No longer suppress the demonic energy in the body, allowing it to surge outward.
At this moment, I feel relieved...
Fight hard, maybe there is a chance of leaving alive.
If you don't fight, it means you will definitely die if you are caught without a fight.
The origin of my identity, my relationship with Lingxi, and why I want to help Kunlun.
These secrets cannot be told to outsiders.
Even if you die, you can't reveal anything to the Taoist.
I want to collect the six soul blood and return to a normal life.
However, God didn't give me a chance. He forced me to fall into the endless abyss and become a devil.
Just like the demonic energy that lacks the ability to suppress it, it is running around unscrupulously in my body, penetrating into my bones and veins, causing the previously healed abscess to rupture again.
The thick water mixed with blood soaked my clothes, which made me miserable and made me want to go on a killing spree.
The pain was so severe that it penetrated to the bone marrow. It was as if someone had cut open my skin with a sharp knife, moved deeper and deeper, and finally penetrated into my flesh and blood.
Most importantly, my mind became trance-like.
The nightmare is like a dream, and there are many distracting thoughts.
For a moment, I even desperately longed for the taste of blood.
I want to taste it, smell it, or drink it all.
"Ah......"
I gritted my teeth and laughed at myself.
In the end, I reached a desperate situation where I shouldn't have gone.
"You, you have really entered the devil's way." Blind Tong exclaimed and stood up, his shock evident, and he no longer had the calmness and composure he had before.
He clenched his hands, his chest heaved, and he scolded loudly: "How dare you."
"Why don't you dare?" I responded loudly, breathing heavily: "Don't tell others to be kind without their suffering."
"You are not me. If you have not experienced the disaster I have experienced, how can you know my difficulties?"
Blind Tong said angrily: "Since ancient times, good and evil have not coexisted. The devil must be destroyed by the laws of heaven and cannot be tolerated by the laws of the world."
"Like the Netherworld Sect thousands of years ago, which ate people's essence and blood and refined their souls, the Six Meridians of China came together to attack it."
"Although there are remnants of this evil still existing in the world today, most of them are small fish and shrimps that hide their heads and shrunk their tails."
"Even so, they don't dare to show up openly."
"And you, no matter how many reasons and excuses you have, once you achieve the demonic body, everyone will get it and kill you."
I asked: "What is good and what is evil?"
Blind Tong replied: "It is right to stick to your original intention, have a clear conscience, and not kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"On the contrary, it is also evil."
I said calmly: "You have never killed anyone?"
Blind Tong said proudly: "I never kill good people."
I asked again: "Where do the definitions of good and bad come from?"
"Is it given by heaven, or is it recognized by yourself? Or is it set by the six meridians?"
"I killed Li Muzi because I thought he was bad."
"According to you, I have a clear conscience, am righteous, and am a good person."
Blind Tong sneered and said, "You have harmed others and benefited yourself by robbing two veins of soul blood. Do you think you have a clear conscience?"
"Use your cultivation to suppress the spirit of demons and keep the spiritual platform clear."
"Okay, before that, I want to believe that you are a good person."
"But what about next?"
"From the moment you let go of your cultivation to now, only five minutes have passed, you can no longer control yourself."
"Sooner or later, you will lose your mind and go on a killing spree, treating human life as nothing."
"Ask yourself, did I say anything wrong?"
I laughed miserably and said, "If you don't force me, there is hope for me to return to normal."
"Why can't you give me a chance?"
"You don't want to see me become a demon, and I don't want to become a demon either."
"Give me three months, just three months."
Blind Tong had not yet answered the call. Outside the formation, the long-haired old man shouted in a confused voice: "Blind man, we can't wait any longer. This guy is not an ordinary warrior. He is a peak being at the seventeenth level of martial arts. If we don't get rid of him today, once we let him go,
He escaped by chance and will definitely become the cause of destruction to China in the future."
