"Just now I just swallowed a trace of his ghost, and now here is their true body." The voice inside the body rang.
After hearing his words, I understood in my heart that what was swallowed at the entrance of the cave was just a trace of the soul, and the true bodies of these Japanese were still inside the cave. These guys are really cunning.
"Who are you?" The Japanese in front shouted to me again.
"I am your father!" I replied to the Japanese man.
I have never had a good impression of the Japanese, especially since these guys did countless evil things to this land back then, so I was not polite to them at all.
"Dad?" Hearing my words, the guy was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't realize what the word "dad" meant.
"Yes, I am your father, please call me son again." I said to him with a smile.
"idiot!"
At this time, the Japanese finally reacted and cursed at me, with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Baga, your grandma!" I mobilized the strength in my body, and the nails on my ten fingers suddenly swelled, like sharp knives.
I know that there is absolutely no way to deal with these Japanese today. Either they die or I die, but I am not too worried, because I still have that existence in my body. If I can't defeat him, he will definitely take action, because now he is here
My body won't see anything happen to me.
The Japanese were so angry at my scolding that they screamed and rushed towards me. It was obvious that they were very angry now, so I rushed towards them without fear.
I have known since I was a child that this tragic history was left behind by these grandsons, who killed countless people.
Especially when I saw with my own eyes how the villagers of Caomiao Village were tortured to the point of eating each other, and then starving to death. Even after they died, they became ghosts and were constantly exploited by them. These Japanese deserved it!
So I struck without mercy, waving my hands and slashing directly at the two Japanese at the front.
Two Japanese men just rushed in front of me, and when their bodies touched the nails on my hands, they were cut in half like they were sharp knives.
But in just a moment, their bodies reunited and returned to their original appearance.
I frowned, knowing that these Japanese were not that easy to deal with. These guys were like invincible little warriors. Even if I cut them into pieces, it would be useless, because this is their home field.
Even so, I am very angry right now. What I need most now is to vent my anger, and these Japanese people are the best people to vent my anger to.
The four Japanese were floating in front of me, like four difficult imps, except that they were much more difficult to deal with than the imps. They were almost immortal in this world.
I didn't have any good ideas. Those four guys were annoying me. I cursed, stared at a Japanese, and rushed towards him.
"Stop it!" I stretched out my hands, and the power in my body surged out, trapping the Japanese man like a cage.
Although I can't kill them, I can see that the Japanese are still a little afraid of the power in my body.
The ghost of the Japanese was trapped in front of me. He was chattering without knowing what he was saying. I couldn't understand it at all, and I didn't know if he was scolding me.
But I can't control that much anymore. Now I'm holding back a lot of anger. What I need most is to vent, and this little devil is the best person to vent to.
I raised both hands and swung them at him. The fingernails protruding from my fingers immediately cut his entire body into several pieces. However, the separated body floated in the air for a moment, and then had to start again.
combine together.
I watched the changes in the Japanese ghost with cold eyes. I knew that it was basically impossible for me to kill them here, but the power in my body was quite special. These Japanese seemed to be very afraid, and
I can feel that although the ghosts of these ghosts can recover quickly after being cut away, their momentum will be much weaker.
This proves that the power in my body can still cause harm to these devils.
I kept raising my hand and then lowering it, just like waving a kitchen knife to chop meat. The ghost's soul kept recovering under my hand and then was cut into pieces again, and he even let out a scream.
Not coming out.
This scene was a bit cruel, but I just felt very happy. Watching the ghost of the Japanese being cut into pieces under my hands allowed me to vent my inner anger.
"idiot!"
At this time, the other three Japanese people saw me destroying that guy, and they all shouted at me loudly. The next moment, I felt a slight chill on my neck, and it felt like being entangled by a snake.
I turned around and looked around, and saw one of the Japanese men holding a black whip in his hand, and the other end of the whip was now wrapped around my neck.
When they saw the whip wrapped around me, several Japanese people looked at each other, and then they started chirping about something, which sounded like they were chanting sutras.
At this time, the Japanese who had been ravaged by me finally got free, recovered quickly, and then floated to his companions.
His body looks very different now than before, slightly dim and translucent, and I can clearly feel that his aura is much weaker than before.
I couldn't help but laugh when I saw this. It seemed that although these Japanese were difficult to deal with, my attacks still had some effect on them, at least making them weaker.
I waved my hand and cut off the whip that was wrapped around my neck and looked at the Japanese, wondering what they were going to do next.
Four Japanese people stood together and kept chanting incantations that I couldn't understand at all. Then they all jumped up and kept jumping while chanting.
Looking at their movements, I was a little dumbfounded and thought to myself, what the hell are they doing? Could it be that these guys know they can't beat me and want to dance for me?
But after a while, I frowned, because although these Japanese people seemed a little ridiculous now, they were not dancing. Their movements looked very solemn and rigorous, as if they were performing some kind of ceremony.
I could see that these Japanese were not ordinary Japanese before they were born, but were magicians. Such people were called Onmyoji. Now their movements seemed to be summoning something.
After a while, I could clearly feel that those Japanese people had changed. They were much stronger than before, as if they had summoned some mysterious power through that weird dance.
At this time, the Japanese finally stopped, stood in front of me, and surrounded me.
The four Japanese people sat on the ground, closed their eyes, and kept chanting spells in their mouths. Then I felt an inexplicable aura. There was a strong pressure on that aura, which made me feel very...
It was uncomfortable, and it was even difficult to breathe.
As they chanted the spell, the pressure grew stronger and stronger, and my eyes turned into darkness. I couldn't see anything, only the voices of the Japanese kept ringing.
There is an inexplicable power in the endless darkness, as if a ferocious giant beast is watching me silently in the darkness.
I felt the source of that power and looked up. Directly in the darkness of nothingness, a pair of red eyes were looking at me. The owner of those eyes was as tall as a god and had an unparalleled aura.
"What?" Looking at those eyes in the darkness, I felt a little panicked and asked the being inside my body.
"It's interesting that these guys can actually hire this person." The voice of that existence sounded in my heart. Judging from the tone, he actually knew the owner of these eyes.
