I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lingping watched the little fireflies flying in front of her.

Although I don’t quite understand, why are there fireflies in winter?

Or, these little things are not fireflies, but another kind of insects that can glow?

But he was still very happy.

These little elves reminded him of his childhood and the happy time with his friends.

Trick or treat in the factory of the industrial park, catch it in the back mountain of that park, and climb up the tree to dig out the bird's nest.

Happy hours always make people happy.

So, he waved his hand and said to the little guys: "Hurry up and go back!"

The little guy seemed to understand people's words, and gradually flew into the depths of the woods and disappeared into the darkness.

Ling Ping An touched his cat and continued on the journey.

……………………

Zhuang Qiu floated under a dead leaf.

Above the dry dead leaves, there is a faint temperature.

This made her surprised and happy.

"What's wrong?" The same robe and her soul body can share emotions to a certain extent.

So they all felt Zhuang Qiu's sorrow and joy.

"I..." Zhuang Qiu replied, "I can feel the temperature!"

All the colleagues were happy when they listened.

"Aqiu, really?"

They are excited.

Ghosts cannot enter the dunya casually.

Because people and ghosts have different paths.

However, there is one exception.

That is, when the ghost has a little pure sun fire.

With this sun fire, she or he can feel the world again.

With Yanghuo, you won't hurt others casually.

This also means that this ghost has the possibility of becoming a human again!

The wave of aura recovery swept through, which is the process of turning the impossible into possible.

Didn’t you see that monsters can transform into human forms, and even give birth to normal offspring with humans?

just……

Ghosts are special.

For two hundred years, only a few ghosts can breed a little yang fire from the yin to the cold, and thus be accepted by the world.

And the example of being able to cultivate a human form and live another life is zero!

Not only because of the cultivation of ghosts, it is extremely difficult.

More because of...

In today's world, there are no underground palaces, bull head horse noodles, ten temple Yamas, or Taishan palace monarchs.

Ghosts, it is extremely difficult to maintain their own form and control reason!

Therefore, there is a cross slope.

A fierce land that grew up in a conspiracy, prepared for disaster, but was accidentally suppressed by a hero.

The ghost of the earth, the home of the dead!

Listen to the congratulations from my colleagues.

Zhuang Qiu did not have any joyful feelings.

She was nervous instead.

The colleagues felt her emotions.

"What's the matter?" they asked.

"That person just now..." Zhuang Qiu replied, "It is very likely that it is some resurrected master of the underworld..."

She recalled what she had seen in a glimpse.

In the mist, a single horn standing in the sky, nine bends and eighteen bends.

That is the real power of the Lord of the Underworld!

At the moment he saw it, Zhuang Qiu couldn't help but want to worship.

This is the instinct of all ghosts.

The instinct to worship the **** that ultimately rules their reincarnation.

It is also the instinct engraved in the soul!

just……

Zhuang Qiu didn't know, who was it?

But... no matter who it is.

His appearance all meant that Cross Slope, a land of no owner, the ghosts on the ground that had stolen the authority of the underworld, was likely to be taken back by it.

even……

All ghosts living here, whether intentionally or unintentionally, may be held accountable.

The reason is very simple.

Nowadays, the owner of a house on earth has to collect rent.

Now, the owner here is back.

So, for a hundred years, residents who moved in without applying, should they pay some rent?

And they can't pay the rent!

If you cannot pay the rent, you may be kicked out.

Living on the street!

Without the protection of Cross Slope, once they are driven out, every ghost knows what will happen to them?

Burned to death by the hot sun!

Feeling the panic of the colleagues.

Zhuang Qiu comforted: "Don't be afraid..."

"I feel... He should be a benevolent being..."

"Otherwise... Just now, He can pinch us all to death!"

As the colleagues listened, they all recalled the experience just now.

At the moment of approaching that person.

All spiritual power was emptied instantly.

Around the world, huge repulsive forces continue to spread.

They were suffocated instantly and lost all power.

and so……

Is he really a benevolent god?

Will he tolerate us? Right?

Nobody knows.

"Or..." someone weakly suggested: "Let's follow him... see?"

Zhuang Qiu said: "Please tell your superiors!"

So, through the soul body, she sent an application to the major.

But this application has fallen overwhelmingly.

The major did not reply.

This is impossible!

unless……

Disturbed!

Is he interfering?

As soon as this idea came up, Zhuang Qiu knew it was not.

Because, in the depths of the cross slope.

Billowing psychic energy is disturbing.

That is the strength of the formation, which comes from the formation that has been deployed in the depths of this land for more than a hundred years and has long been closely connected with this shady soil.

Disgusting school formation.

The people who hate school are back?

And the core of the big formation is in the depths of the cross slope!

……………………

Zhang Hui looked at the picture sent back by the drone.

The whole cross **** land, the cold breath, quickly accumulates.

The great formation a hundred years ago was activated again.

"These lunatics!" Zhang Hui sighed, "Sure enough!"

But think about it, they also have to come.

If you don't come, you just sit back and wait.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and felt a foul smell of rotting, approaching Luming Villa at high speed.

"Ancestor Witch Gu?" Zhang Hui pursed his lips: "It turns out that you have merged!"

"Then let me come to you for a while!"

"This is not a human or ghost!"

So, he casually moved the sword into his palm.

Cang!

The sword is out of its sheath!

On the sword of Yan Luo that had been tainted with the blood of feather-robed foxes, layers of spiritual light dimmed.

In the next instant, his figure disappeared in the surveillance room.

This is the magical power in the book of reason.

The higher creature named Yisi is a master of time and space.

They have been in and out of time again and again, avoiding hunting by natural enemies again and again.

They are absolutely rational, and naturally master the skills related to space.

One of them is the supernatural power of space that Zhang Hui now masters-transposition.

Transpose oneself with an object or creature with bound coordinates.

It can appear dozens of miles away in an instant.

That is, his current cultivation base is not high.

If it is used by the strong of the Islamic people, it can even exchange positions with objects in the past or even in the future.

So as to avoid hunting from natural enemies on the timeline.

So, just for a moment, Zhang Hui appeared in the sky south of Luming Villa.

In his place, it was a drone.

The sword in his hand hangs slightly.

He looked at the silhouette of the galloping figure.

Like a mummy, his body was wrapped in bandages, his body exuded infinite stench, his face had already been eaten by maggots, and he looked like a skeleton.

Heiyiwei is the third most wanted in red.

Peng Chang, the ancestor of Wugu Cult!

Charges: Genocide, spreading plague, conspiring to rebel!

Crime: In the Republican era of 2802, instigating the Nan Tianzhu Incident, 300,000 people were killed.

In 2810 of the Republican Era, Xiangshan Autonomous Prefecture was attacked, causing 2,000 tourists to be poisoned by Gu poison.

In the Republic of Era 2832, the Osaka Yuyi Fox Rebellion took part in it, killing tens of thousands of people and destroying the entire city.

In 2835, the Republican era supported the North Kunlun rebels, causing 1 million deaths and 5 million displacement.

The Federal Empire Dali Temple was tried in absentia, sentenced to death and deprived of all power.

He was tried in absentia by the Tianzhu Subcontinent Peace Committee, sentenced to death and deprived of all powers.

The Kunlun State Joint Council has a permanent recourse against it.

However, this terrible lieutenant general of Wugu Sect was really too treacherous.

Moreover, as a master of playing Gu worms, he has a dozen different spare tires.

Kill one and he can be reborn from another spare tire.

It only takes a few years to be alive and kicking again.

Therefore, he was listed as the most dangerous enemy list of the Federal Empire.

"Jie Jie..."

A few Gu worms crawled out of the eyes of the stinking ancestor Witch Gu.

His voice came from these Gu worms.

"Yan Luojian..." He was quite surprised: "You didn't go to Shizipo?"

"Emperor is gone?"

Zhang Hui did not answer him.

Just silently lifted the sword in his hand.

Last time I was in Fusang and told him to run away.

This time, he can't let him run anymore!

………………………………………………

Lingping hugged her cat and walked on a concrete road that was already overgrown with weeds.

It looks like no one has walked this road for a long time.

Therefore, many roads have cracked and weeds have grown.

In a wasteland not far from the road, Lingping also saw an antique.

"Wow!" He walked over and looked at the abandoned iron lump.

This cumbersome iron lump, I don't know how long it has been abandoned.

All the paint was gone, and his body was covered with rust.

With a light tap, the thing is still shaking, as if it might fall apart at any time.

Lingping found a nameplate on the front of the car.

"Norco's Bison brand steam tractor..." He looked at the nameplate, regretful: "It's a pity that it's decayed!"

"If it is complete, the local tyrants out there will be willing to ask for several million cars!"

This thing is a symbol of the heyday of the Federal Empire's heavy industry.

It is also a benchmark in the era of mechanized agriculture.

A hundred years ago, throughout the empire, you could see such heavy and neat tractors everywhere, crunching carts of cargo on the roads.

Today, these things are all antiques.

Many rich second generations are scrambling to acquire.

Because this thing has a lot of horsepower and a lot of power.

Moreover, it is a steam engine that burns coal.

Many people like it.

After Lingping walked around the car, she saw the cargo box loaded in the carriage.

These wooden cargo boxes have been eroded by wind and rain.

The cargo inside, however, remained intact.

It seems to be some canned food?

Lingping picked up one and put it in front of her eyes. It really was canned.

The can has the manufacturer's nameplate and records.

He looked at the fuzzy words on the nameplate.

"Shizipo Industrial Park?"

"The date of production, Republican Era 2738?"

"A hundred years ago?" He frowned: "This was an industrial park in the past?"

After thinking about it, Lingping put down his cat, took his cell phone, and searched Shizipo Industrial Park.

But nothing was found.

The entire network is clean.

He frowned: "What the **** is going on?"

He felt a little incomprehensible.

After pondering slightly, he knew, maybe the answer lies in the so-called Shizipo Industrial Park.

So, they stepped forward and continued on the journey.

………………………………

Chu Wen was holding his cell phone, he checked the time, and it was half past twelve.

The stone arch bridge at midnight, the yin air became more serious.

Suddenly, in his spiritual consciousness, the alarm bell kept ringing.

He raised his head and saw the cold aura in the darkness across the bridge, constantly rolling.

In the shadows, ghosts and evil spirits appeared.

He has not had time to react.

A few dim ghosts rushed over from the opposite side.

"Shengren..." One of the ghosts saw him, and his pale eyes revealed a strange color: "Aren't you running?"

"What are you running?" Chu Wen asked subconsciously.

The ghost has not had time to answer.

A big net fell from the sky!

"Want to run?" In the darkness, a figure in a black robe slowly appeared.

"Be obediently becoming our magic material!"

He gently pulled the big net and rolled up all the ghosts.

The sorrowful howl echoed in the net.

Chu Wen trembled all over.

Black robe...

A terrifying term emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Disgusting school!

The top ten dangerous elements in the wanted list of the Federal Empire.

If you find any member of the Disgusting School and report it to the Black Guard, you can get 1,000 points! If it is indeed captured and killed, an additional five thousand points will be added!

and……

Can be so pursued by the black guard.

Those who dislike school are naturally extremely dangerous.

"Yeah!" The figure under the black robe looked at Chu Wen, "There is still a living person!"

He stretched out his finger and tapped slightly.

Chu Wen passed out in fear.

The figure walked over and lifted Chu Wen.

"Fortune telling you!"

"I just need to sacrifice a magic weapon, I lack some souls!"

He took Chu Wen and jumped to the other side of the bridge.

…………………………

It took about ten minutes before Lingping finally walked out of the trail and came to a two-lane highway.

He took out his phone and checked the time.

It was already half past twelve in the evening.

Half an hour has passed!

"Should not be far?" He thought ~www.ltnovel.com~ and continued to move forward. After a few steps, he saw a few fireflies floating in the distant wilderness.

In the shadows, he also saw a figure, seeming to be chasing those little things.

Still cursing in his mouth.

Don't know what's talking about.

Lingping glanced at his mouth.

"Have I met a madman?" He thought, and walked over slowly.

I ran to such a place in the middle of the night, chasing the fireflies.

Only two kinds of people can do this kind of thing.

The first is a lunatic.

The second is a fool who is stunned by drugs.

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