Chapter 1323 Heroic Spirit

The Mingzha ghost that Su Yi expected had not yet appeared, and the soul-breaking ghosts in front of Aning separated like a tide, revealing a huge ghost body!

This was a tall ghost with a black body, a hideous face, and a beard on his face. Its eyes were lively, and it was obviously different from the other evil spirits. It was clearly a clear mind.

This was a ghost that Su Yi could not recognize.

No, or it should be called a sacrificial spirit.

This was a sacrificial spirit abandoned by believers. There was still a faint, mottled smell of incense on its body, but it was more of a thick resentment and a sinister breath.

Some sacrificial spirits would devour a lot of resentment without any choice after losing their believers, and even artificially create resentment to transform themselves into evil beings of resentful spirits.

But in this way, it is usually equivalent to self-exile, and it must continue to absorb resentment to continue to exist.

Generally speaking, the vengeful spirits will be corroded by the vengeance and their minds will be twisted and lose their own intelligence, but this huge ghost body with black and blue all over its body actually maintains its intelligence, which is also very rare.

With the appearance of this huge ghost body, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed on Aning.

This is a three-foot-tall, hunched-backed ghost that looks very cruel and treacherous. This is the Mingzha ghost!

It suddenly rode on Aning's neck, holding a dirty-looking dry branch in its hand, and whipped Aning on the back with its backhand.

Aning let out a "ho ho" roar in his throat, and actually let it ride on him and climbed up from the ground.

The moment Aning stood up, all the soul-breaking ghosts let out a harsh roar like sawing iron.

As if cheering, as if jumping for joy.

The treacherous eyes of the Mingzha ghost stared at the huge ghost body in front of him, and he said grimly: "Wu Man God, are you afraid?"

Wu Man God!

If the local older generation hears this name, they will know that the name Wuman was one of the most famous sacrificial spirits in the four towns and eight villages decades ago, and it is well-known throughout Taiwan.

Wuman God is a god that the Gaoshan people have believed in for hundreds of years. Every Gaoshan family used to worship this Wuman God with a ferocious beard as a family god. When encountering diseases and misfortunes, they would knock on tiles to divine. This custom has continued from ancient times to the present, and it is recorded in books.

Wuman God has strong magical powers because of the power of incense. He will use his power to help people fulfill some wishes. The supplicant must serve him sincerely, otherwise he will be plagued by bad luck. He is a very "effective" god and was once regarded by foreigners as a symbol of mystery, power, and evil.

Since when did the Gaoshan people no longer believe in Wuman God?

In fact, the fall of many gods is also due to human disasters.

The political situation in Taiwan has always been treacherous. The government is full of corruption, and the collusion between the black and white makes the people suffer.

There was a special period when the mountain tribes who believed in the Wuman God united to resist the government and protest against exploitation.

The authorities only used one method to deal with this matter - cutting off the firewood from the bottom of the pot.

They launched an information war, hitting the Wuman God into a cult organization, and seized several typical cases of revenge by the Wuman God and made a big fuss, calling on the people who believed in other gods to destroy the temple of the Wuman God, and prohibiting the development and spread of the Wuman God belief from the root.

So the Wuman God belief, which was originally powerful, became a rat crossing the street that everyone shouted and beat overnight. The believers did not dare to publicly admit that they were Wuman God believers. Once they were discovered, they would be arrested and admonished by the authorities, and ordered to write a letter of guarantee to draw a clear line with Wuman God.

What was originally a protest movement against corruption has unknowingly turned into an action to crack down on cults. Those corrupt officials who should have been punished have been promoted and made rich because of this merit.

As time went on, Wuman God could not only not protect those who still believed in him, but also could not punish those believers who betrayed him, so his divinity fell. He was even coveted by other sacrificial spirits and evil spirits. With nowhere to go, he could only hide in the wilderness and in the Yasantiya Textile Factory.

Wuman God became Wuman Ghost. He became an evil spirit because of his strong resentment.

But because of his past background, he still maintained his spiritual wisdom and became the most powerful evil spirit in the Yasantiya Textile Factory.

Although Wuman God was the most powerful evil spirit here, he did not dare to underestimate the Mingzha Ghost in front of him.

Because he knew very well that it was this treacherous and cruel guy in front of him who directed everything. He calculated all the gods and demons, as well as all the people.

He even suspected that he had fallen to this place because of this guy's calculations?

"Willow, you really did what you said." Wu Man was in a very complicated mood, "Do you really think we can succeed?"

He actually called the Mingzha ghost Willow!

Su Yi was surprised to hear this.

Transforming into a Mingzha ghost requires a very complicated and specific ritual. Once successful, it will be completely different from before.

Just like the former Junichiro and the later Sheqing, they are already two completely different existences.

Don't say that Su Yi has never seen Willow before, even if he has seen it, I'm afraid he wouldn't recognize that the Mingzha ghost in front of him is Willow.

Willow, who died of a family curse, actually secretly transformed into a Mingzha ghost, and became part of the evil spirit of the Yasantia Textile Factory, and even the commander!

This magic has become so amazing that even Su Yi was shocked at this moment, not to mention outsiders!

Willow became the curse of their family?

What are they going to do?

What success?

What is going on?

"We have no way out! There is no reason to fail!" Mingzha Ghost, also known as Willow, said in a low voice.

It rode on its daughter's head like a beast.

From beginning to end, it did not show any pity or mercy to its poor daughter.

"If you succeed, Wuman, you will become the fourth ghost king in the world. Not only will you regain your former glory, you can even go further! Isn't this what you want?" Mingzha Ghost stared at Wuman and said in a bewitching tone.

Wu Man was unmoved, but said in a low voice: "I don't believe you! You just want to get rid of the curse of your family, you don't care about our life or death... You will destroy us at all costs! How can I trust you to control everything I have?"

"No, Wu Man God! I have to think about the future!" Ming Zha Ghost said seriously, "The future after the curse is removed is what I value most! The ghost den needs a master, and I am not qualified and have no strength to be this master. Only you, the once noble Wu Man God, have the ability to become the master of the ghost den and become the new ghost king! So you must believe me, because our interests are the same, and even my future is all pinned on you. I can't betray you. I have reasons to be absolutely loyal to you..."

Wu Man seemed to be dispelled by these words, and said deeply: "I hope you are not lying to me..."

He finally stepped towards Aning.

His huge body drilled into Aning's body and gradually merged with Aning.

In the process, Aning let out a shrill and painful howl.

She opened her mouth, as if hundreds of voices were roaring in her throat.

Her body was shaking and twisting violently.

Her skin was constantly bulging and sunken, and hideous faces of various shapes appeared on her bluish-brown skin, which looked very strange.

Willow, who was riding on Aning's shoulders, suddenly swung the dry branches in his hand and whipped his daughter's body hard.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang...

Every time he hit Aning, her skin was torn and black blood flowed out of the damaged skin!

But Aning gradually calmed down under its whipping.

At a certain moment, Willow pointed in one direction, and Aning immediately took a step and strode in the direction it pointed.

Seeing that she was about to hit the wall, Aning reached out and pushed it gently.

Boom!

The red brick wall collapsed with a push, stirring up billowing smoke and dust!

Aning stepped into it and walked straight in.

When she encountered a wall again, she pushed it down again!

Even the concrete pillars in front of her fell down with just a slight push, as if they were not as good as a piece of straw.

Passing through the rooms and the dark and gloomy factory, they soon arrived at a deserted courtyard surrounded by buildings.

The buildings around the courtyard were all covered with ivy, and the air was filled with the smell of corruption.

There was a towering tree that had long died in the middle of the courtyard. The tree was also covered with vines such as ivy. From a distance, it seemed as if the leaves grew from the towering tree itself.

Because of the ivy, the whole courtyard was covered by this plant, and the sun could not be seen. Even the gray fog that shrouded this place all year round made it impossible to see a trace of light in this courtyard.

The closer she got to here, the more her skin began to rot, and disgusting and ugly pustules appeared.

She seemed to have regained some consciousness and screamed in pain, but this consciousness was short-lived and she would be drowned by evil in the blink of an eye.

When Willow arrived here, he also trembled violently, and bubbles appeared in his soul, which looked as ugly as a boil.

"Ahhh..." Willow screamed in pain!

As he screamed, an unknown wind suddenly blew in the dim courtyard, forming a cyclone.

This cyclone brought a huge suction force, which seemed to suck Willow and Aning in together.

The world changed!

The stars turned, and the two had entered another space!

Rumble!

An army rushed over not far away!

There is really an army in this ghost cave!

It's just that this is a ghost army!

It's all a ghost army!

They all have strange patterns painted on their faces.

If there are people of the older generation here, they will recognize that this is the totem of the Seediq tribe!

This is an army of the Seediq tribe!

These are the Seediq warriors who died in the Wushe Uprising!

For more than 60 years, they still refuse to leave! They still want to fight!

They will fight to the end!

They will not give up until the Japanese invaders are eliminated!

"Ahhhhh..." When Willow saw this army, the bubbles all over his body burst out more violently, and he seemed to be in more pain!

At the same time, Aning under him could no longer hold back the screams of pain!

Aning had abscesses all over his body, and black blood came out!

This is the power of the curse!

This is the real curse of the Yasantia family!

It is not the evil spirits outside who cursed this family, and it has never been!

It is the army of heroes standing in front of them at this moment!

The army of heroes of the Seediq tribe!

"Zhepeng people! Zhepeng people's running dogs!" The leader of the army saw Willow's appearance clearly, pointed at Willow and roared angrily!

"Hu! Hu! Hu!" All the heroes behind him shouted angrily!

"Mona Ludo!" Willow endured the pain and suppressed his fear, and shouted out this nightmare name that would accompany him throughout his life!

This is the man who cursed his family!

It was this person who made all the blood of his family die violently and not end well!

This is the person who will not let go even if a member of his family dies!

He will drag the dead souls of his family here, and then lead his army to tear the souls to pieces!

Life and death, endless curses and endless hatred!

His grandfather and his father all died violently, and then they were attracted and charged and torn to pieces by these Seediq undead!

And now, he, Willow, wants to escape this tragic fate!

He wants to end his family's tragic fate!

He wants to break this shameful curse!

"The running dogs! The Zhepeng people's running dogs!" Mona Ludao's sanity was not clear. He just roared angrily, raised his arms and shouted, "The Zhepeng people are going to die! The Zhepeng people's running dogs are going to die! We are going to kill them. All Zhepeng people! Kill all their lackeys! Our ancestors never lost their hunting ground! How can we let the foreigners become kings here?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The Yin soldiers screamed miserably!

"Mona Ludo!" Willow hissed, "You can't scare me! Today is the end of you! You devils who should have been swept into the garbage dump long ago! I will make you all kneel before the souls of my ancestors. , repent to my dead ancestors!”

"If your civilization is asking us to be groveling, then I will show you the savage pride!" Mona Ludo's deep and powerful voice sounded, and he made a charging motion towards Willow, " Even though the Zhepeng people are denser than the leaves of the forest and have more stones than the Zhuoshui River, the Seediq people’s determination to resist is stronger than Qilai Mountain!”

"Kill the Japanese pirates!"

"Kill the Japanese pirates!"

"Kill the Japanese pirates!"

"Come on!"

The army of heroic spirits launched a charge!

Just like they did sixty-seven years ago.

On October 27, 1930, because they could not bear the humiliation and oppression of the Zhepeng colonial invaders, the Sediq people's long-simmering anti-Japanese anger exploded. Under the leadership of the tribal leader Mona Ludao, he led more than a thousand tribal warriors to rush into the Zhepeng police station in various communities, wiped out more than 130 Zhepeng policemen, and occupied the entire Wushe area for three days. Go deep into the mountains and forests to continue the struggle.

The Zhepeng colonists carried out brutal suppression. The uprising team persisted in the struggle for more than a month under the fierce bombardment of Zhepeng's planes and artillery. Finally, the traitor Asantea family betrayed their whereabouts, resulting in more than 900 warriors, including the leader Mona Rudo, being surrounded by Japanese pirates. All died heroically, and the Seediq uprising failed.

Everything has changed, yet nothing has changed.

Their unyieldingness, their anger, and their will are still as hot as fire and endless today, sixty-seven years later.