"How many of you died?"

"Countless." Chonghua's weak expression was filled with infinite firmness, "Although the price is big, it is worth it." If mortals don't resist, it's no different from pigs waiting to be slaughtered! ”

Su Guyuan was shocked by Chonghua's spirit of generosity to die, although this world was a little desperate, there was still a faint spark left.

Su Guyuan found that Chonghua didn't say "I" in or out of his words, but said "we", and it seemed that there was a formed organization, and asked, "Who are you?" Why did you come to me? ”

"Our name is Moke, as for why we came to you...... Chonghua looked at Su Guyuan with a smile and said, "It's because you look weak." ”

Su Guyuan understood that Chonghua came to him when he was seriously injured and dying, not to ask for help, nor to make a friend before he died, just because he looked weak and easier to kill.

He wanted to pull a cushion before he died, which is why he asked himself if he was a monk or a mortal as soon as he entered the door.

Su Guyuan was a little angry, he originally thought that Chonghua had seen his bright and noble qualities at a glance.

"It's a pity, you're not a monk, I can't kill you, the sect master should be disappointed." Chonghua breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed weakly to the ground with his eyes closed and waited for death.

Su Guyuan thought about a lot of things, this stranger was just a mortal organization, and his strength was not strong, but with himself, he might not be able to kill the monk. They can make up for their inability to kill immortals, and even more coincidentally, they also happen to have a monk to kill. In any case, there are good reasons for cooperation.

Thinking of this, Su Guyuan leaned over and said in Chonghua's ear: "Don't be in a hurry to die first, I have an immortal here to kill, cooperate." ”

Chonghua woke up suddenly, stared at Su Guyuan, and opened his mouth to speak.

Su Guyuan covered his mouth and whispered, "It's next door, but the time hasn't come yet." You need to think long-term. ”

Chonghua's dying body was re-injected with energy, his eyes rolled, and he said, "Tonight, the Eastern Suburbs Wusheng Temple." ”

After saying that, he stood up with a hard crutch and climbed out of the window.

Chonghua comes and goes quickly. Not long after he left, the sound of water in Wang Yi's room also stopped.

Su Guyuan didn't know if Wang Yi had heard the movement in his room, but it didn't matter if he could hear it or not. The two of them can't help anyone now, as long as Wang Yi doesn't want to tear his face, he has to pretend not to hear it.

After staying up until the night in anxiety, Su Guyuan got up and went out of the window.

The night in Waterless Town was darker and more desperate than the day, and among the hundreds of houses on both sides of the street, there was not the slightest light or sound, and it was as quiet as a huge tomb.

The Wusheng Temple was not far from the fork in the road inn, only three or four miles away, Su Guyuan sprinted with all his strength, and soon saw a courtyard that was so decaying that it could not be seen.

It is more of a ruin than a temple, and the wings on both sides have long since collapsed, only the main hall remains, but it seems that the roof full of cracks and holes will not last long.

There were no lights in the room, no voice, Su Guyuan really protected his body, clenched his right fist and pushed the door open.

The offering in the Martial Temple is not a mortal martial artist, but a strange statue of a god, no hands and feet, three heads on the bare mud pile, each head has a thing in its mouth, judging from its appearance, it is the heart, liver and lungs in turn.

Chonghua sat quietly in front of the statue, with the long knife across his knees, sensing that Su Guyuan had entered the door, he raised his head in the darkness and said, "Are you really here?" ”

"Shouldn't I come?" Su Guyuan put his hands behind his back, looking like a master in the world.

"Stop pretending, get down to business." Chonghua waved his hand in disgust, and took out a head-sized red cloth bag from behind him, which seemed to contain a living thing, beating slightly with Chonghua's movements.

Chonghua solemnly put the red cloth bag on the ground in front of him and said, "If you want to kill the immortals, we don't ask who it is, because the immortals deserve to die." But the stakes are high, and if we don't, we'll have to die at least fifty people, and we won't be able to act again for twenty years. We've taken such a big risk, so it's not too much for you to make an oath and show that you are advancing and retreating together, right? ”

Su Guyuan suddenly became vigilant, although Chonghua's words made sense, but the red cloth bag was wrong, and it gave people a creepy feeling for some reason.

Su Guyuan concentrated his breath and took a closer look, and found that the cloth bag was covered with a ball of blood-red True Qi, which was as strong as if it had just spurted out of the human body.

"What's Red Cloth?" Su Guyuan's right hand behind his back clenched his fist.

Chonghua grinned and carefully opened the red cloth bag, revealing the contents inside.

It was a heart beating strongly.

"This ...... What is it? ”

Chonghua stroked the long knife in his hand, looked solemn, and said, "You don't need to panic, this is the blood oath of three hundred years of our stranger members." Every stranger dies, and the fate will gather in this blood oath fruit, and when I die, it will be the same. If you want to kill an immortal, you have to touch it and swear. ”

Chonghua said, completely unfolding the red cloth, on which was written the stranger's oath:

Do not marry a wife, do not have children, and do not make meritorious deeds.

Abandon all cause and effect in the world, and kill immortals and demons wholeheartedly.

This is true in this life, and it is true in all worlds.

Su Guyuan felt a little pain in his brain, he had long known that the cultivators of this world were sick, but he didn't expect that mortals were even sicker. I just want to cooperate to kill someone, why do I have to make such a heavy oath.

What does not marry a wife, does not have children, does not make meritorious deeds, and does not reincarnate after death. Is this an oath that a normal person would make? If you were in another world, you might just be in the middle of it. But the cornerstone of this world is cause and effect, as long as you make this oath, you will plant karma, and no one can say what fruit will bear later.

Su Guyuan was a little hesitant, relying on himself, it was difficult to kill Wang Yi, but it was not completely impossible, and it was not at all to the point where the fish died and the net was broken.

And more importantly, he doesn't know strangers yet, he doesn't want to be pulled into the other party's chariot, and even if he wants to cooperate, he should take the lead himself.

After thinking about it, Su Guyuan said, "How can you swear that you can only read the words on the red cloth?" ”

Chonghua seemed to have heard something funny, suddenly laughed, and said: "It doesn't seem to be necessary, the blood oath is a test of sincerity, if you are not decent, cause and effect will naturally make you decent." ”

That's it!

This sentence dispelled most of Su Guyuan's concerns. He guessed that the main purpose of this Dao Fruit was to kill immortals, regardless of whether the swearer intended it or not, as long as he touched this Dao Fruit, he would be bound by cause and effect, and he would be forced to do something to harm the cultivator.

For most mortals, being an enemy of an immortal is a life-threatening choice, but would Su Guyuan care about this? Not only did he have to be an enemy of the cultivators, but he had even killed one.

Having made up his mind, Su Gu Yuan's heart was crossed, and he stretched out his right hand and slowly approached the strange heart, and finally grabbed it in his hand.

The blood-colored True Qi on the Blood Oath Dao Fruit suddenly skyrocketed, like a big mouth of blood, enveloping Su Guyuan heavily.

Feeling the unprecedented impact, Su Guyuan suddenly laughed.

This blood oath is a test of life and death for others, but for oneself, it is a gift.

A stunning gift.