Chapter 405: The Past of Drunkenness (Part 2)

The cold white light suddenly lit up, and Koutani Kumie subconsciously raised her hands to cover her eyes. After adapting to the light, she opened her eyes again. In front of her eyes was a more mature Souta, wearing a patient uniform, standing nervously in front of the operating table.

This...is the operating room?

Kitani Hisumi looked around in surprise. A man wearing surgical clothes walked in, with messy black lines on his head.

"Can... not do it?" Souta's pale face looked like a corpse under the lights in the operating room.

"Are you kidding me? Do you know how much the big shot paid? Lie down quickly, I will give you an anesthetic. It won't hurt," the man in surgical clothes said, "The big shot did this to your face." I'm very satisfied. You only need to finish the operation and then you can serve him. You don't need that thing anyway, so is it important to be a man?"

Souta moved his stiff legs and lay numbly on the operating table. After receiving anesthesia, he slowly closed his eyes. The doctor's scalpel dazzled under the lamp.

"No...no, don't..." Koutani Hisamee didn't dare to look any further, turned around and rushed out of the door, passing through the phantom door of the operating room, and saw the dilapidated hut in front of her again.

The old man was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his chest no longer rising and falling with breathing, his skin a lifeless bluish white, and he looked hopeless.

"Why! Why don't you give me money! Why! As long as grandma continues to take medicine, she won't die, she won't die..."

Souta grabbed the collar of the man in the studded jacket, his eyes filled with anger.

"Get away!" The man easily broke free from Souta's grasp and punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"I'm already showing mercy by agreeing to your vacation and bringing you here. How dare you get angry at me?" The man with the twisted lines on his head kicked Kantai hard on the ground, "You have no money. Are you blaming us for buying good medicine? Wasn’t the current share agreed upon at the beginning? If you don’t work hard to accept customers and make not enough money, why do you have the shame to blame us? "

"Divided... that's not what was said at the beginning," Souta endured the pain, raised his head from the ground, and stared at the man stubbornly, "You changed it, but you gave me less."

"Asshole! You bitch, I'll give you some face, right?" The man was furious and kicked Souta between the legs.

"ah--"

There were bloodshot eyes in Souta's eyes, and a hoarse sound came from his throat. The blood seeped out and soaked his pants.

"Damn it! I forgot that this duck just had an operation!" The man's tone was panicked, and he quickly squatted down to check on Souta, "Don't die, that big shot specifically told us by name that he wanted to book you... "

Koutani Hisamee didn't want to watch anymore. She squeezed her head tightly and shook her head desperately, pinching herself with her hands constantly, hoping to leave this illusion.

When he opened his eyes again, the woman who had given Souta medicine and Souta whom he had seen before were sitting together, her belly bulging high.

"The gang said that I was not allowed to raise this child after he was born, and that he would be sent to an orphanage." The sweet-looking woman smiled sadly, "I feel sorry for her, I am not worthy of being a mother."

"You deserve it. It is stipulated that any child accidentally conceived by a guest must be aborted," Zouta, who already looked about twenty years old, said seriously, "you threatened them with your life in order for her not to be aborted by those people."

"But when she was born, I couldn't give her anything. I just let her come to this world to suffer for my selfish wish," the woman said. "It would be better for her to send her to an orphanage. The only thing I can give her is maybe There is only one name."

"What's her name?" Souta asked.

"Mana."

Koutani Hisamee still had that sweet face in front of her, but she was a little more mature.

She has finished giving birth, sent the child to the orphanage, and continues to stay in the gang to pick up customers.

She and Souta were sitting on the rooftop together, and she told him happily: "I took on a mission, and I was given a lot of shares. Plus what the two of us have saved over the years, we can redeem both of us. "

"Will they let us go?" Souta asked worriedly.

"If they don't let you go, I will run away with you. If we are discovered, we will die together." Koutani Tomee grabbed Souta's hand.

"Yeah." Souta nodded.

Koutani Hisumei suddenly felt that his nose was sore, so he turned around, but he happened to face the muzzle of the black hole.

The man with black lines on his face, his chest bleeding, shot her, and she closed her eyes subconsciously.

"boom--"

She realized that everything here was fake, turned around, and saw Souta lying in a pool of blood.

"Damn it! He actually came to kill me for a woman! He actually wanted to stab me with a knife for a woman who was played to death by some Americans. Who gave him the courage!"

The man holding the pistol yelled, and the boys around him were silent.

Souta lay down in a pool of blood, holding a fruit knife tightly in his hand. His eyes reflected the blood and burned with flames as he crawled towards the man holding the gun little by little.

"You're not fucking dead yet!" The man poured all the bullets at Souta, the muzzle flashing brightly and dimly.

"Throw this idiot into the wilderness to feed the wild beasts!"

Koutani Hisumi opened her mouth blankly, watching the younger brothers lift Souta's body and throw it into the car like a rag sack. She was outside the car, but she seemed to be moving with the car. The scenery around her kept receding, cities, reinforced concrete , neon lights were left behind.

The car stopped in a desolate place, with Zuotai's quilt still on the rocks. Before leaving, a young man spat in his face: "We have to run so far at night!"

Koutani Hisumie walked to Souta's body and squatted down. She picked up her sleeves and wiped the dirt from his face, but she could only pass through the phantom.

Tears remained silently. Koutani Toumie repeated the wiping action in vain under the pale moonlight, until the moonlight was covered by shadows, and she could hardly see where the dirt on her face was.

He wiped away the dirt on his face with his bloody palms, leaving a larger patch of blood, staining his delicate face.

Koutani Jumei watched blankly as Souta sat up from the rocks.

He raised his head and looked up.

Koutani Sumeie squatted beside him and followed his gaze.

In the dark night, a tall and burly figure stood in front of the moon. Under the backlight, he was a black shadow. All the details were not clear. Only one golden eye seemed to be the center of the endless night, like a god.

"You are dead. Now you are a corpse demon. From now on, your name is Shuten Doji." The god said.

"Yes, sir." Souta said.

…

Koutani Hisamee was awakened by a slight coldness and tingling sensation on her neck.

Shuten Doji had almost lost his consciousness due to the transcendence of Buddhist vows. The temptation of fresh blood and food around him aroused his most primitive desire as a corpse demon, and actually made him turn his head slightly despite the suppression of the vows. He opened his mouth and covered the slender and white neck of Kitani Hisamee, and his sharp teeth touched the skin - but the price was that his neck kept breaking apart when he turned his head, and now the flesh and blood were almost torn apart, leaving only the neck bones. Supports the head.

Yuankong was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Shuten Doji to be able to move slightly under the suppression of his Great Sun Tathagata Dharma. His eyes condensed, and Shuten Doji's wish suddenly became stronger several times, and from within The external force completely suppressed his control over the body. Although there was no external force to restrain her, his fangs that touched the girl's neck were no longer able to bite her.

Kitani Toumie was eroded by Shutendouji's resentment. She knew a lot of things. She knew that Shutendouji was longing for flesh and blood.

She opened her mouth, breathing open and closed like a goldfish, raised her hands, put one hand on Shuten Doji's hair and stroked it, and held his chin with the other hand, and then...

The hands suddenly joined together!

Unable to control his body, Shuten Doji bit into her neck with his fangs with the help of Shou Meiji.

Yuan Kong did not expect this development anyway, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. The compassionate and peaceful temperament is torn apart from the inside by some deeper majesty and anger.

The compassionate Tathagata's eyes are wide open, his eyebrows are furrowed, his upper teeth are biting his lips, and six flowers are placed on the top. He has a rope of hair hanging down in five knots on his left chest. His right hand hangs inward, holding a sword at his waist, and his left hand Bend your arms, open your elbows, and raise your palms, hold the rope with your fingertips to the left, and the rainbow chakra behind your head turns into a blazing flame.

The suppression of the power of Buddhist vows dissipated the moment the Tathagata's appearance changed, and the demon power and body returned to control, but they were shrouded in pure majesty, as if a mountain was pressing down, crushing people to pieces.

The Great Sun Tathagata, the Angry Appearance, the Immovable Lord Ming King.

Yuan Kong raised his palm, and King Kong Ming drew his sword.

The palm of his hand fell, and the sword was invisible, but it shone brightly in all directions. The Shuten boy fell softly, seemingly fine, but still completely destroyed on the inside.

When the Buddha sees a great demon, he transforms into King Vajra and descends upon him.

King Fu Ming does not save people, he only subdues demons!

Fengli and Crow Tengu lost their will power to suppress them, and they burned their demon power and vitality crazily in the majesty of Fudo Myooh, trying to escape into the distance.

Yuan Kong put down his palm, and King Ming lowered the tip of his sword.

Feng Li, who looked back while escaping, was overjoyed. He secretly revealed that such a powerful spell could not be used casually by the monk no matter how profound his cultivation was. It seemed that he and Crow Tengu could escape this time.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw him lowering the edge of his palm and making a horse stance on the spot. He slowly raised a fist and pulled it back, with the fist hanging by his ear.

What is this going to do?

Feng Li was stunned for a moment, and then he saw King Ming slowly make a throwing gesture with his sword.

Yuan Kong punched the air, and King Ming threw his sword!

The sword passes, the light shines, the wind blows, and the earth moves.

The forest trees were shattered or separated on both sides along the path of the sword, leaving a path dozens of meters wide that almost ran through the entire forest.

On the trajectory, countless fragments of demon corpses were scattered on the ground.

The Dharma image slowly dissipated, and Yuan Kong walked towards Kugu Jumei.

She was currently holding the body of Shuten Doji, and there were four circular tooth marks on her fair neck.

Yuan Kong was stunned as he approached.

After he transformed the Great Sun Tathagata into the Fudo Myōko, his wish power would disappear and he would be unable to suppress the actions of the three demons. In the brief moment when his wish power disappeared and he killed Shuten Doji, with the cultivation level of this corpse demon, he should It can absorb a lot of blood from this girl. Although it won't hurt her life, it will always affect her vitality.

But now, it is clear that this girl has almost no damage to her vitality.

In other words, this corpse demon did not suck her blood before death? !

I feel that some words in these two chapters are a bit sensitive and may trigger the review mechanism. Please read them as soon as possible. I will have to change them if they are reviewed and ganked.