When Ding San fell off the cliff, he was actually a little conscious. However, he was too badly injured to have any strength in his body, and even if he fell from this cliff, he would not be able to do anything.

Feeling that he was constantly rolling towards the bottom of this valley, Ding San did not have the slightest fear in his heart, he was not afraid of death, because he was ready to die. All he had in his heart was unwillingness, because he felt that he had killed too few enemies.

Feeling that he was getting closer and closer to the bottom of the valley, Ding San's heart was constantly roaring. If Heaven could give him another chance, he would definitely kill everyone who had harmed his family!

But is it possible?

As Ding San got closer and closer to the bottom of the valley, Ding San's heart became colder and colder. He knew that he could not have another chance, that all that awaited him was death!

Seeing that Ding San was about to fall on the stone slab below the valley, a monk wearing a blood-red robe suddenly walked out of the mountain forest. With a shake of his right hand, a blood-colored long rope flew out of his hand and rolled directly around Ding San's waist.

Ding San only felt a tightness in his waist, and the original downward trend was pulled by this long rope and directly changed direction. With the wind whistling in his ears, Ding San directly avoided the stone pile at the bottom of the valley and fell on a grass next to him. And, most importantly, when he landed, the force of the descent had been almost unloaded. When he landed on the grass, it was as if he had fallen from his bed, and he was not hurt at all.

Ding San didn't know what was going on, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that not far from him, there was a monk wearing a blood-colored robe. The monk's appearance looks gloomy and terrifying, but for Ding San now, it doesn't matter what horror or gloom it is. Because, he has long put life and death out of the way!

"You...... Are you a judge?" Ding San asked in a low voice, still thinking he was dead. He had heard people say that when you go to hell after death, the first person you see is the judge, who wants to judge the sins you committed during your lifetime, and thus the hell you will go to.

Of course, Ding San couldn't imagine that he was not dead, because in his opinion, falling from such a high cliff, unless the gods descended to earth, there was absolutely no hope of survival!

"Judge?" the blood-clothed monk smiled coldly and said, "In fact, the judge can only be regarded as my subordinate. ”

Of course, what the blood-clothed monk said was the ghost-faced judge Cui Yu!

"That'...... Then you are the king of Hades?" Ding Sanqi said, the only person who can treat the judge as his subordinate is the king of Hades.

"Hades?hehe...... Blood-clothed monk sneered again and said, "If I die, maybe I will be able to become Hades." However, now that I'm not dead, I can only be regarded as a living Hades!"

"Living Hades?" Ding San was even more surprised, he didn't know what the blood-clothed monk meant by this.

"That's right!" the blood-clothed monk looked at Ding San and said, "Because, as long as it's the person I want to kill, no one will survive." So, I'm a living Hades!"

"Really?" Ding San's eyes widened, and he looked at the blood-clothed monk with envy, and the first thing that came to mind was how good it would be if he could be like this monk. He has so many enemies, so many enemies, he wants to kill them all to take revenge!

Looking at the light in Ding San's eyes, the blood-clothed monk couldn't help but be even more proud. From Ding San's eyes, he could already see that this Ding San was already a little enchanted. In Ding San's heart, all he thought of was killing people and killing all his enemies. And this is exactly the person the blood-clothed monk is looking for!

"If you want, you can be like me!" said the blood-clothed monk: "As long as you want to kill anyone, you can kill it!"

"This ...... How is this possible?" Although Ding San knew in his heart that it was impossible, he still asked nervously, "What...... How can it be done?"

"It's simple. The blood-clothed monk took out an ancient book and a rusty short knife from his body, and said, "As long as you hold these two things, every time you kill someone, your strength will increase a little." The more people you kill, the stronger you will be. The stronger your strength is, the easier it will be for you to kill!"

Ding San looked at the ancient book and the short knife, swallowed his saliva, and said in a low voice: "This ...... Is this true? How is that possible?"

The blood-clothed monk smiled and said, "Is it true, can you try it to know?" After trying it, you will know if it is true. ”

Ding San looked at the ancient book and the short knife again, and there was a strange light in his eyes. After hesitating for a long time, he whispered, "That...... Would you like to give me these two things?"

"Of course I do!" the blood-clothed monk laughed and said, "These two things don't mean anything to me anymore, and it's time to find a new heir for them." You have a relationship with me, and I will give you these two things!"

The blood-clothed monk said, handing the ancient book and the short knife to Ding San.

Ding San took these two things and held them in his hands like a treasure, his face shining brightly. For him, these two things are his hope for revenge!

"However, you have to remember what I said!" the blood-clothed monk said in a deep voice, "These two things must be nourished with human blood. In other words, the more people you kill with these two things, the stronger your strength will be. So, how strong you want to be depends on your own decision!"

Listening to the words of the blood-clothed monk, Ding San's face was even brighter. He hugged these two things tightly and said word by word: "There are too many people I want to kill!"

Seeing the flickering cold glint in Ding San's eyes, the corners of the blood-clothed monk's mouth couldn't help but wipe a sneer. He knew that this time the bet, he had already won!

"Since you have such determination, then I'll help you again!" The blood-clothed monk took out a pill from his body and said, "This is the Purple Jade Agarwood Pill, which can restore all the injuries on your body in the shortest possible time." Eat it, get some sleep, and wake up tomorrow and your body will be fully recovered. I won't help you with the next thing, it's up to you to do the next thing!"

The blood-clothed monk handed the purple jade agarwood pill to Ding San, and Ding San did not hesitate and directly stuffed the purple jade agarwood pill into his mouth.

"Aren't you afraid that this is a poison?" the blood-clothed monk asked in a cold voice.

Ding San smiled and said, "If you want to kill me, I will die a long time ago, do you need any poison?"

"Hmph...... Monk in Bloody Clothes sneered and said, "Okay, you can sleep here for the night." Wake up tomorrow and you'll be on your own!"

The blood-clothed monk said, casually flicking the blood-colored long rope. The blood-colored rope wrapped around Ding San and threw him directly to the top of a big tree in the distance.

There were several forks at the top of the big tree, and the blood-clothed monk put Ding San in the middle of the fork, and Ding San happened to be stuck there. Looking at the tree from the ground, there was no one on the tree at all, even if someone really came here to look for Ding San, they would not want to find him.

The blood-clothed monk looked at Ding San, who was gradually falling asleep among the branches, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and turned around and walked halfway up the mountain.

On a stone slab halfway up the mountain, the dirty monk and Wang Laoba are standing here. Seeing the blood-clothed monk coming up, Wang Laoba immediately said: "Blood-clothed monk, you are too shameless, right? That person is full of murderous intent, obviously he has too deep grudges, and he wants to kill all the people in the world." It's so unfair that you found such a person to bet on!"

"I told my senior brother just now that the first person to enter the valley is our choice. The blood-clothed monk sneered and looked at the dirty monk and said, "Senior brother, since we have all agreed, you won't be able to afford to gamble, right?"

Wang Laoba said angrily: "Damn, if you say this, you are already cheating." It's a big night, normal people are fine, who is running into this valley. The people who can come in must have a problem, either they are fleeing for their lives, or they are in the dark, and there are few honest people. If you bet like this, it's clear that you're cheating on your senior brother!"

"Wang Laoba, you seem to be very dissatisfied?" The blood-clothed monk looked at Wang Laoba with a sneer, and said, "Don't think that my senior brother is here, I won't kill you, can you hide next to my senior brother for the rest of your life?"

Hearing this, the dirty monk finally couldn't help but sigh and said, "Senior brother, let's make a bet that Wang Laoba is the only witness. If you kill him and there are no witnesses, will the bet between the two of us count?"

The blood-clothed monk was speechless for a moment, and Wang Laoba looked at the blood-clothed monk with a smug face, and said, "I didn't think about it so much, if you kind of you're going to kill me." Kill me, you two senior brothers won't make this bet, your senior brother will continue to chase after me, I will see what you can do!"

The blood-clothed monk glared at Wang Laoba angrily and said, "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, I have already chosen the person." If you have no objection, from now on, let's watch this person do things. As long as he's still killing, you can't bother me anymore. When he stops killing, it's my loss. You don't need to look for me, I'll come to you in person to admit defeat!"

"No, if you choose such a person, you will be cheated at all!" Wang Laoba waved his hand and said: "I think this person should be re-elected and choose an honest person." Didn't you just say that human nature is evil, then choose an honest person, it must be no problem!"

The blood-clothed monk ignored Wang Laoba, only stared at the dirty monk, waiting for the dirty monk's answer.

The dirty monk looked at the branch where Ding San was hiding, sighed softly, and said, "In the underworld, a qiē is doomed. Since this person entered this valley at this time, it was fate. Providence is so, we must not disobey it!"

"Hahaha...... "The blood-clothed monk looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Senior brother is really a senior brother, and he is really the person I admire the most in my life." Even though I knew I was going to lose, I would still make this bet with me. In that case, then we'll have a meeting later, hahaha......"

After the blood-clothed monk finished speaking, he turned around and strode out of the valley, and now his mood was extremely comfortable. The dirty monk has been chasing him for so many years, and this time, he is finally able to get rid of the dirty monk and deal with the next big mess!