The smile of the sword soul shadow is harsh and proud.
He was really satisfied with Deji's answer.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"very good!"
"very good!"
"This is the executioner I want!"
"Deji, do you want to protect Kampot?"
Tadu@ "Do you want to prevent your grandma's tragedy from happening again in Kampot?"
"If that's the case... then follow me and learn the methods of the executioner lineage!"
"how?"
Deji nodded subconsciously.
But soon, he realized that Li Jiabin would not allow him to do this.
He covered his mouth again, his eyes full of struggle.
Blade Soul Black Shadow seems to already know how to handle Deji.
"Deji, you don't have to be afraid."
"I don't need you to lift my seal now."
"After all, I understand your concerns very well."
"And...this seal was also placed by your grandma. To a certain extent, it is also a souvenir left by your grandma for you."
"That's good."
"As an agreement between us, I can secretly teach you some methods on how to become stronger."
"But you have to promise me that you can't tell your uncle."
"In this case, even if your uncle is not around, if someone dares to trouble you, you can fight back yourself, right?"
"As long as those who have no friendship with you or have no blood relationship dare to touch you, you will do it!"
The words of the black shadow of the sword soul entered Deji's mind like a demonic voice.
Moreover, under his "steady guidance", the sinister aura began to emerge more and more in Deji's eyes.
Finally, Deji took a deep breath and nodded slowly:
"Okay, I promise you!"
The sword soul shadow laughed:
"In this case, our contract is established!"
At this moment, a wisp of black energy lingered on Deji's arm.
After a moment of stinging pain, Deji looked at his arm and saw a skull-like mark.
The mark itself is black.
But at the bottom, there is a little scarlet color.
Immediately, the skull mark slowly disappeared on his arm.
Deji subconsciously checked and found that there was no abnormality on the surface of the skin.
"Hehe...Deji, that skull mark is my contract with you."
"It will gradually turn red, which represents how advanced you are in learning the executioner's technique."
"When the skull mark turns completely red, you will surpass your uncle and become a new generation of executioners!"
"When the time comes, you will understand that what I said today is correct!"
"Next, I'll tell you... how an executioner should practice..."
…
In the carriage, Kong Sang placed the lunch box he bought in front of Zhao Yuecheng.
"This lunch box looks okay."
"It's a pity. It costs just over ten yuan outside, but it costs thirty-five yuan here, which is outrageous."
With that said, Kong Sang opened the lunch box.
The food is still delicious.
Zhao Yuecheng didn't choose and just started.
Kong Sang took a bite of the dish and immediately asked:
"So, from the time Gonpot was seriously injured for the first time, you were persuaded by Deng Hai and signed a contract to be the executioner."
"Then, you started practicing secretly."
"I'm curious, if... the Ghost Head Sword has not been unsealed, how did you practice the sword technique?"
Zhao Yuecheng shook his head:
"The executioner lineage does not practice sword skills at all. It is just your wrong understanding of executioners."
"Actually, what the executioner lineage cultivates...is resentment and murderous intent."
Kong Sang frowned:
"You mean...inhale the resentment into the body and practice it?"
Zhao Yuecheng nodded:
"This approach is dangerous."
"And if used improperly, it can cause great damage to the human body."
"But, once it succeeds..."
"Frankly speaking, no matter what weapon you use or what your tactics are, you will always be strong!"
"So, for the executioner lineage, the Ghost Head Sword is just a heritage token and a weapon that must be used."
"Of course, now it seems that all this is Deng Hai's conspiracy."
Kong Sang said while chewing rice:
"Practice... should be very painful at the beginning."
After Zhao Yuecheng swallowed the food in his mouth, a complicated look appeared in his eyes:
"Do you know... where was the place where I first absorbed my resentment?"
Kong Sang showed a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Zhao Yuecheng's eyes were dark: "Celestial Burial Plain!"
…
On this day, Deji followed the instructions of the black shadow of the sword soul and came to the Sky Burial Plain.
It's also lucky that there are no strangers here.
"Deji, find a relatively remote place, sit down cross-legged, and I will teach you how to absorb resentment."
Deji obediently did as he was told.
The Sky Burial Plain is very large and full of corpses.
Of course, most of the corpses have been eaten up by the birds and beasts here.
Deji looked around and came to a relatively clean area.
Here, there is an array of prayer flags surrounded by five-color wind and horse flags.
Perhaps because he had practiced with the Blade Soul Black Shadow for a few days, his character had begun to change.
Or maybe it's out of disgust for Zoya's family.
Deji directly broke the taboo and casually removed these prayer flags and flags.
Immediately, Deji entered and sat cross-legged.
Seeing this, the black shadow of the sword soul chuckled: "Deji, why are you sitting here?"
Deji said solemnly: "Because it's quite clean here."
"Oh." The black shadow of the sword soul asked again: "If that's the case, why do you want to destroy the prayer flag array here?"
"In the minds of Tibetans, this prayer flag is an extremely sacred treasure, symbolizing a medium for blessing."
Deji smiled coldly: "If the gods and Buddhas that Tibetans believe in are really fair, how could they let people like Zhuoya's father hurt Gonpot!"
"My uncle and I go to the Jokhang Temple to worship Goddess Bandaram every year."
"But in the end, she could neither protect grandma nor protect Gonpot!"
"In that case, why should I respect them?"
"Hahaha..." Blade Soul Black Shadow smiled with a hint of madness: "Yes, you have more potential than I imagined."
"Then... let's begin!"
The Black Shadow of Blade Soul finished speaking.
Deji followed the other party's instructions and began to breathe.
At first, Deji didn't feel anything.
But gradually, he smelled an indescribable fishy smell.
The fishy smell is a bit like the smell of blood, but also a bit like an indescribable weird stench.
Tadu@ At the same time, a strange roar came from my ears.
"Deji, open your eyes."
After the sword soul black shadow finished speaking, Deji opened his eyes.
But before his eyes, it was no longer the Burial Plain, but a black and gray world!
In this world, everything you see is skeletons!
All I can see is mourning!
"Hiss..."
With the sound of the earth loosening, rotten arms emerged from the gaps.
A pair of ferocious eyes stared at Deji.
In an instant, Deji's face was full of fear, and he backed away tremblingly.
"Don't retreat!" Sword Soul Black Shadow said sternly: "This is your first test!"
"The process of absorbing resentment is to kill these lonely and resentful ghosts in front of you with your own hands!"
"If you can do that, then you can use their power to your own advantage!"
"If you can't do it, you will be completely lost in this treacherous hell!"
"Deji, if you want to protect Kampot, don't let me down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black shadow of the sword soul disappeared.
Deji gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, and stood up tremblingly.
Immediately, as if to cheer himself up, Deji roared, picked up the wooden stick on the side, and smashed it towards the ghosts and resentful ghosts!
…
In the carriage, Kong Sang frowned when she heard Zhao Yuecheng's description:
Tadu@ "If we follow Deng Hai's cultivation method..."
"In fact, every time you absorb resentment, it is like a ghost inside your body, fighting with you!"
"Every practice is like a wandering between life and death!"
"If you win, you save a life and become stronger."
"If you lose, your soul will be shattered!"
Zhao Yuecheng nodded.
Kong Sang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
He finally understood why Zhao Yuecheng's attitude was so extreme when he first met him, and he didn't even take life and death seriously.
Obviously, it is because of this evil way of cultivation that the executioners are like soldiers who have been on the battlefield for a long time in ancient times.
There is no time to stop and no extra emotion to pity others.
Tadu@ Because the whole process is life and death!
And Zhao Yuecheng lasted for at least ten years in this kind of life!
Kong Sang sighed softly and shook his head:
"That's all, it's over anyway."
"So...what happened next?"
Zhao Yuecheng tapped the table lightly and smiled coldly, as if thinking of this, he still had resentment in his heart:
"I persisted in practicing this way!"
"And, because of Deng Hai's help, my aura is well hidden."
"So, Master didn't notice my changes at that time."
"By the time Master found out, it was already three months after he injured Uncle Zoya."
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Zhao Yuecheng looked at Kong Sang and said quietly;
"It was on this day that Gonpot's injury healed."
"Uncle... found a suitable wolf pack..."
…
When Deji returned home from the Sky Burial Plain, he happened to see Zoya's uncle and Zoya's father, whom he hated the most.
These two people were blocking the door.
Li Jiabin stood there with an ugly expression.
"Li Jiabin, we did it because we couldn't help you."
"But, you also injured us at that time."
"We are settled on this matter."
"But, do you still want to fulfill the promise you made in front of everyone?"
"It's been three months!"
"Why, haven't the wolves been found yet?"
"But how come I heard that during this period, there was a pack of wolves wandering not far from the Celestial Burial Plain?"
Under a series of questions from Zhuo Ya's family, Li Jiabin said in a deep voice:
"Everyone, I do not deny that Gonpot threatens your safety."
"Let Gonpot return to the embrace of the wolves and let it return to its own group. I agree with this."
"However, Gonpot's injury has just happened, and the wolves have just appeared."
"I have to observe the situation of this wolf pack after all."
"If Kampot is in this wolf pack and may be bullied, I will not agree to it no matter what."
Zhuoya's uncle suddenly became furious again:
"So, you are teasing us!"
Li Jiabin had not yet responded, but Deji could no longer bear it.
"It's you who are fooling me, what's wrong!"
Deji's roar attracted the attention of both parties.
Li Jiabin frowned: "Deji, don't talk nonsense!"
Deji ignored Li Jiabin and looked at Zhuoya's father and uncle angrily: "It's been three months!"
"In the past three months, no cattle or sheep have appeared in Kampot that killed any of you!"
"I haven't hurt you either!"
"But...the scars on its body just faded not long ago!"
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"I can tell you today that uncle's promise does not count!"
"Gonpot, I will never send him away!"
Zoya's uncle laughed angrily and walked quickly to Deji: "Little bastard, what did you say!"
At this moment, Li Jiabin appeared in front of Deji with a cold face:
"You two, you have violated a taboo again!"
"I'm warning you one last time, leave immediately."
However, at this time, Deji seemed to be stimulated, lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Why?"
Li Jiabin was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Deji's appearance, his heart trembled, and a bad thought emerged.
"Deji, you..."
"Uncle, why...you always make me and Gonbu compromise?" Deji slowly raised his head, staring at the three adults with his scarlet eyes:
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"Why are you unwilling to protect Gonpot even though you are so powerful?"
"Why do you still want two bastards to ride on our heads?"
Zhuo Ya's uncle saw this and said ferociously: "Boy, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Deji dodged, bypassed Li Jiabin, and appeared in front of Uncle Zhuo Ya.
His little hand grabbed two fingers of Zoya's uncle, and immediately:
"Hiss!"
In an instant, the miserable screams attracted the attention of the surrounding herdsmen.
They walked over without knowing why, but when they saw two bloody fingers in Deji's hand, they couldn't help but be horrified.
At this time, Deji laughed, with a touch of joy in his smile, and asked grimly:
"That's the feeling..."
"That's right... I'm asking you now, will you... still let Gonpot leave?"