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Chapter 282 The Heart of Sorrow

"Master..."

Yasuo felt that he had been humiliated enough before. His broken sword was inserted into the urinal by an unknown person, and he survived just to prevent his mother from having no one to support him. However,

It wasn't until his master knelt down to another person for his own life that he realized that he was too naive to think that he was humiliating before.

Yongen's back blocking the scythe, his mother's sad look, the broken sword, the master's kneeling look, and the petals of spring flowers floating around, all kinds of images suddenly attacked his brain, making him

He couldn't stand it anymore and roared out.

"No!!"

Gray-black mist appeared on his body, but the two people who had been holding him back, Ku Shuo's son Shen, and Ku Shuo's most proud disciple Jie Ze did not need any communication at all, the two of them made seals at the same time.

As he recited the incantation, his eyes also shone with magic.

"Exorcism!"

"Meditation!"

Two completely different words were shouted out, and their fingers wrapped around the spell were fiercely pressed on Yasuo's shoulders. The light of the spell shone brightly, and then the gray-black mist on Yasuo's body disappeared in an instant.

Dissipated invisible, and Yasuo also screamed the moment the gray-black mist disappeared. The emotions in his heart became as stable as water again, and he lowered his head once again, and his mind became confused again.

And when the black mist dissipated, traces of light red mist floated out of his body strangely, causing Ku Shuo on the side to frown uncontrollably, and immediately raised his sword finger and recited a spell.

So the red mist floating from Cong Yasuo followed Ku Shuo's guidance and drifted into his hands, and was condensed into a solid breath by him. The destruction and antiquity in this breath made him unable to bear it.

Frowning. But he couldn't stop him from praising his disciple. He first looked at his son, and then showed an imperceptible smile to his disciple.

"Well done, Jie. When you chanted the exorcism spell, you also used the tracking spell at the same time, and you were a breath faster than Shen. It seems that you have been practicing very hard recently."

He was very satisfied with his apprentice, but the white-haired disciple lowered his head in embarrassment.

"No, Master, Shen is better than me. Without his powerful Purifying Curse, my exorcism spell will not be able to do anything..."

He was telling the truth, because he could see that Shen slowed down his breath precisely in order to maximize the effect of his Pure Heart Spell. And for this swordsman named Yasuo, his exorcism

In fact, the spell was of little use to him. He believed in Shen's spells, so he used tracking spells when using the exorcism spell.

However, his humility was interrupted by his master.

"No, I know very well my son's ability. Jie, you are worthy of this praise."

Kushuo concluded the matter with a wave of his big hand, walked to Elder Suma, and helped Elder Suma up. Jie looked at Shen beside him embarrassedly, but he could only

Seeing Shen's bright smile, it was obvious that the other party did not have any bad thoughts or feelings because of his father's belittling or praising him. This kind of friendship made Yasuo feel great about being set up by them.

Touching, because these two people are not brothers, but they are closer than brothers, and he...

Ku Shui didn't care how complicated Yasuo's mood was now, because the aura he got from Yasuo's body had already confirmed his most worrying suspicion.

"That thing is undoubtedly the kind of monster that should be forgotten. Elder Suma, this is not your responsibility...because even if I are there, I may not be able to guarantee my survival. But there is no doubt that,

Your disciples are all heroes, and when facing that kind of monster, they still have the courage to attack them."

Ku said he no longer planned to stay here, because he had already guessed where the next stop of those monsters would be. So after purifying the breath in his hands with his own magic, he looked at Suma who was regretting on the side.

Elder.

"But I think they are just stupid people... I thought the temple guardians were enough to deal with it, but I didn't expect that the gods did not favor them."

Elder Suma regretted it very much. The guardian of the temple told him that the temple only needed some peripheral guards. The rest were defended by the guardians, and his disciples would not be in much danger, as long as they usually

It's enough to practice swordsmanship well and have swordsmanship that won't be defeated by bandits. That's why he asked his disciples to practice it, but...

As a result, there was only one disciple left.

"Please express my condolences, but please rest assured that I will continue to investigate. This matter is no longer something that our Kinkou Sect can solve alone. I will contact Karma, the monks of Shenlong Temple, and more.

People will investigate and re-seal those demons."

Kushuo looked at Yasuo, who had been unable to move due to the overly powerful Pure Heart Spell, pursed his lips slightly, and then looked at Elder Suma apologetically.

"But I need your disciple's help. His hatred for those evil creatures and the aura he picks up when fighting with them can allow us to effectively locate those evil creatures and grasp their movements, so..."

The meaning of Ku said is very simple, that is to use Yasuo as a prop, and if he is there, even if Yasuo turns into a devil, he can be killed immediately. Elder Suma squirmed his lips, thinking

He wanted to say something, but there was an ordinary voice faster than him.

"So, do you want to take my last son away from me?!"

This sound made Yasuo struggle subconsciously, and he turned his head and looked back, and he undoubtedly saw his mother and his broken knife. His mother was looking at him sadly, and he

The broken knife was held tightly in her arms, and judging from the water droplets on it, it was obvious that she had just cleaned it carefully. He tried hard to break free from the restraints of Jie and Shen, but he was too aggressive.

However, their emotions made the two of them dare not let go at all, fearing that he would hurt their mother.

"Yes, madam, because only in this way can we save more people from that evil spirit."

After all, Ku Shuo was merciful. He did not tell Yasuo that his current situation was very unstable and that he could turn into a demon that needed to be mercilessly killed at any time. But even with his words like this now, the mother still shed tears.

.

"I know you are a big shot, and you took away my son to save more people from hardship, but I have already lost a son because of that evil spirit. Now can you promise me that my only remaining son will be safe?"

Return."

Yasuo's mother said this sadly, but Kusui could only remain silent, because the best ending he could think of for Yasuo was to get rid of the negative emotions in his heart after everything was over. And if not,

Being killed when he was still a human was already the best ending. And his silence undoubtedly made Yasuo's mother understand something. She looked at Ku Shuo with resentful eyes and asked Ku Shuo to say no.

Shen naturally pursed his lips, and couldn't help but lower his head. Only Jie's eyes swayed slightly, but there was no expression at all.

However, Yasuo's mother did not yell or do irrational things like the village women they saw. She just looked at her son who seemed to be dead sadly and made her last request.

"Then, at least let me ask the blacksmith to reforge his sword before setting out on the road, okay? A samurai can't leave without a sword..."

She cried again at the end, and Kushuo answered her last request after being silent.
Chapter completed!
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