Chapter 3149: Heaven's Soul

Compared to the bloody Tang Dao of the hero Hua's bloody battle, Zhao Heng, who had a good start, was much calmer. After poisoning dozens of shrine members, the entire shrine became calmer. The second priests and others disappeared like phantoms, and the continuous buildings gave a gloomy feeling in the pale lights.

Although Zhao Heng led his men to kill many members of the shrine and entered the Heihuhu Hall as soon as possible, except for the corpses on the ground and the coffins of the three priests, he never saw a living person again. Bai Gou Sheng and Xiao Xiao searched and quickly locked in an underground passage.

Baigousheng shot three poisonous arrows in succession into the underground passage, releasing irritating murderous gas, but no one appeared. Obviously, this passage connected the rest of the place, causing the murderous poisonous gas to be useless. The ghost wanted to take people in but was pulled by Zhao Heng:

"You can't see your fingers inside, don't go in and take risks!"

Zhao Heng did not lead people to attack the unfathomable passage directly. For dark and extremely unfamiliar places, he would not let himself and the members of the Zhao family take risks, so he only locked the four steel doors of the hall, and then asked Baigousheng to cast poisonous smoke and poisonous substances to see if he could force the person out.

When Baigousheng led more than ten people to work hard and Xiao Xiao took the elite to search around, Zhao Heng also stood with a group of people on a road paving a road from about fifty to fifty and one hundred centimeters wide. The whole road may be only more than ten meters wide, but it is five or six hundred meters long.

The road directly spread to a low building in the distance, with twists and turns but firmness. There was an eternal light hanging at the entrance of the quaint building. The Heavenly Shrine occupied a huge area, but Zhao Heng glanced over the low building and stopped immediately. The other party seemed to have great magic to attract him.

Zhao Heng looked around at the surrounding environment, and then walked over with eight ghosts.

The entire bluestone pavement is very smooth and reflects light from time to time. Zhao Heng estimated that many people trampled on it before polishing it to this point, which also shows the importance of low-rise buildings. Zhao Heng, who had already cut off the communication between the Heavenly Kingdom Shrine, led a group of people to the building with eternal lights.

On one side of the road is an "Kai"-shaped building with an height of 18 meters, all of which are one foot square bluestone buildings. Zhao Heng looked a bit like an ancient chastity archway, and on the other side of the road is a large area of ​​houses. The entire house is hidden in this dense forest, making it look dark and mysterious.

A bluestone road radiates a strange light against the backdrop of the light.

"pine?"

The ghost looked at the jungle in his sight: "Why isn't it a cherry blossom?"

The surrounding forests are indeed all pine trees. Zhao Heng also muttered in his heart. He remembered that only the cemetery could plant so many pine trees. These pine trees were extremely tall, and the surroundings were as thick as an adult hugged them. According to the age of the tree, these pine trees must have a history of at least hundreds of years.

When a glimmer of confusion flashed in the ghost's eyes, a light of inspiration flashed in Zhao Heng's heart, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he moved forward as he moved, and found two tower-shaped stone tablets on both sides of the bluestone road, with many things similar to the Chinese inscriptions engraved on the two stone tablets.

The two stone tablets are about ten meters high, condescending, giving people a sense of pressure and respect. Then, Zhao Heng brought the ghost to the left of a stone tablet. In addition to the many small words engraved on it, several large Japanese words were also engraved. The ghost coughed and read it lightly:

"Cheer Kingdom Shrine? Requiem?"

Zhao Heng smiled happily: "What a good place."

The ghost nodded, "It's indeed a good place!"

The Heavenly Kingdom Shrine, the place of requiem, was formerly the Japan Soul Conjuring Club. The original intention was to summon more than 3,000 officers and soldiers who died in the Meiji Restoration Civil War. It was a shrine dedicated to worshiping soldiers who died on the battlefield. It has a unique position in the Japan 80,000 Shrine.

With the development of history, it later changed its name to the Heavenly Kingdom Shrine. Although it inherited the original practice of comforting spirits, it also began to emphasize the nature and function of commending achievements. Through commendation and praise, the so-called "heroic spirits" who died for the country, it instilled the thought of Tianhuangism.

Before 1945, the Heavenly Shrine was always the highest facility of Shinto, a religion of the country, and cannot be surpassed by others. Tianhuang not only attended the temporary ceremony of the new deceased, but also sent his confidants to worship each spring and summer.

Through Tianhuang's worship, the function of the Heavenly Kingdom Shrine as a religious education facility has been strengthened. It instills such a concept into people: Only those who are loyal to Tianhuang and the country can be respectfully placed in the Heavenly Kingdom Shrine for worship, and be piously worshipped by the people, and will be remembered forever.

In order to get the generous favors of His Majesty, we must learn from those who worship here and be loyal to the emperor and the country. In the 1930s and 1940s, out of the need for foreign aggression and expansion, militarists weave various myths and use the ideas of heaven to drive soldiers to rush on the battlefield.

Let the latter commit heinous crimes!

The thought of the kingdom of heaven requires soldiers to believe that serving the battlefield is like a cherry blossom falling, and their souls can find their home in the kingdom of heaven. As a "king of gods" forever, it is admired by people. Instigated by this lie, countless soldiers were corpses in foreign wilderness, with their hands stained with innocent blood.

After the end of World War II, the old and young men of Japan's militarist thought took advantage of the opportunity of the Aki Festival to thrust the undead of the Class A war criminals, including Tojo Hideki and Itagaki Seishiro, who were sentenced to death by the Far East Military Court, quietly into the Yasukuni Shrine in the name of Showa martyrs.

More than a thousand executed Class B and Class C war criminals were also worshipped. To this day, the Heavenly Kingdom Shrine enshrines more than three million spiritual thrones, of which two million are the dead souls of World War II. However, compared with the tablets of the main halls of the shrine, the corpses of war criminals are buried in the Requiem.

"I killed countless people, but died without regrets!"

Zhao Heng looked at the stone tablet more than ten meters high, and a cold curl appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If the slaughter of tens of millions of Chinese people can be buried so dead without regrets, and be admired and worshipped by tens of thousands of people, how can the ancestors of China who died suddenly rest in peace? Come, transfer the forklift!"

Zhao Heng suddenly jumped high, took a sharp sword in his hand, shook his right hand, and hit the back of the sword hard at the stone tablet at the requiem. There was only a crisp sound, and the stone tablet with a lot of history shook, and then a crack appeared. Zhao Heng, who had landed on the ground, bounced up again and crashed into it.

"boom!"

With a real punch, the stone tablet cracked, and a piece above suddenly broke, roaring backwards and hit a grave directly. The dust and grass chips flew up, and the three words "Requiem" were also separated. When a trace of anxiety arose in the air, Zhao Heng rubbed his painful shoulders:

"Fare here for me!"

As the members of the Zhao family responded in unison, Zhao Heng's ears suddenly moved slightly. The next second, he raised his toes and a sharp stone roared out. When the stone pierced into the dark cemetery on the left, a scream instantly exploded. A man in black fell out, his chest stained with blood!

Zhao Heng did not stop at all, and another sharp stone shot out again at the toes. The target was aimed at a dark place in front of him. Almost just now, a thin old man flashed out of the darkness. He stretched his hands and rolled it forward. The stone instantly turned into dozens of fragments. Boom! He flipped his hands.

The sharp fragments reflected towards Zhao Heng and the others, and the castration was more fierce and terrifying than the castration. Dozens of sharp fragments shot at Zhao Heng and the members of the Zhao family like raindrops. This incident happened too suddenly. Even Zhao Heng was surprised that the other party was capable of responding.

"when!"

Seeing that the three members of the Zhao family were about to be pierced by fragments, Zhao Heng stepped forward and stepped forward to everyone. At the same time, a white light stimulated everyone's eyes. The next second, dozens of fragments were blocked by a knife, and fell to the ground, and then was submerged by snowflakes and disappeared.

Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed instantly, his whole body was wrapped in cold wind and shot out. The beast-like aura instantly filled the Requiem Cemetery. He immediately arrived beside the old man, raised his left hand and slashed his sharp sword at the other party's body. The sword light was sharp, fast and fierce, directly stimulating the entire battlefield.

The skinny old man flashed out a samurai sword, and the green light stimulating everyone's eyes.

"bite!"

A green light flashed coldly, and the white light in the sky disappeared instantly. Zhao Heng held the broken saber and jumped backwards. He twisted his abdomen with all his strength in the air. He avoided not only dissolving all his offensives, but also rushing towards his abdomen. He hit the ground with a bang, but found that his clothes were cracked.

Zhao Heng bit his mouth slightly: What a good knife! The thin old man was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect Zhao Heng to avoid his knife. In a slight daze, he saw that the member of the Zhao family had pulled out his gun, and his face changed to the depths of the cemetery, and he shouted sternly: "Kill!"

"Swoosh!"

As he finished speaking, the diamond-shaped dart came through the air.

Countless darts like locusts kept shooting out from the depths and corners of the cemetery, making a whizzing sound, instantly making the whistling wind disappear without a trace, making it look particularly terrifying. Zhao Heng's face changed slightly, and he waved his broken knife and cut off seven or eight deadly darts, and shouted loudly: "Get back!"

As his command was issued, Ghost and others rolled back with all their might, avoiding the whistling darts. The three elite Zhao clans were too close to each other. Although they were dodging at the first time, they still could not escape the dense darts. They cried out and fell to the ground. Zhao Heng took a look and resisted the idea of ​​pulling them!

He flashed into the stone tablet: "Shoot and bomb here!"
Chapter completed!