There are four jade stones of four souls in the world. Now one of them has been lost. It is no longer possible to collect four jade stones to fulfill their wishes. Then the holders of the other three jade stones will feel something and know that their wishes will most likely fail, so they will definitely ignore them.

Find out who did the good deeds. But what about Sen Luo?

Why does he care about this kind of thing? In fact, even using this bead to send Shimizu-hime to reincarnation is a price that far exceeds the income. He does not need a whole bead. What he did is just to send Shimizu-hime to reincarnation.

After that, I can get a higher starting point.

However, the casual Senluo probably never thought about this. He just thought that using it like this could save Qingshui Ji, so he used it.

The skeletal warrior carrying a spear has gone to a big event in his heart, and now he is walking on the road with ease - where to go? He doesn't care, anyway, he walks casually according to the aura of the earth's veins and his own mind. The evil spirit is on his body, and the skeleton

Swimming lively between them, all of a sudden

Even the appearance of the ferocious-looking skeleton has become ordinary. Senluo was originally a "clean" skeleton, with no residue like rotten flesh on his body. Now that his worries are gone, these iron-colored bones

There is a faint scent of sandalwood floating up from the top.

The skeleton traveled over mountains and ridges along the spiritual energy, walking all day where no one was, while others were hiding day and night. Since he had also seen mountains and rivers, Moriluo's pace was not fast. He walked along the Tokaido to the north of Honshu.

One day has passed Owari Province. Walking in the countryside, densely populated areas are also places where hundreds of ghosts roam at night. In Japan at this time, it is common for humans and demons to live together under the same blue sky, and accordingly

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Senluo's pair of skull eyes saw countless evil spirits circulating in the streets and alleys. There were fewer densely populated areas, but there were many deserted places, especially temples and nunneries, and those wild roads and mountains

The river, even in the daytime, is a world of demons and ghosts. These demons are good and evil, and there are many who seize women and children, absorb their essence and devour their flesh and blood, and Sen Luo saw one now.

This is a big ghost with a bulging belly. He is almost as tall as an ordinary house. He has a bald head with hair hanging down on both sides. There are three small horns on his forehead. He has a ferocious face and a living Prajna ghost face. He is holding a big stick in his right hand and holding a stick in his left hand.

A child who had passed out was wearing a pair of tattered trousers and striding barefoot on the grassy road behind the village. Sen Luo walked out slowly and stopped directly in front of the big ghost.

There was no expression on the skeleton's face. The skeletal samurai just stood there, a little lazily. The tattered Hoshi Kabuto and Okekawa Suo were worn on his body. It looked like a subordinate who died in the war-torn era.

It's just a samurai, a skeleton ghost, but this ghost's skeleton is relatively tall, which is rare among Japanese people. "Put down the child and get out!" A double tone rang out from the lazily tattered skeleton.

The big ghost was a little dazed, looking around, with a confused expression on his face - maybe it was because the big ghost's IQ was too low to understand Sen Luo's words. The skeletal warrior shook his skull and said

With a deep laugh, he strode forward to face the big ghost.

Walked over. As he walked, he casually drew his sword. Although the big ghost was relatively stupid, such ghosts were also quite belligerent and violent. When Sen Luo walked over like this and even drew his sword, the meaning was very obvious.

——This is exactly what this big ghost likes to fight.

This ghost raised the child on his left hand high and opened his big mouth. It seemed that he wanted to eat the prey that was in the way before fighting. But since Senluo came for this, how could he let this evil ghost

Eat the target he wanted to save. Although there were still more than ten steps away, Sen Luo still swung his knife without hesitation. The light of the knife penetrated along the gap formed by the mutual collision of demonic energy, and then burst out,

Just under the shining light of the sword, the big ghost's movements suddenly stopped.

Senluo swung out his knife and continued to move forward without stopping. When he walked under the big ghost standing blankly, the big ghost made a sound like a sigh - this was just a broken body.

Within, the breath from the lungs blows the flesh

It's just a sound. The big ghost's body began to split and slid down with a sputtering sound. The child held in his left hand naturally also fell down, and happened to fall into Sen Luo's outstretched hands. The skeletal warrior kept walking and directly pushed

The child was taken away.

"Ghost Slayer..." This was the voice of a child, but soon the voice was cut off. The child covered his mouth in fear. In fact, the child was awake all the time, but he just saw Senluo.

The sharpness of the knife caused him to scream in surprise, but as soon as he spoke, he remembered that he was still caught by this skeleton ghost, and he was still

Not knowing what would happen, of course he quickly covered his mouth. "Hahaha..." Such laughter sounded from the chest of the skeleton ghost hugging him, "Do you know the way back? Little girl.

"The double tone sounded again. What the little girl saw was the skull face with its head lowered. She immediately exclaimed and covered her face, not daring to look.

The skeletal warrior put the little girl on the ground and patted her head, "Go ahead, follow this road, and you'll be back in the village soon. There won't be any ghosts coming to catch you." After that,

After that, Sen Luo straightened up and walked another way. When he reached the roadside, he waved and gave him a long hand.

The gun fell from the sky and was held in his hand. The little girl was stunned for a moment and ran quickly along the path. Senluo's hearing was quite good. He could hear the cries of joy in the village and the samurai-sama the little girl said.

After saving her, there was the sound of footsteps of a group of people, probably coming to see the fallen ghost.

But this has nothing to do with Sen Luo. He quickened his pace and disappeared at the other end of the road. The moon was in the sky. At this moment, the skeletal warrior didn't want to hurry. He was sitting on the corridor in front of an abandoned nunnery, with behind him

The half-collapsed Buddhist hall, but the elevated corridor beneath him has not yet decayed. Senluo is sitting here, and what he sees in front of him is the "dry landscape" under the moonlight.

In this way, in fact, no one has taken care of it for a long time, and only an outline can be seen. Beside him, there is a small wine bottle. Sen Luo did not drink. He looked at the moonlight in the sky, and could still see what was going on in front of him.

Seeing a hint of white sand in the dry landscape, he picked up the wine bottle and just put it under the nose of his skull face without opening it, as if he just took a sniff.

"What a good thing, I really don't want to drink it." The skeletal warrior sighed, and gently put the wine bottle back. His skeletal palm made an unknown beat on his kneecap, but there was no sound.
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