"You must remember that the person who wants to kill you is a certain venerable person in the Holy Land. It has nothing to do with me. I can swear my inner demon in this regard!"
On the squatting pit of the Black Stone Mansion, Hong Ku raised three fingers and swore to God.
Zhang Xuezhou must say that this was the first time he saw someone swearing in a pit.
"Send it! Go ahead, but if you lie to us, you will have to stay in the trap for the rest of your life!" Zhang Xuezhou shouted.
"If I were to kill you with my own hands, I could spend the rest of my life squatting in a trap until I die. I wouldn't even have the thought of killing you!"
Hongku raised three fingers.
He is extremely serious.
It has nothing to do with the superstition of one's mind that practitioners tend not to take vows seriously, but rather with the need to avoid inner thoughts from causing trouble, lest one day they practice on a whim and think about all the possible hallucinations that may induce them.
After Hongku finished swearing, he bit his finger with his teeth and drew blood.
This gave Zhang Xuezhou a toothache.
"Are you really not killing the students behind your back?" Zhang Xuezhou asked suspiciously.
"Why should I kill you? I wish you could live forever," Hong said bitterly, "I can even sense the risks you may encounter sometimes, and I hope I can do my best to help you get through it."
"Do you sense the risk I'm about to encounter?"
"without!"
"Where's Senior Brother Wuchao?"
"have!"
"Eh?"
Zhang Xuezhou was surprised.
If Hong Ku hadn't killed the students, someone else would have wanted to kill Wu Chao.
Thinking about the causes of death of Wu Ti and other senior brothers, it was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to understand the various ways in which so many senior brothers died.
"What's the risk for Senior Brother Wuchao?" Zhang Xuezhou asked in a low voice.
"My physiognomy is difficult to predict accurately. I just vaguely sensed that he needed to protect his neck!"
"Neck? Senior Brother Wuchao's neck is dangerous?"
"If the prediction is correct, the cause of his death may indeed be from the injury to the neck!"
Hongku nodded and pointed at his neck, indicating that Wu Chao was at risk.
"How can Senior Brother Wuchao protect himself?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"I think he can wear armor in the near future to see if he can be saved!" Hong said bitterly.
"What kind of harmful curse is this? Why are we specifically targeted to kill us students, and the causes of our deaths are so strange?"
It is difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to understand the behavior of killing Hongku's students who cannot kill Hongku.
If there is a clue, it is possible to solve this kind of thing, but many of his senior brothers died for different reasons, and no one with a normal mind would suspect that the Venerable was responsible.
"Maybe he didn't kill you by staring at you, but when he hit me, you were affected by the disaster that affected Chiyu." Hongku explained: "Your body's ability to resist the curse is too weak. If you can have the cultivation level of the magical power, , should be able to circumvent the other party’s methods.”
He stared at Zhang Xuezhou.
After a short exchange, he had already surrounded Zhang Xuezhou.
His words are naturally true, and every sentence is so true that it could not be truer.
But many of the truths also hide the curse of 'Suicide Curse'.
Based on the prediction that Wuchao may be hit by disaster in the near future, Hong Ku knew that a new wave of behind-the-scenes spell games had begun again.
He needs to stabilize Zhang Xuezhou, and even more importantly, Wu Chao, until he wins this battle.
Hongku rubbed his numb knees with his hands. When his lower body regained consciousness, he reached for a pill and swallowed it.
"Wuchao? Wuchao? Wuchao, come quickly!"
He took a sign, stretched out his hand to do it, said a few words casually, and then walked out, leaving Zhang Xuezhou squatting behind him.
"Senior brother, the opportunity to face Master Hongku has come. Whether you can succeed or not depends on you!"
No matter how loud Hong's vows were, it would be difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to trust him.
There is no other reason for this. Hongku's oath is true, but his brothers who lost their lives are even more true.
In the face of life, Zhang Xuezhou will undoubtedly choose life.
And the most important thing is that Hongku did not explain the hands and feet he used on Wuchao, but instead responded with an oath.
Zhang Xuezhou watched Hong Ku's disappearing back. He clutched his stomach and tried to get up, but in the end he frowned and squatted down again.
At this point, Zhang Xuezhou feels that his only role is to serve as a support for the Great Wilderness Sutra of Creation, so that Wuchao has the ability to not be afraid of the pressure of the Hongku Realm.
Compared to him, Wu Chao's level in the Great Wilderness Creation Sutra is several steps higher, and he has a high probability of being able to compete with the corresponding level difference.
The toilet is also a better place. Zhang Xuezhou feels that it is difficult to find a place like the toilet when Hong Ku is suppressing Wuchao.
And their biggest variable is Jinchang.
This was a goal that Hong Ku could not have expected, and Jinchang also had a need to save their lives.
In this battle, Zhang Xuezhou acted as a pawn, but it is difficult to determine who will win and who will lose.
"I have leaked the information about Senior Brother Wuchao, but it doesn't matter if I tell you about Senior Brother Wuchao's current situation!"
Wuchao's snakehead curse has indeed been broken, and Hongku will be able to find out the connection as long as he meets Wuchao.
And Wuchao has more sinister things in his hands.
Zhang Xuezhou explained all the harmful things that Wuchao had brought, and asked General Hong Ku to focus more on guarding against these harmful things.
But Zhang Xuezhou did not mention the remaining snake-head curse in Wuchao, nor did he mention Jinchang, nor did he mention Wuchao's true strength.
In this kind of competition, as long as Hong Ku is negligent, the opponent will inevitably encounter great danger.
No matter who Zhang Xuezhou is behind the scenes, if it weren't for Hong Ku, no one would have enough time to target little guys like them.
"Hongku summoned me!"
Zhang Xuezhou in the latrine had various small plans in his mind, and Wu Chao, who returned from the residence of Master Hongyi and others, was also worried.
After having a secret discussion with Jinchang in a low voice, Wuchao's face suddenly turned pale when he heard the voice coming from the sign.
"Why are your hands shaking?" Jinchang frowned and looked at Wu Chao, whose face turned pale and trembling.
"Hongku wouldn't call me in for no reason," Wuchao said tremblingly, "He called his junior brother in before, but he was afraid that his junior brother would have already started fighting with him."
"With that kid's cultivation level that has just entered the body control realm, he still dares to attack a great practitioner of the magical power realm?" Jinchang asked doubtfully: "Is he tired of living? Is he dead now?"
"You don't understand my junior brother!"
Wuchao waved his hand.
His face was pale, and it was difficult to suppress the shaking of fear and excitement in his hands and feet. His head was spinning wildly, constantly thinking about what might happen after Zhang Xuezhou met Hong Ku.
Zhang Xuezhou has a mature temperament, but Zhang Xuezhou is still a young man after all.
Whenever a good enough opportunity arises, Zhang Xuezhou is very likely to take the risk and find it difficult to wait for a better opportunity.
"Junior brother has been waiting for me to take the lead, and it's up to him to do it himself... Hongku's condition is definitely not perfect, and has even produced huge flaws. Only when the flaws are serious enough will junior brother be tempted to take a risk... Hongku is very possible……"
If Hongku hadn't practiced to the point of going crazy, Wuchao had guessed the real reason for Hongku's poor condition.
He glanced up and down his body and quickly untied the bottles and jars on his body.
Having been used by Zhang Xuezhou once, it was impossible for Hong Ku to be unprepared.
In other words, if Wuchao wanted to really take action, he would not be able to rely on these destructive items, and even if he carried these items, they would be used by Hongku.
Objects such as soul-breaking powder seem to have extraordinary effects, but a small wind technique can make the drugger bite back on himself.
For example, the eternal water will also be controlled by water magic.
Without surprise, these destructive things would have little chance of being used.
The only thing Wuchao can really rely on is his technique.
But now, as long as Hongku thinks that he is also relying on those evil things to harm others, Wuchao will definitely be able to make a difference.
His heart was fearful, but his heart was also excited.
This is a complex emotion arising from the stimulation of life and death. The panic in Wu Chao's eyes flashed several times, and then an uncontrollable impulse surfaced, and then it became as difficult to make waves as the water in a deep well.
