Gandhi and his sister Qin Ru were crying in their room when someone knocked on the door.
The two of them immediately became nervous.
Their mother had just died and the bed was covered in blood.
Who could knock on the door at this time?
But I heard a voice in Indian language coming from outside the door: "I am Brahmin Kumar."
"Jiu Mo" brother and sister, you look at me and I look at you, not knowing what to do.
I heard that Jiuma is an evil monk who feeds on human flesh and lives on blood, which is very terrifying.
The knocking on the door got louder and louder, and hiding like this was not an option.
Gandhi made up his mind and opened the door.
Suddenly a light and shadow burst into the room, and Gandhi could not stop it.
Then, an evil monk with a broad body, fat head and big ears, and a cruel scar on his face appeared in front of him.
He did nothing, just stood there, making people feel fear for no reason.
Gandhi pulled his sister Qinru behind him and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Nothing, I smell the smell of blood and want to come in and drink some."
Jiumo said with a sly smile and looked at the dead Lisang, his greedy eyes making people shudder.
The two of them were so frightened that they trembled, but as long as there was still some sense left, how could they let anyone drink his mother's blood.
"You are not allowed to act recklessly."
Gandhi stepped forward, but Jiumo caught him with his hands and grabbed him like a chicken.
"Let go of my brother" Qin Ru shouted outside: "Save" Before he could say "fate", Jiumo grabbed him with one hand and strangled his neck, unable to hold back a single word.
Jiumo opened an evil eye in his forehead and shot out two rays of purple light that fell on the two of them.
Both of them passively displayed a red "".
Jiumo's face showed a sly smile that was even happier than when he saw the blood, and he murmured: "I didn't expect that the Resentment Shura I have been looking for so hard is here, and they are a pair.
Everyone is really happy."
"Evil man, let us go."
Gandhi struggled hard, but unfortunately, he was as weak as a little rabbit in front of Jiumoda, with no power to resist.
Suddenly, Jiumo suddenly let go of the two of them.
Two palms were slapped on their chests respectively.
The brother and sister were stunned with their mouths wide open.
What was he going to do?
Gandhi and Qin Ru were extremely panicked, but they could only be slaughtered.
Jiumo smiled sinisterly and grabbed Lisang's body, cut the blood on Lisang's wrist with a knife, and poured the blood into the mouths of the brother and sister.
Said: "How about it, your mother's blood is still delicious, don't drink it all, leave some for me."
The brother and sister wanted to give themselves a knife.
But they were frozen and unable to move.
They could only be at the mercy of Jiumo and drank their mother's blood.
"Very good, Shura Resentment Mantra" Jiumo quickly recited some scriptures that he didn't understand.
The white light on his palms became more and more intense.
When the white light turned into golden light, Jiumo slapped the two brothers and sisters on the head with both palms.
Suddenly, the brother and sister's backs split open, a row of bloody thorns sprouted out, and their spines became curved.
It got down on all fours and quickly grew long claws.
Instantly turned into two monsters.
"This is your original form."
Jiumo looked at the two ugly resentful Shuras in front of him with satisfaction and said, "Burn your hatred, and you will have more powerful power."
After saying that, Jiumo dug out Lisang's heart, dripped the last bit of blood into his mouth, and then left with satisfaction.
About half an hour later, Gandhi and Qinru finally returned to their human forms.
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It's time to move.
The two lay on their mother's withered body, sobbing.
Qinru roared heartbrokenly: "Oh my god, why are you torturing us like this?"
She shouted angrily, and her body changed rapidly.
Blood thorns penetrated her back again, and claws sprouted from her limbs.
"Sister.
You" Only then did Qinru realize that she had turned into a monster, what Jiumo called "Resentful Shura".
As she sobbed softly and slowly calmed down, the back spines and claws slowly retreated.
The stronger the hatred, the stronger the power.
Qin Ru almost understood what Jiumo meant.
"Brother, it's all because of Cui that we are like this.
We want revenge."
Gandhi sat slumped on the ground.
Crying: "Sister, we drank our mother's blood, we are not human."
"Stop crying."
Qinru grabbed Gandhi with a paw, "This is better.
We have become Shura.
We will never listen to other people's control.
We will control other people's life and death.
We want revenge.
Come on, brother, Come with me and kill the man named Cui."
"But we will be killed as monsters," Gandhi wailed.
"We will kill anyone who dares to kill us.
The stronger the hatred, the stronger the power.
Brother, we came to this world to suffer and suffer.
This world owes us.
Get up and let us take revenge."
"Revenge, revenge, revenge" Gandhi repeated these two words, and slowly blood thorns grew on his back and claws grew on his limbs.
I searched everywhere, my eyes almost blurred, but I couldn't find Xue Ying and the others.
Alas, you are really asking for trouble.
At this time, Gandhi called and said that his mother had recovered from her illness.
She had cooked a meal at home and invited me over to eat as a token of his gratitude.
I said there is no need to eat.
I am a Taoist priest who catches ghosts and exorcises demons.
This is my duty.
In fact, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get used to their food here.
"You must.
My sister has prepared a dance for you."
"That's so embarrassing."
Gandhi repeatedly extended his warm invitation, and I could not refuse it, so I had no choice but to accept it.
It was actually about four o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at Gandhi's house.
But his house is in the basement, very dark.
Gandhi was very happy to see me coming and welcomed me warmly into his home.
"Why does it smell like blood?"
As soon as I entered the door, the pungent fishy smell hit my face.
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"Oh, my mother is cooking fish, maybe it's a little fishy," Gandhi said.
I didn't think it was fishy, but I didn't pay much attention to it.
Their house was in a basement, and there were all kinds of stale smells, but they were used to it.
"Where's your mother?"
I asked.
"In the kitchen, the meal will be ready and it will come out.
Just wait a moment."
Gandhi turned off the main light, leaving only a dim wall lamp.
At this time, the veiled Qinru came out of the room dancing to the music.
They were so polite.
It was hard to refuse the hospitality, so I had to sit on the sofa and watch Qinru dance.
It's a pity that she danced for me, a big boss.
To put it bluntly, she was really playing the piano to a cow.
I don't understand whether she can dance well or not.
Usually when I watch other people dancing, I just look at the women’s figures.
This Qinru’s figure is very average, there’s really nothing interesting about her.
Qinru jumped up and down, picked up the wine glass, came to me, and toasted to me.
I picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Qin Ru smiled slightly, sweet and a little shy, but also a bit touching.
I was distracted when suddenly, a bright knife appeared.
When I realized that it was a knife, Qin Ru had already stabbed me with the knife.
I tried my best to avoid it, but was still stabbed in the arm, leaving a deep wound. aa2705221: