The most terrifying and powerful thing about this Demon Dao Sutra is not the font color.

Instead, the realm of the Heavenly Demon is too high.

Even if he can comprehend the essence of the Demon Dao, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not fall into the Demon Dao.

Even if Fairy Lingzi was by his side, there was no guarantee that he could completely clear the darkness in his heart.

If you can eat, I guess Shinto won't be of much use to you.

Ji Ren looked at the magic word and carefully felt the true meaning of the magic scripture.

In the blink of an eye, he felt as if he was in purgatory.

There is no distinction between humans and demons, nor between loyalty and treachery.

People and demons are the same thing, such as people in the last second, demons in the next second.

There is only naked blood, lust and endless killing.

The so-called people kill people, people kill demons, or demons kill people, demons kill demons.

Everything is just the price to pay for greed and lust.

Here, everyone is silent, watching words and emotions at any time, trying to wait for the moment when the target relaxes, draw a knife and send people on the road.

Here, anyone can use the most extreme and ruthless means to murder people you don't like, anyone who works against you, makes you hate, etc.

Remember, it's anyone......

Here, people are the most terrible demons, and you will never be able to escape.

Ji Ren looked at it for a long time unconsciously, and vaguely seemed to hear someone talking to him.

Blood and killing are the masters of everything.

You must kill, whoever it is, kill, kill, kill......

The voice is ethereal, as if it is behind you at all times.

Ji Ren woke up suddenly, and there was a cold sweat behind him.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill what?"

He closed the Demon Sutra, covered his forehead and said, "No, he's watching...... No, he's playing a trick, and he wants to set me a trap. ”

Xian Lingzi said: "You know that he set you up, and you still don't put it down?"

Ji Ren shook his head and said, "I have you, even if he sets me up, it's useless." ”

Immediately, he opened the Demon Sutra again.

Fairy Lingzi shook his head speechlessly, in your heart, is it more important to become an immortal, or is it more important to be a demon.

......

This time, he came to a strange place.

There was no fighting, no cruelty.

There are only beautiful women, money, and countless desires.

People and people, people and demons, know no boundaries, and do whatever you want.

Whatever people like, as long as they spend a little money, they can take it away at any time.

Whatever the devil likes, he also spends some money and takes it away.

There are no eight sedan chairs, any etiquette and customs.

Even if you do ridiculous things on the street, the pedestrians will only cheer, what is the reason.

Those who don't like it will be smashed with money, and those who don't love will be discarded.

There is no ethics, no morality, no boundaries.

All but desire, all but replacement, all only ...... The sea of desires that sinks all day long.

It is a sea of suffering hidden in the deepest depths, and there is no escape from the company of demons.

......

In the blink of an eye, he came to a strange world.

The people and demons here have no emotions, except for a calm face, but a flat face.

Everyone can talk about the world, they can marry and have children, and they can help each other.

However, everyone is very calm.

They are like inanimate objects, except that they can move.

Ji Ren's eyes were full of doubts, and it was not as pleasant as it seemed on the surface.

On the contrary, they are full of depression and weirdness, and they are like pent-up emotional objects, seeing when they will explode.

As soon as his gaze changed, an old man in his fifties appeared in front of him.

A chilling despair pervades the air.

He raised the kitchen knife in his hand, numbly walked in front of others, and slashed down with a knife.

In the so-called calm eyes of others, a knife was slashed.

The crowd behaved as if it was normal to say that it was normal, there was no surprise or fear at all, at most they just went a little farther away.

What a hypocritical emotion this is, and Ji Ren is completely immersed in this fantasy of horror, fear, numbness, domination, etc.

For three whole months, he did not eat or drink, only slowly turning the next page, and only kept repeating the action.

It wasn't until the last page was turned that he looked up.

His eyes were as black as ink, like a bottomless abyss.

"It turns out that this is the devil. ”

"There are no reasons, no rules, no ethics, nothing. ”

"It will only advocate the so-called strong, respect the strength, and crush the weak. ”

"Hmm...... Pathetic, pathetic, discardable. ”

At this time, he looks no different from a demon.

The breath is strange and imposing.

His head was full of dust, he was covered with dirt, and even his hands were mud and dust.

Ji Ren closed the magic scripture heavily, put it aside and stood up.

"Huh?!My mana...... How did you become like this? ”

The mana in his body was extremely black, like a magic scripture, so deep, so terrifying.

Xian Lingzi said: "It's okay, you have read too much of the Demon Sutra, just go back to the Daozang Ancient Sutra and meditate for a few days." ”

Ji Ren was right to think about it, so he lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and his consciousness quickly entered the ancient scriptures.

He faced the natural environment in the ancient scriptures, and his mood instantly relaxed.

Here, no one can hurt him, no one can make him vigilant, and no strange thoughts appear out of thin air.

"Sure enough, I still like it better. ”

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" asked Xian Lingzi.

"It's uncomfortable, it's very uncomfortable. Ji Ren lay on the ground and said comfortably.

"Then you still insist on reading the Demon Sutra, and you are still watching it so energetically. Xian Lingzi smiled.

"Hehehe. Ji Ren didn't say anything, just smirked a few times.

......

......

Three days later, Ji Ren walked into the village clean and cheerful.

The momentum is extremely calm, and the strength has taken a step forward.

"It's August, and it's so fast. ”

Immortal Lingzi said: "It takes about ten years for ordinary monks to comprehend the exercises, and this is not counting those stupid people. What's more, the Demon Sutra in your hand is not ordinary!"

Ji Ren smiled: "That's it, hahaha." Then I didn't expect that I would finish reading it so quickly. ”

Xian Lingzi shook his head and said: "The beginning is half clear, and the next half is slowly and quickly understood." ”

Most of the people in the village had sad faces, and they didn't even look at him as a stranger, and were full of suspicion and fear.

Ji Ren looked at them suspiciously, grabbed an uncle casually, and asked, "What's wrong with you, you treated me well when I came before." ”

The uncle broke free from Ji Ren in horror and said, "We don't have a strong man anymore, please go!"

"Zhuangding?!" Ji Ren raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "When I came here three months ago, my uncles and aunts were very kind to me and told me how to go home. Can you tell me today too, what's wrong with you?"

The uncle's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Three months ago, it turned out to be you, and it was you who deceived us and caused those ghost things!"

As soon as he shouted, the surrounding seven aunts and eight mothers-in-law, three uncles and five uncles all came over.

Everyone stared at Ji Ren with anger and disgust, eager to tear him apart.

Ji Ren smiled confusedly: "Uncle, aunt, what are you doing here?"

The eldest aunt felt that he was familiar, so she tried to remember.

"I think I saw him, just a few days before Eryuzi was arrested. ”

"What?"

"That's right, it's him. ”

"I remember, it's him!"

"Everyone, take the guy and kill him!"

Ji Ren looked at the uncles and aunts who dispersed with a buzz, and there was a wry smile on his face.

"I'm fucking a ghost, it's inexplicable. ”