People are in Zongman, the mastermind behind the revival of spiritual energy chapter 129

Chapter 129: Follow till death!

People, unless they are saints, are more or less selfish.

The head of the Busujima family is.

So is Rom.

They all saw the”top of the head” of the car on the side of the road.

But there was no intention to stop timidly.

Instead, they urged the driver more and more anxiously.

On the way.

The body of the guard sent by the head of the Busujima family to secretly protect Busujima Saeko could not stop them.

Even though the death of the corpse was very miserable.

It seemed that it was not slaughtered by humans, but by some more vicious ghost.

Come on…

It’s just a cheap life…

Want it?

Then take it!

As long as I go back.

As long as I can go back!

Rom couldn’t tell if he was crazy.

But he did think he was a little obsessed.

This was inevitable.

Wasn’t the reason why he and Granny Sanzhi parted ways because of their different ideas?

No one could convince the other.

But now it seems that he was blinded by interests when he passed”three, six, seven”.

Granny Sanzhi’s teachings were not seen.

He failed the trust of Grandma Sanzhi…

She was once his personal disciple.

Finally, they arrived.

He and the head of the Busujima family arrived one after the other. After looking at each other, they looked at a place not far away without saying a word.

That was the border of Suginami District, where a plaque stood.

Busujima Saeko and others were there. He was delighted and was about to rush over when the head of the Busujima family arrived.

————!!!

It exploded.

My consciousness exploded.

“Buzz——！！！”

Wake up.

Murasame wakes up.

The eyes of several people flickered a few times as if they were hallucinating.

And that incredible scene made several people stunned on the spot.

Samurai!

Samurai heroic souls!

No.

It should be the residual souls of samurai!

One by one, countless residual souls of samurai, wearing armor and holding long swords.

And Busujima Saeko also instinctively raised Murasame.

The breath of the water seemed to connect all the residual souls.

The head of the Busujima family stared blankly at the residual soul of a samurai leading the farthest.

That appearance was exactly the same as the portrait of his ancestor.

On both sides of the street.

The neatly arranged samurai, almost no end can be seen at a glance.

They are brave and they are not ordinary.

Among them, there are familiar faces and unfamiliar faces.

But the head of the Busujima family can roughly confirm that these are probably his ancestors.

Ancestors…

My heart trembled suddenly, and my eyes were red.

Ancestors…

What happened to my Dushima family? Why did so many ancestors die…

But his ancestors drew their swords and slashed at their palms.

They half-knelt, held the long swords in their bleeding palms, and raised them high above their heads.

【I swear to follow Lord Mizunotsuki until death!】

【I swear to follow Lord Mizunotsuki till death!!】

【I swear to follow Lord Mizunotsuki till death!!!】

“With a”pop”, the head of the Dudao family also knelt down.

He knelt on both legs.

But he was very anxious because he couldn’t find the sword.

He didn’t know what his ancestors were doing.

But he just had to follow their lead!

So he made up his mind, pulled out a dagger, cut his palm, and raised it high above his head.

“I, the 312th head of the Busujima family! I will follow Lord Mizunotsuki till death!!”

After hearing the familiar voice,

Busujima Saeko also made up her mind.

“I, the 313th generation future head of the Busujima clan! I swear to follow Mizunotsuki till death!”

Instantly, it was as if the sky and earth changed colors.

Or, in other words, they arrived directly in a world different from reality?

Here, birds chirped and the cherry blossoms fell.

There were twos and threes of black crows flying by, and there were also elves whispering in the swaying grass and trees.

It was like a dream, and it was like a fantasy that only existed in the illusion.

A mysterious figure with a full sense of presence was facing each other from a distance.

He sat under the cherry tree, gently holding up the wine cup.

He acted very kindly.

It seemed as if he was inviting someone with a toast, and as if he nodded in acceptance.

But how could a”person” who could pull out a mysterious world in the blink of an eye be as approachable as he appeared?

At this moment, the heart of the head of the Dudao family was trembling.

He understood.

He understood what his ancestors were doing.

The ancestors were dead, and the rest were just residual souls. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

They couldn’t defend Dudao, and they couldn’t defend Dudao either.

The only way was to find a backer for Dudao, a very strong thigh.

There was no doubt that

His Excellency Mizunotsuki was the backer and the strong thigh that the samurai ancestors were looking for.

【I swear to follow Lord Mizunotsuki till death!!】

Following the ancestor, the head of the Busujima family shouted very loudly, not caring much even if his throat broke.

His heart was beating fast.

He felt the blood in his body surging.

Performing a similar worship ceremony with the ancestor, he was bound to continue everything that the Busujima family had once had!

At the same time.

Rom beside him also knelt down.

He knelt down in a daze.

It was as if he had no bones in his body.

He saw it.

He finally saw it……[]

Teacher… is this the world in your eyes… how beautiful… how magnificent…

He shed tears silently, opened his mouth to speak, but his throat was choked and he couldn’t say anything…..

He could only howl in silence with a hoarse voice.

The more he knew, the more he hated his past self.

He hated it so much. He hated his ignorance and stupidity.

He seemed to have abandoned everything with his own hands, but now he wanted to take it back.

But it was obvious.

The extraordinary realm would not change because of his will.

The figure seemed to nod again.

The meaning of acceptance was obvious.

He agreed to Dudao’s surrender… and then.

That world was gone.

The dusk of reality fell again.

The remaining soul of the warrior also gradually turned into a firefly. The legs of the head of the Dudao family were very weak, and he couldn’t get up after crawling several times. He could only bid farewell to the ancestors with a flushed face.

He was happy and sad in his heart. He was happy that the Dudao family worshipped an extraordinary existence. He was sad that the ancestor of the Dudao family seemed to have to worry about his descendants after his death.

He was unworthy.

He was unworthy… He almost pounded his chest with tears in his eyes.

In the end, all the emotions turned into one sentence-

Farewell to the ancestors!!

At the same time.

He felt very upset. Rom, who had a deathly pale face and a desire to die, turned to ecstasy in an instant.

It was a sigh.

A very familiar sigh.

The kindness and kindness in it should belong to Granny Sanzhi.

At this moment.

Rom finally cried like a child who had been away from home for many years and finally returned home.

Teacher.

Teacher 2.9…

He was surprised and happy, and hurriedly got up, saluted respectfully in the direction of Suginami District, and then ran back in a hurry.

It’s time to go home…

He can go home!

Even if Granny Sanzhi didn’t explicitly forgive him for leaving.

But he was too familiar with Granny Sanzhi’s soft heart.

He couldn’t help but wipe his nose with a sad heart.

Sure enough.

The teacher is still the same teacher.

She seems to have never changed.

Is this what the teacher once said about practice…

Practice requires cultivating the mind.

Once you cultivate your mind, you will follow a path forever.

Unfortunately, he once abandoned this path with his own hands.

But not now.

Because he has re-recognized this world…

(I make a daily request, begging for flowers and votes from the grandpas!

I’m kneeling down to the grandpas).