Chapter 120 Pure Land Space! Hanguang's So-Called Low-Key! (Please Customize)
Chapter 120 Pure Land Space! Hanguang's So-Called Low-Key! (Please Customize)
Pure land space.
At this moment, the spirits of Hanguang and Shinigami stand in a lush forest.
"Patriarch, why are there still forests in this pure land?"
Standing where he was, Shinigami looked dazed.
As a Shinigami, what scene has he never seen? There are so many towering trees in the world of the dead, which Shinigami never expected.
Do you plant trees in the Pure Land?
Not to mention Shinigami was dumbfounded, Hanguang was a little dazed.
If he hadn't seen the gray sky, he would have thought this was the Land of Fire.
Walking to a big tree, Hanguang knocked on the tree.
bang! bang!
A crisp sound sounded, just like the trees in the ninja world.
This made Hanguang even more confused.
Ever since, he separated a wisp of yin power, which turned into a thin black thread.
A strange scene appeared.
I saw that as soon as the thin black line touched the bark, it was slowly sucked away.
Although the speed of being absorbed by trees is very slow, it still means that trees can absorb Yin energy.
"Oh? A tree that can absorb Yin energy?"
Squinting his eyes, Hanguang continued the test.
Whoosh!
He turned the black line from solid to virtual, trying to overshoot.
As a result, it failed.
"These trees can not only slowly absorb the energy of the yin force, but also hinder the penetration of the yin force..."
Mumbling to himself, Hanguang guessed the purpose of these trees.
This feature is extremely suitable for building a house.
Of course, the premise is that there is a house in the tenth world.
Moreover, wanting to cut down such a tree consumes a lot of soul.
You know, there are only souls in the pure land world. Soul felling trees is very difficult.
"Let's go!"
Under the opening, Hanguang took Shinigami and started to shuttle through the woods.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After walking for a while, the two heard the sound of logging.
"Is there really a soul cutting down trees?"
Hanguang was quite surprised and walked close to the other party.
I saw a thin soul body holding an ax and swinging it vigorously.
"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a tree cut?" Stared at by Hanguang and the other two, the thin monkey spoke in a bad tone and continued to swing the axe.
"The ax condensed by the power of Yin..."
Sweeping over the ax in the opponent's hand, Hanguang was thoughtful.
"Patriarch, I'm going to swallow him!" Shinigami was eager to try.
He Shinigami only devours the soul, so what about the Pure Land? At this point, he can still swallow it.
"No, let's go! Keep a low profile!"
With a wave of his hand, Hanguang stopped Shinigami.
According to Hanguang, the most urgent task is to figure out the rules in the pure land space. As long as you understand the rules of the Pure Land, Shinigami can swallow as many souls as you like at that time.
Now, his eyes are darkened, so he shouldn't act rashly.
What if there is a law enforcement team in this pure land?
Hanguang is new here, so it is necessary to keep a low profile.
Seeing the two souls leaving, the thin soul body turned around and looked over.
"It's pretty fast! But, you guys have to come back and cut down the trees..." With emotion, the thin monkey continued to swing the axe.
The thin monkey's voice was not loud, but it was still heard by Hanguang.
"Patriarch, did you hear that?" Shinigami said.
"Yeah." Hanguang nodded.
Of course he heard the murmur of the thin monkey.
Cutting trees seems to be something that new souls have to do.
However, Hanguang will never cut down trees. Even if it is to chop, he will grab other souls to do it.
Continued for a while.
Indistinctly, the sound of the rushing water of the river sounded.
After a while, Hanguang and Shinigami stood by the river with silent faces.
"Not only are there trees, but why is there a river here?" Shinigami looked strange.
With that said, he was about to jump in and take a shower.
Snapped!
Hanguang grabbed Shinigami, his eyes full of solemnity.
"If you don't want to be wiped out, don't dance!"
Hanguang was not joking, he recognized the river.
Sea of Seals!
The entrance and exit of the evil god's different space are sealed by this kind of river water.
If Hanguang had a physical body, he could forcefully enter the river with his immortal body, but now he is just a soul.
Not to mention he couldn't stand it, even if Shinigami jumped in, he would be vaporized in an instant.
Boom!
Kicking out a broken wooden branch, Hanguang kicked it into the river.
In an instant, the branches 'sizzling' turned into black smoke, which was melted by the river water.
"ah?"
Seeing what happened to the branch, Shinigami shivered.
He was afraid for a while.
If Hanguang hadn't grabbed him, he would have jumped in.
...ask for flowers...
"Remember! This is the pure land space, not Ninja!"
After telling Shinigami, Hanguang started to walk along the river.
The river is so wide that it is thousands of meters wide. So he was going to look for a bridge.
With Hanguang's instructions, Shinigami was quiet, and followed Hanguang's ass without saying a word.
In ninja world, he is Shinigami. But here, he is just a little buddy.
It's been a long time.
Finally, a narrow bridge appeared.
"Patriarch! There are so many souls on the bridge." Shinigami looked at the densely packed souls going back and forth on the bridge, his eyes lit up.
He hasn't seen so many souls for a long time, it's like going to a market.
Involuntarily, a knife appeared in his hand.
0...0
This is Shinigami's instinctive reaction. Seeing the soul, he wants to cut it off and throw it into his stomach.
Hanguang swept the soul across the bridge and walked over with strides.
These souls are carrying a piece of tree, obviously transporting the cut tree to the other side of the river.
It's just that the bridge is not wide, making the souls on it squeeze around. Even, occasionally, souls can be seen in conflict.
Coming to the bridge, Hanguang glanced at Shinigami.
"Clear the field!"
"Huh?" Shinigami was taken aback.
The patriarch asked him to clear the field?
With so many souls, he couldn't clear them up.
His knife can only be drawn one by one, but there are eight hundred souls on the bridge, how long does he have to draw...
"No? Then back off!"
Hanguang opened his mouth lightly and twisted his neck.
Snapped!
Sweeping across the densely packed souls on the bridge, Hanguang clasped his hands together.
"Wood Style Wood Dragon Technique!"
Suddenly, a wooden dragon rushed out and rushed towards the bridge.
Puff puff!
The wooden dragon went on a rampage, knocking away a large number of souls.
"Hey, I'm going! Senju Hashirama is here! Everyone run..."
"Oh my god! This B doesn't talk about martial arts!"
"Whoever pulls me, I'm going to fall into the river!"
"I'm stuck on a log, help me..."
There was a frying pan on the wooden bridge, and there was a lot of screams.
At this moment, the Shinigami people were dumbfounded.
Didn't the patriarch say he's new here? Didn't he say to keep a low profile?
This is called low-key begging?
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