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Chapter Thirteen Spiritual Soil

 This is Arisugawa Asuka's room. The original warm style is covered by a sinister spirituality.

The rag dolls on the bedside seemed to be covered with ferocious human faces, and their scarlet eyes glared at the uninvited guests.

The lights flickered on and off, countless figures were reflected on the wall, and the incomplete limbs were constantly broken and reorganized.

Arisukawa Asuka was lying quietly on the desk, her long hair as fine and delicate as lead powder was spread on the side of her face, exposing her white neck. In this strange environment, she was not affected at all, sleeping peacefully like a sleeping beauty.

Qing Keisuke glanced around and then fixed his gaze firmly on the most abrupt figure in the center of the house.

It was a sturdy middle-aged man, the source of strong spiritual fluctuations. He was wearing a tattered uniform...

Looks a bit like the air-conditioning maintenance employee I saw two days ago?

Qing Keisuke's thoughts suddenly became enlightened, and he immediately understood why the spirituality of the two maintenance workers was different from ordinary people.

If there is no accident, the other resident who asked maintenance personnel to come to the house the day before yesterday was the Arisukawa family.

I am afraid that at that time, the two maintenance personnel had already been parasitized by this evil spirit, but now it has blossomed and bear fruit, and they have all become the food of this evil spirit!

The lack of spirituality actually prevented me from discovering this low-level evil spirit? Or maybe the evil spirits in this world are more special?

Judging from the current performance...this thing is indeed more ferocious!

The parasitic soul suddenly turned around, and its extremely ferocious face changed into the appearance of different people one after another.

But it didn't pounce on Qing Keisuke immediately. This kind of soulless scum couldn't get close to its body!

Just a shock is enough to make ordinary people lose their resistance.

But suddenly, two completely different spirits collided fiercely in mid-air. Before the shock completely fell on Qing Keisuke, a wisp of breeze blew by, neutralizing the attack of the parasitic soul.

"Huh?"

Qing Keisuke looked at the wisp of fire burning in the air in surprise.

A peace guard from Meiji Shrine is suspended in mid-air, burning on its own, releasing gentle spirituality.

It is this royal guard that protects Arisugawa Asuka from harm!

The parasitic soul screamed loudly, a layer of black energy emitted from its body, and engulfed the imperial guard.

The breeze and the fire merged, eliminating the attacks of the parasitic soul time and time again.

But the cost of Ping An Yushou's effectiveness is to burn himself. The blazing fire has burned the thin paper to only one third.

The total amount of spirituality has even dropped below one hundred.

Qing Keisuke's body was cold and his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely bright.

He never expected that this would be the situation after he came in. The presence of the guardian greatly reduced his pressure, and even the parasitic soul did not put its main target on him.

Just a dead soul! How arrogant!

We originally planned to fight to the death, but now Qing Keisuke’s certainty of destroying the soul is close to 100%!

Although the spirituality of the passively activated Ping An Guardian is greatly weakened, it has unique and excellent characteristics:

There is no one in control!

Not needing to be controlled also means it is easy to be controlled.

Except for the enemy it is inspired to identify, this simple protective talisman cannot have high-level recognition intelligence to distinguish other enemies from ourselves.

Qing Keisuke's body trembled imperceptibly, beads of sweat burst out from all parts of his body, and a wave of heat emerged. He exhaled a breath of hot air, forcing this body to the limit simply with powerful martial arts.

The muscles and fascia seemed to be overwhelmed, and on the verge of spasm, Qing Keisuke rushed into the battlefield brazenly.

"Go away!"

The sharp voice of the parasitic soul was as real as it scraped through Qing Keisuke's body, but the Demon King's expression remained unmoved, and his body just paused before rushing forward again.

At this moment, the frail body burst out with amazing agility and strength.

The spiritual isolation was forcefully broken open. Qing Keisuke reached out his left hand, directly clamped the burning guard with two fingers, and then poured all his five points of spirituality into it.

"Wow——"

The flame suddenly changed color, and the originally light golden flame immediately turned towards deep purple, but due to too little spirituality, it finally turned into countless stagnant fine marks in the flame.

But that's enough!

Qing Keisuke spun in the air, avoiding the bite of the parasitic soul, and then smeared the flames on his two fingers on the kitchen knife held behind his back.

The peace guard burned up instantly, and all the spiritual energy was skillfully transferred to the kitchen knife by Qing Keisuke.

The blade rotates, and the sharp tip points towards the parasitic soul.

"Boom!" Qing Keisuke fell from the air and stepped hard on the floor with his feet.

The parasitic soul roared angrily, its body completely violated the rules of physics, twisted around and rushed forward again.

Without the suppression of the guardian, the smelly and strange spiritual surface came in, turning into a pervasive spiritual attack, making Qing Guisuke feel like he was in a dream.

It opened its bloody mouth, and more than a dozen faces appeared deep in the mouth, clustered together, showing ferocious smiles, as if clamoring to bite Qing Keisuke in half.

"Crunch——!"

Qing Keisuke simply closed his eyes, and the soles of his shoes rubbed against the wooden floor, leaving a series of marks.

The monster's fangs swept across the waist and tore the hem of the T-shirt.

"Cut!"

Bitter cold light flashed, followed by black and golden flames.

Qing Keisuke was so close to the body of the parasitic soul that the black mist suffocated him, and a row of cold and sharp teeth could tear his body apart any closer.

But as the kitchen knife stabbed into the chest of the parasitic soul, all the flames were engulfed, and this possibility was completely destroyed.

"This is the sword that the brave swears to win. It is especially good at defeating the weak with the strong. It ranks first among all the sword skills I have seen."

The outcome has been decided!

Qing Keisuke calmly put away the knife and blew out a breath. Severe pain spread throughout his body.

The golden flame burns from the body of the parasitic soul from the inside out, and all the deprived spirituality becomes the firewood of the flame.

The flames ignite blazingly, blooming with brilliant and confusing colors in the reality invisible to ordinary people.

Qing Keisuke lowered his head and looked at his palm, holding it with his fingers. Under the rays of this light, his spirituality began to grow.

5→13!

Great, a new, confirmed way to grow spiritually.

Even Arisugawa Asuka's spirituality increased accordingly.

17→20!

All hallucinations wailed and perished, and the remains of spiritual and evil spirits dissipated like ashes, while the devoured humans were not able to leave even a trace of their bodies.

If Aoi Keisuke hadn't helped tonight, the Arisukawa family would have become the hosts of this parasitic soul, and they would have been completely devoured on the final day.

In a world lacking spirituality and magic power, why would such a twisted monster be born?

There is obviously no soil for survival...

Soil...?

Aoi Keisuke looked at the sleeping Arisugawa Asuka, walked over, and pushed her messy hair away, revealing her rosy face and lips that were stained with sauce at noon, and they were still alluring at this moment.

"Qinggui classmate, da baa da yo..."

Withdrawing his hand, Qing Keisuke's expression was both enlightened and terrifyingly cold:

"So that's it, human beings are the soil of spirituality."


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