I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 13: Hearing hallucinations
As usual, the bookstore business is still deserted.
At night, no one came to the door.
Lingping is also happy and peaceful, playing games for a day.
I finally put down the phone until I felt dizzy.
Looking at the latest rank on the phone screen, he started to swell.
"Jie Jie!" Lingping said arrogantly: "The braves of the valley, all are sold in Seoul!"
"Too easy! Too easy! Too easy!"
From the afternoon to now, he has only lost one hand.
was because two teammates dropped, and the other side turned black, which kept the line from losing.
Other times, it is almost crushed.
So, I came to the Eternal Diamond in sections.
rubbed the slightly sour temples, Lingping picked up the water glass, found the bag of unknown leaves in the drawer, counted a few pieces from it, and made a cup for herself.
drank the sweet tea, swept away from exhaustion.
Lingping looked up at the time on the computer.
It's half past eight.
"Add more today!" he said.
So, he sat at the counter, crackling the start code.
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Hanli's figure rises and falls from among the tall buildings that have long been abandoned.
Soon, she came to a building in the north of the old downtown area of Donglin City that still looked glamorous.
The LOGO of Zhentai Industry is still hung on the glass wall of the building.
She raised her head and looked at the 55-story, 160-meter-high skyscraper.
The babbling in the ear, rustling.
The building in front of her gradually changed its appearance in her eyes.
The original glorious mansion is now like a piece of dead wood.
The smooth glass exterior wall in the eyes of outsiders is actually covered with various molds.
Hanli walked forward blankly, opened the glass door, and entered the building.
The welcoming lights hung in the hall were lit one after another.
Sobbing and crying sounded from all directions.
There were gusts of cold wind blowing on Han Li.
made her feel the inexplicable cold.
But she just smiled.
"Little ghost, dare to be presumptuous in front of me?" Han Li raised his hand and held the scarlet whip in his palm.
Pop!
a long whip in the air, making a crisp sound.
The lights hanging from the ceiling of the hall fell one by one in the sound of the whip.
The whimper and cry, disappeared cleanly.
Even the cold wind stopped.
The long whip in Han Li's hand stretches forward.
As if there is wisdom, tracking something.
Finally, she caught it.
pulled hard, scarlet whip, dragged a thing with long red hair covering his face, and returned to Han Li.
The chattering in the ear, rustling, urging her.
Hanli's face struggled.
But after all, it still couldn't bear the urging of babbling.
She squatted down and looked at the thing that was still struggling with the whip.
It is wearing a red dress, and long hair that seems to be growing from its head covers its whole body.
If you look carefully, you will know that, in fact, this thing is only red clothes and long hair.
Under the red clothes, in the long hair, there is only a cloud of blue-gray humanoid gas.
In Han Li's eyes, red clothes and long hair actually don't exist.
This is a light ball with a vaguely human shape.
Looking at it, Han Li couldn't help drooling.
So, she subconsciously reached out, grabbed the thing, and then stuffed it into her mouth.
Click, click!
Hanli's eyes gradually turned red.
is like a beast in the dark.
Fierce and cruel!
She was chewing on the ball of light like eating the most delicious thing in the world.
In front of her, there was an evil spirit that once left countless demon hunters helpless.
The national security organization, the evil spirit that can't be eliminated.
became food.
Because this is innate.
In the abyss, all ghosts, unjust souls, and earthbound spirits are just food for the devil.
In essence, demons are soul-fed.
swallowed the red evil spirit completely.
Hanli stood up and looked at this mansion again, everything was different.
The hall that was once clean and tidy because of the existence of the evil spirit in red is now a run-down place full of dust and cobwebs.
Several skeletons are scattered beside the sofa in the lobby.
Hanli sticks out her tongue and licks her plump and bright lips.
"It's delicious!" She commented on the taste of evil spirits.
entrenched the mansion for more than ten years, and the evil spirits in red that made countless demon hunters come home in feathers ceased to exist.
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Elizabeth, now like a skeleton.
Her flesh and blood have become fuel.
In the surging steam turbine, it turns into mechanical power.
So, she dragged tanks and armored vehicles together, and piled them together into a mountain of steel and machinery with weird beauty and inexplicable logic.
The prototype of the steel altar has been established.
track became the foundation.
The armor is the outer wall.
The turret is a holy emblem.
Engine and engine are icons.
Boxes of ammunition and barrels of fuel were placed in the center of this mountain.
"More is good, big is beautiful!" She raised her head and looked at the great altar in front of her, this sacred steel altar. Her eyes were full of piety and awe.
At this time, this underground munitions warehouse is completely different.
Everything has been transformed.
but......
Elizabeth lowered her head and looked at the "Mechanical Gospel" in her hand.
At this time, this mechanical scripture has opened a brand new chapter.
One by one, the words made of molten steel slowly turned into molten iron and flowed onto Elizabeth's body.
made her thin body full again.
also let her know what is needed for the construction of this altar step by step.
"Steel can only produce will if blood is poured out!" She said: "Machine can only be awakened by injecting life into it!"
So, she is going to hunt.
hunt down the evil spirit minions and use their blood to water this sacred altar.
capture the descendants of the evil god, and use their lives to infuse them into the machine.
"Great Spirit of All Opportunities!" Elizabeth worshipped the altar in front of her piously: "You are one and ten thousand, there is and nothing!"
"You are the savior of the world and the apocalypse of destruction!"
"It's you, Duoqiang Riveting!"
"Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva is also you!"
"You are the Father, the Mother, and the Son!"
"May your way travel in all universes, like a mechanical engine, roaring in all worlds!"
She stood up and walked out of the warehouse.
Two laser knives stretched out from the arms.
flesh and blood are pumped into the steam turbine, which is burning.
She is going to kill!
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Sitting at the counter~IndoMTL.com~ Lingping's inspiration bursts like a tide.
A chapter of two thousand words, less than half a novel, is almost finished.
But suddenly, he was in a daze.
All the inspiration came to an abrupt end.
There seems to be a noise in my ear.
faintly, he seemed to hear waves of vague, unclear sounds.
This sound is a bit like the feeling when the engine of a car engine is broken.
But it seems a bit like the sound of prayers in Taoist temples and Buddhist temples.
also lasted about two seconds at most.
The noise disappeared cleanly.
Ling cut out his ears safely: "Gan!"
"Fuck up!"
"At a critical moment, there was an auditory hallucination?"
"Your sister!"
He looked at the document that had written 1,725 words, and he was a little bit cried.
is still two hundred and seventy-five words short.
This is not a problem that can be solved by irrigation.
So...
Lingping looked at the computer and said: "Today's update is probably over!"
"But I haven't said this before, so it's not a pigeon!"
and......
To tell the truth, a street writer is a pigeon.
How about ?
No one cares at all.
Receiving the blade and being chased to add more, that is the treatment that the great **** has.
bash the street... Not worthy!
raised his head and looked at the clock.
"It's only past nine o'clock!" Ling Ping'an was surprised, and he took out his phone: "Such a beautiful day, without playing a few games, I really can't help but this good time!"
went into the canyon.
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