I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Vincent clearly heard his subtle swallowed evolution from the throat to the ear, this moment, quietly scared.

He looked at the silver Shenghui in front of him, and the smile of the owner of the bookstore, did not dare to reach out.

He is wrong! Big wrong!

The question is the boss of this bookstore, not this bookstore or other extraordinary creatures!

Vincent saw the creative method of creative use of black wizards in the church's library.

In the ghost, at least a hundred soul spirits, as its core driving force, so that it has powerful power.

He can feel intuitive, as long as the stone statue "activation" came over, he will die!

Among the "Month Eyes", this is an extraordinary person, and it is died in extreme pain and resentment. It has been combined with an individual. After gathering a huge energy, it is trapped here. The stone statue became the will of the stone statue.

This is the skill of only the bureau level black wizard.

And the black witch master made this stone statue must be extremely cruel, cold and ruthless, it must be a murderous sword.

But no matter who this stone statue is, anyway, now, it has its own bookstore owner, must be at least destroyed!

And the creepy rose, gave Vincent a feeling of facing the abyss, it seems to be a greedy mouth, desire to swallow up ... Once they are swallowed, there is another again I can't come back.

Vincent is afraid of this rose, far on the stone statue.

"What happened, priest?"

Lin Xie is a little surprised to see the blindfather who has no movements, and if you are confused, how do you don't pick it up, but let's think about it, the other party is a blind person, so that you are not very good, it is not very good, just put it on the table, deliberately Gently sound, said: "Then I will put it here, you will take it."

He turned to take advantage of: "Your face looks some bad, okay?"

"... Nothing.

Vincent barely reveals a single smile, gasping, wiped the sweat on his forehead, slightly shaking the authentic: "Maybe it is caused by the shortcomings of sleep, I have recently rushed, I didn't sleep a few times on the road. Good luck. "

His eyes falling on the holy emblem on the counter, pulling the sorrow in your heart.

Now the only available mission is also in the right hand, the sentence is to take it, it is definitely deterrence and provocation.

However, the sorrow is that as a priest who is not good at fighting, there is no Shenghui as auxiliary, and Vincentian will take back the holy emblem of the Shengshi to try, å has a desperate desperate.

He couldn't help but think of it, this bookstore owner, the best high-grade strong, what do you want?

Lin Jie said: "Hey, this is a big problem, Corin is really too much - I don't know how to generate such misunderstandings, I really add trouble to others."

He is a bit helpless with hope: "But now it's good, please tell him all the way, I am not a bad spirit, I hope to go to the misunderstanding of this."

You may not be a bad spirit, but you must be more terrible than evil spirits!

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Vincent shouted in the heart, his throat was tight, and he was so slightly shaking. Come up.

He is difficult to describe this feeling, but he can distinguish between and at this moment.

This is a kind of physiology, not a psychological feel.

With the sweaty sweat on the back and forehead, the lungs slightly pushed, accelerate the heartbeat, the nose, the tips, and the fear of the skin like the ants.

And the illusion in front of you.

After now incense and enlargement, it has become uncomfortable, which is violent than the past, so that the muscles are tight, and even there is a signs of sputum.

Breathing, breathing ... too short, heart and lungs are very uncomfortable, think ... smoking ...

Vincent's finger is not complicted with autonomously twice, with a heavy cough, and then quickly reached out from his own arms. The package was wrinkled by him.

Then I extract it as I want to ignite like a resisted straw.

A wonderful eager desire makes him even a short of book owners in front of the "Tiger", staring at the cigarette in the hand: "I will ... I will explain to Ke", I believe that he must You will have a new idea. "

When I saw the cigarette, I couldn't help but relieve a breath. Thinking is also re-running

The owner of the bookstore should want to conceal his identity to his neighbors.

Do he need to report to the church?

"Hey! Hey!"

One side of Vincent said, while thinking, the match is not lit twice.

Lin Xie was whispering this time: "The priest, the bookstore is banned"

Vincent was shocked, because this tone was very strict, let him remember the experience of being reprimanded by the old priest at the age of a child.

"Sorry!" He has returned to the smoke, looked up with a very ubiquitous bookstore owner, looking at him.

The hand is helpless, and suddenly become panic.

Wen Sen special hand feet soft, scalp numng: "I am very sorry! I don't know, I am just ..."

"You just can't control yourself, right?"

Lin Jie hands crossed the chin, the smile on the face completely disappeared, and the word was authentic: "You are not often uneasy, sleep in sleep, the emotions are high, often not controlled, breathing Inhibition, the body is convulsive, and it is particularly desirable - "

The forest leaving finger refers to the cigarette that is folded in his hand: "Smoking?"

The look on his face was shaking from Vincent and the gasping began to become a little dignified, and the eyes were re-examined and sitting on the opposite God.

Starting from Wenstent into the bookstore, he has found that the mental state of the other party is not very good, but he thinks that it is just a simple state, because the sleep is insufficient or the working pressure is large.

However, as the dialogue, he frequently wanted to observe the various fine performance of the other party until now, when Vincent took the smoke, he basically determined.

The priest in front of it is an addict!

But he did not find itself, it seems very fascinating, this shows that he is likely to be framed!

Vincent looks at the cigarette in his hand.

Lin Jing is deep, which means that it is deeply asked: "Where is the cigarette in your hand?"

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"Addiction? This smoke ... Is there a problem?"

Vincent fiercely returned to God, and he looked at the very serious forest, then the consciousness shook his head: "It is impossible!"