I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 558: The Adventures of 10-character Poe (5)


Lingping looked at the little fireflies flying in front of him.

Although I don’t quite understand, why are there fireflies in winter?

Or, these little things are not fireflies, but another kind of insects that can glow?

But he is still very happy.

These little elves reminded him of his childhood and the happy time with his friends.

Trick or treat in the factory building of the industrial park, catch it in the back mountain of that park, and climb up the tree to dig out the bird's nest.

Happy times always make people happy.

So, he waved his hand and said to the little guys: "Hurry up and go back!"

The little guy seemed to understand people's words, and gradually flew into the depths of the woods and disappeared into the darkness.

Ling Ping An touched his cat and continued on the journey.

……………………

Zhuang Qiu floated under a dead leaf.

There is a faint temperature on the dry leaves.

This made her surprised and happy.

"What's wrong?" The same robe and her soul body can share emotions to a certain extent.

So they all felt Zhuang Qiu's sadness and joy.

"I..." Zhuang Qiu replied: "I can sense the temperature!"

All the colleagues were happy when they listened.

"Aqiu, really?"

They were so excited.

A ghost cannot enter the dunya casually.

Because people and ghosts have different ways.

However, there is one exception.

That is, when the ghost has a little pure sun fire.

Through this sun fire, she or he can feel the world again.

With the sun fire, it will not harm others casually.

This also means that this ghost has the possibility of becoming a human again!

The wave of rejuvenation swept across, which is the process of turning the impossible into possible.

I haven’t seen that monsters can transform into human forms, and even give birth to normal offspring with humans?

Just...

Ghosts are special.

In the past two hundred years, only a few ghosts can breed a little yang fire from the yin to the cold, and thus be accepted by the world.

The example of being able to repair a human form and live a lifetime is zero!

Not only because of the practice of ghosts, it is extremely difficult.

Because of...

In today's world, there are no underground palaces, bullhead horse noodles, ten temple Yamas, or Taishan palace monarchs.

Ghosts, it is extremely difficult to maintain their own form and control reason!

That’s why there is a cross slope.

A fierce land that grew up in a conspiracy, prepared for disaster, but was accidentally suppressed by a hero.

A ghost in the world, the home of the dead!

Listen to the congratulations from the colleagues.

Zhuang Qiu didn't have any joyful feelings.

She was nervous instead.

The colleagues felt her emotions.

"What's wrong?" they asked.

"The man just now..." Zhuang Qiu replied: "It is very likely that it is the resurgent lord of the underworld..."

She recalled what she had seen in a glimpse.

In the mist, a single horn standing upright, with nine bends and eighteen bends.

That is the real power of the Lord of the Underworld!

As soon as he saw it, Zhuang Qiu couldn't help but want to worship.

This is the instinct of all ghosts.

The instinct to worship the **** who ultimately rules their cycle of life and death.

It is also the instinct engraved in the soul!

Just...

Zhuang Qiu doesn't know, who is it?

But... no matter who it is.

His appearance all means that Cross Slope, a land of no owner, the ghost on the ground that steals the authority of the underworld, is likely to be taken back by it.

Even...

All ghosts living here, whether intentionally or unintentionally, may be held accountable.

The reason is very simple.

Nowadays, the owner of a house in the world has to collect rent.

Now, the host here is back.

So, for a hundred years, residents who moved in without applying, should you pay some rent?

And they can't afford the rent!

If you cannot pay the rent, you may be kicked out.

Living on the streets!

Without the shelter of Cross Slope, once driven out, every ghost knows what will happen to him?

Be burned to death by the hot sun!

Feeling the panic of the colleagues.

Zhuang Qiu comforted: "Don't be afraid..."

"I feel... He should be a benevolent being..."

"Otherwise... just now, He can pinch us all to death!"

Listening to my colleagues, they all recalled the experience just now.

At the moment of approaching that person.

All the spiritual power was emptied instantly.

The world around him has a huge force of repulsion.

They were suffocated instantly and lost all power.

So...

Is he really a benevolent god?

He will tolerate us? Right?

No one knows.

"How about..." someone weakly suggested: "Let's follow him... see?"

Zhuang Qiu said: "Please tell your superiors!"

So, she applied to the major through the soul body.

But this application will sink the sea.

The major did not reply.

This is impossible!

Unless...

I was disturbed!

Is he interfering?

As soon as this idea came up, Zhuang Qiu knew it was not.

Because, in the depths of the cross slope.

Rolling psychic energy, disturbing.

That is the power of the formation, which comes from the formation that has been deployed in the depths of this land for more than a hundred years and has long been closely connected with this shady soil.

Disgusting school formation.

The people who hate school are back?

The core of the big array is in the depths of the cross slope!

……………………

Zhang Hui looked at the picture sent back from the drone.

The whole land of the cross slope, the cold breath, quickly accumulates.

The great formation a hundred years ago has been activated again.

"These lunatics!" Zhang Hui sighed: "Sure enough!"

But thinking about it, they have to come.

If you don't come, you just sit back and wait.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and felt a foul smell of rotting, approaching Luming Villa at high speed.

"Witch Gu Patriarch?" Zhang Hui pursed his lips: "It turns out that you have joined together!"

"Then let me come to you for a while!"

"This is not a human or ghost!"

So, with a casual move, the magic sword fell into his palm.

Chang!

The sword is out of its sheath!

On the Yan Luo sword that was once stained with the blood of a feather-robed fox, layers of spiritual light dazzled.

In the next instant, his figure disappeared into the surveillance room.

This is the magical power in the book of reason.

The higher creature named Yisi is a master of time and space.

They used to travel time after time, avoiding hunting by natural enemies.

They are absolutely rational, and they naturally master the skills of space.

One of them is the supernatural power of space that Zhang Hui now masters-transposition.

Replace yourself with an object or creature with bound coordinates.

It can appear dozens of miles away in an instant.

That means his current cultivation base is not high.

If it is used by the strong of the Isi people, it can even exchange positions with objects in the past or even in the future.

So on the timeline, avoid hunting from natural enemies.

So, in just an instant, Zhang Hui appeared in the sky south of Luming Villa.

In his place, it was a drone.

The sword in his hand hangs slightly.

He looked at the silhouette of the galloping figure.

Like a mummy, covered in bandages, with an endless stench in the body, a face that has already been eaten away by maggots, and a person who looks like a skeleton.

Heiyiwei is the third most wanted in red.

Peng Chang, the ancestor of Witch Gu Cult!

Crimes: Genocide, spreading plague, conspiring to rebel!

Crimination: In 2802, Republican era, instigated the Nan Tianzhu Incident, and 300,000 people were killed.

In 2810 of the Republic of Era, Xiangshan Autonomous Prefecture was attacked and 2,000 tourists were killed by Gu poison.

In the Republic of Era 2832, the Osaka Yuyi Fox Rebellion participated in it, killing tens of thousands of people and destroying the entire city.

In 2835, the Republican era supported the North Kunlun rebels, causing 1 million deaths and 5 million displacement.

The Dali Temple of the Federal Empire was tried in absentia, sentenced to death and deprived of all power.

He was tried in absentia by the Tianzhu Subcontinent Peace Committee, sentenced to death and deprived of all powers.

Kunlun State Joint Council, for permanent recourse.

However, this terrible lieutenant general of the witchcraft sect is too treacherous.

Moreover, as a master at playing with Gu worms, he has a dozen different spare tires.

Kill one and he can be reborn from another spare tire.

It only takes a few years to be alive again.

So, he was listed as the most dangerous enemy of the Federation Empire.

"Jiejie..."

In the eyes of the stinking ancestor Witch Gu, a few Gu worms crawled out.

His voice came from these Gu worms.

"Yan Luojian..." He was quite surprised: "You didn't actually go to Cross Slope?"

"Emperor Capital is gone?"

Zhang Hui didn't answer him.

Just silently lift the sword in his hand.

The last time I was in Fusang, I told him to run away.

This time, he can't let him run anymore!

……………………………………………………

Ling'an held his cat and walked on a concrete road that was already covered with weeds.

This road looks like no one has walked for a long time.

So many roads have cracked and weeds have grown.

In a wasteland not far from the road, Lingping also saw an antique.

"Wow!" He walked over and looked at the abandoned iron lump.

I don’t know how long this heavy iron bump has been abandoned.

All the paint has fallen off and his body is covered with rust.

With a light tap, the thing is still shaking, as if it might fall apart at any time.

Lingping found a nameplate at the front of the car.

"Bison brand steam tractor of NORINCO..." He looked at the nameplate, regretful: "It's a pity that it decayed!"

"If it is complete, millions of local tyrants outside would be willing to ask for it!"

This thing is a symbol of the heyday of heavy industry in the Federal Empire.

It is also a benchmark in the era of mechanized agriculture.

A hundred years ago, throughout the empire, you could see such heavy and neat tractors everywhere, crunching carts of cargo on the roads.

Nowadays, these things are all antiques.

Many rich second generations are scrambling to acquire.

Because this thing has a lot of horsepower and a lot of power.

Moreover, it is a steam engine, which burns coal.

Many people like it.

After Lingping walked around the car, he saw the cargo box loaded in the carriage.

These wooden cargo boxes have been eroded by wind and rain.

The goods inside are still in good condition.

It looks like some canned food?

Ling Ping'an picked up one, put it in front of her eyes, it turned out to be a can.

The can has the manufacturer’s nameplate and records.

He looked at the blurry text on the nameplate.

"Shizipo Industrial Park?"

"Date of production, Republican era 2738?"

"A hundred years ago?" He frowned: "This was an industrial park in the past?"

After thinking about it, Lingping put down her cat, took her cell phone, and searched Shizipo Industrial Park.

But nothing was found.

The entire network is clean.

He frowned: "What the **** is going on?"

He felt a little incomprehensible.

He groaned slightly, he knew, maybe the answer lies in the so-called Shizipo Industrial Park.

So, he stepped forward and continued on the journey.

……………………………………

Chu Wen took the cell phone, he checked the time, and it was half past twelve.

The stone arch bridge at midnight, the yin air is getting worse.

Suddenly, in his spiritual consciousness, the alarm bell rang.

He raised his head and saw the cold aura in the darkness across the bridge, constantly rolling.

Among the shadows, ghosts and evil spirits appear.

He has not had time to react.

A few bleak ghosts rushed over from the other side.

"A stranger..." One of the ghosts saw him, and his pale eyes revealed a strange color: "Aren't you running?"

"What are you running?" Chu Wen asked subconsciously.

The ghost has not had time to answer.

A big net fell from the sky!

"Want to run?" In the darkness, a figure in a black robe slowly appeared.

"Be obediently becoming our magic material!"

He gently pulled the net and rolled up all the ghosts.

The sorrowful howl echoed in the net.

Chu Wen trembled all over.

Black burqa...

A terrifying term emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Disgusting school!

The top ten dangerous elements in the wanted list of the Federal Empire.

If you find any member of the Disgusting School and report it to the Black Guard, you can get 1,000 points! If it is indeed captured and killed, an additional five thousand points will be added!

And...

Can be so pursued by the black guard.

People who dislike school are naturally extremely dangerous.

"Hey!" The figure under the black robe looked at Chu Wen: "There is still a living person!"

He stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly.

Chu Wen passed out in fear.

The figure walked over and raised Chu Wen.

"Fortune telling you!"

"I just need to sacrifice a magic weapon, I lack some souls!"

He took Chu Wen and jumped to the other side of the bridge.

…………………………

It took about ten minutes, and Lingping finally walked out of the trail and came to a two-lane highway.

He took out his phone and checked the time.

It's already 12:30 in the evening.

Half an hour passed!

"Should not be far away?" He thought about ~IndoMTL.com~ and continued forward. After a few steps, he saw a few fireflies floating in the distant wilderness.

Among the shadows, he also saw a figure who seemed to be chasing those little things.

There is still cursing in his mouth.

I don't know what I'm talking about.

Lingping glanced at his mouth.

"Have I met a madman?" He thought, and walked over slowly.

Run to such a place in the middle of the night, chasing fireflies to catch.

There are only two kinds of people who do this kind of thing.

The first is a lunatic.

The second is a fool who is stunned by taking drugs.

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