I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 467: Rules

Following Zhuang Qiu, Zhang Hui stepped into the elevator in this shady house.

Seeing the elevator, he was surprised.

"Does this Yin Cao also have an elevator?"

Zhuang Qiu explained with a smile: "This is just a concrete elevator..."

"Essentially, this is the instinctive reaction of Mingtu, the product of fine-tuning through the consciousness of my agent Chenghuang..."

"It can take us to any corner of this land!"

"You can understand it as a teleportation technique!"

When Zhang Hui listened, she had a preliminary concept.

At this time, the elevator stopped on the eighth floor.

The elevator door opens.

In front of them are separated rooms. These rooms are hazy, shrouded in the shadow of darkness, and can't be seen clearly.

When Zhang Hui walked by.

In these partitioned rooms, there was the sound of minions scratching and stabbing on the walls.

"There are tens of thousands of evil spirits imprisoned here..."

"They were originally suppressed by the husband in the underworld..."

"Now, I moved here..."

This is a very simple thing for her.

Chenghuang is the master of a land of underworld.

Naturally, you can choose to decorate your own house, move the furniture, and redesign certain facilities.

Although Zhuang Qiu is an ancient man a hundred years ago.

But she has always communicated with the world.

She has contact with today's popular Internet culture, even live broadcast.

Of course, after she becomes a city god, everything in this land will be shaped according to her inner desire.

Under the influence of modern consciousness and cultural cognition, the underworld has changed naturally.

And this is God's authority!

Even if it's just a subordinate of Taishan Mansion, there are some things that you can own without learning.

This is where the power of the gods lies.

I think, so I am.

So, the force moves with the heart, the thought arises and the supernatural powers regenerate.

In the underworld, the **** of Yinsi is heaven and earth!

Zhang Hui didn't understand this, so naturally she was surprised.

"So...Xiao Zhuang...no...Zhuang Chenghuang..." He asked, "Can you explain it more easily?"

Zhuang Qiu listened, shook his head, and said, "I don't understand many things..."

She is not a city **** who cultivated herself.

There is no power in itself.

This mighty power is given by external forces.

Naturally, a lot of things are ignorant, and for a while, I don’t even know why?

Just vaguely know what can and cannot be done.

But why?

That's not clear.

She thought about it hard and hard, and then using the thought she could feel now, she explained to Zhang Hui: "Probably, you can think of this underworld as a network system..."

"Taishan Fujun is the service provider and provider of this network..."

"He has now increased my authority and made me the administrator of the Imperial Capital District..."

"Some users can be banned, that is, imprisoned, and stricter measures can be taken against them, such as unplugging the network cable, banning network access...that is, various penalties in Hades..."

While speaking, she took Zhang Hui to the deepest part of the building.

Zhuang Qiu came to a modern-looking office and knocked on the door: "Mr...General Zhang Hui is here!"

"Please come in!" A cold voice came from the door.

And the door opened.

Zhang Hui looked inside and found that there was no one in the room.

It looks like it is a server of a large Internet company.

Huge boxes are standing there.

Inside, there is a thick ghostly spirit.

The concentration of these auras is so high that they all turn into water.

And in these waters, a shadow wandered and wandered.

"General Zhang..." Shadow said slowly, "I made you laugh!"

Zhang Hui looked at him, but he didn't know, so he stepped forward and asked: "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

Shadow sighed: "The formations of the earth and the blue and yellow springs at the foot of Cross Slope have already merged with each other..."

"In a sense, I have become the spirit of the blue and yellow spring, turned into the gatekeeper of this land..."

"If it weren't for Xiaozhuang to be promoted as a city god..."

"I am afraid that sooner or later, I will lose my mind and become a pure innocent spirit following the will of the blue water and the earth!"

Zhang Hui listened and became silent.

This is something Heiyiwei has discovered for a long time.

With the passage of time, the time for her to wake up every day is shortening.

Moreover, I often fall asleep.

After analysis, Heiyiwei knows that her husband is being assimilated by the Array of Underworld and the Blue Spring.

His mind is gradually assimilated.

However, this matter has been kept secret by the black guard.

Because they are not capable of solving this problem.

Don't dare to face the fact that the heroic spirit of this centuries-dead martyr is getting weaker.

Shadow laughed: "General Zhang...Actually, I already knew the result..."

"I should have died long ago..."

"If you can continue to live in the state of your soul, no matter how you earn it!"

"Haha!"

Listen to Mr.'s hearty laughter.

In Zhang Hui's heart, it's not easy at all.

Are ghosts really alive?

I can’t feel the temperature, and I have to fight against my desire for the living at all times to prevent it from going crazy and turning into a harmful ghost.

Always pay attention to the yang energy of the soul body.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, the soul will be frozen by Yin Qi and become an ice sculpture.

This is also why ghosts can hurt people even if they are kind.

They will involuntarily and instinctively **** the Yang Qi and life of the living.

Besides, the ghosts will be burned by the sun whenever the sun is prosperous, and they can only hide in the depths of the underworld of the cross slope, avoiding the burning of the sun.

At midnight, when the Yin Qi is strong, they will be disturbed by the bone Yin Qi again.

At the same time, I will recall the pain of death.

In pain and suffering, waiting for the dawn.

To fight for the sun to shine at dawn.

However...

This kind of thing is very dangerous.

A little carelessness will ignite the sun.

Although there are few examples of the loss of souls, there are many people who have been burned out of their sanity and turned into ignorant ghosts.

So, the heroic spirits who have survived Shizi Slope to this day are all fighters who have defeated themselves and God.

Thinking about this, Zhang Hui asked respectfully: "Sir, how did you become like this?"

The shadow soaking in the gloomy water smiled: "Actually, I am still the way I was..."

"The soul and the earth, the blue and yellow springs are connected together..."

"It's just that Xiaozhuang has become a city god..."

"Therefore, in her yin house, I became a kind of existence that you can understand..."

"One server..."

Zhuang Qiuye said: "I was gifted by the emperor, and got the control of the city god..."

"Although he is an agent, he can also appoint some important Saochen..."

"Mr. was granted the post of judge..."

"Because of my cognition..."

"Also because of the present system..."

"I am the king who governs from the arch... and the husband is the actual chief minister, the chief minister of the cabinet who presides over the overall situation!"

As Zhang Hui's eyes were burning, Zhang Hui seemed to have caught the point.

He looked at Zhuang Qiu's small face and asked: "So...this is what you said, even if the Lord Taishan returns...it won't be because of the Lord Taishan again?"

Zhuang Qiu nodded: "Yin Si is closely dependent on the world..."

"The Yin Division is the mirror of this world, everything in this world will reflect the Yin Division..."

"Therefore, in the pre-Qin era, Taishan Mansion was a ghost..."

"After the Han Dynasty, he was a mansion..."

"Until the end of chaos..."

"The so-called ghosts, Fang Bo, princes of Shang and Zhou..."

"The so-called princes are the prefects of the Han Dynasty and the prefects of the state!"

"With the Federation Empire, the emperor hangs down, appoints talents..."

"Naturally, the Yin Division will also reflect..."

She said seriously: "This is the rule!"

"Cannot be changed!"

"Now, I can appoint a gentleman because Hades has not yet fully reflected reality..."

"In a few years, I feel that the judge and Scao of the Underworld...will be like the present..."

"There will be two factions, Republican and Datong..."

"The Council of Doctors..."

"Maybe there will be elections..."

Zhang Hui was dumbfounded.

He never thought that Yinsi would be such a style.

So he thought of it quickly.

"Will Qin Lu and the Hades in Kunlun Prefecture also have such changes?"

Zhuang Qiu shook his head: "This is not clear..."

"Perhaps, they have another set of rules..."

"I can feel..."

"Under the yellow sand, the sleeping jackal is breathing the breath of the desert..."

"I can feel..."

"Under Mount Ospilin, the rolling Styx is slapped against the movement of the Aegean Sea..."

"I can also feel..."

"The ghosts and gods transformed into countless flies, flying in the gap between the world and the underworld..."

"And in that huge pit, the nine-headed lizards bound by chains are slowly breathing the sins and evils of the world..."

"They may be the same as us...maybe different..."

"But...I know, they will follow the rules!"

"The rules already laid down..."

"Build the anchor of existence and the cornerstone of balance!"

Zhang Hui listened, her eyes radiant.

He felt that this information might provide huge benefits to the Federal Empire!

Just listen, the gentleman floating in the nether water said: "General, I specially asked Xiao Zhuang to invite you over this time. There is something to tell you..."

Zhang Hui quickly said: "Sir, please speak!"

Mr. said: "Now that the City God Yin Division has been established, I have been ordered to serve as a judge in the City God!"

"From now on, the dead in the imperial capital will be dealt with by us if there is a wandering soul..."

"I hope that I can get the authorization of the Federal Empire Cabinet and the Council of Ministers, especially the Son of Heaven!"

"Huh?" Zhang Hui didn't understand.

When does the mythical Yinsi do things, when does the Yang Shi need the approval?

Isn't the government of Yangshi an eraser?

Just listen to Mr. said: "This is the rule!"

"At first, I was ashamed of the general!"

"But...I figured it out later..."

"General Zhang...You should know that the myth of the invasion of the Federal Empire... is mainly the myth of mountains and seas..."

"In the myth of mountains and seas..."

"The Son of Heaven is also the Emperor of Heaven!"

"In charge of the sky, you will live and kill!"

"Seal the gods, and pardon the underworld!"

"The Yin Division is nothing but the Eagle Dog of the Son of Heaven!"

"So..." Mr. laughed: "Although we are officials of the underworld..."

"But...we are still colleagues!"

"This Yinsi City God, it is not impossible to become the Yinsi department of Heiyiwei!"

"To formulate the law of the Yin Division to conform to the morality, law, and system of the Yang world..."

"This is what we will do next!"

Mr.'s voice suddenly rose up, exhilaratingly said: "General..."

"Emperor Taizu once used the banner of'Heaven listens to our people, and heaven sees our people' as the banner to lay the foundation of our federal empire for three hundred years!"

"Now, the mission of our generation..."

He doesn't need to say any more.

Zhang Hui understood immediately!

In his eyes, he was full of vigor and excitement like never before.

The emperor Taizu swept the world, and then established the ancestral system of three generations of government.

When he was alive, he had already planned the road for the next hundred years.

Emperor Taizong and Gaozong successively took over and inherited Taizu's legacy, and finally smoothly transitioned the Federal Empire to the constitutional era.

In the constitutional era, the story of emperors and generals gradually faded.

The era belonging to the common people has begun.

Since then, the Federal Empire has ushered in an era of rapid development.

During the great debates, the empire’s theoretical and ideological circles keep advancing.

The Republican faction, the Great Harmony faction and the cabinet stand together.

There are three checks and balances of the Dali Temple and the Qing Dynasty Council.

In the past three hundred years, even if the aura has recovered, it has not hindered the country’s development and technological progress.

Now, my husband mentioned Taizu.

Zhang Hui's heart throbbed.

Because Heiyiwei has a common ideal and pursuit.

Only an ideal that only the black guard knows about.

This ideal is...

Even if it is a god...you must obey the law!

Even the so-called living Buddhas must be approved by the state before they can be reincarnated.

Otherwise, it is illegal.

Should take the title, take back the dojo, cut off the sacrifices and beliefs, and completely suppress!

It is under the guidance of this ideal that Heiyiwei compulsorily prohibits all acts of using spells on unauthorized occasions.

It is also mandatory, people who practice without permission or other kinds of people.

In the Federal Empire, since the resurgence of aura.

Without permission, it is illegal to practice without authorization, which may involve accusations and recourse.

Use spells in public without approval.

It's a crime!

However...

The concentration of the rejuvenation continues to rise with the aura.

The black guard is also gradually struggling.

Without mentioning external threats, the transcendent families inside, and even the descendants of the fairy gods who are blessed by the gods, are already a little too big.

Heiyiwei currently has no more than 20 generals in active service.

However, in the Federal Empire, the generals and the descendants of the immortals in the extraordinary families, combined, I am afraid that they have already broken a hundred!

Privately, I don’t know how many so-called ancestors, among the blessed places and caves, dormant and wait for the concentration of aura to rise so that they can Go further, break the shackles, let the blood boil again, and let Shouyuan go further.

This is why Zhang Hui is hostile to those extraordinary families.

In his eyes, this is the precursor before the rise of the Weiboya soldiers!

As long as there is a chance, the powerful factions, how can they be controlled by the black guard again?

I haven't seen that decades ago, several extraordinary families paid money together, hired many martial arts writers, and set off a martial arts frenzy.

Among those.

Heroes must be local powerhouses, anxious for justice and righteousness, and have the world in their hearts.

The villains are mostly Jinyiwei and Dongchang.

In the book, the heroes denounced the ‘Imperial Eagle Dog’, claiming to worry about the country and the people.

But actually?

Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is just for Peigong!

Fortunately, this situation was extinguished by the rise of the Internet.

Compared to martial arts, young people obviously prefer their own narrative style.

The rise of the web.

Especially the rise of the historical category. Before the sweep, the court eagle dog must be the villain.

On the contrary, all the so-called ‘heroes’ in the place were stepped into the soil.

Once a decent Donglin Party, web writers stepped on 10,000 feet on their graves and vomited millions of saliva by the way!

And now...

If the country can control the Yin Division, it will go even further, controlling the fairy gods and killing them.

So...

Perhaps, the pursuit of the Republicans, the era when everyone is like a dragon, is not just a dream!

The great harmony in the world pursued by the Datong School also has a realistic foundation that can be realized!

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Hui bowed to her husband's long body: "Sir, I will report this matter to the governor immediately and discuss with the emperor and cabinet ministers..."

Zhang Hui knows that, in fact, if Mr. or Xiao Zhuang are selfish.

You can hide it from him and the Federal Empire.

Build this Yin Division into their own place.

Even the other way round, with the power of the Yinsi, coerced and lured, rides on the head of the Yang world and asks for anything.

But they didn't!

This is Gao Fengliang Festival!

It is self-sacrifice!

"Hmm!" Mr. said: "There is one more thing..."

"This time, the attack of the disgusting school... resulted in a large number of suppressed evil spirits who took the opportunity to escape..."

"Most of them, although they were captured by those who dislike school..."

"But there are a few who escaped into the imperial capital..."

"Black clothes guards should pay attention!"

"Those are starving evil spirits! There is no reason to speak of!"

"Find out and kill!"

Zhang Hui nodded: "Understood!"

He has done this kind of thing many times.

He thought about it for a while, and then handed over to Zhuang Qiu next to him, and asked: "Mayor Zhuang..."

"There is something, I want to ask you..."

"Legend, the Yin Division has a book of life and death, recording the lives and deaths of mortals..."

Zhuang Qiu laughed as she listened, like an epiphany blooming at midnight.

"General..."

"There has never been a life or death book..."

"At least, I didn't know there was this thing..."

"There is no such thing in the authority that the monarch gave me!"

"In fact...the world and all beings are free...how can there be anything that can dictate when so and so will be born and when will die?"

"This kind of thing is like a manufacturer's manual..."

"Apart from the manufacturer, who can make such a regulation?"

"So, if there is such a thing as a life and death book..."

"Then, that world should be man-made!"

"Everything in the world is powerfully shaped for some reason..."

"In this way, the talent is the same as the program, and there is a fixed number of birth, old age, sickness and death!"

Zhuang Qiu thought for a while, and explained: "Don't hide from the general...not only can we not predict life and death...after a person dies, they turn into ghosts, and we can't grasp it at any time!"

"So, the cooperation of the black guard and the Federation Empire is also needed!"

"So that we can find that someone's soul has not naturally dissipated, but has turned into a ghost, and then brought it back to this place for resettlement... lest he cause harm to Yang Shi!"

Zhang Hui listened and nodded.

This is normal, this is the real world.

If there really is such a thing as a life and death book...

Then Zhang Hui knows that he will destroy it at any cost!

Because...

The people of the Commonwealth Empire do not need a thing to control their own destiny!

Even if this thing is a divine tool, even a Taoist tool made by rules.

Smash it and destroy it!

My fate is up to me!

Where is the fairy god?

……………………

Driving the car, from the corner of the driver's eyes, he glimpsed not far away, and there seemed to be a person running wildly on the road late at night.

Something seems to be chasing behind him.

The driver's master couldn't help looking back.

I saw a demon with bleeding from the seven orifices and the eyeballs on his nose, and hurriedly chased the man.

The driver's master looked at him and was shocked, and couldn't help but brake sharply.

Hung the horn at the same time.

Beep!

When the evil spirit heard the sound, he turned his head and looked at the car that came to this street late at night.

Its tongue sticks out, old elders.

"The stranger...the stranger..."

It floated over.

The driver master was terrified.

"My life is over!"

But...

"Ah!" The moment the evil spirit approached the vehicle.

In the car, a golden light flashed.

It seems like a sharp sword.

As if the dragon roars and the tiger roars.

The evil spirit, like ice and snow in the sun, turned into a plume of green smoke, which was evaporated in a flash.

Only a pile of cyan ashes remained on the ground.

The driver master patted his chest: "I almost forgot..."

"The gods drove my car!"

"It's really a fairy method!"

He opened the car door and looked at the ashes on the ground.

It's just a thin beach.

It looks like paper dust, but it feels unreal.

At this moment, several men in black jumped from the top of each building.

They looked at the master driver, and then at the pool of embers on the ground.

After being puzzled for a while, someone came over and took out his credentials: "Hello, we are the operators of the Federal Empire dealing with special affairs..."

…………………………

Ling'an took a bath, slowly walked to the chair, leaned on the chair, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

It's almost four o'clock now.

The inside of Luming Villa is quiet, and there is no one.

He picked up a book in his hand that looked a little quaint.

Just one glance, he laughed: "It will be clear when it rains?"

"This royal family is pretty good..."

"It is estimated that tens of thousands of sets have been printed, but one is already in hand..."

He turned it over and looked, and found that the pages of the book were a little yellowish, as if they were carefully wrapped in a film of a certain material.

The text inside is graceful and quaint, round and charming, in which it is either line or script, or flow and stop, or stop and flow~IndoMTL.com~ It is very pleasant to watch!

"Old technology is fine!" he praised.

As for the authenticity here?

He won't believe it!

It's a national treasure!

How could it be here for him.

It's just a photocopy used by the royal family to decorate the facade, right?

But...

Even if it is a fake, it is extremely rare.

After all, the works of Shusheng are extremely rare.

Ling Ping Ping held it, slowly leaning against the chair, and fell asleep.

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