The atmosphere in the interrogation room was filled with vicissitudes and madness. Shen Lang was silent for a long time as he listened to what Taoist Cang Jie said.
"The true meaning of spiritual practice is to make people less and less human?"
Shen Lang did not agree with this statement, but gradually understood Taoist Cang Jie's true thoughts deep in his heart.
Perhaps there are no inherently evil people in the world. The Cang Jie Taoist in his youth may be as full of vigor and righteousness as the young people of this generation.
However, after experiencing the hatred of his dead wife and watching his children slowly grow old and die, Cang Jiedao's heart died together with the death of his relatives.
And that dead heart slowly rotted away over a long period of time, emitting waves of stench...
He has no relatives and no emotions, and his heart is dead, but he still doesn't want to die, he just lives for the sake of living.
Because living is a life instinct.
In order to live longer, he can only continue to become stronger. The golden elixir realm only has a lifespan of 150 years, but as long as he takes another step into the void realm, he can live another 150 years.
ten years.
In the process of constantly getting stronger and climbing up, all people or things are undoubtedly just stepping stones on the road...
So Shen Lang understood very well that the so-called master-disciple relationship for four years was nothing in the eyes of Taoist Cang Jie. He who was once weak was just a slightly useful ant.
Just like the metaphor mentioned by Taoist Cang Jie earlier, if a person crushes an ant to death, his mood will not change at all, and he will never have too many deep feelings for the ant.
In the same way, he was once just a little monk, and in the eyes of Taoist Cang Jie, he was just an ant. If he was an ant with some potential, Taoist Cang Jie would naturally be willing to take a second look. But when his Dantian was destroyed and repaired, he was no longer there.
At that time, it was just a useless ant. As long as it was necessary, Taoist Cang Jie would immediately crush the ant to death and squeeze out the last bit of profit.
This situation is true for him, it is true for Xue Qingwu, and it is true for Xue Linglan. As long as Taoist Cang Jie can get more benefits and let him continue to climb up, he can betray everything...
"Speaking of it, God is really unfair!" Taoist Cang Jie looked at Shen Lang and said, "What I want to pursue all my life is so easy for geniuses like you. Do you know how terrifying the blood of the goddess is?
Xue Linglan's bloodline power has just begun to awaken and practice
The realm has to be broken through every ten or eight days, but in just one or two months, her cultivation has reached the Golden Core realm! I'm afraid it won't be long before she reaches the realm of Kongming, and it won't take many years before she may become the pinnacle of the mainland.
character, every time I think of this situation, I want to strangle her to death."
Taoist Cang Jie's expression became more and more ferocious: "Perhaps you won't understand how excited I was when I found out that Xue Linglan had taken the Devil's Heart Pill! Because from that moment on, she was destined to fall into the abyss!
No matter how powerful she is in the future or how advanced her cultivation is, she will definitely be held in the palm of the Saintess's hand and become a slave like me... It's me! It was me who pushed her into that abyss step by step...
"
Shen Lang frowned slightly and held the sword in his hand a little tighter.
"Oh, that's right! After all, she was your former lover, but now you have to watch her fall into the abyss. How does it feel in your heart?" Seeing Shen Lang clenching the knife, Taoist Cang Jie became even bolder.
provoking Shen Lang.
Suddenly, Shen Lang's knife was raised slightly, and Taoist Cang Jie was suddenly startled. Seeing that the knife seemed to be cutting his neck, he was not afraid, but showed a look of relief.
However, Shen Lang's knife did not really fall, but instead sheathed it again.
"Huh, you don't need to test my thoughts, and you don't need to try to anger me. I won't kill you." Shen Lang sneered: "Because this is really too cheap for you. Maybe it will make your long-dead heart slow down in time."
Slow decay is the best punishment for you."
Taoist Cang Jie's expression changed slightly, but he pretended to smile proudly and said, "Hey, I didn't expect that I can still live. What a blessing."
"But sooner or later you will suffer the consequences." Shen Lang said.
Taoist Cang Jie's smile froze on his face. Perhaps the evil consequences Shen Lang mentioned were far-reaching consequences and would be in the very distant future. But he knew that he would not have to wait too long before he would suffer the first evil consequences.
Because he doesn't have the Demonic Heart Pill in him.
The last time he took the Demonic Heart Pill was in the coniferous forest outside the ancient auction house. Half a month has passed since then. He has already faintly felt the pain of the demonic fire corroding his heart. In the past ten days,
If he can't get the Devil's Heart Pill, the pain will completely break out!
At this time, he became a prisoner. He could not find the Holy Lady or get the elixir at all. He could only wait for the pain to come. This was undoubtedly a kind of torture.
Of course, the heart-burning pain of demonic fire is not unbearable. It is always possible to endure it for a day or two, but what will happen if you endure it for a month? What will happen for a year? Shen Lang doesn't need to kill him at all, or even touch him.
Touching him will make him feel worse than death every day after that. And because the consequences of this kind of life worse than death are entirely his own fault, he will also fall into never-ending regret...
Thinking of the horrific days in the near future, Taoist Cang Jie, who was originally arrogantly seeking death, couldn't help but change his expression.
"Are you afraid? Maybe you can also choose to commit suicide." Shen Lang looked at Taoist Cang Jie with a sneer, but seemed to have seen through him, "But I believe that your perseverance and obsession are very good. You are devoid of human nature.
After climbing up for so long, you are finally just one step away from the realm of emptiness and underworld. I’m afraid you won’t let yourself die easily, right?”
"You..." Taoist Cang Jie's heart was shaken. He looked at Shen Lang as if he had seen a demon, and deeply felt that in his body at this moment, he had a temperament that was almost the same as that of the Holy Girl of the Demon Sect...
Because, whether it is him or her, they can always accurately grasp the truest fears in people's hearts.
"Kill me! Kill me if you can!" Taoist Cang Jie rushed towards Shen Lang like he was crazy.
He wanted to die, but he knew he didn't have the courage to do anything to himself!
And he also knew that if he couldn't get the Demonic Heart Pill, the pain of the demonic fire burning his heart would get stronger and stronger as time went by. He could endure it for one day, maybe seven days, but in the end he couldn't endure it forever. Until he experienced it.
After countless tortures until his mind completely collapses, the pain will force him to do something to himself unwillingly...
This way of dying is far more painful than being hacked to death.
So he could only wish for death! He deliberately said those words to anger Shen Lang, and he just hoped that Shen Lang would lose his sense of proportion and kill him with one knife...
However, facing Taoist Cang Jie who rushed towards him crazily, Shen Lang just lightly kicked him to the ground and ordered to the extremely leopard guards: "Put him in a cell and keep him under strict supervision."