"I want to cultivate demons." Cangsheng's tone was flat, his expression was flat, and just like that, he said it out of his mouth.

There was a cold wind blowing all around, and it became unexpectedly bigger, and Cangsheng, who was hiding in all directions, could feel the cold.

She reached out and touched her waist, she remembered that there was a string of bracelets there, which Yueqing had given her.

But when Cangsheng touched it, he found that there was nothing left on his waist.

Cangsheng smiled and smiled politely, but turned away all feelings.

"Everyone has forsaken me, and even the things outside of me will be departed from me." Cangsheng said.

"I thought that all the people in the world were good people, but I didn't want to, they were all evil people." Cangsheng shook the corpse of the insect in his hand, sticky and a little annoying.

"Cut, it's just you." The voice sneered: "Your beautiful illusions will eventually be broken." ”

"Because everything you fantasize about is not real." The voice said to Cangsheng: "So it can only become a fantasy." ”

Cangsheng lifted the green silk that fell next to his ear, and said indifferently: "You're right, it's my fault that I think this world is too beautiful." ”

Cangsheng stood up, looked around, and asked, "Where are you?" ”

The voice laughed: "Just ask me now, where am I?" ”

"I'm just a soul, a wandering soul, the place you stand now is my corpse, I've been here for so many years, I have forgotten who I am." The voice said.

"I met a lot of people, a lot of different kinds of people, but when they saw me, no, to be precise, they heard my voice, and they all ran away." The voice said helplessly: "Only you are special, stay in my corpse, and are still interested in chatting with me." ”

Cangsheng listened to what the voice said, and smiled carelessly: "Because I know that I am about to die, I am still in the mood to chat with you, and others, I feel that I can't die yet." ”

Cangsheng said this, thought for a while, and continued: "I remember I told you. ”

"People don't want to die because they have things to care about, money, fame, glory, beauty, and people to care about." The voice said, "Don't you have someone you care about?" ”

As soon as the voice fell, Cangsheng's face appeared in her mind, and she shook her head and said, "No." ”

Yueqing and herself are just family members, and they have nothing to do with entering the fairy gate.

"Let's cultivate demons." The voice also smiled: "You are the person I have ever seen who is most afraid of death but sees through life and death." ”

Hearing the voice and laughing, Cangsheng lowered his head and said, "I talked to you, and I saw through it." ”

"I am covered in sins, and I need to cleanse the world of the sinful people before I dare to go to hell." Cangsheng said.

"How to cultivate demons?" Cangsheng stood up, looked at the black pressure around him, and asked.

"Turn around, take three steps back, turn left, bend down and pick up something on the ground, open the bottle, swallow it directly, and I'll do the rest." The voice changed like this, guiding Cangsheng.

"Okay." Cangsheng obediently listened and did so, although he had doubts, he still picked up the bottle, opened the cork, and unexpectedly smelled good.

She raised her eyebrows, but still raised her head, and took the medicine.

In the next second, Cangsheng suddenly knew why that guy only needed to take the medicine, and it felt like he was going around in hell.

The whole body seemed to be lying in magma, and his own immortal qi conflicted too much with that pill, and the gas came out of his body without knowing it!