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 leaned on the back of his chair, brushing the micro-book boredly.

Today’s hot search on WeChat was finally retaken by traffic!

only……

Ling Ping An looked at the long text just posted by a certain traffic.

The sea?moon?

His understanding ability is very limited.

I really don’t understand this article of several hundred words, what is it talking about?

The sea?What does it have to do with you?

moon?What does it have to do with you?

Lingping scratched his head, feeling that he was really old and couldn't keep up with the times.

"No wonder I am writing novels on the street..." He sighed.

Continue to scan, the following complaints from netizens and this traffic fan appeared.

Only then did Ling Pingian understand that it was this traffic that broke the romance.

So, his fans ran away.

And netizens are busy eating melons and watching theaters.

He can understand it.

After all, traffic artists are like this.

Just a tool, a tool for fans and capital.

How can tools have their own thoughts and ideas?

How can tools fall in love?

So, that traffic is in emergency public relations and solid fans!

This is also the basic operation of traffic.

Before the accident, don't ask, ask if you are afraid of women, ask if you are single.

When something happens, good guy, break up and apologize immediately.

There is no responsibility and half manhood.

Lingping shook his head and continued to read the micro-book.

Another hot search title caught his attention.

It's still the traffic, but...

Lingping looked at the hot search content, and he felt that he was really old again.

Because, this hot search is another girl who jumped up and hammered his content after seeing this hot search.

And it's amazing!

Pseudonym, deception, cohabitation...

With a hammer, the flow of the hammer was all over the body.

Lingping watched and shook his head: "This man is done..."

The previous traffic was just falling in love.

It hurts his fans at most.

Now, this blatant deceit of feelings and derailment during love has directly nailed him to the pillar of shame in the entertainment industry.

The people of the Federal Empire have very high moral requirements for public figures.

Don't talk about traffic, it's those big celebrities who are cheated or cheated once they are exposed.

The death penalty is directly!

All companies and crews dare not use him again.

He will also be directly blocked!

This is easy to understand.

Public figures must set an example for the public.

No moral taint is tolerated.

And the traffic is even worse!

Ling Ping An remembers that there was a popular traffic last year, smoking in public places, so far, people have been ridiculed for "carrying a bag".

Reading the micro-book, time passed without knowing it.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Ling Ping returned to God.

He turned his head and looked outside the door, not knowing when it started to fog again.

Visibility is very low in the hazy autumn fog.

Even the light of the street lamps in the streets can't be seen clearly in the fog.

"Um..." Lingping said, "It must be very cold tomorrow morning in such a heavy fog!"

"It seems that I have to wear thicker clothes tomorrow..."

Fortunately, the last time he was shopping in the mall, he bought back enough clothes to wear throughout the fall.

Considering the winter in Jiangcheng, it is actually not too cold.

So, theoretically, he doesn't need to buy clothes in winter.

but……

The climate in recent years has changed very strangely.

So, who knows?

Maybe it will snow in Jiangcheng this winter!

I was about to stand up and close the door.

Ling Pingan saw a thin figure in the mist outside the door, walking towards the bookstore.

He became curious: "There are guests in such cold weather?"

"It's weird!"

But thinking about it, it's actually normal.

Now the college entrance examination is over, but the national examination has not yet started.

Young people certainly have enough time to wander outside.

Especially as the weather gets colder and colder, the business of the barbecue stall is getting better and better.

Who doesn't want to eat a few hot barbecues and a bowl of warm soup in this weather?

"Probably a passing person, saw that the bookstore was still open, so I wanted to buy books!" Lingping looked at the figure who was slowly approaching and thought: "So..."

"Heaven's diligence is indeed the truth!"

Originally, today's utility bill must have been in deficit.

However, because of his diligence and perseverance, there is hope to earn!

This makes him very encouraged!

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Xiaoman approached the light source cautiously.

Slowly, slowly.

A little bit closer.

As she approached, she gradually saw where the light source was.

Blue bricks and red tiles, stacked buildings.

It is like an isolated island, standing in the center of this misty ocean.

A strange orange-red light in the room reflected light.

This light is so bright that even the fog cannot block it.

It even penetrated this deep fog, and it can be seen everywhere.

"That lamp should be a powerful fairy!" Xiaoman thought.

But what?

she does not know.

Because after Tian Qing, the names of the immortals became taboos, and even their immortal weapons were blocked in history.

Even the insider did not dare to disclose it at will.

Because, that may cause disaster.

Because no one can guarantee that the bodies of those immortals were also stolen by the heavenly demons.

If this is the case, once they mention their honorable name, it may attract an attack from a demon who steals the mighty flesh of the fairy god.

It must be a devastating disaster!

As the distance approached, Xiaoman saw more details of the building.

Its outer wall is a strange material.

White, small pieces on the wall.

Looking at the top of the building, there was a lot of fog, lingering around this weird building like water, and in the depths of the dome that day, clouds of fog were constantly rotating and surrounding.

Like the eye of a hurricane.

"This is the core of the mist!" Xiaoman knew.

This misty world may be the core or even the source of this building.

She approached slowly and saw a figure shaking in the light.

Xiaoman swallowed.

Silhouette!

She boldly observed it carefully.

But the figure seemed to notice her and walked out of it.

He walked to the door.

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Xiaoman felt his calf trembling.

Because, that's not a person!

To be precise, his lower body is human.

Wearing some kind of clothes and pants that Xiaoman has never heard of, the material of those clothes is something Xiaoman has never seen before.

Looking closely, Xiaoman found that the lines and lines on these clothes were almost exactly the same, carved out of a mold.

This horrified her!

because……

This is something that immortals can wear.

According to legend, the fairy gods in the sky have fairy tools for weaving clothes.

These immortal artifacts extract the aura of the human world and the heavens, turning all the needles and threads into the same size.

Let the clothes of the fairy gods be flawless.

Therefore, there is a word of "smart workmanship".

But the world obviously doesn't have such conditions, even a powerful monk can't weave those seamless fairy clothes and robes.

just……

The clothes on his body showed no signs of aura.

"The avenue is simple, return to the basics!" Xiaoman thought in his heart: "The clothes he wears must be powerful vestments covered by powerful restrictions and magical patterns!"

There can only be this explanation.

because……

His head has fully explained his identity.

The mist enveloped his head.

He hides all his facial features and features in the thick mist.

These mists were flowing and rolling in his head.

In the mist, time and space seem to be nonexistent.

It seems that since ancient times, these mists have surrounded his head in this way.

Two points of fire slowly rose from his eye sockets.

Like a dazzling meteor, but also like the legendary golden crow.

Xiaoman took a deep breath. In her mind, some stories and legends about Tian Qingqian that grandfather told her when she was a child flashed past her mind.

Someone strayed into a forest during the journey and found a cave in the forest.

A monster with long hair lived in the cave.

The monster also saw the traveler and said, "Who are you?"

The traveler replied: "I am from country X...'

The monster was puzzled: "Country X?"

"Where is Country X?"

The traveler explained it tremblingly.

The monster was puzzled and didn't understand at all, so it asked, "Have you heard of Heavenly Merchant?"

The traveler was shocked: "Tian Shang has been dead for a long time!"

The monster was shocked: "The Heavenly Merchant is destroyed? Who destroyed it?"

The monster told the traveler that he was the general of the Chamber of Commerce of the Heavenly Merchant, and because he had done something wrong, he was punished to guard the ancestral tomb here, without knowing that the Heavenly Merchant had been destroyed.

The traveler worshipped this weird man as a teacher and learned spells.

After studying for a few years, the traveler felt that he had learned something, so he bid farewell to the teacher and prepared to go home to visit his relatives.

As a result, when he walked out of the mountain forest and came down the mountain, he encountered passengers passing by. After asking, he learned that thousands of years have passed since the outside world.

His relatives and country are no longer there.

Thinking of this story, Xiaoman thought: "Could it be that I met the thing in the story?"

"In this mist, is an ancient fairy god who has been hidden for countless years?"

Think about it, it may not be impossible.

There have always been legends in the world where Xiaoman lives.

Legend has it that long, long ago, in the era of the creation of the candle dragon, in addition to the candle dragon, there was a powerful existence that came together with the candle dragon.

After the candle dragon created the world, that powerful existence helped the candle dragon create the human race and the demon race, leaving behind the cultivating traditions, and then disappeared.

He didn't even keep his name taboo.

Thinking of this, Xiao Man became excited.

Because, if it were that person, maybe he would be willing to help if he knew the disaster of the world!

After all, Tiandi also has his share!

but……

Before Xiao Man spoke, the other party had already spoken.

"Welcome..." I don't know what he said. In short, the mist was rolling, and a certain voice sounded in Xiaoman's ear: "Guest...I don't know, what do you need?"

He opened the door and made an invitation.

Xiao Man swallowed all the remarks he had originally prepared into his throat.

Because she saw it, there was a sign hanging above the head where the weird man was standing.

Four weird words, written in some kind of handwriting: Qiyuan Bookstore.

These words look a bit weird, but there is not much difference in the words used in everyday life.

It is nothing more than simplifying the strokes and adjusting the radicals.

"Are you a bookstore?" Xiaoman asked nervously.

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Lingping looked at the little girl in front of her.

She is about 17 or 18 years old, with a small face that should belong to the "classical beauty" in the outside world?

Lingping is not sure about this.

Because he is hard to tell.

But that little face is indeed quite characteristic!

White face, very healthy, ruddy face, fine hair, clearly visible.

A pair of Qiong nose, small and exquisite.

In Dan Feng's eyes, the bright eyes looked a little cute...

Ok……

As cute as Gumball!

I don't know why Lingping looked at the little girl and thought of the billowing in the zoo, and it was a little billowing who was born about a year ago.

That's when they are the cutest and most likable.

"Why do I feel the same emotion when I see people as I see Kounku?" Lingping didn't quite understand why he felt that way.

Can it only be attributed to the side effects of face blindness?

But anyway, he has some good feelings for this little girl.

Who would refuse a billowing?

Anyway, Lingping will not!

He likes billowing on land and killer whales in the sea most.

This cute little thing is too cute for him.

Unfortunately, both of these are protecting animals.

Otherwise, Lingping even plans to buy one and raise it.

Going to school, but his childhood dream!

So, after hearing the question of the billowing girl, he laughed: "Yes, girl, as you can see, I am a bookstore here..."

He thought for a while and explained: "A place to sell knowledge and skills!"

He looked at the dagger in the girl's hand.

It is a simple short sword with a very unique shape.

Looked at the girl's dress again.

Very classic!

Simple silk clothes, Ling Luo's skirt, and the hair on the sideburns.

This all shows that this cute little billowing... well, the little girl is a lover of ancient culture and ancient martial arts.

Guwujia costume!

This is not a rare hobby!

In fact, many young people like it.

Last month, Ling Pingan remembered that there was a customer who was also a costume lover. He also used a few half and two of last week’s money from him in exchange for "Qin Han Mingwu Zhi".

Thinking of that guest, Lingping feels a bit regretful.

Unfortunately, he did not come again after all.

Otherwise, such a fat sheep will definitely have a high consumption.

Thinking of the guest, Lingping looked at the little Kungun in front of her... well, little girl.

There was an extremely bright smile on his face.

People who can afford to wear ancient costumes and play Guwu, where are the poor?

Since ancient times, poor culture and rich military!

So he geared his hands, eager to try, and even spoke softly: "Guest... Come in and take a look..."

"I have everything here..."

"As long as you want..." He was very serious.

The bookstore that hasn't opened for a few days is in dire need of a big money back and forth!