Mo Han looked at Hua Fei with some surprise, and finally didn't see the pretended appearance from Hua Fei's expression and body: "Yes and no." I'm here to kill you, but not to kill you. ”

"The reason I killed you is that you shouldn't have hit me with your intentions, as a top killer, when you appeared, I felt your killing intent towards me, so I want to kill you. The reason why I didn't come to kill you is that I have escaped from the country of Xuanya, and sooner or later it will be destroyed. ”

Mo Han's voice was as cold as his heart, and he couldn't hear the slightest anger, but no one doubted his determination and whether he could do it. Mo Han's previous mentality and actions have proven everything.

A trace of remorse and pain flashed in Hua Fei's eyes: "I have been ready to die since the day I became a killer, since you have also broken away from the Xuanye Country, and you are destined to be the enemy of the Xuanye Kingdom, can you grant me a request before you die?"

"You want revenge to come to the Demon Valley to be a big thief, right?" Mo Han saw the hatred in Hua Fei's eyes, even though he hid it well.

"Help me kill the omen, he killed my young child and abused my wife. I know that I may not be able to kill him in my life, or even get close to him, let alone destroy the Xuanye Kingdom. I hate, hate. ”

After Hua Fei finished speaking, without waiting for Mo Han's reply, he raised the third-order spirit weapon in his hand and put it across his neck and killed himself.

He died with his eyes closed, with a serene look on his face, and even a slight smile, perhaps death was a relief for him, not a pain.

"Don't worry, none of the royal family of the Xuanye Kingdom can escape. Hua Fei, whose body did not fall after death, seemed to hear Mo Han's response, and fell straight down.

Hua Fei's corpse fell on the desert, and the strange energy that had been wandering in the desert seemed to have found an outlet, and kept entering Hua Fei's corpse, and after a while, Hua Fei's corpse turned into ashes and no longer existed.

Mo Han frowned slightly, not knowing what kind of energy this was, and it had such power. turned his head to look at the dried corpses of Zhong Liwen and Huang Fan, but they were also gone.

"The three of them have gone to see Hades, what are you two going to do?" Mo Han's face returned to that evil expression, and he played with the killing blade at will. As long as Gong Xu and Peng Yu said a wrong word, or it wasn't what he wanted to hear, the Killing Blade would fall on them without hesitation.

Gong Xu and Peng Yu glanced at each other, Gong Xu suddenly burst out, and the third-order spirit weapon in his hand came out of his hand and flew towards Mo Han's dantian suddenly. The whole person flew upside down and galloped towards the gate of the Demon Valley.

There was a sneer at the corner of Mo Han's mouth, the killing blade in his hand had been raised at some point, and a blood-red light flashed, slashing Gong Xu's neck from behind: "I remember the Hades Palace, tell him that my name is the other side." ”

Gong Xu's escaping body was stunned in mid-air, his head flew into the air, scarlet blood spurted out from his smooth neck, his face full of desire to survive was stunned, and his dark pupils gradually dilated until his vitality disappeared.

Peng Yu, like Hua Fei, completely gave up resistance: "I know you won't let me go easily, but I don't want to die." The law of the jungle is originally the rule of our group, although I was ready to kill you like them and plunder your resources, but I haven't hurt you in the slightest, as long as I don't let me die, I will promise you any conditions. ”

"Let the tiger return to the mountain, the future is endless, and the grass is not removed from the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. I'm a killer and I won't leave myself with a backdrop. Mo Han didn't have the mentality of playing this time, and said very seriously.

"Of course, if you can give me a reason not to kill you, I'll spare you once. ”

Peng Yu is a middle-aged man, his square face is full of loyalty and honesty, the only incongruity is that he is not too old, but his forehead is full of wrinkles, and the black hair on his sideburns has turned snow-white for some reason.

"You need someone to take care of you. Peng Yu didn't say too many reasons, nor did he find too many excuses, and a simple sentence pointed directly at Mo Han's heart.

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, countless thoughts had flashed through his mind, and he also thought about what reason Peng Yu would use to convince him. But he didn't expect Peng Yu to say such a sentence, nor did he expect Peng Yu's words to directly poke him in the heart.

The first time he saw Peng Yu, Mo Han felt sad for some reason. This sadness is nothing else, but a father's longing for his child, just like the longing for father's love in the depths of his lonely heart.

"Why do you have to follow me, in fact, you can see it, as long as you don't act excessively, I will let you go. Mo Han's eyes were empty, and his thoughts had already flown back to the time when he had memories, a person, a heart, no direction, no hope, no parental love, and no friends. Some were faces of abomination, some were cold weapons, and some were bloody killings, until he met the dust.

"Because I see in you his shadow and the hope that keeps me alive. Peng Yu was also immersed in the depths of his memories, as if he really saw that person and saw that hope.

"This is a contract spell obtained in a ruin, I have seen this contract, once cast, it will always exist unless the caster voluntarily cancels it. Peng Yu was the first to wake up from the memories, took out a jade slip and handed it to Mo Han.

"Stinky boy, bring that jade slip here, old man, I smell the forbidden breath. The old man Dugu, who hadn't bubbled for a long time, suddenly spoke, and even had a hint of eagerness.

Moha took the jade slip with some doubts, put it directly on his head, and checked it with his divine sense.

"You're not human, are you? Why are all the strange things running to you, and all the things that have been lost in antiquity. "You can't have the heart to hurt people, you can't have the heart to prevent people, although everything Peng Yu showed didn't arouse Mo Han's suspicion, but he just put the jade slip on his forehead and let the old man Dugu look at it.

Mo Han glanced at it with his divine sense, and felt that the contract recorded in this jade slip was a little stronger than the ordinary contract, and there was nothing unusually prominent: "Is this thing very powerful?"

Old man Dugu had a serious face: "Since ancient times, the contract between monks has been divided into five types, from weak to strong, from low to high, which are the oath contract, the heart demon contract, the soul contract, the bloodline contract, and the blood contract. The first four kinds of blood contracts can be lifted when the gap in cultivation reaches a certain level, but the last blood contract is the strongest and the most cruel. ”

"What is firm? A person who has signed a blood contract cannot be betrayed in his life and life, and the master dies and the servant dies, and the servant dies and the master lives, and the life and death of the servant is in the thought of the master. What is cruelty? After signing a blood contract, anyone who is related to this person by blood will be subject to the master for the rest of his life, and once the master dies, this group will also disappear. It's a pity that the blood contract has been lost since ancient times, and no one knows about it. ”

"I can see that he has no ill will towards you, so you can see if you want to sign this blood pact with him. However, you must keep this blood pact, and you can't let others know about it, and when you reach the end of your cultivation, you can directly erase this part of his memory. ”

After saying this, the old man Dugu seemed very tired, and he didn't want to talk to Mo Han anymore, so he quietly returned to the Linglong Tower.

"Have you read the contents of this contract?" Mo Han took the jade slip in his hand and easily destroyed it with the sharpness of the killing blade.

Peng Yu looked at Mo Han with puzzled eyes, in his opinion, this is a soul contract, although it is extremely rare in the Dead Leaf Continent, but every big force will have one or two, which is used to restrain some important people, especially outsiders.

"Yes, this is a soul contract, and it is also the highest level contract I know, and if you have a better contract there, I am willing to conclude it with you. ”

Mo Han shook his head: "We don't have to conclude any contracts, you have been in the Demon Valley for a long time, you must be familiar with the Demon Valley, I need a guide, you can leave by yourself when you leave the Demon Valley." ”

The Holy Honor, who had also seen the blood contract, jumped up from Mo Han's shoulder, ran in front of Peng Yu, raised his front paws, and slapped Peng Yu unceremoniously.

Peng Yu was shocked, and an obscure mantra appeared in his mind, and he subconsciously read it out according to the special syllables of that mantra: "With my soul as the guide and my bloodline as the proof, from today onwards, I am willing to serve Mo Han as the master, three lives and seven lives, and never betray in all life." ”

Rumble. There was a sudden loud bang in the sky above the Demonless Valley, and the blazing sun hanging above turned blood-red, like a drop of blood and tears, witnessing everything.

"What are you doing? It's not that you don't know the contents of this contract, and you're going to hurt him by doing this. When Peng Yu's contract fell, Mo Han had a trace of unfamiliar soul and blood in his mind, and Mo Han could clearly feel that as long as he had a little thought, he could easily kill Peng Yu.

Shengyu returned to Mo Han's shoulder, and muttered with some dissatisfaction: "I just want to see if this blood contract is really as magical as the old man said, it seems that the old man also has a time when he looks away, and this blood contract doesn't seem to be good." ”

Although Peng Yu didn't know why Mo Han was angry, and he didn't know what the black puppy meant, he clearly felt that the moment the contract was successful, the bottleneck that he had cultivated for a long time that had not been loosened disappeared in an instant. As long as he had one thought, his cultivation would immediately be able to step into the Jindan stage and become a veritable Jindan monk.

Peng Yu fell to the ground on one knee: "Peng Yu visits the master, and is willing to serve the master for the rest of his life, and will never betray." ”

"Lucky man, but you also have a good eye. The lonely old man in the Linglong Tower looked at Peng Yu who was kneeling on the ground, and sighed leisurely.

No one would have thought that Peng Yu's thought and Shengyu's prank would make Mo Han have no worries in the future, and make an ordinary cultivator reach the pinnacle of his life.