I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

The answers to many important questions in life are actually shorthand.

For example, will tomorrow be better? slightly.

Can I live happily? slightly

Can I really succeed? slightly.

It's as if God is sticking out its tongue and head to mock you.

Slightly, slightly, slightly...

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6191 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Sheriff's Mansion.

The great Sect Leader Zhang was not in a good mood and was depressed for a long time.

The new trick I spent so much money on seems to be of no use.

He carefully studied the conditions for launching this move.

Killing intent?

This probably means that he must encounter someone who has the intention to kill him before this move can be successfully launched.

The result of activating it is that people who originally had murderous intentions towards him will come over and kill him. And as he stared at the other person, the longer he stared at him, the stronger the other person became.

Uh, why does it feel like it’s another suicide skill!

Does the devil have any good stuff in his hands?

If you don’t have good products, don’t come out and embarrass yourself, okay?

I bother!

After lunch, Zhang Mo decided to try again. Maybe maybe maybe maybe or...

Hey, you can't use it, it won't be a big loss.

Asking Meat Ball to be his bodyguard, Zhang Mo started wandering around the county magistrate's mansion.

He stares at everyone he sees, and becomes violent and violent with murderous intent. I don't believe it. Is there really peace in the sect?

Isn't there anyone who even wants to kill this sect leader to ascend to the throne?

You guys are so un-ideal, you have to make progress, you can't just lie down, you young men!

Come on, if you want to kill me, don't leave that person. Let me see if you want to kill me!

Zhang Mo's strange behavior quickly spread among the demon cultivators.

"The sect master has been a bit perverted lately. He glares at everyone he meets. I feel like he covets my beauty, so I have to hide away."

"You are damn beautiful, and your nose hair is longer than your hair. Get out of here. The sect leader is obviously hungry and is choosing who will eat better. Looking at those two little green eyes, they are both very hungry!"

"Yeah, then we have to hide even more."

"Who says otherwise? I heard that the sect master even went to the toilet. The fifth man who was squatting in the toilet at that time was so frightened that he even shrank his shit!"

"It's so perverted, how could there be such a perverted sect leader. Tsk tsk, I like it!"

"What the hell are you farting? The sect master is practicing his staring skills. Everyone, please cooperate and stop being so pushy!"

…

Various versions of the rumor spread rapidly.

At night, Zhang Mo grabbed a random demon cultivator and started staring at him.

Then something surprising happened. The demon cultivator blushed with embarrassment and then raised his butt.

"Sect Master, please use it slowly. Don't pity me because I am a delicate flower!"

Zhang Mo was stunned and kicked him away.

What nonsense? There are too many perverts in the sect now, and they need to be rectified.

When Zhang Mo just glared at a sweeper again, he immediately covered his chest.

Then slowly lay down on the ground little by little.

"Oh, oh. It hurts so much, it hurts me to death. That handsome, handsome and supreme being hit me with his invincible, powerful, terrifying and unpredictable skills! I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die. "

As he spoke, this man deliberately bit his lip and spit out two mouthfuls of blood. He fell to the ground with a weak look on his face, just waiting to see Zhang Mo's satisfied expression.

But Zhang Mo's expression immediately fell down at this moment.

What are you pretending to be like with me?

When you fell to the ground, you wiped the ground clean on purpose, okay?

Your acting skills are so good, why don't you go undercover?

Turning his head, Zhang Mo said to Meiqiu: "Send him to the Righteous Alliance Army and find a way to make him a subordinate in black robe."

Meatball responded loudly, while the person opposite him looked confused.

What's going on, shouldn't the sect leader reward me? Why are you suddenly following the black-robed elder?

Wait, have any of the elders in black robes returned alive?

No!

Sect Master, I have done meritorious service for the sect, and I have shed blood for the sect (still freshly shed), you can’t do this to me!

Before he could cry, the meat ball had already dragged him away.

I think with this outstanding acting skills, he will definitely be able to get along well under the black robe.

Well, probably so.

I am indeed a sect master who can make full use of his talents!

After calming down, Zhang Mo suddenly saw Yang Shuo walking over quickly and angrily.

As he walked, he was still scolding his subordinates.

"Trash, they are all trash. After searching for so many days, there is no clue at all. Even if the person is not caught, forget it. I can't even read the mark. Everyone is bragging to me, why is the old devil cultivating, and they look at me with poisonous eyes? It’s all rubbish!”

Yang Shuo turned his head suddenly and happened to see Zhang Mo.

Yang Shuo's expression immediately changed and he respectfully came to Zhang Mo's side.

"I've met the sect master!"

Zhang Mo smiled and said: "Old Yang, you have been very busy recently."

Yang Shuo's face suddenly showed a bit of embarrassment and said: "Sect Master, my subordinates are useless. I know clearly that there must be a spy in the sect, but I just can't catch him."

"Oh, spy."

Zhang Mo's eyes lit up, it seemed like this was the perfect place for his new move.

Touching his chin, Zhang Mo said: "Take all the suspected ones to the front yard and I will help you find them!"

Yang Shuo was surprised and said: "Sect Master, do you have any idea?"

Zhang Mo said with a smile: "I have nothing to do anyway, why don't I catch a spy for fun? Hurry up, don't delay my sleep."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Yang Shuo looked slightly happy. Since the sect leader personally took action, catching the spies was not easy.

"Did you hear that? Go to work and get all those bastards to the front yard. No one is missing. Anyone who dares not to come will be captured on the spot!"

"yes!"

The order was issued, and the entire county governor's mansion immediately burst into excitement.

"Have you heard? The clan wants to catch the spies personally."

"Really? That's going to be a great show!"

"Elder Yang spent several days and couldn't even find a single one. How could the sect leader be so sure of finding them!"

"Who knows, maybe our lord has the ability to see through people's hearts."

"Damn, that's too scary. Doesn't it mean that the sect leader knows that I don't use paper when I poop?"

"What? What did you just say?"

"Nothing, you heard wrong."

…

In the side courtyard, Lao Gou was playing chess with Lao Li. The two of them were concentrating on each other, looking at the chessboard in silence for a long time.

After a while, Lao Li came back to his senses with the chess pieces in hand and said, "Who should play?"

The old dog glared and said, "Isn't it your turn? Damn it, you didn't tell me earlier. I'm still waiting for you!"

There was a commotion outside, and a demon cultivator knocked on the door gently.

"Elder Li, Mr. Dog, the sect master wants to catch a traitor in the front yard. Do you want to watch it?"

Lao Li frowned and said, "Catch an adulterer? I'm here, who can I catch?"

Lao Gou came to his senses and said, "Catch the spies. Lao Yang has been busy with this recently. It seems that he has alerted the sect master!"

"Then, go and take a look?"

Lao Li asked.

Lao Gou put down the chess piece and said, "Of course I want to see it. I really want to know what method the sect leader uses to catch spies."