I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

The taxi stopped in front of Luming Mountain Villa.

Ling walked out of the car safely, the driver's master followed and said respectfully: "My son, you go slowly..."

"Master, you should come back soon!" Lingping turned back and waved.

The other party respectfully said: "Good Le!"

But he kept watching Ling'an and walked into the gate of Luming Villa until he disappeared into the night.

He sighed with emotion: "God! There are real gods!"

Then I returned to the car and opened the communication channel of the car.

In the channel, familiar voices are being discussed in full swing.

"do you know?"

"Tonight, over the imperial capital, there is a sword immortal chasing fierce stubbornness! I saw it with my own eyes, that sword immortal and imperial sword leap from among the tall buildings..."

"That sword light...tsk tsk tsk..."

"I saw it too!"

"At midnight, on the side of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs building, there is Changhong Guanri..."

Listening to the hot discussion among colleagues on the channel.

The driver's master smiled, "Sword Fairy?"

"I saw a real god! The **** returned my car, so I can do it!"

It's a pity that the gods don't tell him to go outside.

I can only listen to these colleagues blowing water and bragging on the channel.

………………………………

The helicopter rotates over the cross slope.

A huge searchlight hit among the ruins of the factory building.

Zhang Hui jumped down from the helicopter and landed steadily on the ground.

At this time, the entire cross **** was filled with soldiers with live ammunition.

There are also hundreds of masters in black guards, mixed in the army, monitoring unexpected events at any time.

"How is the Biluohuangquan array?" As soon as he landed, Zhang Hui asked Ning Qinghong who had come to meet him.

"Duke Zhang..." Ning Qinghong replied, "Everything is fine..."

"just……"

"Huh?" Zhang Hui asked: "What's wrong?"

Ning Qinghong replied, "Before the young man left, he pulled a hero into a'City God'..."

"If Mr. Lu wakes up... what should I do?"

Zhang Hui frowned: "City God?"

"Master Ling promoted a hero into a city god?"

"This is the right to conferred gods!"

Conferring gods is the power of heaven and earth.

Since the revival of Aura, the Federal Empire has been conducting research and exploration in this area.

Unfortunately, the threshold has not been touched.

It's just that the guardian **** Guan Shengdijun was cultivated during the accident.

but……

Emperor Guan Sheng is a solitary example, with too many places that cannot be replicated.

Now, who elected a heroic spirit into a city god?

Although Chenghuang is small, it is also a god.

The creation of gods is something that the Federation Empire and Heiyiwei have been working hard since the rejuvenation of aura!

Only by creating a new **** can the old **** be buried!

Those bloodthirsty, crazy old gods who regard everything in the world as pigs and dogs should be buried!

The Federal Empire will never be a slave!

Zhang Hui asked, "Where is the hero?"

"Your Excellency, please follow me..." Ning Qinghong said.

He took Zhang Hui and came to the ruins, in front of a hidden house surrounded by countless ghostly spirits.

This shady house is not like the antique houses in movies or TV.

On the contrary, it has a modern atmosphere.

It has a ten-story structure, and its outer wall looks similar to the outer wall of the municipal building in the Imperial Capital, all made of glass.

However, this glass looks like aluminum foil.

Some unreal feelings.

Zhang Hui looked at this building hidden among the ruins, surrounded by the atmosphere of the ghost, but also a little startled.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

How did the legendary Yin House become a mansion?

In front of the building, he also saw several soldiers in military uniforms who appeared to be standing guard.

The soldiers also had rifles in their hands.

Zhang Hui walked over and the soldiers saluted.

Standard Federal Empire military salute!

"Welcome General!" they shouted in unison.

A man in a major's uniform walked out of the Yinzhai Mansion and said to Zhang Hui: "Gong Zhang, our mayor is waiting for you..."

"Mayor?" Zhang Hui didn't quite understand.

"An ancient city **** is equivalent to a county magistrate or county guard..."

"That's the current mayor, senior official..."

"Although the imperial capital is a special city, it is also a city... Therefore, Xiaozhuang is equivalent to being appointed mayor..."

"Can this happen?" Zhang Hui was dumbfounded.

The other party laughed: "Naturally it can be like this!"

"Yin Si, you have to keep up with the times!"

"Especially, the Lord has not yet returned!"

"But, if he returns, he won't be the old Taishan Mansion or Earth Count..."

"It's like he changed from Earth Count to Taishan Mansion..."

"It's all about changing with people's perceptions and changes in the world!"

As Zhang Hui listened, she instantly grasped the key: "Senior Wang, what do you mean..."

This major is a major of the black guard.

It was just a major over a hundred years ago.

Back then, he followed the governor at the time to come here to calm the chaos of Shizi Po.

In the crisis, he and more than a hundred colleagues, hand in hand, sinking into the nether core.

With my own sacrifice, I won the opportunity of reversal!

After death, his soul did not dissipate naturally with a very small probability, but was condensed into a ghost, still retaining the memory of his life.

Therefore, he also became the ghost guard of Shizi Po.

For a hundred years, he has been leading the heroes who died that year to guard and protect this place.

Zhang Hui and him often meet.

After all, he is the minister of the palace and is responsible for the safety of the imperial capital.

Naturally, the two have already become friends.

Major Wang straightened out his collar lightly. The military uniform made of Yin Qi that was originally covered by the soul body was now lifelike, as if it were real.

He explained with a smile: "Just what the general thought..."

"After Xiao Zhuang was appointed as the city god, she understood a lot..."

"With its authority, mobilize the power of the Nether, in the gap between this world and the land, built this temporary office building as a place to contain, control and judge the souls of the dead in the imperial capital..."

"It's also known as the Chenghuang Temple!"

"The ancient city **** temple, now naturally can be the mayor of the Imperial Capital Yinsi!"

Zhang Hui listened, and his heart throbbed.

But he still didn't understand, so he asked, "How did that person...hmm...Xiao Zhuang appointed as the city god?"

"Specifically, I don't quite understand... At that time, I was restrained by the blue sky and yellow springs of the Disgusting School..."

"Right!" Major Wang said suddenly: "General, there is something, I hope you know..."

"There is a ghost in the black guard!"

"He put a strange poison in the incense provided to us by the black guard. This strange poison caused us not to be able to find the abnormal movement of the blue spring in the first time!"

These heroic spirits died in the underworld.

Shenhun has long been tied to this land, and they are inseparable from each other.

Especially that gentleman.

In a sense, he is the cross slope, and also the blue sky and yellow spring.

Any schemes and spells aimed at this place cannot escape their control.

It is precisely because of this that for so many years, they have been able to firmly grasp this place and build this place into a prison for the federal empire to imprison and execute those evil spirits.

At the same time, it has become a place to contain those who have become ghosts due to various accidents.

but……

Even ghosts need supplies.

Incense, yang, yin...

These are the resources on which ghosts live.

Except for Yin Qi, the other two rely on the supply of the black guard.

And some people have moved on these supplies.

As a result, all the high-ranking heroic spirits in the cross **** tonight have been calculated, and the powerful gentleman has not yet woken up.

Zhang Hui nodded, and he sneered: "Don't worry, we will catch that inner ghost!"

Heiyiwei has not been monolithic since ancient times.

Twenty-five boys have never been many!

Therefore, the black guard has never been soft on these traitors.

When the two talked, they had already walked into the interior of this Yinzhai building.

As soon as he entered the door, a thick yin air rolled over, even Zhang Hui felt a deep chill.

The moment I walked into this door.

Zhang Hui saw the inside of this building, in the middle of the hall that was no different from the world.

An invisible tentacle-like thing wrapped around a wailing soul body.

The top of the tentacle opens like a flower bud.

Drops of liquid dripped down.

The entangled soul kept begging for mercy: "Give me a pleasure...ah...give me a pleasure!"

"Please! Please!"

But the bud-like thing, like a machine, only focuses on torturing it.

Moreover, Zhang Hui noticed that the dripping liquid was a painful liquid of punishment and torture.

And the other drop is something that has the miraculous effect of instantly healing the soul.

As a result, the wailing soul was disintegrated in the last second, and it was about to disperse as soon as it was seen. In the next second, it became solid in an instant, and then wailed again and begged for mercy.

Looking at the wailing soul body, Zhang Hui knew that he was Ding Jianping, the chief deacon of the Disgusting School, nicknamed Ding Blind!

This person has committed countless felonies!

Including but not limited to anti-humanity, genocide and launching war.

It ranks among the top three in the federal empire's red wanted list all year round.

At the same time, it is a permanent goal pursued by more than ten foreign countries!

"You have today too!" Zhang Hui was very happy.

Then he listened to the major next to him: "This dog shot that one... and then it became what it is now..."

"It is said that the body he entrusted and the robe entrusted by the body after the autopsy were smashed by that person!"

"Finally, the one who took his soul out and imposed this punishment..."

"It looks like he will be tortured here permanently..."

"Repentance in wailing and pain forever!"

When Zhang Hui listened, her back was a little cold.

But, as long as he thinks that this person is a butcher with the blood of countless innocents and heroes, he is extremely happy.

just……

"Such torture...Will he gradually get used to it?" Zhang Hui raised his own question.

"No!" A cold voice appeared from above.

A female officer wearing a black army uniform with the rank of ensign on her shoulders fell from the ceiling.

"Punishment imposed by the monarch..."

"How could such a loophole be left?"

She looked blankly at the wailing blind man Ding.

"Your Excellency General...As far as I know, the tormentor summoned by the man is a veteran expert in torture!"

"Look at... every drop of his dripping liquid will be fine-tuned..."

"Make sure that every time this sinner suffers will be different from the last time!"

"Guaranteed it will always be in extreme pain!"

"Until, its soul origin and consciousness are all consumed by pain and torture!"

"Considering, the executioner is still treating it at the same time..."

"I estimate that within 10,000 years, this penalty will not stop!"

"It will be consumed clean after ten thousand years of torture!"

When Zhang Hui listened, her hair was terrified.

The legendary myths emerge in my heart.

According to Qin Lu’s myth, the soul of a sinner will be burned by flames in hell.

The Buddhist school also talked about the various punishments of hell.

What tongue hell...

However, it is not as good as the current penalty.

Because this is a penalty without end and breathing.

Sinners will go to ultimate destruction in eternal pain and torment.

"Fujun?" Zhang Hui seemed to have grasped the key: "Is that man Taishan Fujun?"

"No!" The female officer turned around, with a faint dark blue light lingering on her cold face.

"The Lord Taishan Mansion is Him!"

"But he is not Taishan Mansion!"

"How do you say?" Zhang Hui asked sternly.

"Mr. Taishan Palace...that is the existence that appeared tonight, granting me the power of the city god...just an existence living in his shadow..."

"So... I said, Lord Taishan Mansion is Him... but He is not Lord Taishan Mansion!"

"Because Taishan Mansion may just be a parasite that lives on his body... Relying on him, resisting or using his mighty power to resist the final fall and find a living parasite!"

The female officer picked up a thin book.

"This is a piece of information I learned from this authority after I was granted the power of the city god..."

Zhang Hui listened and lowered his head.

He thought that he had already seen his personality.

But now I know that what I saw was only the tip of the iceberg, like a blind man touching an elephant.

The female officer in front of me turned around and said, "General, please come with me..."

"Mr. wakes up, please go over..."

"Mr. awake?" Zhang Hui immediately followed.

Sir, his name is Lu Tai.

The third captain of the black guard.

Also the only governor who died in battle!

He died here, his limbs shattered and his soul shattered.

But it was a combination of things, and merged with the entire land of the earth, becoming a similar existence like a spirit binding.

In a sense, he is still the leader of the black guard!

For hundreds of years, UU reading www.uukanshu.com he has been silently guarding this land.

I have been providing experience to the younger generation.

Most of the generals in black guards had received his help.

Therefore, for hundreds of years, generations of generals in black clothes have honored him as Mr.

Mr!

What the teacher meant.

The teacher who preached by karma to solve puzzles!

It is also a guide who guides the way forward and breaks the heart barrier.

Zhang Hui has received great favor from her husband!

In his heart, the husband is also his father and friend, and he has always been extremely respected.

Hearing that, he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly followed.