I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 310: Soul Eater
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Looking at the guest, flashing a flashlight, slowly disappearing into the thick fog.
Ling'an sighed softly: "I hope, next time this guest comes, he can buy more books..."
Lingping took the jelly-like spice ball in his hand, tossed it gently, and then put it in front of his nose and smelled it.
This thing is really fragrant!
"That's right..." Ling Ping'an suddenly remembered something: "I just forgot, and asked the guest how to use this thing..."
However, it doesn't matter.
Spices are nothing more than soaking, adding during cooking, and frying.
Holding this thing, Lingping pulled down the rolling shutter.
Looking back, the kitten Best was already waiting for him in front of his trousers.
"Little boy..." Lingping smiled and touched its head: "You are sleepy too..."
Meow!
Ling'an smiled and took out the towel it was sleeping on from the cupboard, and then took down the plate for the meal.
In the cat dish, pour some cat food.
Then the kitten cleverly climbed onto the towel and ate his cat food slowly.
Small things are easy to feed. You only need to eat one dish of cat food every day.
I just don't grow up very much, I've been raising it for a month, and it's still average.
Maybe the cause of variety?
Ling Ping An doesn't quite understand this.
He still hasn't figured out what breed this kitten is!
However, it doesn't matter.
Lingping looked at the little guy who was eating cat food, and he reached out to turn off the light.
"Good night!" Lingping said to his pet.
Then he took the phone, walked up the stairs, and walked up under the light of the phone.
Crunch, crunch...
The stairs swayed, and there were trembling noises.
The kitten sleeping on the towel, eating cat food gently and slowly.
Amber cat eyes, reflecting on this bookstore.
Kittens can feel...
Tonight’s bookstore has something different from the past.
If you look closely, the kitten can feel that time and space are twisting.
And here is the world created by the nameless fog and the silver key.
Can twist here.
Besides the owner, it is almost impossible to have a second person.
So...
The kitten lay down gently, and he understood.
The master's level of awakening is higher.
Perhaps, after some time, an incarnation of Him might wake up.
Thinking of this, the kitten closed his eyes immediately, not daring to make any further associations.
Because, maybe at this moment, some incarnation of the master is staring at him.
As a god, Best knows what the so-called incarnation is?
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Hold this weird iron artifact in his hand.
Xiaoman walked slowly in this mist.
Light, hit in the mist.
The fog becomes thinner and the road ahead can be seen clearly.
This is a path that Xiaoman cannot understand.
Is the pavement made of some magical casting material?
With the light from the magical instrument in his hand, Xiaoman can even see that in the distance of the mist, there are stone poles like road signs standing on both sides of the road in the mist.
They can emit some faint light.
Xiaoman looked at the creations, she took a deep breath.
She understands that this world in the mist is not just the mysterious person in the mist.
I'm afraid there are other residents.
Just, what is the relationship between these people and that weird person?
Monarchs?
Friends?
Xiaoman thought.
She looked at the iron artifact in her hand again.
This is a wonderful thing. At the touch of a button, you can activate the light source, illuminate the dangerous fog, and guide her home.
More than that!
Xiaoman took the artifact in his hand and shone it in all directions.
She saw swirling objects spinning in the distance of the mist.
Those whirlpools...
Xiaoman took a deep breath. She probably knew that each of those vortices might lead to an unknown world.
Maybe some of them still lead to the den of the demons-the void.
So...
"That weirdo, with the help of this mist, can connect with the heavens and the world?" Xiaoman thought, shocked inexplicably.
She looked at the vortex.
Then he lowered his head.
The calamity of the sky has caused the gods to flood into the world, and the heaven and the earth are in catastrophe!
Where can she dare to spy on other worlds?
In case, another devil is caused, what should I do?
It can only be holding the magical instrument in your hand and walking back along the way you came.
All the way forward, Xiao Man no longer dared to look around.
Finally, she walked out of the mist.
The sun is falling from the sky, and the eyes of bright people are a little flowery.
Looking back, the fog behind him shrank rapidly, and in a flash, it disappeared.
Xiaoman held the magic weapon in her hand, and she remembered the action when the mysterious bookstore weird opened it.
She gently tried to push a button.
The artifact was closed.
She put away the artifact.
Then, I looked at the gray book in my hand.
Under the sun, the words on the cover fluttered in front of her one by one.
It turned into a small sword with a handle.
One handle after another, drilled into her body.
In an instant, the book in hand disappeared.
And in the ear, a weird whisper came: "Those who admire the Tao do things, like those who are immersed in the Tao, they know things, don't know the way..."
This voice is like a Taoist chanting in Taoism.
It is also like the sound of a wooden fish in front of the Buddha.
In this whisper, Xiao Man saw the figure again.
The shadow of the mighty named Xuanjun is reflected in her pupils.
A Dao Fa, then appeared in Xiaoman's soul.
This is the Taoist technique created by Xuanjun before practicing kendo.
Swordsman, there is nothing else but a sword.
Xuanjun practiced his sword and made himself a sword.
The body has hair and skin, flesh and bones, joy, anger, sorrow and joy, seven emotions and six desires, all are swords.
Not only punish foreign enemies, but also cast down their own demons and suppress their own evils.
If you want to do this, you need a powerful soul beyond imagination!
Only in this way can we suppress ourselves and cast ourselves into a sword.
So, the world is not benevolent and everything is a dog!
And Xuanjun is unkind to sacrifice the common people!
He created this introductory Taoism.
Soul Eater!
The decision said: A scorching fire can burn everything, but where does the fire survive? The way of breath can confound all things. Where is the way when things die?
So with my fire, devour your soul!
Xiao Man slowly raised the sword in his hand.
The three-foot iron, in the sun, slowly reflected rays of sword light.
Suddenly, a shallow fire appeared from the blade.
That is her soul fire!
It's also her soul eater!
"The movement of the gods, the unnamed gods say the meaning!" Xiaoman looked at the shallow soul fire, and whispered: "The movement of the mind is not the meaning, the soul!"
"So, the common people use their souls to protect their souls..."
"But there is more money but not enough money!"
"To deter the enemy's soul, to make up for my shortcomings!"
"The way of this day!"
The Way of Heaven, more than damage, but not enough!
Just right!
Xiaoman shook the blade lightly, and the soul fire bloomed.
With her as the dot, within three steps, all the flowers, plants and trees, all withered.
This is Soul Eater!
The secret technique dedicated to devouring spirits!
Even the soul of flowers and trees can be seized!
So...
Xiaoman knows that she can also ingest and swallow the soul of the demon!
It's just that the demons are not flowers, plants, or trees, and they don't sit and wait to kill.
She needs to kill!
Kill a demon and use its spirit as a resource!
Kill it head by head, and one day, this soul-eater will surely succeed!
And she will be pill!
Soul devouring is great, then the sword pill is self-contained.
The pill is the killing pill. The quality of the golden pill is related to the number and quality of the enemies killed and swallowed!
Holding the sword, Xiao Man took a deep breath.
She knew that she should go there to practice.
Since Tianqi, the demons have swarmed into this world.
Following the large-scale invasion of the demons, there are also void creatures called Shura.
They are like demon, invisible, innocent, crazy and distorted.
However, they are not as powerful as the demon, unable to steal the body of the powerful monk, so they can only change the target to weak mortal.
Although they are not as powerful as the demons, they are more distorted than the demons.
Countless prosperous cities have been transformed into magic caves by these monsters.
So...
Xiaoman understands, he should go there.
Go to the old cities and find those Shura swords!
In the past, even if she had the ability to kill Shura, she didn't dare to really kill.
Because Shura is like a demon, immortal.
Kill it, and it will only be expelled back to the void.
Then it will make a comeback again, stealing the body of a mortal again.
So, she can only imprison or seal these monsters.
So...
Xiaoman put the sword away.
She strode forward.
Go towards the village.
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Ling walked safely into the kitchen and turned on the light.
He took out a vegetable bowl from the sterilizer.
Throw the spices in your hands into the bowl.
"I'll try it first..." he thought, so he took this bowl and put a bowl of water under the tap.
Next, put the bowl next to the gas stove, take a dish, and cover it on the bowl.
"Tomorrow morning, I will check again..." he said.
If everything is normal, he should get a bowl of spice water tomorrow.
Maybe it can be used for barbecue or something.
After doing this, he turned off the kitchen light.
Then walked to the living room, opened the refrigerator door, took out a bottle of Kvass, opened it, and took a gulp.
Don't tell me, this Rosia drink is really delicious.
Lingping took it and sat on the sofa.
Swipe away the phone while drinking.
There are two unread short messages in the hand letter, and Ling Pian opened it to see that they were sent by his aunt.
It is still the sun, the beach and the sea.
Along with the picture, there is also a ostentatious message: Xiaoping, look, where do I live?
Lingping looked at the location she sent.
Federal Empire, Xiangshan Autonomous Prefecture, Xiangshan Hotel.
He swallowed, and couldn't help but said, "This ancient culture research institute actually has such a good welfare?"
"Going out on vacation, I actually live in Xiangshan Hotel!"
This is a bit luxurious!
Xiangshan Hotel, it is a famous hotel even in the mainland!
I heard that the host and the guest are either rich or expensive!
Just...
Ling'an shrugged his shoulders. It's not that he has never stayed in such a hotel.
The sorority party in the Governor-General of Guangnan that he had attended was in a well-known five-star hotel in Yaodu.
As a result, except for the larger house, more advanced facilities, and better service, it is no different from other hotels.
Furthermore...
For Lingping, it's all about sleeping.
There is almost no difference in where you live.
Even, he felt that the bed at home was more comfortable than those in the so-called big hotels.
So, he replied: "Auntie, have fun!"
Just put down the phone, the other party's reply has come.
"Little Peace!"
Lingping looked at the reply that appeared on the screen, he shook his head and ignored it.
His aunt!
Don't look at being older than him, in fact...in terms of maturity and behavior, he is far inferior to him.
Sometimes, Lingping even feels that I am the elder.
The aunt is a child who has not grown up.
Like now...
"It's not something adults can do..." He pursed his mouth and laughed.
Anyway, that aunt is far away in the Pacific Ocean.
They won't fly back to kill him.
So, Lingping calmly picked up the phone and walked back to the bedroom.
It's bedtime.
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Xiaoman finally returned to the familiar village.
This is an abandoned village from the outside.
The houses are covered with spider webs.
Many courtyard walls have collapsed.
Xiao Man walked to a dry well in the middle of the village.
Then gently hit the cover of the dry well with the sword.
Slowly tapping at an agreed frequency.
Boom boom boom...
Soon, someone who heard the movement poked their heads out of the ground next to an abandoned yard not far from the dry well.
This person was surprised when he saw Xiaoman: "Xiaoman! Are you okay?"
Xiaoman nodded: "I'm fine!"
She asked: "How is the village?"
The human said: "Thanks for your timely transmission, we passed through the secret tunnel in time and hid in the second underground..."
Xiaoman listened with a relieved smile on his face.
The human race after the sky has fallen is extremely difficult to survive.
The demon and Shura are monsters who love flesh and soul.
They are pursuing the human beings everywhere.
The weakness of the human race has been exposed in this catastrophe.
Human races are not like monsters, they can be transformed into a body when necessary, hiding in deep mountains and old forests, hiding in the ground and even deep in pools.
The human race can only dig underground, relying on layers of warning to avoid foreign enemies.
But...
Neither monks nor mortals can hide in the ground for a long time.
The human race needs food, space for activities, medicine and various training materials.
So, I had to come out for activities.
Once discovered, they can only abandon the existing stronghold and escape to another alternate refuge.
Fortunately, the monsters sometimes help out, even taking in refugees from the human race.
Only after Tian Qing, the human race has not been extinct.
Even, the size of the population has faintly recovered!
The man looked at Xiao Man, and suddenly said: "Xiao Man..."
"Do you know the rules!"
Xiaoman nodded, of course she knew the rules.
"I'm coming back to see, everyone is okay, I'm relieved!" She gave a big smile.
It seems to be comforting each other, but also comforting myself.
Also in order to avoid being mixed into the crowd by the demons, thus causing the destruction of the entire village.
The Human Race has already established a set of rules.
One of them is that people who have been in contact with the demon cannot return to the village.
He must exile himself.
The people in the village will also move later.
Because the demons are very cunning and weird.
There used to be a refuge with a population of 100,000. It was because of being infiltrated by a demon, the whole city was slaughtered by the demon overnight!
Many examples have also proved that many people whose bodies have been stolen by the heavenly demons actually do not know that they have been stolen by the heavenly demons, and their souls have been swallowed by the heavenly demons.
He still thinks he is human.
I even still willing to go through fire and water for the human race.
Until, the demon suddenly broke out and appeared directly.
This is the sorrow of this world.
In order to survive and continue, countless people gave everything.
Even, I chose self-exile.
Not only the human race, but also the monster race!
Xiaoman wanted to tell the other party that not only was she okay, but also that the demon in the pill formation stage had been completely wiped out.
But she knew that the other party would not believe it.
Being able to come out to meet her is already everyone in the village, who trusts her the most!
Because, under normal circumstances, there is no meeting.
Xiaoman took a deep breath and said to the other party: "Uncle, my master and sister, please take care of you and everyone!"
"Waiting for the day when the demon and Shura have been wiped out, maybe we can meet again!"
The man listened, smiled bitterly, without answering.
The demon and Shura were eliminated?
If it was the beginning of Tian Qing, some people might believe it.
Because at that time there was still considerable strength between heaven and earth, and even the surviving fairy gods helped.
But now...
There are not many Yuan Ying!
No matter the human race or the demon race, they can only steal their lives.
And this result was actually made by Shura and the demons deliberately.
They are raising the creatures of heaven and earth as livestock.
Xiao Man is confident.
She held the sword in her hand, turned around, and said, "Uncle, please believe it!"
"One day, this world will be safe again!"
For this, Xiaoman knows what price he has to pay.
Among the divine souls, Xuanjun's shadow is still slowly chanting in a low voice.
"Those who admire Taoism will do things, such as those who are Taoist..."
With a sound, it's heartstrings.
Xiaoman understands that he has actually entered a path of no return.
Either die on this road.
Either on this road, become a monster!
Soul Eater!
The world is not benevolent, and everything is a dog!
Xuanjun is unkind and sacrifices the common people!
Just this sentence of enlightened Zongyi has already revealed what kind of character Xuanjun is!
He is a monster more distorted than a demon.
On the day of Dao Cheng, maybe she will replace the demon~IndoMTL.com~ as the greatest danger and the most terrifying thing in the world.
However...
Xiaoman has no choice.
To destroy monsters, you can only become monsters!
The future things can only be said later.
Now...
The important thing is to live.
Use all means to beg for work!
The demon and Shura refused to reason or give a way to survive.
So...
You can only become monsters, kill them first!
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