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Chapter 284: The Origin of Headlessness, the Great Tengu¡¯s Resoluteness

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    Among the twelve ghosts and gods, the headless strength is well-deserved first, and he is a "ghost king"-like existence.

    The other eleven ghosts and gods are not convinced by each other, and their strengths are almost the same, but they are all leaderless, which makes them feel jealous.

    The origin of the headless is actually very special, different from the other eleven ghosts and gods.

    The other eleven ghosts and gods are formed by the gathering of many resentments after death.

    They are born after death.

    But there is no leader, but he is a living person who has transformed into a ghost.

    Hundreds of years ago, during the Warring States Period, he was a small lord, different from other lords who always wanted to fight on the battlefield, invade and kill.

    He always has kindness in his heart. In the era of wars and evils where everyone is like a wolf, he is always willing to believe that human nature is inherently good.

    ?He gave porridge to charity, was willing to do good, took pleasure in helping others, and saved countless people.

    In the Warring States Period, other places were full of chaos, blood and fire, pain and wounds.

    Only his territory can be regarded as a piece of pure land, where countless people come to seek refuge.

    It's just that in the end, his good deeds did not call for good rewards.

    Because in that era, not everyone could remember En Hui.

    He rescued several refugees, gave them food to eat, and clothed them, but was betrayed by the refugees.

    He saw with his own eyes that his wife and daughter were tortured to death, that his elderly parents were hanged to death, that his relatives, friends, and everyone related to him were slaughtered one by one.

    He regretted so much, remembering that his parents had told him not to be too trustworthy, he didn't take it to heart.

    Even when his wife reminded him, he was still angry and scolded his wife.

    Because he naively believes that if he treats people with heart and sincerity, he will be able to make true friends.

    But I didn't expect that it would be this kind of consequence

    In the end, the perpetrator burned down his home with another fire.

    He was also tied up at home and suffered from the fire.

    This fire has been burning for three days and three nights.

    The flames consumed everything.

    Turn this piece of Warring States Period, the only pure land, into ruins.

    But he didn't die!

    In the flames, he was reborn from the ashes, and in the ruins, he rose again. His endless hatred turned him into a ghost.

    But at that time, he was not headless, his head was still there.

    Until he himself cut off his own head with a knife.

    Beheading your head means breaking with the past!

    With this knife, he cut off all the benevolence, all the kindness, and all the humanity in the past.

    He is no longer that benevolent and benevolent person, but a cruel ghost!

    For the rest of his life, he will be headless, live for revenge, and live for killing.

    At this moment.

    The other eleven ghosts and gods all looked headless.

    The headless figure is the thinnest among the twelve ghosts and gods. It is the figure of an ordinary person. Unlike other ghosts and gods, they are two to three meters high, four to five meters high at every turn.

    The skin of his whole body is a kind of crimson.  This is because he was burned in the flames, so the skin became like this.

    In his hand, he held a big sword with a ghost head, about two meters long, sharp and sharp, with a human head on the handle, eyes open, as if alive, it was made of his own head.

    ? On this ghost-head sword, the human head on it spoke: "They are greedy for your flesh and blood, but this king doesn't care."

    While speaking, the aura of his whole body was like a vast ocean, churning and surging in the entire secret room.

    When the great priest felt this breath, his expression changed suddenly.

    "Have you recovered?"

    The eyes of the great priest showed a lot of fear, the ghost king has no leader, this is a terrifying ghost that made Wei Ming feel troubled.

    He was born from the flames and beheaded himself without dying.

    Therefore, in the eyes of many people, he is immortal, and he can only be sealed, but cannot be killed.

    And his power is almost endless, because his power comes from his own hatred. Unlike other ghosts and gods, he is a collection of resentful spirits. Once injured, his power will weaken.

    Originally, this secret room was covered with the gods of the shrine, and it was a sealed place. At first, the great priest planned to use time to weaken these ghosts and gods little by little, and finally devour them.

    Unexpectedly, other ghostsGod, the power has indeed weakened, but the headless power has recovered, which shows his extraordinary.

    "Headless, I know the hatred in your heart. You regard the land of country r as a land of crime. You hate all the creatures on this land. You wish to slaughter them all!"

    A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the great priest, "I promise you, as long as you agree to take action, no matter what you want to do, I will not stop you, even if you turn country r into a ghost, I will not interfere.  "

    "You are a big tengu, it is the belief of the world that allows you to exist in the world, and you are willing to abandon the world?"

    The ghost head sword trembled instantly, and the copper rings on the spine of the sword made the sound of metal collision.

    The big tengu was originally a kind of myth and legend in country r.

    Does not really exist in history.

    At the beginning of the shrine, the sacred animal enshrined was the big tengu, but at that time the big tengu was just a statue.

    But over time, as more and more people in country r believed in this legend, countless people came to the shrine to pray, and slowly, the power of their belief gave the statue a real life!

    Big Tengu, born from faith.

    Without the citizens of country r, he would not exist.

    It is incredible that he is willing to abandon these 'parents' now.

    "Hmph, I'm willing to give up my own flesh and blood, why do I care about this? The life and death of these stupid citizens has nothing to do with me. As long as I can get the favor and love of the Holy Lady, that's enough."

    The great priest's eyes were crazy, but only the saint Linglong was in his heart.

    "Since that's the case, then do as you wish."

    Without a leader to make a decision, the ghost head slashed at the head of the great priest.

    "Pfft."

    The blood rushed up to a height of more than three feet, spraying the ceiling everywhere.

    After the head was cut off, the great priest suddenly revealed his body. This is a huge dog with two wings on his back.

    Other ghosts and gods, laughing fiercely, swarmed up and ate the flesh and blood of the big tengu.

    For these ghosts and gods, this is simply a gluttonous feast.

    "Eat it anyway, after a while, I will have a better body!" As for the soul of the big tengu, he left the body and watched indifferently.

    In the shrines of country r, there are also ways to cultivate spiritual consciousness. The big dog has practiced hard for hundreds of years, and he has successfully condensed his own soul.

    That's why he was able to abandon his physical body so simply.

    Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as his soul still exists, he will not die.

    At that time, he can change to a new body and carry out the seizure.

    Hurry up as his flesh and blood are devoured.

    "Boom!"

    The aura of ghosts and gods quickly climbed to the peak, and their original illusory bodies gradually condensed. This sealed chamber could no longer bear the aura of so many strong men, and countless god lines were shattered one after another.

    "Crack."

    In the end, the secret room split open, and a huge crack appeared on the ground.

    Twelve ghosts and gods, soaring into the sky.

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