Wan Guiyuan walked very slowly, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, when he heard the howl of the old monster, he just stopped, but he didn't even look back.

"Fellow Taoist, you are helping me."

The old monster suddenly realized something, and he begged with a bitter face.

"I can't hear what you said."

Wan Guiyuan covered his ears with his hands and said loudly.

"Please help me and show me a way out."

"Don't you have a priest?"

Wan Guiyuan looked like he was not attentive to his own affairs, and he shrugged and said.

"The ancestor is useless."

The old monster's intestines are about to regret it. It would be great if he didn't offend Wan Guiyuan just now.

"Didn't that work just now?"

Wan Guiyuan smiled and turned around, saying to the old monster who was almost losing his neck.

"I was not the ancestor just now, but the fellow Taoist's blood vessels were used. It was all my fault that I had no eyes and misunderstood the fellow Taoist."

The old monster completely reacted. The seemingly ordinary blood really worked, and the pendant on his chest did not work at all.

"That's it?"

Wan Guiyuan frowned.

"What do you think of that fellow Taoist?"

The old monster said intermittently, and he was about to return to the bottom of the Blood River.

"Of course, a gentleman is as good as a word."

this?

The old monster's expression changed suddenly. If he hadn't been able to make a move and had to slap himself, it would have been blamed for his oween mouth just now.

Now, I put myself in...

He gritted his teeth and naturally could see that all this was a trap made by Wan Guiyuan for him, but he didn't blame others for thinking about it. He said everything just now from her own mouth, and no one forced him to say this.

He looked at Wan Guiyuan, his face turned green. He didn't know how many years he had lived, so how could he be his grandson for Wan Guiyuan.

And he doesn't even have a grandson yet, so how could he have a grandfather?

How many years has his grandfather been dead...

"Then I'll leave first."

"By the way, do you have any relatives outside? I can give you a little talk."

"And actually the water burial is pretty good."

After Wan Guiyuan finished speaking, he left without looking back, and did not give the old monster a chance to react.

"Wait, you're waiting."

As soon as he saw Wan Guiyuan leave, the old monster's heart suddenly became cold and he shouted desperately.

"Think about it?"

"Then let's wait until you think about it."

Seeing the old monster still shaking his head, Wan Guiyuan left with a cold face again.

"Fellow Taoist, you are good, you don't remember the villain's past, please help me once?"

"Isn't it okay to just once?"

The old monster stretched out a finger and gestured.

once?

"I've helped you twice once."

"The first time I threw a stick in, you didn't catch it."

Wan Guiyuan smiled and stretched out two fingers.

The old monster looked bitter and looked at Wan Guiyuan in a daze.

Throwing a wooden stick can be counted once, this is the first time he has heard of it...

He felt ashamed enough, but he didn't expect that this young man in white would be even better than him.

"What about the second time?"

In desperation, the old monster opened his mouth and asked in a low voice.

"The second time was just now. Didn't you see that I've shed so much blood?"

As Wan Guiyuan spoke, he looked at the old monster with a grievance. If it weren't for the small wind and sand, he would probably shed a tear.

"Then can you help me again?"

The old monster suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a voice.

"sure."

Wan Guiyuan responded generously.

real?

The old monster smiled overjoyed, and then thanked him: "Thank you for your help, great kindness and virtue, and will never forget it forever."

"Wait, don't rush to thank you, we have the conditions."

"Call me grandpa."

Wan Guiyuan smiled and made the old monster's face turn green with one sentence.

"You can do it yourself, and you don't have to tell me that it's useless, you can tell me the conditions yourself."

Wan Guiyuan stopped the old monster from waiting for the words to speak.

He acts like he is not helping his grandson.

"I want to betray you, especially grandpa, and grandson are really unfilial."

After the old monster muttered for a long time, he looked back at two arms hanging on his legs and whispered: "Grandpa."

"grandson?"

Wan Guiyuan looked at the old monster with his head hanging down, and he smiled.

"grandfather."

"Wouldn't it be better if this was already happening, why bother so much?"

Wan Guiyuan shook his head and walked back step by step.

Buzz!

The blood trembled from Wan Guiyuan's wrists like a heavenly soldier and general. The moment it dripped onto the old monster, all the bone arms that were grasping him turned into white mist and disappeared in an instant.

"Come out."

Wan Guiyuan looked at the dumbfounded old monster and said lightly.

"God willing?"

After the old monster climbed ashore, he gasped heavily, still looking at the cold and weird blood river with a look of fear.

Then he glanced at Wan Guiyuan, his teeth trembling with hatred, but he still didn't dare to say a word.

He couldn't beat him or say anything, but he could only endure it.

“What are there below?”

Wan Guiyuan was not making fun of him, he looked at the old monster with a serious look on his face and asked.

"It's all broken bodies, all kinds of people, and weapons, covering the sky."

When the old monster thought of the experience under the Blood River, the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly flowed down. He really didn't want to recall it. The experience just now was even more terrifying than his nightmare for so many years.

It was simply a purgatory on earth, with countless bones, very tragic deaths, broken bones and broken weapons.

This is not a blood river, it is clearly an ancient battlefield.

He had seen wars in the secular world, which was a kind of fight between flesh and flesh, completely hurting the enemy by one thousand and hurting themselves. And under the river of blood, it was even more than this situation.

Although he didn't stay in the Blood River for much time and saw only the tip of the iceberg, the leopard in the tube was enough to show the terrible and miserable here.

He had never seen a complete corpse under the Blood River, and the most complete one was missing two arms and a head.

"By the way, I also found a problem in the Blood River."

Thinking of this, the old monster took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "The dry bones inside have no heads."

No head, either?

Wan Guiyuan frowned. They discovered this characteristic when they first entered Guyu, but he did not expect that there was a head missing on the corpse under the Blood River. Why?

Are these heads buried under the wordless monument?
Chapter completed!