I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Following Zhuang Qiu, Zhang Hui stepped into the elevator in this yin house.

Seeing the elevator, he was surprised.

"This Yin Cao also has an elevator?"

Zhuang Qiu explained with a smile: "This is just a concrete elevator..."

"Essentially, this is the instinctive reaction of Mingtu, the product of fine-tuning through the consciousness of my agent Chenghuang..."

"It can take us to any corner of this underworld!"

"You can understand it as a teleportation technique!"

Zhang Hui listened, and he had a preliminary concept.

At this time, the elevator stopped on the eighth floor.

The elevator doors opened.

In front of them were partitioned rooms. These rooms were hazy, shrouded in the shadow of darkness, and could not be seen clearly.

When Zhang Hui walked by.

In these partitioned rooms, there was the sound of minions scratching and stabbing on the wall.

"There are tens of thousands of evil spirits imprisoned here..."

"They were originally suppressed by the husband in the underworld..."

"Now, I moved here..."

This is a very simple thing for her.

Chenghuang is the master of the land.

Naturally, you can choose to decorate your own house, move the furniture, and redesign certain facilities.

Although Zhuang Qiu was an ancient man a hundred years ago.

But she has always communicated with the world.

Nowadays, she has contact with popular Internet culture and even live broadcast.

Naturally, after she became a city god, everything in this underworld would be shaped according to her inner desire.

Under the influence of modern consciousness and cultural cognition, the underworld has changed naturally.

And this is the authority of God!

Even if it's just a subordinate of Taishan Mansion, there are some things that you can own without learning.

This is where the power of the gods lies.

Cogito ergo sum.

Therefore, the force moves with the heart, the mind arises and the supernatural powers regenerate.

In the underworld, the **** of Yinsi is heaven and earth!

Zhang Hui didn't understand this, so naturally he was surprised.

"So...Xiao Zhuang...no...Zhuang Chenghuang..." He asked, "Can you explain it conveniently?"

Zhuang Qiu listened, shook his head, and said, "I don't understand many things..."

She is not a city **** who has cultivated herself.

There is no power in itself.

This mighty power is given by external forces.

Naturally, a lot of things are ignorant, and for a while, I don’t even know why.

I just vaguely know what I can and cannot do.

but why?

That's not clear.

She thought about it hard and seriously, and then using the thought she could feel now, she explained to Zhang Hui: "Probably, you can think of this underworld as a network system..."

"Mr. Taishan is the service provider and provider of this network..."

"He has now increased my authority and made me the administrator of the Imperial Capital Division..."

"Some users can be banned, that is, imprisoned, and stricter measures can be taken against them, such as unplugging the network cable, prohibiting network access...that is, various penalties in the underworld..."

While talking, she took Zhang Hui and walked to the deepest part of the building.

Zhuang Qiu came to a modern-looking office and knocked on the door: "Sir...General Zhang Hui is here!"

"Please come in!" A cold voice came from the door.

And this door also opened.

Zhang Hui looked inside and found that there was no one in this room.

Inside, it seems to be a server of a large Internet company.

There are huge boxes standing there.

Inside, soaked in a thick ghost spirit.

The concentration of these auras is so high that they all turn into water.

And in these waters, a shadow wandered and wandered.

"General Zhang..." Shadow said slowly: "I made you laugh!"

Zhang Hui looked at him, not knowing, so he stepped forward and asked: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

The shadow sighed: "The formations of the earth and the blue and yellow springs at the foot of Cross Slope have already merged with each other..."

"In a sense, I have become the array spirit of the blue and yellow spring, turned into the gatekeeper of this land..."

"If it weren't for Xiaozhuang to be promoted as a city god..."

"I'm afraid, sooner or later I will lose my mind and become a pure innocent spirit following the will of the blue water and the earth!"

Zhang Hui listened and became silent.

This is something Heiyiwei has discovered for a long time.

With the passage of time, the time for her to be awake is shortening.

Moreover, they often fall asleep.

After analysis, Heiyiwei knew that her husband was being assimilated by the Array of Underworld and the Blue Spring.

His mind is gradually assimilated.

However, this matter has been kept secret by Heiyiwei.

Because they are not capable of solving this problem.

I didn't dare to face the fact that the heroic spirit of this centuries-dead martyr was weakening day by day.

The shadow laughed: "General Zhang... Actually, I already knew the result..."

"I should have died long ago..."

"If you can continue to live in the state of your soul, no matter how you earn it!"

"Haha!"

Listen to Mr.'s hearty laughter.

In Zhang Hui's heart, it was not easy at all.

Are ghosts really alive?

I can’t feel the temperature, and I need to fight against my desire for the living at all times to prevent going crazy and turning into a bad ghost.

More attention is needed at all times to supplement the yang energy of the soul body.

Otherwise, the soul body will be frozen by Yin Qi and become an ice sculpture.

This is also why ghosts can hurt people even if they are kind.

They will involuntarily and instinctively **** the Yang Qi and life of the living.

In addition, every time when the Yang Qi is in full swing, the ghosts will be scorched by the sun fire, and they can only hide in the depths of the underworld of the cross slope, avoiding the sun fire.

And at midnight, when the Yin Qi is strong, they will be disturbed by the deep Yin Qi.

At the same time, I will recall the pain of death again.

In pain and suffering, waiting for the dawn.

In order to fight for the sun at dawn.

however……

This kind of thing is very dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will be ignited by the sun.

Although there are few examples of soul-fighting, there are many people who have been burned out of their sanity and turned into ignorant ghosts.

Therefore, each of the heroic spirits who can survive on Shizi Slope to this day is a warrior who has defeated himself and God.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hui asked respectfully: "Sir, how did you become like this?"

The shadow soaking in the nether water smiled, "Actually, I'm still the way I used to be..."

"The soul and the earth, the blue and yellow springs are connected together..."

"It's just that Xiaozhuang has become a city god..."

"Therefore, in her yin house, I became a kind of existence that you can understand..."

"A server..."

Zhuang Qiu also said: "I have been gifted by the monarch to take the control of the city god..."

"Although he is an agent, he can also appoint some important Saochen..."

"He was granted the post of judge..."

"Because of my cognition..."

"Also because of the present system..."

"I am the king who governs down the arch... and the husband is the chief minister of the cabinet who presides over the overall situation!"

Listening to Zhang Hui's eyes, he seemed to have caught the point.

He looked at Zhuang Qiu's small face and asked: "So...this is what you said, even if the Lord Taishan returns...it won't be because of the Lord Taishan again?"

Zhuang Qiu nodded: "Yin Si is closely dependent on the world..."

"The Yin Division is the mirror of this world, everything in this world will reflect the Yin Division..."

"Therefore, in the pre-Qin era, Taishan Mansion was a ghost..."

"After the Han Dynasty, it was a mansion..."

"Until the end of the chaos..."

"The so-called uncle ghost, uncle Fang and princes of Shang and Zhou..."

"And the so-called princes are the prefects of the Han Dynasty and the prefectures of the state!"

"With the Federation Empire, the emperor hangs down and appoints talents..."

"Naturally, Yin Division will reflect on..."

She said seriously: "This is the rule!"

"Unchangeable!"

"Now, I can appoint a gentleman because the land has not yet fully reflected reality..."

"In a few years, I feel that Underworld's judge, Si Cao... will be like this world..."

"There will be two factions, Republican and Datong..."

"The Secretary-General's Council..."

"Maybe there will be elections..."

Zhang Hui was dumbfounded.

He never expected that Yinsi would be such a style.

So he quickly thought of it.

"Then Qin Lu and the Hades in Kunlun Prefecture, will there be such a change?"

Zhuang Qiu shook his head: "This is not clear..."

"Perhaps, they have another set of rules..."

"I can feel……"

"Under the yellow sand, the sleeping jackal is breathing the breath of the desert..."

"I can feel……"

"Under Mount Ospilin, the rolling Styx is slapping the movement of the Aegean Sea..."

"I can also feel..."

"The ghosts and gods transformed into countless flies, flying in the gap between the world and the underworld..."

"And in that huge pit, the nine-headed lizards bound by the shackles are slowly breathing the sins and evils of the world..."

"They may be the same as us...maybe different..."

"But... I know they will follow the rules!"

"The established rules..."

"Build the anchor of existence and the cornerstone of balance!"

Zhang Hui listened, her eyes radiant.

He felt that this information might provide huge benefits to the Federal Empire!

Just listening, the gentleman floating under the nether water said: "General, I specially asked Xiao Zhuang to invite you over this time. There is something I want to tell you..."

Zhang Hui quickly said: "Sir, please speak!"

The gentleman said: "Now that the City God Yin Division has been established, I have been ordered to serve as a judge in the City God!"

"From now on, the dead in the imperial capital, if there are dead souls wandering, we will deal with them..."

"I hope that I can get the authorization of the Federal Empire Cabinet and the Council of Ministers, especially the emperor!"

"Huh?" Zhang Hui didn't understand.

When does the mythical Yinsi do things, when does the Yang Shi need the approval?

Isn’t Yang Shi’s government an eraser?

Just listen to Mr. said: "This is the rule!"

"At first, I was as stunned as the general!"

"But... I figured it out later..."

"General Zhang...You should know that the myth of the invasion of the Federal Empire... is mainly the myth of mountains and seas..."

"And in the myth of mountains and seas..."

"The emperor is also the emperor of heaven!"

"In charge of the sky, you will kill you!"

"Upper seal the gods, lower down the underworld!"

"Yin Si is nothing but the Eagle Dog of the Son of Heaven!"

"So..." Mr. laughed: "Although we are officials of the underworld..."

"But...we are still colleagues!"

"This Yinsi City God, it might not be impossible to become the Yinsi department under Heiyiwei!"

"To formulate the Yinsi Law to be consistent with the Yang Shi's morality, law, and system..."

"This is what we are going to do next!"

The gentleman's voice rose suddenly and exhilarated, "General..."

"Emperor Taizu once used the banner of'Heaven listens to our people, and heaven sees to our people' as the banner to lay the foundation of our federal empire for three hundred years!"

"Now, the mission of our generation..."

He doesn't need to say any more.

Zhang Hui understood immediately!

In his eyes, he was full of vigor and excitement like never before.

Emperor Taizu swept the world, and then established the ancestral system of three generations of government.

When he was alive, he had already planned the road for the next hundred years.

Emperor Taizong and Gaozong successively took over and inherited the legacy of Taizu, and finally smoothly transitioned the Federal Empire to the constitutional era.

In the constitutional era, the story of emperors and generals gradually faded.

The era of the common people has begun.

Since then, the Federal Empire ushered in an era of rapid development.

In the great debates, the empire's theoretical and ideological circles kept advancing.

The Republicans, the Great Harmony and the Cabinet stand together.

There are also three checks and balances of Dali Temple and Qing Dynasty Council.

Over the past three hundred years, even if the aura has recovered, it has not hindered the country's development and technological progress.

Now, the husband mentioned Taizu.

Zhang Hui's heart throbbed.

Because Heiyiwei has a common ideal and pursuit.

Only the ideal that only the black guard knows.

This ideal is...

Even if it is a god...you must obey the law!

Even so-called living Buddhas must be approved by the state before they can be reincarnated.

Otherwise, it is illegal.

We must take the title, take back the dojo, cut off the sacrifices and beliefs, and completely suppress!

It is precisely under the guidance of this ideal that Heiyiwei forcibly prohibits all acts of using spells in unauthorized situations.

It is also enforced, people who practice without permission or other kinds of people.

In the Federal Empire, Reiki has recovered since.

Without permission, practising without authorization is illegal, and may face accusations and recourse.

And without approval, use spells in public.

It's a crime!

however……

With the rejuvenation of Reiki, the concentration continues to rise.

The black guard also gradually struggled.

Not to mention external threats, the transcendent families inside, and even the descendants of the fairy gods who are blessed by the gods, are already a little big.

Heiyiwei now has no more than 20 generals in active service.

However, in the Federal Empire, the generals and the descendants of the immortals in the transcendent family, together, I am afraid it has already broken a hundred!

In private, I don’t know how many so-called ancestors, among the blessed places and caves, dormant and wait for the concentration of spiritual energy to rise to allow them to go further, using the "breath-holding technique" taught by immortals. Break the shackles, let the blood boil again, and let Shouyuan go further.

This is why Zhang Hui is hostile to those extraordinary families.

In his eyes, this is the precursor before the rise of the Weibo Ya soldiers!

As long as they have the opportunity, how can they be controlled by the black guard again?

I have never seen that a few extraordinary families paid money together and hired many martial arts writers a few decades ago, creating a martial arts frenzy.

Among those.

Heroes must be local powerhouses, anxious for justice, and cherish the world.

The villains are mostly Jin Yiwei and Dongchang.

In the book, the heroes denounced the ‘Imperial Eagle Dog’, claiming to worry about the country and the people.

But actually?

The sword dance in Xiangzhuang is only for Peigong!

Fortunately, this situation was extinguished by the rise of the Internet.

Compared with martial arts, young people obviously prefer their own narrative style.

The rise of online literature.

Especially the rise of the historical category, before the sweep, the court eagle dog must be the villain's setting.

On the contrary, all the so-called "heroes" in the locality stepped into the soil.

Once a decent Donglin Party, Internet writers stepped on 10,000 feet on their graves and vomited millions of saliva by the way!

And now...

If the country can control the Yin Division, even go further, control the fairy gods, and kill them.

Then...

Perhaps, the pursuit of the Republicans, the era when everyone is like a dragon, is not just a dream!

The great harmony in the world pursued by the Datong School also has a realistic foundation that can be realized!

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Hui bowed to her husband: "Sir, I will immediately report this matter to the governor and discuss with the emperor and cabinet ministers..."

Zhang Hui knows that, in fact, Mr. or Xiaozhuang has selfish intentions.

You can hide it from him and the Federal Empire.

Build this Yin Division into their own reserve.

Even conversely, with the power of Yinsi, coerced and lured, rides on the head of the Yang world and asks for anything.

But they did not!

This is Gao Fengliang Festival!

It is self-sacrifice!

"Yeah!" Mr. said: "There is one more thing..."

"This time, the attack of the disgusting school...resulted in a large number of suppressed evil spirits who took the opportunity to escape..."

"Most of them, although they were captured by those who dislike the school..."

"But there are also a few who escaped into the imperial capital..."

"The black guard should pay attention!"

"Those are all hungry evil spirits! There is no reason to speak of!"

"Discovered and killed!"

Zhang Hui nodded: "Understood!"

He has done this kind of thing many times.

He thought for a while, and turned his hand to Zhuang Qiu next to him, and asked, "Mayor Zhuang..."

"There is something, I want to ask you..."

"The legend says that the Yin Division has a book of life and death, which records the lives and deaths of mortals..."

Zhuang Qiu listened and laughed, like an epiphany blooming at midnight.

"General..."

"There is never a life or death book..."

"At least, I didn't know there was this thing..."

"There is no such thing in the authority granted to me by the monarch!"

"In fact...all beings in heaven and earth are free...how can there be anything that dictates when so and so will be born and when will die?"

"This kind of thing is like a manufacturer's manual..."

"Apart from the manufacturer, who can make such a regulation?"

"So, if there is such a thing as life and death..."

"Then, that world should be man-made!"

"Everything in the world is shaped by power for some reason..."

"In this way, the talent is the same as the program, and there is a fixed number of birth, old age, sickness and death!"

Zhuang Qiu thought for a while and explained: "Don't hide from the general... not only can we not predict life and death... even after a person dies, they turn into ghosts, and we can't grasp it at any time!"

"So, the cooperation of the black guard and the federal empire is needed!"

"So that we can find that someone's soul has not dissipated naturally, but has turned into a ghost, and then brought it back to this place for resettlement... so as not to cause him harm to Yang Shi!"

Zhang Hui listened and nodded.

This is normal, this is the real world.

If there really is such a thing as a life and death book...

Then, Zhang Hui knew that he would destroy it at any cost!

because……

The people of the Federal Empire do not need a thing that controls their own destiny!

Even if this thing is a divine tool, or even a Taoist tool transformed by rules.

Smash it and destroy it!

I control my own life!

Where is the fairy god?

……………………

Driving the car, from the corner of the driver's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a person running wild on the road late at night.

There seemed to be something chasing behind him.

The driver's master couldn't help looking back.

He saw the evil spirit bleeding from his seven orifices and his eyes had fallen on his nose, and he hurriedly chased the man.

The driver's master was taken aback when he watched, and he couldn't help but brake sharply.

Simultaneously honked the horn.

Toot!

When the evil spirit heard the sound, he immediately turned his head and looked at the car that came to this street late at night.

Its tongue sticks out, old elder elder.

"Shengren...shengren..."

It floated over.

The driver master was terrified.

"My life is over!"

but……

"Ah!" The moment the evil spirit approached the vehicle.

In the car, a golden light flashed.

It seems to be a sharp sword.

As if the dragon roars and the tiger roars.

The evil spirit, like ice and snow in the sun, turned into a smoky blue smoke, which was evaporated in a flash.

Only a pile of cyan ashes remained on the ground.

The driver master patted his chest: "I almost forgot..."

"The gods drove the light for my car!"

"It's really a magic trick!"

He opened the car door and looked at the ashes on the ground.

But it's just a thin beach.

It looks like paper dust, but it feels unreal.

At this time, several men in black jumped from the top of each building.

They looked at the driver's master, and at the pool of embers on the ground.

After being puzzled for a while, someone came over and took out his credentials: "Hello, we are the operators of the Federal Empire dealing with special affairs..."

…………………………

Lingping took a bath, slowly walked to the chair, leaned on the chair, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

It's almost four o'clock now.

There was no one in Luming Villa.

He picked up a book that looked a little quaint.

After just one glance, he laughed: "Quickly when it rains?"

"This royal family is pretty good..."

"It is estimated that tens of thousands of sets have been printed, and one has been handed..."

He turned it over and looked, and found that the pages of the book were a little yellowish, as if they were carefully wrapped in a film of a certain material.

The text inside is graceful and quaint, round and mellow, and it is either line or script, or flow and stop, or stop and flow ~www.ltnovel.com~ It is very pleasant to watch!

"It's okay to use old technology!" he praised.

As for the authenticity here?

He won't believe it!

It's a national treasure!

How could it appear to him.

It’s just the photocopy that the royal family used to decorate the facade, right?

but……

Even if it is a fake, it is extremely rare.

After all, the works of Shusheng are extremely rare.

Lingping held it, slowly leaning against the chair, and fell asleep.

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