Chapter 954 Blood Curse

Long Qianran's mouth opened slightly, looking at it in disbelief, his eyes almost popping out. Even if she didn't know anything, she wouldn't read it wrong. That was not a curse, it was clearly that he was laying a blood curse himself!

He had nothing, only one heart, one life, so he really used his life as a betrothal gift for her?

At this moment, Long Qianran's heart had already stirred up storms. She wanted to stop it, but she found that she was so powerless that she could do nothing except watch dryly.

Turning her eyes sideways, her gaze for help gives Mo Chu, but Mo Chu seems to have no idea of ​​seeing it. It’s not that her emotions are too calm, but that she is more clear about it. Things like the blood curse may have the opportunity to destroy others. If you make a vow to slap the curse, it is equivalent to seeking death and having no way to turn the world back.

Having said that, Mo Chu didn't think that the blood curse was not worthy. After all, they really had nothing to attract Long Yutian. Since things were not allowed, they could only use their hearts.

This blood curse is very powerful, and it is somewhat similar to those natal contracts. One is that you cannot betray the master. Unless the other party dies, the contract will be terminated, otherwise it will be gone. The other is that you cannot betray the host for making a vow. Otherwise, you will be rewarded ten times a hundred times if you make a poisonous oath.

Mo Chu believed that he might go against the road in the next life, and he would definitely die until death in this life. No matter how vicious or terrible the poisonous oath he made, what does it matter?

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, putting aside the relationship between brother and sister, Mo Chu was full of admiration and admiration for Di Jue at this moment. After all, a man is still an ancient man. He can hand over his heart and life to a woman, and it can no longer be described as "difficult".

That smile proved her appreciation and admiration, so she just kept silently accompanying her until the blood spell ended.

Di Jue closed his eyes gently, as if he wanted to cushion something. When he opened his eyes again, all the blood drops and characters in front of him had disappeared.

He looked at Long Yutian and waited for him to speak silently. The surroundings were silent, and the quiet fallen leaves were sounding.

Long Yutian's eyes moved lightly, and there seemed to be a faint and unknown emotion, but it was fleeting, and then he spoke, "Where is the betrothal gift?"

What?

What did he say?

The simple three words immediately made everyone glar at me. Even Jiuyue couldn't stand it and couldn't help but shout: "Grandpa, uncle, that circle, that circle!"

Although I don’t know how to describe it, Jiuyue has been trying hard to let him know. However, Long Yutian didn’t respond at all, but just looked at the Emperor absolutely and continued to say in a light tone: “No?”

He gave all the most precious things that others could give, and even wanted a betrothal gift?

Mo Chu's face changed immediately. This was the first time she had a sank in front of Long Yutian. It was also the first time she felt like she wanted to hit him. This old man was too much.

I wanted to make a decision for Di Jue, but before Mo Chu could speak, Di Jue opened his advice for her: "I am not talented, so what kind of betrothal gift can be brought up by the secret master? I hope you can say bluntly, I will go up to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire, and I will never refuse to die, and I will definitely bring it to you."

Looking at Di Jue's imperative and confident appearance, Long Yutian's eyes moved slightly: "Isn't that shameless?"
Chapter completed!