"Childe, calm down!" Chu Xuan yelled.

Mo Wen was powerless for a while, he knew that even if he tried his best, even if he fought for his life, he might not be able to get the Blood Bodhi.

"Childe, I didn't want to tell you......!

Mo asked: "Say, there is nothing that can't be told to me at this moment." ”

Chu Xuanyi sighed lightly: "Childe, in fact, you want to save Mrs., the head of the Dongfang family said that there is another way!"

Mo Wenting's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and he grabbed Chu Xuanyi's arm: "Old Chu, you, why didn't you say it earlier! What way, even if it is to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will definitely do it." ”

Chu Xuanyi shook his head: "I'm afraid it's a son, I can't do it!"

"Old Chu, I'm really anxious, you said it!"

"Childe, this method of saving people is too vicious, which is also the reason why the old man is reluctant to tell Childe!" Chu Xuanyi was a little embarrassed.

Mo Wen chuckled in his heart: "Evil?

"The poison in the son's body, poison into the blood, this blood Bodhi is the condensation of the essence and blood of the monk, which can naturally remove the poison, but if you can't get it, the head of the Dongfang family said that you can also exchange blood for Mrs. to cure the poison!"

Mo was stunned: "Exchange blood?"

"Exactly, just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that the lady is highly poisonous, and the toxicity is violent, if you want to exchange blood, you need people's heart and essence blood, and it must be the blood of a virgin!" Chu Xuan was in pain.

Mo asked, "What did you say?!The blood of the virgin?"

"Hey, if you don't tell your son, you will be too vicious because of this law, and according to what the head of the Dongfang family said, at least you must kill ...... Kill the virgin of nine lives in exchange for the life of the lady!"

Mo Wen's heart shook wildly, let him kill a person in the rivers and lakes, if there is no grievance and no revenge, Mo Wen may not be able to do it, let alone a virgin, and it is still nine, and he fell to the ground: "Is there no other way?"

Chu Xuanyi shook his head: "I know that Gongzi can't bear it, so I took advantage of Gongzi's sleep, and the old man had already informed Brother Boyi of this method......"

Mo Wen stood up suddenly: "You told Bo Yi?!"

Chu Xuan nodded slightly, and Mo Wen stomped his feet: "Old Chu, you are confused, that Bo Yi is extremely loyal to my mother, if you know this method, you will definitely kill the killer!"

Mo Wen didn't care about talking about blood Bodhi at this moment, and rushed out of the Buddha Sect, and when he saw Bo Yi, he saw that he had already raised his knife and was about to slash and kill a girl.

"Stop!!" Mo Wen yelled.

Bo Yi was stunned in his hand: "Zhuang master, but you have already obtained the blood Bodhi?"

Mo Wen looked at the little girl under the knife, his face was shocked, and he trembled, Mo Wen stepped forward: "Be good, don't be afraid!" But his eyes glanced unnaturally at the little girl's chest, if killing this girl can save my mother's life, then ......

Mo Wen was taken aback by his thoughts, shook his head hard, and pulled the little girl behind him: "Mr. Boyi, this is still a child, you can't kill it!"

"Owner, as long as you kill nine people, you can save your wife......'s life!"

Mo Wen's eyes closed slightly: "Mr. Boyi, I know, but in order to save people, I want to kill nine innocent children, I can't ...... Even my mother, I ...... I can't do it either!"

Bo Yi waved his hand: "You don't need Zhuang to take the initiative, the old slave just does it, all the sins are on the old slave!"

"That's not allowed!"

Bo Yi was anxious: "Owner, Madame's time is running out, and the blood Bodhi can't get it for a long time, Madame can't wait!!"

Mo Wen's eyes were slightly red, and he raised his head to force back the tears, but he still came down the corner of his eyes: "I know, if that's the case, I'm helpless!

Bo Yi stomped his feet: "Son, not to mention the grace of Madame's childbirth, she will not hesitate to give up half of her life's hard work, why don't you be an evil demon for her!"

"No!!!I know what my mother has done for me, and I also know her fertility grace, but don't forget, my surname is Mo! I am not only the heir of the Evil King, I am also the son of the Purple Night Sword Sect, Lingyun Sword Mo Daoyuan! I have sworn that I will never kill an innocent person!"

Bo Yi waved his hand: "The old slave has already said that you don't need to do it with your son, the old slave can do it for you!"

Mo Wen's eyes were firm: "Bo Yi, as long as I am the owner of the village, I will not allow it!!"

Bo Yi's eyes were cold: "In this case, the owner, the old slave is sorry!" Saying that, Bo Yi raised the long knife high and slashed towards Mo Wen, who slowly closed his eyes and waited until the long knife fell.

"Amitabha!!" a Buddha horn sounded in his head.

Mo Wen opened his eyes suddenly, only to see an old monk standing in front of him, surrounded by a dwarf pine, and an endless pagoda, Mo Wen was slightly startled, turned his head, and Chu Xuanyi was still asleep leaning on a pine tree.

"How...... What's going on......"

"Is the donor dreaming?" asked the old monk in front of him with a smile.

Mo Wen couldn't help but think about it, everything in the dream was so real, how could he have such a dream, and who was this old monk? Could it be......

"Are you a master of doubt?" Mo Wen asked with an attempt.

Suspicious nodded: "The old monk is suspicious, donor, I slept so deeply this night." ”

Mo Wen touched his forehead, a handful of sweat, but remembering that it was just a dream, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "The younger generation has seen the master of doubt!"

"Don't dare, the donor is kind-hearted and can't bear to harm the innocent, the old monk feels and admires it in his heart!"

Mo Wen's heart trembled, what did this old monk's words mean? Could it be that he knew what kind of dream he had? Or was it not a dream at all? but true? Mo Wen stood up suddenly: "Oh no!"

Suspiciously, he smiled: "The donor thinks about the people of the sect?"

"That little girl......"

"Amitabha, donor, when the fake is true, it is also false, everything in the dream of the donor is true and false, and there is more truth and falsehood!"

"Master? ”

"The donor's heart is kind, this is true, nine lives for one, this is false. ”

Mo Wen's brows tightened, and after a long time, he suddenly looked up at the suspicious: "Illusion!!"

"Amitabha, the donor guessed. ”

"Is it an illusion created by the master?" Mo Wen looked at the suspicious in horror, he was actually able to create an illusion for people, how high should this suspicious martial arts be?

Suspicious, he waved his hand: "The donor looks up to the old monk too much, how can the old monk create an illusion, it's just that the donor's mind is chaotic, and the old monk just peeked into the donor's mind a little, oh, I hope the donor can forgive me for this matter." ”

"Master, why did you do this?"

Suspicious and unquit smiled: "Hehe, if the donor wants to take blood Bodhi, it is okay, but the old monk and the four brothers are the guardians of the treasure of the Buddha Sect, but they can't give it away, so the old monk won't say much, presumably the senior brother is already in a hurry." ”

(End of chapter)