashed by, causing ripples in the mountain fog.

Rumble!
Haven't stepped into it yet.

in mind.

The statue of Zhong Kui stared wide-eyed in vain, and even the old snake on his official robe began to move, with a thunderous sound coming from its abdomen.

Qin Hao licked his lips subconsciously.

He jumped off the demon horse and prepared to go into the mountains.

"Stop, there is an evil spirit here, no passage allowed."

As soon as he passed the exam, the police set up a checkpoint to block him.

"Demon Slayer! It's the Master of the Demon Slayer Division!"

However, when they looked clearly at the majestic demon horse and the uniform on Qin Hao, they all showed a hint of surprise.

just.

When they saw that there was only one demon slayer with only a knife at his waist.

The official road behind him was empty. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone else. The surprise in his eyes suddenly dimmed a lot.

"grown ups!"

The leading officer came forward and greeted them with a bitter smile.

Strange things happened frequently in Shilipu, and they were assigned to seal it off. Some officers had already lost their spirits and souls due to strange calls from the mountain fog.

I just hope that the Demon Slayer Bureau can send Demon Slayers to clear them out as soon as possible.

Why is there only one person here?

"Take your men and retreat three miles."

Before he could open his mouth to remind her.

Qin Hao slowly drew out the sword from his waist, stepped over the checkpoint and entered the mountains.

The thick mountain fog rolled like a prehistoric beast, swallowing up his figure and disappearing from everyone's sight.

"This……"

The officers looked at each other in confusion.

It's not like they haven't come across demon slayers before, but this is the first time they've seen one so decisive and efficient.

"head……"

Some officers were at a loss.

"hold head high!!!"

Suddenly.

A shrill scream, powerful enough to pierce the eardrums, came from the mountain fog, accompanied by the sound of thunder, which frightened everyone.

"Retreat first!"

The leading officer did not dare to stay any longer. He led the demon horse backwards and looked back.

"If another demon slayer dies in this, I'm afraid this Shili Slope will become even more bizarre, right?"

"That demon slayer, please don't die in there!"

In the mountain fog.

Qin Hao held the demon-slaying sword at an angle.

Behind him stood a majestic figure, with a leopard head, round eyes, an iron face and a curly beard. In one hand he held a ghost corroded by evil spirits, which he put into his mouth, chewed and swallowed. There was a divine light in his eyes like torches, and his breath was like wind and thunder.

Qin Hao actually heard the deafening thunder.

He raised his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Today, let Him have a good meal!"

With the Sun's True Fire protecting him on both sides, he strode towards the depths of the mass grave, searching for the source of the evil spirit.

Anything that encounters evil will become his food.

As one evil spirit after another evil ghosts went into his stomach.

The illusory figure gradually became solid, and the colors on its body became more and more vivid, as if its real body had come into the world, exuding a breathtaking aura.

The sound of wind and thunder, the roar of dragons and tigers, all the ghosts howled in fear when they heard it!
(End of this chapter)