Chapter 11: I am willing to turn into a sword with my body!

Pei Jiao's heroic gun blade has an obsessive capacity of 850 points, and he is also a rookie. He doesn't understand the natural recharge of standard energy at all. He completely recharged the capacity of 850 points, so now he can't fire gun bullets at all. Every launch almost means that he loses combat power, but there will be gains when there are any mistakes. The gun blade is loaded with standard energy of 850 points, and the attack power of its chopping alone is quite amazing.

The dozen ghosts surrounding him now seemed to be as weak as air in Pei Jiao, and they didn't even have the tenacity of ordinary souls. They just had special attack methods that ordinary souls did not have, so they could swallow ordinary souls, but it also took enough time. As Pei Jiao saw before, these ghosts had to completely devour an ordinary soul, and the time was at least several hours. This was completely impossible to compare with the ghosts in the underworld or the ghosts in the fantasy land. The ghosts in the underworld are naturally the most terrifying. Although they have not reached the true demon level, their obsessions are so strong that they are no less than the ordinary true demon level.

As for the representative of the human-faced giant wolf that Pei Jiao saw, he did not understand the difference in the soul body when he was in the underworld. Therefore, although he saw the human-faced giant wolf devouring the human souls, he still observed it from the perspective of a living person, thinking that such a large size was normal, and it was not until he returned to the sun and truly understood the difference between souls that he knew how terrifying the human-faced giant wolf was!

The definition of the soul is completely different from that of living people or living creatures!

In fact, to put it simply, the soul is a container, a container with consciousness and wisdom. Obsession is the container itself, which also carries the memory, consciousness, thinking and other things that humans should have. Standard energy is the element of the operation of this container, just like robots and energy. The robot is the main body, but it cannot operate without energy.

Therefore, it takes a lot of time for ghosts to absorb an ordinary soul, because their obsession strength and toughness are not strong. The human-faced giant wolf in the underworld hell devoured human souls in several, as if there were no obsession restrictions. Pei Jiao also knew that after returning to the sun, he understood the differences in the soul body, and then he understood how terrifying the human-faced giant wolf was. And from this we can see... the three human-faced giant wolf that became the true demon level is probably much stronger than the ordinary true demon-level ghost!

Compared with the perverted ghosts in the underworld, the ghosts in front of him really made Pei Jiao feel no sense of crisis. You can see from the naked eye that these ghosts are so weak that they dissipate when the wind blows. Moreover, Pei Jiao can currently feel the existence of willpower. These ghosts do have a hint of cold willpower on them, but they are also as weak as ants. Pei Jiao has no worries about them at all, and let them pounce on him. Then there was the chaotic sound. Pei Jiao just waved the heroic gun blade casually. In just over ten seconds, the dozen or so ghosts were all slashed and disappeared completely.

After Pei Jiao finished doing this, he was too lazy to pay attention to the ghosts that had already floated away, but drifted down and looked at the soul that emitted silver light. This was a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old, with a handsome appearance, especially his face was very obvious, with a bit of the scent of Takeshi Kaneshiro, but his face looked a little gray and blue, as if he was seriously ill by a living person.

When Pei Jiao flew down, the young man's eyes showed a look of vigilance. The already dim silver light lit up again. Pei Jiao didn't wait for his attack and said first: "Look clearly, I'm not a ghost. Have you ever seen a ghost who specializes in killing ghosts? I'm the same human soul as you."

The silver light on the young man gradually dimmed again, but the vigilance in his eyes did not weaken at all, but there was a hint of coldness in it. He looked at Pei Jiao coldly for a while and saw the gun blade in Pei Jiao's hand. Then he said, "Who are you? Why aren't you afraid of those ghosts? Are you from the military government?"

Pei Jiao smiled and said, "Now is not the time to say this. I will help you cut off your sins first, otherwise you will be sucked into the underworld. When we are free, I will naturally tell you all this in a row." After that, he reached out and touched the black aura beside the young man.

The young man was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "Wait a minute, this black aura cannot be touched, and I'll give her first..." Before he finished speaking, Pei Jiao had already touched the sin outside the young man's body. In an instant, he could not hear anything...

Yang Dingtian...my name.

I am the son of a gangster boss. I already knew when I was seven years old. That year, my mother died under a stray bullet...

My father is the boss of the Heizhu Gang among the three underworld forces in Taipei City. He is cruel and ruthless. He heard that when he took dozens of brothers from his grandfather, there was no such force as the Heizhu Gang at that time. He brought these dozens of brothers to fight over with blood. He sold all his conscience, forced the good to be prostitutes, loan sharks, white powder, arms, bribing the government, and other means. This is why the Heizhu Gang is now powerful...

But I didn't feel happy at all, especially when I saw my mother lying in a pool of blood, my mother hugged me tightly with her bloody arms and told me that in the future, it would be better to be a scholar, and never enter the underworld... I knew that my father was not really that worthy of my respect, and his scars... were not a man's medal!

But my mother went there after all, and the whole family became increasingly deserted. My father often couldn't see others for a month or two, so he would just throw me a lot of money and ask me to buy whatever I wanted. Someone in the school bullied me and called me Alin... That was a subordinate of my father, who said he asked him to ask someone to kill the people who bullied me and their parents.

What a joke. Is anyone bullying me in school? They didn’t even dare to say anything to me, let alone them. Even the teacher was trembling all over when he saw me. Will anyone dare to bully me in such a situation?

I miss it so much... When my mother is with me every night, she tells me stories, watches TV with me, and helps me watch homework... I miss my mother so much...

But my mother will never come back, and I will grow up slowly, and my mother's appearance will eventually fade away one day. The only thing I remember is probably the last embrace in the pool of blood, protecting me from being hurt by stray bullets, protecting me from being chopped by machetes, and protecting me from being occasionally shattered by my father...

That's it until I was twelve years old that she... appeared in my world, sister?

According to my father, she is my half-sister. As for her mother... she seemed to die in the arson case a few days ago. It was her father's enemy who came to seek revenge and ignited her mother's villa. Only her father hugged her and fled from the villa, while her mother died in the villa.

"A woman is like a dress. If you want to change her clothes, she will change her body. Only my flesh and blood have the value of protection!"

Hehe, it's so cold-blooded... I guess protecting my flesh and blood is just an excuse. When it's time for life and death, he probably thinks of himself...

So, sister, we have all lost our mothers, and we all live in this underworld family, so we can only rely on each other. From now on, I will protect you!

But she is really young. She looks so gentle and small, and she loses her mother at such a young age. Compared to me, she can still vaguely remember her mother's appearance. She may never know how her mother looks in her life, nor do she know if her mother is so gentle and will use her life to protect her...

Sixteen years old... I was in high school and still not accepted by people around me. Their eyes were both disgusting and fearful when they looked at me, right? It was as if my father's enemy was afraid of him. As his son, I would make everyone around me fear me. Maybe... this is not bad. At least they wouldn't bother me anymore, so I just stay in school quietly...

As for my sister, it’s time to go to elementary school. At the age of six, I only know my brother. My brother shouted, pulled me, pestered me, and would not let go at all... Alas, my father has not seen anyone for a few months, so I’d better take her to school... But I hope my sister won’t be treated by me in school. Such treatment is really cruel to her.

Seventeen years old, uh, I'm almost eighteen years old, I'm the first time I hit someone? And I heard that the other party is disabled... Hahaha, I really have his bloodline, and my blood is full of violent factors. Once a fight starts, it seems like I want to kill the other party... But I don't regret it at all! He dares to bully my sister? But it's really strange, why did those boys and girls dare to look at me from afar when I was in elementary school, but they dare to bully my sister when they faced my sister? Even when they called their parents in school, those adults dared to roar and say that the school would expel my sister? Sure enough, they broke their hands and feet, and they wouldn't dare again next time, right?

But father, why are you happy? He even asked a large group of people to come to my house to congratulate me. When I hit someone, I didn’t think about whether it was your kindness. Moreover, I could not inherit your power and the title of this gangster boss! When I graduated from college, I would take my sister away, and I would watch her grow up and protect her until she got married, and we would live quietly!

Eighteen years old... I got into college, but I guess I can never get into college again...

My father died. During a gang fight, he was severely injured by a small person. I only had time to go to the hospital to see him for the last time. At the same time, I also inherited everything about him, power, reputation, and the blood-stained hand...

"Dingtian, you are my son. Although you don't have a kiss with me, how could I not understand you? You are me! The blood is full of violence! You can't escape! Do you think it's okay to take your sister to seclusion? Don't joke, you are my son, you can't escape in your life!"

"If you don't have power, then those other forces will send a few gangsters to kill you, and then sell your sister to a brothel, a young prostitute, I don't know how many people want her... You don't have to look at me with the killing eyes. You should know in your heart that I'm right! If I'm not dead, I can still protect you two from harm, but if I die, you don't have enough courage and ability to inherit everything I have, then this is the end of your brother and sister! So, take out the violence that you should have in your blood, and uproot the person who killed me and that force, and tell those who covet your brother and sister, you... are my son!"

I know... all this is true, so to protect my sister, I have to dye my hands blood, I have to inherit everything from my father, I have to violate my mother's advice and enter the underworld... Perhaps, I have always been in it and have never been separated from it...

I cut down people, I killed people, I ordered others to kill, I accepted all this business and power, and also cleaned up the clowns who jumped out when the organization was in chaos. Others were scared, and the people watching retreated. I... it was indeed his son!

Gradually, I became more and more taciturn, and more bloody and violent. People secretly said that I was more terrifying than my father and more talented, so the power inherited from my father became more and more powerful, and even attracted the attention of the government. But it didn't matter. I just need to spend more money. Just like what I have done in the past few years, I will sell all my conscience and do all my bad things!

Only her...my sister protects her from harm, protects her from all this, protects her from purity forever...

Let her go to Tainan, far away from Taipei City to study, let her enjoy everything that ordinary girls should enjoy, worship singers and movie stars, like pop music, will not be rejected by classmates, and do not know everything that her brother did... Just live quietly and peacefully...

"Brother, wow, the school is on winter vacation! I agreed that this exam is in the top ten in the whole year, so I can go home to accompany my brother! So my brother can't lie this time. Come and ask someone to pick me up quickly. I miss my brother so much..."

"Brother, accompany me to buy Zhou xlun's new song. Wow, it's so nice, the classmates are discussing..."

"Brother, accompany me to go shopping tomorrow. I want to buy a lot of things. Allah, Allah, I will cook this Spring Festival! Humph, there is a family dinner, so I don't need a chef to cook it!"

"Brother! Who is that woman?! Why did you come out of your room in the morning!"

"I don't care! My brother can't be with these miserable women anyway! My brother can only be mine!"

"Woo, if my brother doesn't agree, I will keep crying and forget about crying. Woo, my brother will be snatched away by a bad woman, let me be sold by a human trafficker. Anyway, no one cares or loves me, woo..."

"Uh? Really, brother, you promised me! You are a big man, you must keep your word! You will never pay attention to those bad women again!"

"...I'm going to marry my brother in the future... I hate it! I won't forget it if I didn't hear it, so I don't think about this girl saying it again!"

It's still like this... cute and pure, but sister, you don't know that your brother's conscience has long been eaten by a dog, and your brother's pair has long been stained with blood... Your brother is no longer your brother...

However, sister, my only relative... let me carry all my sins. Even if I enter hell, even if I turn into a demon, even if my soul is scattered, I will always protect you!

I would like to turn into a sword with my body... I will protect you forever!

Is Christmas? I dare to skip class and come back... But forget it, I miss you so much, so come back, today is Christmas...

My sister held her arm and walked on this noisy street. Looking at the joy of pedestrians and the excited face of my sister beside me, my heart seemed to gradually calm down. The excessive blood, the excessive revenge, and the excessive sins seemed to fade a lot. My mood was unprecedentedly calm, and the only thing left was the palpitations on my arms... I really want to hold her hand, I really want to hold her in my arms, I really want to make her smile bloom forever for me, I really want to...

Oh my God! What's wrong with me? Am I a beast? She is my real sister! No matter how cute or beautiful she is now, no matter if I haven't touched a woman for two or three years, no matter what... she is my sister! Could it be that I am a beast?

Or... it is precisely because of losing that I see others having that I want to get it... Seeing the purity and happiness that my sister still has, I am eager to have it, and I have been invading the blood of my blood?

Do I...want to have her all the time?

"Listen, brother, does that rose funeral... sound good?"

Leave you for a hundred weeks

I've returned here

Looking for evidence we have loved

No one wants to mention it

Rose its past

Theme here today

I call it a memory

……………………

Rose funeral

Burying the memories of love

Feeling numbness in your hands

Can't hold you back

Really beautiful

Fireworks rain that day

I said I want to marry you who is wearing a floral dress

...

I turned my head and looked at my sister who was snuggling beside me. She was also wearing a floral dress, so beautiful... But I, I can never hold you...

"Brother! Look, fireworks are set off!"

"Yeah, fireworks are set off..."

Fireworks? Floral dress? But I... I will never say what I want to marry you. Even if it is a lie or a cheat, I will never be able to...

"Brother, I will always be by your side! I will celebrate the festival with you every year and watch the fireworks with you every year! We will always be together, brother!"

“…Yeah, we’re together forever…”

But what are those in the fireworks? The black air mass? Why are they flying closer and closer?

Then... am I dead? What are the skeletons in the black air balls? Am I dead? No, sister... get out! Get out of you things, get out of here! Even if I die, even if I fall into hell, even if I become a demon, I... I will always protect her!

I would like to turn into a sword with my body... I will protect you forever!

"Crack!"

Pei Jiao suddenly woke up from this boundless memory!

This is the first time he cut off his sins for others. This is completely different from the slightest sin, but the sin of the whole person throughout his life! Just as when he was just dead, the old man said that these sins are the obsessions and cause and effect that a person experiences throughout his life, and can also be regarded as the sins he thinks about!

Pei Jiao's body flashed with lightning. The power of lightning spontaneously arose, and the sins that were integrated into his body were melted bit by bit. It was not until this moment that he woke up from the memory of the man named Yang Dingtian in front of him. I don't know how long it had passed, and there was no sin around the body of the young man in front of him. It seemed that the action to cut off the sin was still successful.

The cold young man in front of him seemed a little confused. He silently watched Pei Jiao's actions. He looked down until all the sins around him had disappeared. He suddenly looked down. He was a young girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a floral dress, and her obedient and ingenious appearance was very pleasing. Seeing her still breathing, she seemed to have just fainted, and there was no danger in her life.

Yang Dingtian reached out to the girl over and over again, but he passed through the girl's body over and over again, but he did not give up at all. He just reached out more and more anxiously, trying to pick up the girl. It was not until Pei Jiao gently patted his shoulder that the young man stopped in shock.
To be continued...