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!Lingping held the freshly brewed tea and sat at the counter, sighing.

Tonight, he overturned all the results of last night's labor.

the reason is simple.

He read the manuscript again and felt very awkward.

So knowing, will definitely pounce.

He looked at the clean documents that were deleted again on the screen, and sighed: "Writing a new book is a headache!"

"I knew, I won't finish this old book..."

In this way, he can continue fishing for three days and drying the net for two days and fish happily.

Where do I need to be like this, I have to make time every day to write the beginning.

He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already eleven.

Lingping stood up, then walked to the door of the store, preparing to close the door and go upstairs to sleep.

I saw a figure in the distant fog, as if walking towards him.

So he stopped.

"Is it a customer or a passerby?" he questioned.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the guest who bet the ring here a few days ago has not appeared since then.

Probably indulged in the star game, busy with gold...

Spiritually thought.

The stars are famous for their livers in the gaming world of the entire Federation Empire.

It is very common to brush a copy dozens or hundreds of times, just for a rare piece of equipment.

You also need to participate in the large-scale team instance activities organized by the union on time, just like going to work, in order to obtain the so-called team points to purchase the equipment that these team instances can drop.

So Lingping did not play.

too frightening!

Lingping thought of the two guests last night again.

They are all good people!

Honest gentleman!

Especially the old Republican, Lingping admired him very much.

Look at people, how trustworthy!The ancient Liu Xiahui was nothing more than that!

After waiting for a while, Lingping saw people walking in the thick fog from afar.

It was a young man, wearing a set of exquisite retro clothes.

As the author of the web, Ling Ping'an recognized it at a glance. It seemed to be a Han dynasty Yi Yu, with a very standard Han dynasty red ribbon wrapped around his waist and a jade crest on his head.

Just looking at it, it lights up peacefully.

"Fat Sheep! Big Sheep!" He was eager to try, gearing up.

Who doesn't know, this Hanfu is a very expensive hobby?Not to mention, there are thousands of Hanfu on the market.

If you pay attention to a little bit, thousands of tens of thousands can't stop it.

As he got closer, the excitement of Lingping's peace was beyond words.

Because the clothes worn by this young man, no matter from that aspect, are all customized after rigorous research.

Private customization means expensive.

Strict research shows that he is very particular.

This is a seldom met guest, but also a very generous guest!

Lingping's heard that a certain colleague sold a single copy to a guest who was keen on ancient culture and tradition. Good fellow, he made tens of thousands of yuan at a time!

Thousands of dollars!

It's really not open for three years, and eat for three years!

Of course, there are no ancient books of that value in the Lingping store.

but……

But there are also several large tomes published more than a hundred years ago.

There is a set of books, which is worth thousands of dollars!

If it can be sold...

Spiritual saliva will flow out.

………………………… Wu Jiu Literature www.wujiuwenxue.com

Liu Yu looked ahead, the swaying light source deep in the mist.

He hesitated.

Because he saw it, a shadow under the light and shadow.

Undoubtedly, it was a person.

Or a "humanoid" monster.

"Where is this place?" He looked around at the dense fog.

The thick fog gave him the feeling as if it were an independent world.

It also seemed to be the kingdom of God opened up by a certain chaotic evil god.

Since the establishment of the Xinghan Dynasty, there have been many dealings with the Chaos Evil God and their minions and servants.

In the court, there has even been a tradition of using treacherous followers.

The Xinghan Dynasty both guarded and wooed Chaos Cthulhu and their minions.

Just like the rat people who assassinated him, they were actually the refugees that his grandfather took in.

These guys who claim to be believers of the big horned rat came out of the ground.

At that time, the Xinghan Dynasty was facing a serious threat from the goblins on the northern grasslands.

The ogre army under his command even threatened the safety of Chang'an.

In the end, relying on the arrangement left by the ancestral dragon and the awe of the three unicorns enshrined by the royal family, the invasion was forced back.

Therefore, even if you know that those dirty rats will become a disaster sooner or later, they have to drink poison to quench their thirst, and use them to assassinate the officer and nobleman who is only a goblin, and delay his march.

"So, the lone general faces an evil god?" He looked at the figure under the light source and thought: "Is it possible to be a new evil god?"

just……

"Void, when was a new evil god born?!" He thought.

But now that he has stepped into other people's territory, and did not go to meet and see his thoughts and intentions, Liu Yu knew that he would never be able to get out of this mist forever.

Therefore, he boldly approached.

When he approached, the thick fog gradually dispersed.

A building that seemed to make him extremely puzzled appeared in front of him.

It was a house in a completely different style from that of the Xinghan Dynasty.

It is made of red bricks of a certain material, and the surface has a certain kind of stone sticking with invisible style.

A plaque of unknown material was hung at the door, and Liu Yu recognized the words written on it.

Because there is a connection between it and Xinghan's Xiaoshu and Lishu.

"Qiyuan Bookstore?" Liu Yu frowned. He received a formal and strict royal education since he was a child, so he soon discovered something wrong: "Or the Origin Bookstore!"

There are still many Xinghan dynasties.

Especially the upper class people like to do this kind of thing the most.

I made a wrong word?

wrong!

This is a pass word!understand?

And within those red bricks, slates and plaques, Liu Yu's inspiration can clearly feel that there are countless monsters entrenched.

They hung down their hideous tentacles.

They opened their terrifying mouthparts.

The indescribable monster murmured an incomprehensible voice under the cracks in the wall and the plaque.

It seems to be a warning, or it may be to give him a slap in the face.

And under that plaque, a'person' who looked a little taller than him, wearing clothes made of unknown materials, had already stood there.

exactly……

It should be Him!

Liu Yu looked at him, under a certain light source.

The head shrouded in mist is like an abyss that cannot be seen directly.

At this moment, He looked over.

Looking at Liu Yu, in the fog-shrouded head, two flashes of fire rose from what seemed to be the eye socket.

Liu Yu looked at him, walked forward, and then said to himself in a very traditional Xinghan etiquette: "This guest, welcome to my shop!"

His voice is peaceful and powerful.

It seemed that there was an incomparable power, and when He spoke, the whole world was quiet.