The messenger laughed and said, "It seems that you don't want to kill these fugitives."

"Is it no wonder that these fugitives are your relatives and friends."

"Some of them are still your relatives."

"If you kill them, you'll probably not be able to get past yourself."

"In the underworld, I don't want to see you kill each other."

"However, the country has its own laws, the family has its own rules, and the rules are the rules and cannot be violated. Therefore, today you can only endure the pain of parting love."

"However, for the sake of your original guests, King Bian Cheng will open the net and give you a second way."

"You can choose a fugitive and team up with him."

"If you can kill all the rest of the squad, you'll survive."

Everyone gasped.

The messenger smiled and said, "There is a saying among you that it is better to teach me to bear the people of the world than to let the people of the world bear me."

"Now is the time to validate that."

"Are you willing to divide your relatives and friends into three, six, nine, and so on?"

"How about a knife to a friend who isn't so close for the sake of a closer friend?"

Everyone present was silent.

This is really a great test of human nature.

The teams present, all of whom can form a team, are all close people.

And they have experienced life and death together, and they have long become a lifelong friendship.

Now the people of the underworld brought it up and asked them to kill each other, and their faces immediately changed.

Someone snorted coldly and said, "These two conditions contain evil intentions, and we will never agree to them."

The others nodded their heads and said, "Never."

The messenger was not in a hurry, but just looked at them with a sneer.

Suddenly, someone moved.

Their swords slammed into those around them.

The man screamed and was killed before he could react.

The man's screams were like a signal that more and more people were killing each other.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had already died on the spot.

Jin Shengshui said to me, "Big brother, don't we care?"

I shook my head and said, "What? These people don't fight for it, let them die."

Jin Shengshui said, "I can understand why the cultivators who participated in the competition never returned to the human world."

"Maybe King Bian Cheng didn't forbid them to go back to the world, but they couldn't."

"After doing such a thing, why are you embarrassed to go back to the world?"

I sighed and said, "yes."

The wave of killings quickly subsided.

The messenger looked at us and said in a faint voice, "Why don't you move? Which path do you choose?"

Jin Shengshui looked at Lao Jin next to him: "Dad, which path do we choose?"

Old Kim said, "Of course I chose the path where you died for me."

Jin Shengshui laughed dryly and said, "It seems that there is no such road."

Lao Jin said, "Originally, there was no such road, but when people walked a lot, they also had a road."

Jin Shengshui: "......"

"Dad, it's not appropriate for you to play on such a formal occasion......

The messenger urged impatiently, "Have you discussed it?"

I took out the jade sword and said faintly, "We plan to advance and retreat together."

The messenger laughed and said, "It's just your thoughts."

"How do you know that everyone else thinks the same way?"

"Perhaps, they want to kill to protect themselves."

Everyone around me shook their heads, "We're not going to kill our own people."

The messenger laughed, "Are you really naïve, or are you pretending to be naïve here?"

"Maybe one of you, indeed, not

I want to kill someone. But how do you know that other people really don't want to kill?"

"Maybe they don't want to kill people on the surface, but behind the scenes they are planning to carry out a sneak attack on you."

"The moment you die, it's too late to regret."

We still didn't move.

The messenger said, "It seems that you really don't want to kill your own people?"

"Well, since you're killing yourselves, then I won't say anything more."

The messenger pointed at us and said lightly, "Kill them."

Subsequently, the people of the underworld present, whether they were Yin Cha or the underworld cultivators who participated in the competition, rushed towards us like a tide.

At this moment, Senior Brother Sun moved.

The sword in his hand stabbed at Jin Shengshui.

Jin Shengshui was startled.

He exclaimed and tried to dodge, but he couldn't.

At this critical moment, Lao Jin rushed over at the risk of death, trying to block the sword with his body.

Seeing that a human tragedy was about to break out, grandpa suddenly took action.

His hands were as fast as lightning, and we didn't have to see what was going on.

His two fingers had already pinched Senior Brother Sun's sword.

At this time, we all reacted and knocked out Senior Brother Sun's weapons with all hands and feet.

And the grandfather turned to the people of the underworld and said, "Our fugitives have been arrested."

"The hour is up, and you can't kill us."

The underworld hesitated.

The messenger from above nodded slightly.

I looked at my grandfather suspiciously, "He's a fugitive?"

Grandpa snorted.

I was even more confused: "Is he a contestant and a fugitive himself?"

Grandpa handed me the note, and I saw the word "human and ghost", which had changed color.

Jin Shengshui patted Senior Brother Sun with his sword: "You kid, it's hidden very deeply."

"Tell us, what's going on?"

Senior Brother Sun was silent for a while, and then said, "You better kill me."

Jin Shengshui laughed: "I don't want to kill you, I just want to hear it and see what you think."