"It seems that you haven't figured out the current situation yet." Leng Yanji had no intention of stopping Shen Lang from leaving. She just frowned slightly and thought slightly in her heart.
But with just a small thought, Shen Lang suddenly stopped like a puppet on strings, then turned around with difficulty and walked towards Leng Yanji step by step.
"What's going on?" Shen Lang was very sure that his consciousness was extremely clear, and that every part of his body was safe, not poisoned, and not in pain. This situation is fundamentally different from Qi Hao's previous experience.
,
But he just couldn't control his body, and he got closer to the witch Leng Yanji step by step. It seemed like a charming voice kept echoing in his ears, "Go! Kneel at her feet, kneel at her feet."
Underfoot...
"What kind of magic is this!" Shen Lang was shocked. This was the first time he encountered such a strange situation since he entered the world of cultivation.
Shen Lang lowered his head and looked at Leng Yanji's white feet. An inexplicable sense of admiration arose in his heart, and he had a strong urge to kneel down...
"Control your mind?" Shen Lang was even more shocked, and his face became extremely ugly.
One step, two steps, three steps, the distance between him and Leng Yanji was getting closer and closer, and the inexplicable feeling of admiration became stronger and stronger, as if Leng Yanji was his master, and he should kneel down...
"Damn it! Stop with me!" Shen Lang roared in his heart, and with all his spiritual energy, he stepped on the hard stone ground, nailing his feet in place like nails.
But then, his knees began to weaken, and even though he no longer approached Leng Yanji, he still couldn't stop the urge to kneel down.
Kneel down...
Kneel down...
The sounds originating from the depths of the soul were like magic sounds, eroding Shen Lang's mind.
"I was born into a miserable life, neither heaven nor earth took care of me. I have had no parents for as long as I can remember, so I don't worship heaven and earth, nor my parents! For more than ten years, whether it's eating, fighting, escaping, or surviving, I have always relied on myself!
"
He has been struggling in hardships since he was a child. In order to survive, he fought against the sky, against the earth, against the dangerous environment, against wild beasts, and against people! In the past twenty years, he has failed many times and been knocked down many times, but he has never been able to survive.
He has never been truly defeated, let alone surrendered!
An unyielding pride, along with the blood and tears in the battles, had already shaped his unyielding pride.
"You want me to kneel down to you? Who do you think you are?" Shen Lang struggled to stand up, straightened his back against the strong pressure, raised his head, looked at the girl in front of him and said: "The Demon Sect Saint
Female? Isn’t it amazing? As long as I don’t die today, one day I will want you to kneel at my feet! I also want you to lick the soles of my shoes like Qi Hao did before!”
Listening to such humiliating words, the girl frowned tightly. She was finally no longer silent, and she no longer relied on simple thoughts to conquer Shen Lang as before. She opened her red lips lightly and spat out two words coldly.
scale.
"Kneel down!"
Very simple, very straightforward words. The girl just moved her mouth briefly, but Shen Lang felt as if his soul was hit by an invisible giant hammer, and his consciousness was in chaos. The pressure on his body increased in an instant.
Ten times, forcing his legs to bend downward uncontrollably and bowing to the woman in front of him.
But just when Shen Lang's knees were less than a foot away from the ground, Shen Lang suddenly felt fierce in his heart. He flipped his palms and two more daggers appeared. He thrust the sharp daggers into the ground, one on the left and the other on the right.
On the Chengshan point on your calf.
"You!" Leng Yanji's pupils narrowed slightly. Even with her knowledge, she was also shocked by Shen Lang's ruthlessness.
There are many strange acupoints in the human body, and Chengshan acupoint is one of them. Chengshan is the overwhelming force of the Chengshan acupoint. Not to mention monks, it is just ordinary people who are ignorant. As long as they press the Chengshan acupoint continuously.
, you will feel as if you have been injected with chicken blood, full of strength and full of energy.
What's more, Shen Lang is not pressing at all! Directly inserting a dagger into such a key acupuncture point, this kind of pain is ten times more terrible than the spiritual needle piercing the finger and peeling off the nails. It is worse than using a knife to cut.
Cutting flesh and shaving bones is ten times more painful.
"Seven years ago, an inconspicuous avalanche occurred in the snowfields of the northern region. Unfortunately, I was sealed in a cave. There was no food, and even the air was so thin that it was difficult to breathe. There was no day or night, and the snow
With every inch it melts, the thin air in the cave grows colder."
There was no unnecessary expression on Shen Lang's pale face. He slowly pulled out the dagger from Chengshan Point and continued: "In order to stay awake at all times and not freeze to death, I stabbed twenty times in succession with an ice pick.
I held on to a large hole for thirty-two days, until the snow melted completely, and I was able to save my life. I was thirteen years old that year."
Leng Yanji was silent, and her gaze towards Shen Lang changed slightly.
"So, if you want to use evil magic to control my consciousness, you don't have such a chance." Shen Lang straightened up slowly, and when he struggled, it was like breaking an invisible thread. At the same time, the sealed spiritual talisman
, appeared in his hand again.
"There's no need to try to use that talisman against me. Even if it's Bihu Fairy's talisman, it's useless to me." Leng Yanji gave Shen Lang a faint look.
"Are you trying to undermine my confidence so that I can fall into despair? To weaken my sense of resistance?" Shen Lang sneered.
"No, I just don't want you to waste that talisman." Leng Yanji glanced at Shen Lang up and down, and there was a hint of satisfaction in her beautiful eyes, "Sooner or later you will be my slave, yours
The talisman is naturally my talisman."
"Damn you!" Shen Lang was annoyed and worried, and his true energy began to pour into the token, trying to break the seal inside.
But Leng Yanji suddenly turned around and walked towards the distance, "You are the first to be able to resist the enslavement technique that I used a drop of demon blood to rely solely on your own will. A mere little Qi Refining Realm monk, actually
You are the first one who can make me feel some admiration."
"However, the demon blood has been integrated into your body, and you will suffer the heart-burning pain of the demon blood. Unless you are willing to obey me from the bottom of your heart, the pain will continue until you die." At this point, Leng
Yan Ji paused slightly and showed a seductive smile: "When I detect your inner surrender through the mark of demon blood, I will come to you again. At that time..."
"The heart-burning pain of demonic blood? Who are you trying to scare? I don't believe how awesome the power of a drop of your blood can be! Moreover, you are wandering around here without even wearing any clothes, don't you know any shame!
"Shen Lang roared at Leng Yanji's bare back.
Leng Yanji ignored it, let alone paid attention to Shen Lang's gaze...
Not wearing any clothes?
If there is no need to worry about such issues in front of dead objects, then there seems to be no need to worry about whether to wear clothes in front of one's own slaves, or in front of one's own pets.
"You will regret what happened today!" Shen Lang yelled unwillingly. He had obviously seen the other party's body, and the other party had spent a lot of effort and effort, but it seemed that he could not do anything to him. But Shen Lang still felt that he had eaten
What a huge loss, he was completely defeated in front of Leng Yanji.
However, this is not surprising. After all, there is at least three major differences in strength between Shen Lang and Leng Yanji. The gap is like the distance between heaven and earth. Even if Shen Lang uses the fairy's magic talisman, at most
It is impossible to defeat Yan Lingji just by resisting for a moment.
In this situation, if it were anyone else, even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would probably be subdued by Leng Yanji and become an obedient slave puppet.
And Shen Lang...
After a while, as Leng Yanji said, Shen Lang began to feel the heart-burning pain. But he didn't care about it at all. He endured the pain and quickly left Yangjiao Peak, with a cunning smile on his face.