Chapter 7: The Rain of the Black Knife Village—A Contract from Hell
The dim sky was rustling with a light rain, Zorro held the one-heart knife given to him by the master in his hand and looked around nervously, for some reason, he felt like his body was being sucked, and unconsciously walked to this strange place.
"Where is this?, why is it so bad?" Zorro muttered to himself.
A heavy smell of blood wafted from the front, Zorro immediately covered his mouth and nose, there seemed to be something sticky under his feet, Zorro lowered his head, the ground full of blood stains was like a huge Hell Shura painting, the whole ground was dyed vermilion brown by the blood that flowed at some point, and continued to walk forward, Zorro saw a huge pit, he stopped in front of the pit, because it was really difficult to continue walking, the pit was stacked with layers of corpses, Zorro raised his head, his body shook violently, as if he had been sensed by something, he raised his head and saw a slender black knife stuck in the top of the corpse。 The black knife vibrated violently, a steady stream of red light flashed, and the knife made a gurgling sound, as if the demon was drinking blood, and the corpse on the top layer quickly shrank and became dry and flat.
"You're finally here!" a hoarse voice said.
Zoro's body shook, the light of the knife appeared, and his eyes were fixed on the black knife like a hellish Shura.
"Little ghost, I see that you have good qualifications, how about we sign a contract? I will help you get incomparable strength, how about you help me get food?" The black knife vibrate, and its body was covered with cold black gas.
"It looks good, but why should I say yes? Zorro said with a sweat on his head.
"The Autumn Knife in your hand is a famous knife, but I am one of the three major magic knives - Murayu, with me, you will get the power that the Autumn Knife Single-mindedly can't give you, and it was stolen from God. "The black knife is still vibrating, as if it has a spiritual intelligence.
When Zorro heard the word Murayu, his black pupils dilated suddenly, and he slowly moved his steps back.
"Am I going to tell you to run away at this time?" Mura Yu let out a bright laugh.
Zorro's second slash was like a meteor striking the moon, and two faint yellow sword waves struck towards the village rain, and Zorro quickly fled from here.
"The power of the cold, it seems that if the two of us are combined, we must complement each other, and it is just around the corner to become a legend, haha!" Murayu left the corpse, passed through the two sword waves, and swept over, and a black light quickly enveloped Zoro's body, "Come on, I will give you strength, you give me food!" The cruel laughter of the abyss continued to come from the depths of the dark forest.
Zorro suddenly struggled to his feet, sweating profusely and wrapped like a mummy.
"You're awake, you're finally awake!" Xiao Ming was in pain, although Chu Long's medical officer quickly treated Zorro, but Zorro was still in a coma for three days and three nights, and during these three days, Xiao Ming kept praying for Zorro, even though he didn't believe in God.
"Where am I?" Zorro still couldn't keep his eyes open.
"This is Chu Long's old thing's home!" Xiao Ming said, although he slaughtered Chu Long fiercely here, he was still very unhappy in his heart.
"Zuo Shaoxia woke up?" A card face walked over, "Can the young man tell me why he went crazy that day?"
"Because of the rain in the village. Zorro said weakly.
"Murayu, are you talking about Murayu?" Chu Long was shocked, Xiao Ming could imagine that the old man's face hidden under the mask was constantly shaking.
"Hey, what are you afraid of?" Xiao Ming said to Chu Long.
Legend has it that the knife likes to devour people's blood, killing and plundering countless times, and it is usually a black knife, but once it really moves the sword qi, it will turn blood red, so it is also called an asura by the world. Chu Long said excitedly. The king of hearts in his sleeve fell to the ground.
"Zuo Shaoxia, could it be that black knife in your hand?" Chu Long said tremblingly.
"It's the rain of the Black Knife Village!"