The betrayal of his loved ones brought the most painful blow, Mo Yuan looked at the unrecognizable and emaciated figure in the iron cage in front of him, and nodded heavily.

"Well, I won't run away when I have the ability to help you get revenge, and I need to use your power until then, so give us a reason to trust each other."

Looking at Mo Yuan's sincere and firm eyes, the corners of Ye Qing's mouth moved: "You... Could it be... Are you really not afraid of death? ”

Mo Yuan shook his head: "It's not that I'm afraid, but I can't, my loved ones are separated from me, and I can't die until I find her." ”

There was no such grandiose and righteous indignant rhetoric, but such a calm narrative made Ye Qing feel that his heart shrouded in negative emotions seemed to be touched.

"Ahh

Raising his head and roaring, Ye Qing's fingers suddenly burst open a wound, and a drop of blood slowly squeezed out from between his fingers and suspended in front of Mo Yuan.

As the blood squeezed out, Ye Qing's whole person became much more illusory, as if he would disappear into this world at any time.

It seemed that he felt Ye Qing's weakness, and the vibration of the space came again, which was more ferocious and intense than the previous ones.

The faint rumbling sound of collapse in the distance made Mo Yuan feel a palpitation.

"Is this space starting to crumble? What did you do? ”

looked at Ye Qing in front of him in disbelief, did this powerful ghost really want to die with him?

"Bring your... Your blood..."

Ye Qing's current state is very bad, this situation Mo Yuan has seen before, this is what it looks like when people are seriously injured and dying, and it is very difficult to even say a word.

However, Ye Qing is obviously a powerful ghost! And he didn't post anything that could seriously hurt him, how could he... Wait, that blood? Could it be the negative effect of that drop of blood? or...

"Blend into this drop of blood..."

Ye Qing seemed to be about to lose his breath at any time, and finished this sentence with difficulty.

Mo Yuan looked at Ye Qing, who was pale in front of him, expecting him to explain clearly in a short period of time, it seemed that it was impossible, and it seemed that if he didn't really want to die now, he could only choose to believe him.

Clenching his teeth tightly, Mo Yuan put his finger to his mouth and bit it down fiercely.

It hurts, it hurts to drill the heart, and the ten fingers are really not talking.

Mo Yuan didn't have this kind of experience before, and his mouth was much heavier in a hurry, and he was actually bitten a small bite of flesh and blood by him, and Mo Yuan was shocked when he looked at the blood at the wound.

Feeling the approach of the collapse sound in his ears, Mo Yuan simply stopped paying attention to the bloody fingers, and put his fingers on the drop of blood floating in the air and let the blood drip down.

As Mo Yuan's blood continued to be injected into that drop of blood, the blood began to surge, and the blood of Mo Yuan that was integrated into it seemed to be affected by the floating characteristics, and generally did not land at all.

The blood was surging and gradually spreading around, as if it wanted to spread, but as time passed, the blood that had been flowing out of Mo Yuan's hand gradually decreased, and it seemed that platelets began to stop bleeding urgently.

As soon as the speed at which Mo Yuan injected blood decreased, the speed at which the blood spread out was obviously stagnant, although it still maintained the dynamics of opening, but it was obvious that the speed was getting slower and slower.

"Damn, the drop of blood you squeezed out earlier is like an introduction!"

Mo Yuan scolded in a low voice, listening to the closer and closer collapse sound, Mo Yuan's heart fell, and the two fingers of his other hand were inserted into the wound on his fingers, enduring the severe pain, turning the skin and flesh to both sides, and then squeezing the skin of his hand to make the blood rush towards his fingertips faster.

What's happened lately?,It's going to take a lot of my blood at every turn...

Such a sentence flashed inexplicably in Mo Yuan's mind, the burning heart before was also, almost sucking himself dry, and now the blood mass in front of him, which I don't know what it is, also needs so much of his own blood.

Ye Qing's tired eyes looked at Mo Yuan's series of movements, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, but it was only fleeting, and he returned to indifference and crazy fatigue in the next second.

With the inflow of a large amount of Mo Yuan's blood, the floating blood was finally condensed.

It was a piece of paper composed entirely of blood, with lines of text written on it by slightly darker blood, Mo Yuan quickly glanced at it, and found that what was written on it was almost the same as the conditions he had just talked about with Ye Qing.

Roughly categorized, it is that Mo Yuan promised to help Ye Qing kill the so-called holy envoy at that time no matter what, if his own strength is enough, as a price, Ye Qing will protect Mo Yuan's life as much as possible before this condition is completed, but it is only limited to this, Mo Yuan cannot make any orders to Ye Qing.

The contract only wrote the obligations and conditions that both parties should bear, and did not say a word about what would happen if they breached the contract, but Mo Yuan had a strong feeling in his heart that if he violated the agreement in this contract, he was afraid that his life would be worse than death.

Although this contract has some overlord clauses, this is what Mo Yuan urgently needs at this time, only if he can guarantee that Ye Qing will not kill him, can he open the iron cage and release it, and only in this way can he obtain the only chance of life.

The contract made of blood turned into a ball of blood light after Mo Yuan finished reading it, and it merged into Ye Qing's body, and with the integration of the blood-colored contract, Ye Qing's dying expression completely disappeared.

looked Mo Yuan up and down with interest, and Mo Yuan was a little uncomfortable.

"What's that?"

Mo Yuan asked Ye Qing solemnly, Ye Qing's unrecognizable face was slightly hooked up by a smile, and he slowly spit out two words: "Blood Contract." ”

"That's..." Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Ye Qing.

"Instead of asking me these questions now, you might as well hurry up and open this cage, there is not much time left for you."

As if to verify Ye Qing's words, the shaking of the ground intensified violently, and Mo Yuan almost threw out the key he had just taken out with a shake of his hand.

Holding the key tightly, Mo Yuan was in a cold sweat, if he lost this key now, I am afraid that he will not have time to find it back.

By the light of the candle, Mo Yuan could already see obvious cracks spreading along the ground in the direction he was.

Don't dare to delay any longer, Mo Yuan hurriedly inserted the key into the lock hole, the premonition of death that appeared at this time before did not appear again this time, Mo Yuan successfully opened the iron cage and took off the iron chains wrapped around his body one by one for Ye Qing.

When Mo Yuan helped Ye Qing out of the iron cage, the collapse of space had already come in front of them, looking at the hideous space cracks Mo Yuan sighed in his heart, is it still too late...

"What are you afraid of?"

A hand with steel bars stuck in his fingers put on Mo Yuan's shoulder, and boundless blood came from behind him, carrying Mo Yuan completely wrapped into a blood ball, and the blood instantly filled Mo Yuan's entire sight, and the thick smell of blood choked Mo Yuan coughing again and again.

In the next moment, the blood faded, and what greeted me was no longer the boundless darkness, but a low tomb in the silent forest and a bonfire not far away...

"Goo, goo!"

A chubby blue-haired rabbit screamed and pounced on Mo Yuan, but Mo Yuan subconsciously reached out to catch it, but was knocked to the ground by that small figure.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Mo Yuan covered his head and barely supported his body, but a white suit appeared in front of him.

Mu Tian quietly looked at Mo Yuan, who was sitting on the ground, and casually handed over a few branches, on which were skewered with roasted meat that seemed to be roasted by animals such as pheasants.

Although there seemed to be obvious carbonization in some places due to poor heat control, Mo Yuan didn't care, his stomach kept urging him to eat this process.

"Let's eat first, and then we'll talk about it when we're done."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Mo Yuan felt that Mu Tian's tone became much colder, but Mo Yuan didn't think much about it, and took the few skewers of barbecue and began to feast on them, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"Well, by the way, from me what... How long has it been since then? ”

Mo Yuan wanted to say how long it had been since he entered the inexplicable place, but he didn't know how to express it, the memories at the beginning were okay, but he didn't have a sense of time at all in the darkness after that, he looked at the palm of his hand, and the candle that he had been holding didn't know when it disappeared.

Mu Tian was aware of Mo Yuan's inquiry, and lightly spit out two words: "Three days." ”

"Three days! Uh, cough, cough..."

Mo Yuan exclaimed, but because he ate too quickly, he was choked by the barbecue in his mouth, and he beat his chest heavily, and his face was blue and red for a while.

It wasn't until he took the water belt that Mu Tian ran over, hurriedly opened it, and poured a few mouthfuls of water that he barely breathed down.

"It's been three days, but I feel like it's only been about a day!"

Compared with Mo Yuan's surprise, Mu Tian just silently roasted meat and ate it on the side, his face was a little gloomy, and he didn't pay attention to Mo Yuan as if he was thinking about something.

Maybe it was Mu Tian's impression that Mo Yuan belonged to a strange kind of person, so Mo Yuan didn't care too much, compared to these things, he felt that it was an urgent thing to sacrifice his five internal organs temple first.

Not to mention, although this meat is a little burnt, but the taste is really not to say, Taoist priests are not taboo?

Mo Yuan couldn't help but have such a question in his heart, he only knew that monks were taboo, but about Taoist priests... I thought about it hard, as if I really hadn't had any intersection with the Taoist profession in my life.