"I don't deny what you're saying, of course I don't admit it. Whatever I say, it doesn't really mean much. "The extremely excellent psychological quality determines that even in the face of police interrogation, his face still does not change and his heart does not beat.

Of course, there are also so-called don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door. But if you really fall into the devil, how can you care about the ghost's call.

"Living in such an era, you should understand what it is, and the evidence is ironclad. Nowadays, in such a high-tech era developed by science and technology, how many people can believe that you can learn from yin and supplement yang. To be honest, if it weren't for his strong curiosity and the courage to make an effective attempt, he wouldn't have been willing to believe anything that was beyond common sense.

"Evidence? Your eyes are the greatest proof! "Above Wei Wuji's eyes, the brightness of the light that flashed may only be comparable to the sun above his head.

Because it represents the infinite justice of human nature, it is no wonder that the system will inexplicably release this task. From the perspective of human nature and humanity, if such a crime is not punished, it is simply intolerable.

"What's wrong with his eyes?" Yuan Bing looked into the eyes of the sinner with a suspicious gaze, inquiring and serious.

"You stare into his eyes and look closely, is there a green flash that is different from ordinary people." A piece of white, mixed with one-thousandth of black, may not be clear to the point of being distinguishable at a glance, let alone a piece of white, mixed with it, it is almost pale yellow with white.

"What? Is your heart weak? I don't know if Yuan Bing was full of serious inquiring eyes, or Wei Wuji's words stimulated this evil man, and after all, at this moment, he made some subconscious resistance reactions.

"What is my heart empty? What do I have to be vain? Although the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously for a moment, at this moment, no matter what, he couldn't let people see his flaws. Anyway, without 100% conclusive evidence, the police can't just arrest people.

Even to a certain extent, what this person said is infinitely close to reality.

"There is only one explanation for such a change in his eyes, and that is that he has eaten something that should not have been eaten by people, and this alone should have cut him with a thousand knives." Wei Wuji's gritted teeth made people not doubt at all that if this person finally fell into Wei Wuji's hands, his pain would be even more terrible than a thousand cuts.

"I don't understand what you mean, do you mean to express ······?" Yuan Bing's remaining words were drowned in bursts of changes in his expression, and he couldn't help but want to vomit, even though he had been a criminal policeman for many years, he had handled countless large and small cases, and he also had a relatively clear understanding of the good and evil of human nature.

But at this moment, in front of the meaning expressed by Wei Wuji, in front of the meaning he realized, the worldview that he thought he had a sufficient understanding of sin collapsed all of a sudden.

Her most direct feeling now is vomiting, bending over and spitting out everything in her stomach.

What is it to spit out the bitter gallbladder, if she can, she really wants to vomit out all the heart, liver, spleen and lungs, it is really disgusting and creepy.

"It seems that her psychological endurance needs to be improved, so what about you?" The plain and condensed eyes of infinite killing intent stared at the pair of magic eyes that were already glowing green.

A hand, as if inadvertently stretched out, slowly patted Yuan Bing's back, vomiting incessantly.

"Anything, there is a first time, that kind of feeling, should make you remember it for a lifetime, right?" The sound of infinite temptation is enough to remind people of some deliberately forgotten, not very good memories.

If it is a good memory, there may only be an aftertaste in the heart, so how can you choose to forget?

"Enough, don't say any more." At this moment, it undoubtedly poked the most sensitive place, and in the irritable roar, a layer of obvious green qi shrouded the entire face.

That kind of visual reaction, it looks, is undoubtedly more like a demon, a demon that has fallen into the infernal world and cannot be reborn forever.

"Hehe, I've been paying attention to this reaction these days, but I didn't expect it to appear, and let you see it at a glance." At this moment of conversation, there suddenly seemed to be an indescribable relaxed, hidden mentality, once completely exposed, it really didn't matter.

Maybe with his current strength, it is not enough to fight against the whole world, but for a rookie who has just stepped into the martial arts, it should not be a problem.

"You want to kill me?" This seems to be a bit redundant to ask, knowing the secret that should not be known, but it is only death, the most safe and reassuring.

"In such an environment, it is really not easy to cultivate a martial arts master like you!" This state may not be too long for his life.

But for this world, it is undoubtedly enough to have an absolutely sober understanding. Maybe it's really strong, or maybe it's really weak, at least in terms of single strength, who can have the strength capital to compete with him.

"Kill him, don't let him step out of this area no matter what." Yuan Bing pressed the feeling of vomiting hard, grabbed Wei Wuji's arm, gritted his teeth and said firmly.

"I just don't want to kill him, and maybe he won't let me go." In such a situation, if it is handled in a different position, Wei Wuji's choice is also to kill all those who know the secret.

Before he has absolute strength and ensures safety, he is wanton and wanton, that is, he uses his little life to joke and play with excitement, and he can play heart disease.

"That's a good point, and perhaps a more appropriate way for me would be to make you and I one with each other." At this moment, staring at Wei Wuji, or rather, his body full of masculinity, was the kind of person who had been hungry for seven days and seven nights, staring at a piece of meat wafting with aroma, full of infinite greedy desire from instinct.

"Really? It seems that your ambition is big enough, aren't you afraid to burn yourself to death? Wei Wuji sneered, in Tai Chi's theory, the two opposing positions can indeed achieve a state of perfect balance, but the point is that the strength between the two is in an equal state.

A punch, even more violent, the violent punch whose strength has almost reached its peak, containing the masculine blood in the body, like the power of the sun, smashed it fiercely, at the face full of green energy, and the eyes full of perverted greed.

"Your strength ······" The punch that met for the first time already had a relatively clear understanding of the strength of this martial arts master, so he had absolute confidence. But now this punch has indeed exceeded itself and easily bears the bottom line. Especially that kind of masculine power, there is a natural hostility, disgust, or perhaps more accurately, fear, like a nemesis.

"I just wanted to test how far you've come." Wei Wuji's words were calm and calm, and it was hard to see whether they were true or false.

In fact, these are not important in themselves, what is more worth paying attention to is how many times he can send such a punch.

"In such an environment, it is not easy to have an existence like us, but there is only affection?" If you can live, no one will choose to die, and if you can be safe, you will not choose danger, which is a kind of subconscious protection of the living body for the self.

For this martial artist who can't figure out the bottom line, there is really no need to choose to fight hard.

"If your choice is not so extreme, maybe there is indeed a mercy." In the era of the end of the Dharma, when it was difficult to practice, it was a rare luck to be able to meet people in the same path.

The four elements of the path of cultivation are nothing more than the wealth and the dharma. The so-called couples are not only the double cultivation of Taoist couples, but also refer to the exchanges between friends and fellow Taoists to a greater extent.

However, for Wei Wuji now, cultivation is not actually the most important thing, not only because he has huge resources, but also because he is still an individual.

"Extreme? It's extreme, but do I have any other choice? "In some crazy questioning, there is actually a bit of sadness and helplessness.

If there were other options, those who had a normal mind would not choose such an outrageous pervert.

But there is no way, the environment of the real world is limited, and only this kind of inhumane magic can show some more realistic effects.

"You don't have any other choice, and I don't have any other choice. If I let you go this time, not only will someone suffer, but when we meet again, I'm afraid you will become a demon. "There is also an absolutely strict system hierarchy of demons, there are the kind of heavenly demons that can make the future world venerable, even helpless, and there are also demons whose essence has not been completely transformed.

"I'm just trying to get back to who I was, what's wrong with that, in my eyes, they're not the same kind in the first place." The boundless green aura above the face has already had a tendency to turn black.

"That's why I said you're a demon." Wei Wuji's voice was cold but firm. Since he met today, he should not be allowed to see the sun rise tomorrow under any circumstances.

Although the cultivation between heaven and earth and ten thousand paths varies from person to person, it can also be roughly divided into the following four categories - immortals, gods and demons.

The immortal path is exalted, and it feeds on qi. God can be divided into innate and acquired. The innate way is boundless and vast, and the acquired way is fed by the power of incense.

As for the demon, it is a different kind of Tao, swallowing aura, and there is no difference between the essence and the immortal.

The devil is formless, and it is also formless. Between the formless and the formless, you can feed on the emotions of all beings in heaven and earth, resentment, parting, sorrow, and three thousand red dusts, all of which are the source of demonic strength.

No matter how there is a change in this world, without the power of aura, there can be no gods and Buddhas. But as long as there are people, there are 3,000 red dusts, and there is also a place for the survival and development of demons.

"I am indeed a demon, even if you have transcendent means, what can you do to me." In the midst of the crazy roar, there was an unconcealable pain.

The birth and growth of any kind of object in heaven and earth has its own specific laws, and it is impossible for any life to grow overnight. If there is, it must be through some kind of secret method, consuming the origin, and pulling out the seedlings in advance.

"Since you are a demon, then I will eliminate the demon and defend the way, this is the most ancient truth that exists forever in heaven and earth." I don't know if it's an illusion, the perception of power from the mind made Wei Wuji clearly feel that the beast-like crazy roar had a unique aura of power.

"Can you scan his essence?" As Wei Wuji's mind turned, a piece of information appeared in his consciousness.

"When you wake up, I know that you are awake, a sinful soul that has wandered in the world for ten lifetimes, and is a demon with no humanity at all." The answer given by the system made Wei Wuji suddenly clench his fists at the same time, and his expression was extremely dignified.

Perhaps this will be the biggest crisis he has ever encountered, the kind that will lose his life if he is 100% careless.

But since it has reached this point, there is really no other choice.

A dead soul that should have been reincarnated or dissipated, with the method of absorbing the essence of others and taking away parasitism, has survived for ten lifetimes, boundless evil, such an existence can indeed be called a demon.

To some extent, there is a certain familiarity to such a being. For example, the second disciple of the Buddha of the Coming World.

The golden cicada is not only a golden cicada on the Bodhi tree, but also a good person who has been reincarnated in the tenth life, and a little bit of Yuanyang is vented, so he can become a Buddha. In the same way, if a sin soul wanders in the world and has been ten lifetimes, it may not be impossible to become a demon under certain conditions.

Even if it is not the highest level of demons, it is also infinitely harmful to this world.

"What's wrong with him? Neuropathy flare-up? Yuan Bing suddenly had an indescribable goosebump.

"You leave first, today, he can't live anymore no matter what." At such a moment, if he wants this stimulated demon, he must be wholeheartedly.

"Then be careful yourself, it doesn't matter if he dies, you must live." Yuan Bing got out without hesitation, it seems to be an unsympathetic betrayal of teammates, and it should be nailed to the pillar of shame for criticism.

However, Yuan Bing is not without brains, and that kind of battle situation is obviously not something that she can mix in. If it is reasonable, I am afraid that it will affect Wei Wuji, and the last two people will have to die.

"Without her, between you and me, you can let go of your hands and feet and have a good fight. The evil soul who has struggled to survive for ten lifetimes, does it still have the original strength? "The restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth, Wei Wuji is afraid that he knows better than anyone else.

His strength after each trial was inevitably suppressed, although this state, in the long run, was very beneficial to Wei Wuji, and it was an absolutely necessary process to forge a supreme foundation for him.

However, the power of its own power suppressed by the rules of the world should never be ignored, let alone that no one can fight against.