Chapter 137: Life and Death Are Fate
Damang Village Market, Wang Ziying happened to know.
It's an underground boxing ring, a bloody place.
The underground boxing arena, I don't know when it began, has been the default existence, just like there is day and night, since there is light, there must be darkness, which is unavoidable.
In addition, after the opening of the era of national immortal cultivation, personal force is worthy of release, and it is already very difficult to be restrained.
As a result, the underground boxing arena appeared, and darkness, as the opposite of the light side, could well contain the dirt and make the light more pure.
Every day, many cultivators come to the underground boxing arena to release themselves.
Of course, the underground boxing arena is undoubtedly a bloody place, and there are not a few people who have been killed in it in the past few years.
Because the people who come here are here to work hard.
Since it is desperate, it is inevitable that you will lose your life.
At this moment, Mo Yun is going to take Wang Ziying to fight hard.
After hailing a car and walking through the winding mountain road, the two came to a slightly desolate village.
The driver put Mo Yun and Wang Ziying at the entrance of the village, but he didn't dare to go in at all, and when Mo Yun and the two of them were gone, they immediately stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
The rain was still falling, and the potholed ground was filled with muddy water, like a pond.
"Take this. Mo Yun threw Wang Ziying a mask that had already been prepared.
Wang Ziying was a little uncertain, her body trembled slightly, and she mechanically took the mask that Mo Yun threw over.
Mo Yun also put on a mask, held a big black umbrella, glanced at the map, and strode towards the market in Damang Village.
Wang Ziying's lips were already bitten a little white, her eyes were full of fear, and she had already retreated.
"Keep up. Mo Yun's displeased voice rang out.
Wang Ziying's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and followed.
Ten minutes later, the two arrived at an abandoned bazaar.
The already desolate place, washed by the heavy rain, is not visible to anyone.
For some reason, Mo Yun felt that as soon as he walked here, the temperature around him dropped a little.
Frowning, Mo Yun glanced at Wang Ziying, who was already trembling.
"Mo Yun, let's go, it's so scary here......" Wang Ziying couldn't help but say.
"Let's go?"
"Really, let's go, it's horrible, it's so eerie, I feel uneasy. Wang Ziying said.
"Yes. Mo Yun nodded.
Seeing Mo Yun nodding, Wang Ziying was stunned, obviously not expecting that Mo Yun would agree so easily.
But soon, she heard Mo Yun continue: "You can leave now, but the consequence is that you may never be able to overcome the fear in your heart in this life, and you can only do this forever." ”
"I ...... We can ...... in other ways," Wang Ziying said.
"Indeed, we can do it in other ways. Mo Yun nodded, and Wang Ziying was overjoyed.
However, next, Mo Yun sneered and continued: "But this is the most effective and fastest way, maybe three days, or even just one day, you can change yourself." ”
"Of course, you can choose to use other methods, maybe a year, maybe three years, maybe a lifetime, you can't change yourself. ”
"The choice is yours, it's up to you to go or stay. Mo Yun looked at Wang Ziying's eyes seriously, as if waiting for her answer.
"I ......" Wang Ziying hesitated.
"Of course, if you choose to leave, you won't have to look for me in the future, I'm sorry, I don't have that much time, and I don't have the mood to help you change yourself. Mo Yundao.
"I ......" Wang Ziying still hesitated.
"Give you five seconds. Mo Yundao.
"Five. ”
"Four. ”
The rain was falling violently, and although Mo Yun's voice was low, it was very penetrating, breaking away the heavy rain and clearly reaching Wang Ziying's ears.
"One. ”
"I want to stay, I want to change myself!" At the last second, Wang Ziying made a choice, and her pretty face rarely showed a touch of firmness again.
Mo Yun nodded, revealing a smile.
Opening his mobile phone and finding the app that Shang He had unintentionally passed to him, Mo Yun found the code of the underground boxing stadium in the Damang Village Market.
The code was shouted, and within a few minutes a somewhat old and hunchbacked guide came out.
Mo Yun followed the guide, turning around, through several alleys, and came to the front of the courtyard of a blue brick house.
"Nobody, that's it. The hunchbacked old man said respectfully.
"Thank you. Mo Yun thanked him.
"Your Excellency's words are serious. The hunchbacked old man was terrified.
He could see that the person in front of him was not a simple person, although his aura was restrained, he still had a sharp edge that could not be hidden.
Walking into the courtyard, passing through the corridor, and opening the old and quaint gate, Mo Yun took Wang Ziying into another world.
"Hit, fuck!"
"Grass! You shit! Lao Tzu pressed three million for you! You lost !!."
"Day! This is definitely a fake fight! Lao Tzu is not convinced!"
......
"Attack! Mud Horse! Shrink into a ball, do you want to be a turtle, do you think you're a Xuanwu Holy Beast?"
"Won! Hahaha! Brother Wang won! It's amazing! I knew that Brother Wang could win! I made a lot of money!"
Inside the door and outside the door, it's two worlds entirely.
Outside the door is tranquility and peace, inside the door is blood and violence.
The ring has been dyed red.
Mo Yun knew that here, it was normal for someone to die, no one went to investigate, and no one dared to investigate.
Mo Yun was already familiar with this and was not surprised.
Wang Ziying's face was as pale as paper, trembling all over, smelling the bloody breath, and her heart wanted to gause.
"Give me your ID. Mo Yundao.
Wang Ziying didn't think much about it, took out her ID card and handed it to Mo Yun.
Mo Yun smiled, walked to the workbench, took a slip and filled it out.
Wang Ziying followed him closely, not daring to fall a step.
"Mo Yun ......"
Mo Yun ignored her.
Wang Ziying bit her red lip, pulled the corner of Mo Yun's clothes, and said a little weakly.
She could only pull the corner of Mo Yun's clothes, because it was too noisy, and the voice of speech would be drowned out in an instant.
Mo Yun turned around, raised the note in his hand, and said, "If you want to leave now, it's not in a hurry." ”
"......" Wang Ziying was about to cry, she really wanted to leave, it was too scary here, and the bloody atmosphere was too terrifying.
"Mo Yun, let's go, I don't want to come here to see, I want to go back, I regret it. Wang Ziying still mustered up the courage to say.
"Look?" Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I think you misunderstood something, I didn't let you come to see the ring." ”
Wang Ziying's complexion changed.
Mo Yun glanced at the single strip in his hand to Wang Ziying.
"Ahh Wang Ziying covered her mouth, her eyes widened, full of fear.
It was written with her name.
"Wait patiently, about half an hour, and then you'll be on the field. ”
"Let me tell you first, I won't make a move, even if you are killed, I won't make a move, so you don't have a fluke mentality, you can only go all out. ”
Mo Yun pointed to a line of words on the single note: "Look at this sentence clearly, life and death are fateful, because you have already signed a contract with your ID card." ”
Wang Ziying's face turned pale, and her brain instantly lost the ability to think.