I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

"Blood of Feng Bo?" Ling Ping'an looked at the luminous object he had started, carefully examining it.

Finally got a reminder: this is an unknown strange thing sealed by some power, you can choose to pay 2000 nightmare points to unlock its seal, or you can entrust other players with identification skills to identify the item .

After Lingping paid 2,000 nightmare points, comprehensive data on this thing was obtained:

Contaminated Fengbo's blood-content: 10 ml.

Purpose: Edible: Allows you to obtain the power of Feng Bo, if you have obtained the power of Feng Bo, strengthen it!

Use: Summon gusts/hurricanes/typhoons (depending on the amount of Fengbo’s blood you have!) to attack your enemies.

Explanation: This is the blood flowing from the corpse of a fallen god.

Lingping looked at these descriptions, thought about it, and chose to eat.

As a result, he only saw his character, raised his neck, and stuffed the shiny thing into his mouth.

Then, he got a reminder: Dear player, you have taken: 10 ml of contaminated Fengbo's blood, the concentration of Fengbo's blood in your character has increased!

In his status bar, a new attribute suddenly appeared: Feng Bo's blood concentration 1% (15 ml).

It seems that this attribute will only appear in the status bar when the concentration reaches 1%.

Soon, another reminder appeared: Dear player, your skill: Wind Boss LV5 has been strengthened!

Lingping took a look and found that the damage of this skill has been improved, from the original extra damage of the spirit attribute X1.6 to the extra damage of the spirit attribute X2. In addition, the description of the paralysis effect has changed from the original A certain probability'becomes a 10% probability'.

The passive recovery of blood has also increased from 10% of the damage to 15%.

"So..." Lingping scratched his head: "The game strategy of this dungeon is to kill other monsters or people with the blood of Feng Bo?"

He shook his head, walked to a treasure chest that appeared beside the tall man, stretched out and touched, only to find out what seemed to be a notebook.

He took a look and got the name of this notebook: Bei'an Village Diary.

"This is the diary he wrote in this village called Bei'an Village?" Lingping scratched his head and put away the notebook.

Then, looking at the corpse in front of him, he sighed: "You are pathetic too!"

"I'll do good deeds and help you settle down for safety!"

He dragged the corpse and dug a pit in the mulberry forest.

When the pit was dug, he remembered the female corpse before, and after thinking about it, he dug a hole beside the pit.

Bury him and the female corpse, and then cover the soil.

Looking at the two new tombs, Lingping sighed: "I don't know your names, nor your past..."

"But I still hope that you can rest in peace!"

Although, he actually knew that these two bodies were just two game characters.

To be precise, they are just two pieces of code.

however……

He still couldn't help but look at the two corpses, exposing the wilderness!

For the Federation, it is the final long-cherished wish of all the dead.

After burying them, Lingping sighed and walked back along the way they came.

At the same time, he began to beat up the draft in his heart.

"I have to find a way to fool that little girl!"

He probably guessed the truth of this matter.

That tall man must be the "Abba" in Aning's mouth.

That female corpse was probably the "very beautiful grandma" in Aning's mouth.

Although Lingping didn't know what was going on, it caused the tall man to become a man and a ghost.

But he was very sure-the last reason of this man kept him from hurting his daughter.

"This is the great father's love?" Lingping shook his head, and walked back to the small village along the way he came.

He walked to the red brick and blue tiled house and knocked gently on the door: "Aning! Aning!"

Crunch, the door opened.

The little girl holding a small oil lamp blinked a pair of beautiful eyes on her red face.

"Big brother!" she asked sweetly: "Did you find my dad and grandma?"

Lingping looked at her, knelt down, and said, "Big brother found!"

She immediately jumped up happily: "Big brother, where did my father and mother go?"

"They are going to do something..." Ling Ping'an whispered softly: "Just let Big Brother come back first and talk to Aning..."

"They said, let Aning wait at home obediently!"

"Wait for them to come back..."

"Oh!" The little girl nodded a little aggrieved: "Then big brother, come in!"

Lingping nodded and walked in.

The little girl is very small, but she walks in a way, like an adult.

Leading the spirit, she walked through the yard and came to a house, then pushed away and put the oil lamp on the ground.

The oil lamp illuminates the room.

In the dim light, the furnishings in the house appeared before Ling Ping'an.

Obviously, this is a study room.

Near the window, there is a desk with a pen stand on the desk.

On the desk, there is also a letter.

Obviously, the owner of this study room suddenly left when he was writing a letter.

Therefore, his brush is still lying in the inkstone.

Lingping walked over, picked up the letter that had not been finished, and read it.

"Brother You Chu: I haven't seen him for many years. Brother I don't know is well today? My brother took the post of Bei'an. I have been separated from my brother for four years! How about brother unknown in Jing'an?"

Lingping read it softly, and soon learned that this is a letter from the gu.

In the letter, the host here asked a friend named Youchu in Jing'an to ask him to come to Bei'an to pick up his wife and daughter and take good care of him.

"So..." Lingping took the letter: "He already knew that something was going to happen?"

"Big brother..." Aning walked up to Ling Ping'an and asked innocently, "Aning wants to sleep..."

"Oh..." Lingping laughed, and he finally remembered that in this game world, it should be late at night, I am afraid it is two or three o'clock.

But the little girl has been holding on.

A person is waiting at home alone.

"The eldest brother takes Aning to sleep?" Lingping asked.

"Yeah!" Aning nodded obediently.

Lingping led her, walked to a bed in the study, carried her onto the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

The little girl soon fell asleep on the pillow.

Lingping looked at the appearance of the little girl and sighed.

Although this is just a game, the little girl's well-behaved is a bit too real.

He gently took out the booklet from himself, then walked to the door of the room, lifted the oil lamp, and put it on the desk.

Then he opened the booklet.

Lines of regular scripts are greeted.

Yongli 350 years, summer, May 13th.

I got a daughter today... I named Aning to feast my father at home.

"Yongli?" Lingping frowned, thinking of the flying fish suit and embroidered spring knife on her body: "Is this an overhead parallel world?"

As far as he knows, Yongli should be the reign of the last emperor of the previous dynasty.

He continued to look down. It was mostly trivial things. Occasionally, the owner of the diary found some monsters in the streams, rivers and villages outside, and beheaded them to get cheers from the whole village.

But gradually, the handwriting became messy.

Often there are not a few clear words on a page.

Even so, most of them don't follow the preface!

"Bo Feng...Bo Feng's blood is out of control..."

"I saw the rain master..."

"The shadow of the rain master, on the moon!"

"No! No! No!"

"Our world is real!"

Finally, large swaths of blood stains appeared on the notebook.

Among the blood stains, Lingping saw a line of shocking exclamation marks.

And behind these exclamation points, there are a few lyrics.

And the lyrics are very familiar to Lingping.

"Along the ups and downs of the country, gentle curves..."

"The Central Plains of love, Northland and Jiangnan of love..."

Lingping watched, her eyes staring out.

"This is..." He was full of question marks: "The song Taizu wrote to Yizu!"

He is too familiar with this song.

Because from kindergarten to elementary school, junior high school, and high school, every day before morning exercises, the school loudspeaker was so thunderous that various versions of this song were playing.

This is also part of the patriotic education of the Federal Empire.

But the question is, how did this song appear in an overhead parallel world game?

Lingping doesn't quite understand it, and can only throw the pot to the game planner or designer.

Probably only they can do this kind of thing!

………………………………………………

Chu opened his eyes slightly.

Lines of text appeared on her retina.

Participant of the nightmare game Qingcheng Weiwei, you have entered the nightmare world.

Location: Zhang Hongzhi State Jinyiwei Dudu Mansion.

Time: Yongli three hundred and fifty-four years, summer and June.

The golden milestone of your nightmare: The relationship account has taken effect, and your identity in this world is: Jinyiweibaihu.

As these words faded one by one, Chu Weiwei found herself tied to a table similar to a test bench.

Beside, an oil lamp was burning.

She felt that there seemed to be a little more in her body.

In his ears, there was a faintly crazy whisper about something terrible.

"Chu Baihu..." A man in a flying fish suit walked to her: "Don't struggle... You just finished the injection of Feng Bo's blood..."

"Now, you should stay calm, digest and shield the babble from Feng Bo, and avoid being corroded by it!"

Chu Weiwei listened, not knowing why.

But her nightmare mark is hot.

She hurriedly checked, so she got a reminder: The nightmare game participant "Qingcheng Weiwei", you have entered the emergency nightmare world.

You have been injected: Contaminated Fengbo's blood (content 5ml).

You have become the son of Feng Bo!

From now on, you can increase the blood content of Fengbo by hunting other people or monsters with Fengbo's blood.

Please note: Fengbo's blood is extremely corrosive.

Although the space has shielded you from most of the negative effects of Fengbo's blood, you still have to bear some of the negative effects.

And, for every hour you stay in this world, you need to pay 1000 nightmare points to the nightmare space, as a negative price to shield the blood of Feng Bo!

When your nightmare points are insufficient, the space will automatically sell your equipment and supplies.

When your equipment and supplies are deducted, you will be obliterated!

After she had read these tips, a luminous trickle suddenly appeared on the ceiling above her head.

These water slowly condense together to form a text.

Main mission: Go to Bei'an Village and find the altar of the rain master!

When the last word is formed, these luminous streams of water converge and fall from the ceiling.

Click! Click!

At this time, Chu Weiwei's metal leather buckle was loosened one by one.

This allowed her to regain her freedom.

She sat up and saw the people who were **** on the test bench like her one after another sitting up next to her.

Many people still recognize Chu Weiwei.

At this time ~www.ltnovel.com~ several men in flying fish suits walked in.

"Chu Baihu!" The leader reached out and pulled Chu Weiwei down, and said very kindly: "Congratulations, your Feng Bo's blood injection was extremely successful!"

Then, he turned his head to look at the others: "What are you doing in a daze?"

"Don't you want me to help you?"

"Quickly step down, if you don't step down again, military law will take care of you!"

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Today I went to the hospital to treat my eyes~~~~,

The doctor said what stye is, if it is delayed for two more days, surgery is required~~~

I smoked my eyes for a long time and sent a bunch of medicine~

Now I feel more comfortable!

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