"for what?"

The old man with a rosacea, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and turned serious.

He lowered his head and chuckled, "Of course...for the truth, for eternal life."

"On the road to the Underworld, all living beings are equal. Even if you are a powerful human being, even if you have the supreme blood, even if your spiritual power is mysteriously different from ordinary people, even if you...have a treasure... the water of the Yellow Spring is treated equally.

"This can be said to be the fairest place in the world, but at the same time, it is also the most unfair place."

Ao Tiancang frowned puzzled, "Why?"

The old man looked into the distance and said quietly, "Because... no matter how hard you try, no one can cross the underworld. So until now, no one knows what is behind the underworld. Eternal life? Endless wealth? Supreme power?"

While speaking, a figure floated beside them.

"Benefactor, borrow it."

Like the pine and rocks in the forest, the sound of spring water torrents sounded.

When Song Lanyi saw this person, he had a subconscious feeling.

so bright.

The forehead is smooth.

Shiny and shiny.

When Xie Shiba and the others saw his face, even if they were both men, they couldn't help but have an idea.

What a nice view……

This kind of face, which is so beautiful and so beautiful that it is almost monstrous, coupled with the snow-white cassock, does not look like a holy monk, but has the feeling of a monstrous monk in sheep's clothing.

The demon monk's original figure was passing by, but when he caught a glimpse of Song Lanyi, his body suddenly wavered.

Under the pressure of the plain girl beside him, he frowned, "Almsgiver, why don't you convert to Buddhism?"

Song Lanyi wanted to cover her hair in horror.

She is still young.

She is very satisfied with her hair.

Perhaps because of cultivation, the thickness of the hair and the position of the hairline are many times better than the thinning hair after curling inward in the previous life.

Immediately, she quickly came to her senses and smiled nonchalantly, "Isn't it good for me to be a scholar?"

The demon monk shook his head slowly, "You are not just a scholar. I saw a sea of ​​blood in your future... Donor, all living beings have spirits, why do you want to kill so much?"

The smile on the corner of Song Lanyi's mouth gradually disappeared, and instead began to frown, as if thinking about something.

Everyone was obviously afraid of this demon monk.

This guy is chattering, and he has a somewhat mysterious ability to see the future.

Suddenly, Song Lanyi smiled again, "The sea of ​​blood is overwhelming, there are countless killings, and it depends on the target. If all the dead souls under his command are people who should be killed, then even if the killing is boundless, what is there to be afraid of?"

The demon monk looked straight at Song Lanyi and asked, "Then, who should be killed?"

"I think the person who should be killed should be killed."

Hearing this, the eyes of the old man with rosacea obviously brightened.

Xie Shiba and the others were shocked when they heard this, but fell into deep thought.

Su Nu still just looked at Song Lanyi.

On the other hand, the monk's originally indifferent expression suddenly changed, his brows were tightly frowned, and he felt a little serious, "Almsgiver, you have entered the path of the devil."

At this moment, Jiuqunose on the side laughed, "Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, it's better to talk about the way, the distance is too far...how about you betting on an agreement?"

The monk is still stubborn, "If I make a bet with her, can she change her course and not follow the devil's path?"

He took one bite at a time, but Song Lanyi didn't feel annoyed at all, "That depends...how big a bargaining chip you can take?"

"what do you want?"

Song Lanyi smiled, "I want..."

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