I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

You can search for "I'm Really Not a Demon Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!After having nothing to do for an afternoon, Lingping finally remembered that he still had something to do.

So he found a small shovel and climbed to the top of the building.

Then from the corner of the roof, some soil was shoveled and put into a plastic basin.

Then he solemnly buried the peach pits left over from last night into the soil.

Finally, he turned around, opened the zipper, and poured a pee into the basin.

"You have to grow up quickly!" Lingping said to the plastic basin expectantly.

He was already thinking about the scene where this peach pit would grow into a peach tree and bear fruit a few years later.

So he carefully placed the plastic basin on the foot of the wall under the eaves.

Then he walked into the room and closed the door.

Then there was the sound of pedaling footsteps, gradually disappearing.

At this time, it was already past five in the afternoon.

The sun was gradually falling west, and the sunlight fell gently on the roof, from the cracks in the tiles, to the plastic basin.

Under the shining of the sun, a little bit of green shoots rushed out of the soil and began to enjoy the moisture of the sun.

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Jingle Bell!

The phone rang.

Situ He immediately stepped forward and picked up the phone: "I am Situ He!"

"Ok……"

"The governor cancelled the trip?"

"Is it because of the Northern Zhou Dynasty?"

"understood!"

"I know, I will arrange it, please rest assured, the Governor!"

Putting down the phone, Situ He's eyes were full of puzzlement.

The latest news came from Bei Zhou.

The epidemic of'foot-and-mouth disease' that had left the federal empire's epidemic prevention experts and animal husbandry scientists as well as the black guards at a loss suddenly changed 180 degrees.

When a large number of infected livestock were about to be treated harmlessly, they were discovered by the staff that they were actually restored to health.

This was also confirmed by dissection and sectioning.

On all the specimens, the strange phenomenon that was originally confusing has disappeared without a trace.

Then, the epidemic prevention staff of the Kingdom of the Northern Zhou Dynasty also discovered the spread of the epidemic in various parts of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and stopped abruptly as if someone had pressed the pause button.

This sudden change makes people happy and worrying.

Because no one knows whether this is the end of everything or the beginning of a new disaster.

For this reason, the cabinet center had to ask the governor to fly to Beizhou to sit in person, just in case.

After all, there are more than 200 million federal citizens in the vast territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, the governor of Jiangcheng also has arrangements.

Lieutenant General Zhang Hui, Minister of Internal Affairs of the Black Clothes Guard, will take his special plane and personally come to Guangnan for inspection and review.

In about an hour, his special plane will land at Jiangcheng Airport.

The arrival of Zhang Hui gave Situ He a sigh of relief.

Among the black guards, this minister of internal affairs has always been known for his resourcefulness and determination.

He might be able to figure out the origin of the bookstore owner.

Even if it doesn't, with him, there can be some cushion.

Thinking about this, Situ He began to prepare materials.

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thump!thump!

The heart recovered in a slow beating.

The crystal-cast coffin then slid down.

On the wall, old oil lamps lit up one after another.

He opened his eyes.

The moment He opened his eyes, a bell rang in the deep basement.

After a while, a rush of footsteps came from above.

The men and women in white holy clothes came to the door of the basement nervously.Sanjiu Novel Network www.39xsw.com

"Your Excellency..." A little girl, holding the key, opened the door. She looked at the figure standing up from the coffin and bent her knees slightly: "Are you awake?"

"Yes……"

"I woke up!"

He opened his arms, and a set of silk robe automatically put on him.

Stepping on the icy floor, He walked in front of the crowd.

Scarlet eyeballs came out of the skin under his face.

He shook his body a little bit painfully, and then barely controlled the body that was out of control.

"Don't be afraid!" He looked at the people in front of him with trembling calves and laughed: "Relax, because of the contract, I won't hurt you!"

"Descendants of Van Helsing!"

Then, He looked at the little girl and asked, "You are the Duke of Rhine in this generation?"

The little girl nodded.

"Time flies so fast..." He knelt down gently and picked up the little girl.

"Take me to the council of the Holy League!" He hugged the little girl and said.

"My lord..." A somewhat old priest bowed deeply and said, "Have you forgotten?"

"The Holy League, thirty years ago, was forced to disband..."

He froze slightly, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Yes, thirty years ago, the Holy Alliance was forced to disband by that person.

As a result, his face became extremely distorted and angry!

"Li Shouyi!" He gritted his teeth and turned red all over.

All the others knelt down, not even raising their heads.

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The back of the world.

It is commonly known as the inner world.

It is also the place where dreams settle.

A huge strange-shaped sarcoma grows in this place where countless dreams are intertwined.

On the surface of the sarcoma, huge blood vessel-like things were deeply entangled in the depths of the inner world.

Constantly absorb all kinds of substances.

Something like a silkworm cocoon grows on top of the sarcoma.

It slowly swelled up a little bit.

Finally, the cocoons shattered.

A burly figure came out of it.

He looked at the countless dream world before him.

Put your hands together and chant the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha, goodness! Goodness!"

Then, from the nothingness, took out something like jewelry.

His big hand gently broke, twisting and reshaping this thing continuously.

In the end, it turned into a golden Zen stick.

Then, he took out another golden book.

With a firm grip, the book burns.

When it burned clean, a copper bowl appeared in his hand.

He pulled out pieces of clothing shining with various lights from the void, and crumpled all these things into a ball.

In the end, a purple robe was draped on him.

He raised his head, and Bao Xiang solemnly put his hands together again: "Amitabha, a poor monk Fahai, was born in the Republican era 2821, was ten years old, and studied the Fa under the seat of Master Jinghui at Fayan Temple..."

"If you have succeeded in your studies today, you should slay demons and slay demons and save all living beings!"

Only when he spoke.

In his body, countless things resembling leeches came out frantically.

These things opened their hideous and terrifying mouthparts, like a nightmare in the depths of a nightmare, making a stern and terrifying cry.

This makes him look very strange.

Half sacred and half evil.

These two forces are intertwined with each other, and finally all merge into the body.

So he walked into a dreamland holding a meditation stick, a copper bowl, and a robe.