I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Whether it is the bell on the door, or next to the window that is always covered by dust.

Laian said, while routine, I went in.

Sitting in the bookstore owner behind the counter, it is more important than the imagination, but unexpectedly, there is also a clerk.

It seems to be a young girl, and the face is tied to the body, it seems that it is only injured.

"I remember, this store registration information is only one person." Lai'an has the basic information of these stores, and the attention is great.

The master of the bookstore nodded, and she was as graded: "She is a clerk that I have just recruited, hey, the business is relatively busy, I have been busy with myself."

"Yes? Is it possible to provide her ID card or a certificate of household? We have to make a registration."

"This is a bit trouble." She is a daughter of my relatives of my friend, just moved from the central area, I think you should know that the procedure of the noble aristocracy is very complicated, now Still handling, all documents are taken to hand over. "

"Oh ... I have heard of this matter, but what is the injury in her?"

"This is going to say that their home is not falling to this place."

The owner of the bookstore clears, and a pair is preparing to tell a very long story.

Two police officers stand in front of the counter, but the eyes were attracted by the bright rose.

Laian went in and patrolled this bookstore, looking around, his mouth said: "To say, you are neighbors next door, seem to have some prejudice to you, think you are evil spirits."

The owner of the bookstore seems to be very surprised: "Evil? I didn't think of it. He is the opinion of me. I have helped him for some busy. I didn't expect him to be so deep, it was so surprised, I thought I would know. How can I be a bad spirit? "

Laian footstep, suddenly see dull, spotted ... blood.

He suddenly felt a burst of creepy chill, suddenly turned, but saw two police officers seemed to be stiff in the ground, while the rose on the counter was bloomed with the bloody layer, and the inner ridge is a spiral fine teeth and the eyeballs stacked together.

The book owner smiled behind the counter.

"I am ... a living person."

098 They are fine? (On)

"I am ... a living person."

The bookstore owner smiles, and looks gentle to the three police officers.

"you,.…""

Lai'an consciously praised the mouth of the mouth, and the chill from the spine, the vines of the spine were delayed, and in the face of the common sense, let him feel that his brain is dramatic.

It is like being opened, with something to stir in the brain.

same.

His pupil is tightened, the earthquake, a nausea of ​​the stomach, dreaming, feeling that the field of view is twisted in the moment, only the smile and "open mouth" rose.

In this short period of time, the smile of the owner of the bookstore is gradually blurred, far away.

The mouth covered with sharp dental teeth is getting bigger and bigger, and the flesh and blood are close, and the elongated mucus and creepy eyes are gradually occupied.

Laian's last consciousness is crazy to spend shout - you are not a person! You speak nonsense! Is this like a human look? !

He even saw the face next to two police officers, and felt the same fear.

It's like there is a pipe between them. While absorbing their thoughts, I will mix these things together, form a "a cup" special drink, let their three thinkles have a short illusory intersection and overlapping.

Parlast, fear, despair, stunned, shock, hysteria ...

All are intertwined, dissolved.

But this kind of perception that transcends the human sensory has only continued to have a short moment, and then they began to be "absorbed".

He heard the sound of chewing and swallowing, and the consciousness has been trapped and broken, and an emptive is exhausted.

, the dance, from the desire of instinct to disappear ...

The police rank, the family, from the desire to cultivate the next day, followed

"Bell -" The bell in the bookstore suddenly sounded again.

"What are you doing?"

The strange voice of the young man is striving, with a strict question, like a hoe, knocking the invisible barrier.

Chaos in the field of view seems to be "forwarded", becoming a flesh flower, then instantly retreat, turned into a rose of ordinary.

"Exquight ..." The glass crushed a general sound.

Laian-hardned limbs and brains instantly restore the senses, and the world in front of them has returned to normal.

But he came out of cold sweat, and he felt two steps, and he gasped stunned. It seems that the rest of the life is generally panicked.

"Hey! Hey!"

Two sullen sounds, standing in front of his two subordinates directly on the ground, the soft twitching, the pale face is full of collapse and despair.

That kind of look, as if I have lost any hopes of life, from the eyes of my eyes, I have a kind of sacred and confusing, lost the focal length.

On the side of the head and retreat, I didn't agree with the continuous movement of "going out, stand up, running out", and still like a dream, I'm going to say "don't, don't come over", I can't understand.

Laian looked at this scene, dry his mouth, tongue it, and scored the cold sweat of Bean.

Not an illusion!

They have just been gave "Eat" by the strange flowers.

098 They are fine? (Below)

But why does his two subordinates seem to be more serious than him?

Lai Xi thinks this, suddenly feels hot, reach out of his little wearer is said to have a necklace, which is a metal film that is not well-known language.

At this moment, the above text seems to be a color of the smooth black in combustion, and the touch is hot, and then quickly disappears on the metal sheet, leaving only a smooth surface.

...... "

The vague fragments sounded, and the metal sheet cracked into two halves and thoroughly scrapped.

Laian is holding the ancestral pendant, stunned, and then look at the eyes of the bookstore, just like seeing what the devil, the evil spirits

Oh, God! The first picture shop owner is true!