"Hey hey hey! Yang Mengmeng! We are your inner demons! You will never step into the Martial God Realm until you deal with us! You have killed too many evildoers! Die in the eternal dream today!" A haunted guy said.

The way to test.

Ouch? You scared me! You are pretending to be a ghost! You are seeking death!

I looked around and found that I was in a vast white sky and earth. There was no sun, moon, or stars. There was only me and these so-called inner demons.

"Yang Mengmeng, do you know your guilt?" Another soul-stricken guy flew in front of me and shouted fiercely.

I dug out earwax and sat cross-legged on the ground: "Why are you here if you don't reincarnate? Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, and one general's achievements will lead to the death of thousands of bones - what? You still want to kill me? Don't tell me.

You are dead! Didn’t you also die in my hands when you were alive? Will I still be afraid of you?"

"Stubborn!" The ghost roared: "Go! Tear him to pieces!"

"Tear me to pieces? Practice for two more years?" I snorted coldly. As I said that, I pulled out the blood-killing knife from my waist and slashed at a ghost.

"Hehehehe, hahaha! Yang Mengmeng, you are still doing the same old thing! Do you need to give you another gun? This is the world of inner demons, the eternal dream! You can't kill us! Here, we can complain and complain.

Revenge! Yang Mengmeng, will you rest here? We will control your body!" The ghosts and winds rushed over in bursts, bypassed my blood-killing knife, and struck hard on my shoulder.

After taking a bite, blood flowed freely.

Hiss...it hurts! It really hurts! Is this a dream? Isn't there no pain in dreams?

"Don't treat this place as a dream! Otherwise you will die miserably! Do you know how powerful it is this time? Shura Tianxiao?" My blood was hanging from the corner of Yinhun's mouth, and he looked at me with a big grin.

It looks so disgusting and despicable that I want to chop it into powder with a knife, but I have already tried it just now, and physical attacks are ineffective against this guy.

What's wrong? Is there no solution to this situation? This damn thing can only kill me, and I don't even have a chance to resist? What the hell is this place?

The ghost continued to laugh wildly: "Let me tell you the truth! We are the demons in your mind on the way to practice. You have killed too many people along the way - this is your evil obstacle! In this era of Dharma Ending, the heavenly tribulation has disappeared.

It will be replaced by the calamity of our inner demons! If the inner demons cannot be overcome, just wait for your blood to boil and explode yourself to death! Hahahaha!"

Inner demons? It all sounds new! I'm not a cultivator. Where did the inner demons come from? This is not the same approach at all, okay? Where is the director? I want to stop acting!

At this time, no one answered my question. There were only pits and valleys full of floating ghosts in front of me. These guys wanted to eat my flesh alive.

I covered the upper part of my arm and sat cross-legged on the ground leaning on the knife. I grinned in pain and asked, "Um...can we discuss it? Everything must be reasonable!"

Countless ghosts gathered into a mountain and turned into a huge monster. Finally, one compressed into a thick monster and floated in front of me: "Interesting, you actually want to discuss it with your inner demon? Why didn't you discuss it with us when you killed us?"

I couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Is it interesting to chat like this? Death is like a lamp going out, ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust - who do you think you are? Where is the most important trust between people? At best, you are just after I kill someone.

I'm left with a trace of guilt. Can I turn you into spirits? What do you want, tell me!"

"As expected of the chairman of the Black Dragon Group, worthy of the Xiaotian Shura who has been fighting for so many years. His mind is really not ordinary tough - you are right, we are the collection of negative factors in your heart. Martial arts requires indomitable momentum.

and courage, ask yourself, do you have it? The meaning of the inner demon calamity is to kill the inner demons and strengthen your own beliefs. Although your martial arts are strong, your spiritual state is very poor! Not even a little bit worse!" "Inner Demon Hehe

He smiled, as if I was the lamb waiting to be slaughtered in his mouth.

"Does that mean I'm done for?" I asked.

"Let's put it this way! After your original consciousness is shattered, I can take control of your body and transform you into a complete blood Shura. Your fighting consciousness and martial arts realm can be perfectly preserved. How about it, no deal?

"The inner demon tempted me.

Fuck you, sister! Push your back! Is this a deal? I sold my soul and got nothing out of it? Instead, you control my body on my behalf? Then what am I doing? Wandering here? What a rip-off!

"Come on! If you can, kill me today! If you can't kill me, I'll join the Chinese studies class! I don't believe it. Can I kill you, you inner demon? I have studied psychology for so many years, and I have a clear conscience about anything!"

Smiling coldly.

The inner demon said with a half-smile, "Are you sure? Look who I am?"

As he spoke, the inner demon turned into a bloody person, and the environment turned into a road - yes, this was the scene where I accidentally hit someone that day.

The inner demon lay on the ground bleeding, panting and crawling forward, howling as he crawled: "I died so miserably... Yang Mengmeng, you are so cruel..."

I was immediately speechless: "This..."

The inner demon suddenly changed his appearance, flew behind me and lay on my shoulder, saying: "Do you have a clear conscience? General Yang?"

I shook my head: "I do feel guilty about this, but I have settled his family well. His daughter has been sent to the best school by me, and his wife can receive a lot of money every month."

Philippines’ security deposit...”

"Oh? Can money solve everything? A young girl lost her father, a middle-aged woman lost her husband, can you solve the problems in life, can you solve the heart? Stop deceiving yourself, you are a hypocrite

..." The inner demon blew air-conditioning into my ears, and the sound was as shrill as a cat's claws scratching glass.

I calmed down and said, "Yes, so what if I'm a hypocrite? At least I have a clear conscience... What's the use of that man living? He does nothing and goes out for a ride drunkenly at night? This is a good husband.

, is that what a good father should do? Don’t talk to me about benevolence, justice and morality, I don’t believe in that! This is the law of the jungle, the one with the big fist is the father!”

"Hahaha! Well said! You are indeed a half-step martial arts expert... In this case, let's see the real chapter! Anyway, here, you are just a weakling. Aren't you a strong martial artist?

?Well, kill me! After you kill me, your path to martial arts will be smooth! You are very lucky, you encountered the inner demon disaster before you became the Martial God - the inner demons in your heart will accumulate and explode.
Chapter completed!