Zhang Yu and Leng Lingxue walked towards the cannon tower. Agou followed Zhang Yu's feet and came to the big iron gate. Zhang Yu opened the lock, and the two and one dog walked in.

Following the steps to the tomb, Zhang Yu used the fire gathering talisman to make it brighter inside.

According to Leng Lingxue, if you want to resolve the resentment here, you need to show sincerity, move the resentment here, and make the resentment believe that Zhang Yu truly vowed to help Rego to avenge his revenge, not to be greedy for others' Eight Swords of Heaven.

Zhang Yu did not go directly to see the knife marks on the wall. He closed his eyes and felt everything here with his heart.

Soon, such a picture appeared in Zhang Yu's mind. Fire and thick smoke. Under the thick smoke, Zhang Yu vaguely saw three figures. Immediately, there was a constant coughing sound, "Cough cough...Cough cough..." "Cough cough...Cough cough...Cough cough..."

After a moment, a man fell down.

"Mom! Cough cough... Cough cough... Mom, wake up... Cough cough... Cough cough..." Another person cried and cried. The man cried while coughing, and soon there was no movement.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Just as the man was crying, the other person next to him fell down weakly. He just coughed a few more times, and the person stopped moving.

The picture in Zhang Yu's mind disappeared, but it was strange. At this moment, he seemed to be able to hear a cough sound on his ears, "Cough cough... Cough cough..."

Zhang Yu clasped his hands and then knelt on the ground with both knees and said solemnly: "Senior Liu is above, and I am the younger generation of the Taoist Temple, Zhang Yu is below, and I kowtow to you here."

The so-called dead are the greatest. Liu Gongyan is a senior. He also learned some of the Eight Knifes of the Heavenly Fields. It is normal for him to perform the ritual of bowing and worshiping.

Zhang Yu immediately bowed three times and said, "As far as I know, my senior family was killed by the rebel Rego, but it is difficult to confirm. If there is a spirit under the spring, this resentment is transformed by the resentment of my senior, please inform me clearly."

"Cough cough cough...Cough cough cough...Rego, this rebel…"

Zhang Yu still closed his eyes. Although the previous picture had disappeared, there was still a faint coughing sound. This time, the cough suddenly became clear, and there was a vicissitudes of powerlessness among the coughing sound.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yu immediately said, "Thank you for your advice, senior."

Then, he kowtowed three times again, and then solemnly said: "I dare not say that I inherit the way of heaven, but I cannot bear the miracle of the Eight Swords of Heaven. If I do not give up, I am willing to join in and inherit the inheritance of the Eight Swords of Heaven! I will swore blood here and kill Rego in my lifetime and offer sacrifices here to comfort the spirits of the nine springs of the predecessors!"

After saying that, Zhang Yu spread his left hand and his right hand lit up the Seven-Star Knife. He just scratched his palm and blood flowed out directly.

He flipped his left palm, his palm facing down, and blood dripped to the ground drop by drop.

After a while, Zhang Yu heard a voice in his ears, "Cough cough cough... Cough cough cough... Don't lie to me... You are just like Rego... You just want to get my Tianfang Eight Swords... Even if I let the Tianfang Eight Swords be lost forever, I will not let you evil villains succeed..."

Zhang Yu did not make a sound, but still knelt on the ground, causing the blood from his palm to drip to the ground. After a while, the wound on his palm stopped dripping blood. Zhang Yu immediately cut the pulse door of his left wrist with the Seven Star Knife, allowing the blood to flow out again and drip to the ground.

But then, he didn't hear any sound anymore, and could only feel the resentment around him becoming more and more intense. He closed his eyes and felt everything here with his heart, so he could clearly find that the strong resentment had completely wrapped him up, but he had not yet attacked him.

As the blood dripped more and more, the resentment became stronger and stronger. Zhang Yu even had a feeling that, as Leng Lingxue said before, if he suddenly stopped during the blood dripping, he would be culled with resentment.

Of course, even if the resentment here is strong, it cannot cause any harm to him. But Zhang Yu was sure that as long as he drips out more blood, the resentment will increase accordingly. The more blood he blew, the stronger the resentment, and finally a situation of advancing and retreating. That is, when his blood flows out to the maximum limit, if he is still recognized and does not stop, he will die due to excessive blood loss. If he stops, due to excessive blood loss and his vitality is greatly damaged, and the resentment here is almost at its peak. As one rises and the other goes down, resentment will attack him, at worst it will take his life, and at least it will cause him to be seriously injured.

This may be a kind of gambling. The greater the investment in gambling, the more difficult it will be to turn things around.

Enter?

retreat?

Perhaps it is even more of a struggle!

"The Way of Benevolence..." At this time, Zhang Yu used the Seven Star Knife to scratch the position on the wound just now to ensure that the blood did not coagulate. After he turned his arm, he began to mutter in his mouth this time.

This is the scripture in the seal scriptures of "Hongren's Enlightenment".

Even Zhang Yu himself didn't know why he suddenly thought of this at this time. He kept reciting his words.

As the blood dripped out, the resentment around him became stronger and stronger, but Zhang Yu, who was reciting the scriptures, seemed to have no idea and was completely trapped in the scriptures.

When he finished reading the last sentence of the scripture "Hongren's Achievement", he felt that after a "brush", the resentment around him disappeared instantly.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..." The cough sounded again at the edge of Zhang Yu's ears, and another vicissitudes and powerless voice came, "It turns out that you are a person with great morality. I believe you, don't forget what you said..."

The sound settled, and Zhang Yu unexpectedly discovered that everything around him was different from when he came before. There was no resentment here, and even the original coldness disappeared, and there was even a warm feeling.

This warmth is particularly heavy and makes people feel warm.

"You moved him." Suddenly, Leng Lingxue's voice sounded.

Zhang Yu opened his eyes and said, "Yes, he said, "I told me not to forget what I said..."

"Your sincerity and your virtues can really make people feel warm. However, it is just about women..." Leng Lingxue said this and did not continue.

Zhang Yu was embarrassed and quickly licked his face and said, "I am also sincere in this regard."

"Nonsense! If you are not sincere, who will pay attention to you? It's just that you are too sincere..." Leng Lingxue said, and couldn't help but squint Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu knelt on the spot, shrugged his shoulders, and quickly said, "You are the last one, I won't know what to do in the future..."

"Where is Bao Jiayin?" Leng Lingxue asked immediately.

"She seems to be before you..." Zhang Yu said with a serious face.
Chapter completed!