I Really Not The Lord Of The Demon

Chapter 24 | Men's Paper

[I Really Not The Lord of the Demon]

Chapter 24:

It's almost ten o'clock at night.

Situ He drove the car and slowly went back and forth between the slowly quiet streets.

His eyes swept from store to store.

He had turned around at least five times on these streets.

but……

Nothing is strange.

Psionic sensing is not.

Satan cannot feel.

and yet……

No exception is the biggest exception.

"This area is a very old industrial estate ..." Situ He whispered to himself: "To be honest, all aliens like to gather in this old place ..."

In old urban areas like this, public infrastructure is basically underdeveloped.

The city and city construction is also very old.

Many of the buildings are still old houses 20 or 30 years ago.

There were no cameras anywhere or adequate police patrols.

Such a place is a favorite of the aliens.

But Situ He turned around at least five times, and he did not smell any strange breath.

This is so abnormal.

In his years of experience, there was only one possibility that would cause this kind of thing to happen - an existence so powerful that beyond imagination was embedded nearby.

His leaking breath subconsciously made all the aliens unconsciously avoid this area.

"I'll definitely find you!" Situ He whispered: "Even if you dig three feet of dirt, I'll dig you out!"

The federal government hates all uncontrollable extraordinary powers.

Especially the local people!

Because Xia is forbidden by martial arts!

Existence that is not recorded and controlled, the stronger the more frightening.

It has nothing to do with its position and nature, entirely based on social stability policies.

After all, the Federation was huge and its population was huge.

What if there was a second generation that did not open its eyes, and collided with a strong and transcendent who lived in seclusion, causing unfortunate things to happen?

Therefore, the extraordinary policy of the Federal Kingdom is to record and control all extraordinary beings and evaluate them.

The united front, the united front, must be eliminated.

In short, in one sentence: the empire does not allow anyone to get out of the control of the empire.

This is not tyranny.

This is for ordinary people who make up the majority of the population.

After all, the Confederate Empire would not allow the extraordinary people of the Federation to become so-called "noblemen chosen by God" who were higher than the law and the people, like their counterparts in foreign countries.

Of course, if someone is exceptional or heterogeneous, they are willing to comply with federal laws and comply with federal arrangements.

Then, preferential treatment and policy considerations must exist.

After all, even the weakest, the most incredible, and the most useless of aliens had their value.

During the Warring States Period, King Meng Chang managed to raise chicken pirates.

The Federal Kingdom today does not care about spending more resources to take care of some transcendent or seemingly useless alien.

Because they might be available someday.

“Try me see, where are you hiding?” There he stopped at a crossroad and walked to a telephone booth by the side of the road.

Then, he took out two emerald leaves from his body.

These are leaves picked from grasshopper trees at the top of the Himalayas.

As the highest peak in the world, the Himalayas were originally snow-capped mountains.

But two hundred years ago, its aura came to life again and the first wave swept through the world.

This is how the grasshopper tree grows from the top of the highest mountain in the world.

After two hundred years, the grasshopper tree had covered the sky and the sun, and the canopy almost covered the huge mountain peak.

In the wind, snow, and severe cold, he always stood firm and silent.

Moreover, this grasshopper tree also gave birth to a little basic wisdom.

Learn self-defense and counter-attack.

Therefore, the black-clothed captain, personally ascended to the top of the Himalayas, handed over this sage tree, and reached an agreement with it.

The locust tree will distribute 300 leaves to His Majesty the Emperor of the Federal Empire every year, and the Federal Kingdom guarantees that its existence in the Himalayas will not be disturbed.

Naturally, the leaves of this grasshopper tree had endless magical uses.

The main goal is to break the obstacles.

The two precious green leaves gradually faded from the green, and slowly immersed in Situ He's eyes.

Let his eyes slowly turn pale gold.

As a result, the world changed in his eyes.

All the surrounding scenery slowly lost its color.

Countless green spots, like moss, covered the road densely.

Countless footprints with different shades overlapped each other intricately.

It is a trace of aura.

"I know it!" He said, "There's something wrong here!"

Bleu was a path left behind by the aura.

Footprints left by extraordinary creatures and aliens as they pass by.

Looking at the number of points and the scale of the footprints, Situ He speculated that in the past seven days, at least hundreds of aliens or extraordinary people had walked around here.

In other words, his guess was correct.

In this area, there was a presence beyond imagination.

Due to its existence here, the aliens and transcendents nearby did not dare to live in this environment.

Like in the forest, there was a tiger king.

As a result, the other beasts fled one after another.

In the transcendent world, this situation was even more pronounced.

Those who are not strong enough may not even be able to see the whereabouts of others.

They would only subconsciously avoid this powerful place of existence, driven by instinct.

“Everything there is, there must be a trace of it!” Situ He stared at all this: “Try me to see, where are you hiding? Are you in touch with Zhang Yu!”

As he said, he jumped up high, spilling the magic talisman in his hand.

The magic talisman landed and turned into a small paper figure, jumping up and down, penetrating in all directions.

And the figure of Situ He gradually faded in the air, leaving only a ghost, remaining in the air.

This was his most proud technique - the Phantom Paper Man.

Put your mind on the paper guy.

It was always changing, and its magical uses were limitless.

Often his enemy, even without seeing his face, simply died.

More importantly, even if paper people were eliminated.

Yu he just lost a strand of his hair.

…………………………………………

Han Li was at the base and only waited less than half an hour.

The flat peaches and sky green tea he submitted were delivered to him.

And it was sent personally by Wang Jingcheng, the Minister of the Donglin City Security Department.

"Major Han ..." Wang Jingcheng looked towards Han Li, the girl he saw growing up, and hesitated to say, "This is the flat peach spirit tea and sky green that you want to exchange!"

Han Li took it, and he understood that it would definitely not be easy.

Otherwise, Wang Jingcheng would not have to personally send it.

He also knew that it was the leader of the safe zone who had withstood the pressure of others before he personally delivered the flat peach and sky green spirit tea he wanted to exchange.

“Minister, don't worry!” Han Li bowed deeply to Wang Jingcheng, “I won't do anything to pity humans!”

"Oh!" Wang Jingcheng nodded, "I believe you!"

"Minister ..." Han Li raised his head and asked: "If one day, ghosts and evil spirits will vanish ..."

"What do you want to do?"

Wang Jingcheng laughed: "When a natural disaster occurs, I report and apply for a job change from my boss!"

"If there are no more ghosts and evil spirits, I want to go back to my hometown, grow crops, raise chickens and ducks, and bring some grandchildren to play in the countryside every day ..."

Han Li listened and saluted earnestly: "I will try my best to make this idea of yours come true!"

Wang Jingcheng smiled, he turned around and said, "Major Han, I know, something must have happened to you ..."

"For some reason, you can't say ..."

"But, I want you to remember - you're never alone!"

"In this world, no one can do anything by themselves ..."

Han Li watched this elder figure move away ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Although he had a thousand words in his heart, he could not say a word.

Because he doesn't know what the future is like.

Binding the two packages containing flat peaches and sky green tea to his waist, Han Li took out a hot "Investigation Report of the Lower Abyss" and a flashlight with the book.

The flashlight lit up and the light shone forward.

Han Li looked at it, feeling inescapable.

"I don't know the fog, do you still want to open it for me?"