I Really Not The Lord Of The Demon

I Really Not The Lord Of The Demon
Chapter 27 | Spiritual Sacrifice Death Walker



[I Really Not The Lord of the Demon]


Chapter 27:


The fire in those strange eyes was re-igniting.


“That guest is here this time?” Soft question.


It seemed to be pounding, and it seemed to be blaming.


This made Hanli feel as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff, and as if standing on a thin layer of ice.


If you step on the wrong foot, it will be forever!


He sweated anxiously, and hurriedly bowed and confessed, pleading: "Since the last time, I have been fortunate to have received the love of His Majesty. Selling the holy book to me has benefited me a lot ..."


Aye!


Wrong was the "Investigation Report of the Lower Abyss", how could he exterminate those ghosts and evil spirits so easily?


Ghosts that usually needed battalions, regiments, and even valuable strategic bombers to be driven away were as fragile as a piece of paper before him.


Often they do not have time to move, and chirping in their ears shows their weaknesses and abilities.


This made Han Li feel like there was no one in this world.


In the past, everyone was helpless and could only try to stay away from evil spirits.


Now it is only worth it for its snacks and snacks.


However ...


Han Liming Bai, all of this requires a price.


The babble in her ear and the strange cult in her arms torment her spirit and change her mind all the time.


He did not dare to sleep, he did not even dare to sleep.


Afraid that when he closed his eyes, he would be distorted by that terrifying chatter and thought.


Thinking of this, Han Li boldly raised his head and looked at the strange man, and said, "This time, I hope I can buy another book from you!"


"I hope to strengthen my desire and my spirit!"


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"Hm ..." Lingping looked at the girl in front of him, sincerely and sincerely, finally she could not help******* in her heart: "Oh!"


"I don't think I surprised me! It really came from that old antique family!"


The stubbornness and stubbornness of the old kingdom was something that everyone knew.


In the Federal Empire, most annual suicides and self-harm cases of teenagers come from this family.


For the old kingdom, if their children could not study, work, and live according to their wishes, it would rebel.


So, if you're a little softer, you'll be using magical powers.


In extreme cases, family relatives will take turns fighting back.


They put tremendous pressure on their children.


It often causes a variety of psychological or spiritual problems in these young people.


What do you think compels these kids?


Even personal hobbies need to be careful.


Even if it was here, it was invisible to the old man, and was very careful to speak.


Wicked!


After thinking about it, Lingping nodded and said, "That's it ..."


"I can recommend some books to you ..."


"Maybe I can help you!"


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In Han Li's eyes were filled with hope and anxiety.


The stream of flames in the eye sockets of the strange people suddenly increased its brightness several times, and it burned like sunspots in stars.


"This way..."


"I can recommend some books to you ..."


"Maybe I can help you!"


The strange man turned around as he said.


He slowly walked towards the desolate abyss ahead.


Her footsteps were so soft that she seemed reluctant to use force.


But every time he stepped, Hanli could feel that the entire world was swaying, and even that space seemed distorted by the sound of his footsteps.


In His shadow, it will disappear before the bottomless pit.


The black cat that had been lying on his shoulders, meowing, jumped down, and it seemed like he did not even dare to enter the abyss.


After the black cat fell to the ground, he walked slowly in front of Han Li, pacing back and forth with very elegant and sacred steps.


The black cat raised its head, with a pair of yellow cat eyes, looking at Han Li in a cute way.


Hanli quickly lowered his head, revealing submission and admiration to her.


The black cat meowed and leaped to the counter triumphantly, declaring its sovereignty like a winner.


Hanli lowered his head respectfully again.


The black cat had just come down and curled up in the corner of the cash register.


The pyramid behind him, with starlight hanging down, covered himself like a blanket.


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Ling walked safely between the bookshelves.


His eyes chose between several books.


He remembers the customer's request.


"The guests hope to strengthen their will and spirit ..."


"He must be stronger!"


"Boldly utter your own demands while adjusting your mental health!"


So, he reached out and took out a new book from the shelf, with an unopened cover.


He looked at the title on the book cover and nodded in satisfaction.


Judging from the other party's age, he was at most 18 or 9 years old.


Must remain a student, without social experience, and lack of communication skills.


, Let alone communicating with that conservative and stubborn old man.


This book was made especially for him.


"Young people need to be brave! 》


Imperial Publishing House, written by Professor Yan Liang, Dean of the School of Social and Psychology, Federal Royal Central University.


They are not unscrupulous people who sell anxiety from the media and unlock the code of wealth.


Professor Yan Liang was a pillar of imperial sociology.


It was a highly respected imperial bachelor.


Can be awarded an Imperial University bachelor's degree, you can imagine how deep this professor in the field of sociology and psychology.


And this book is what this professor is most proud of.


Lingping had read this book and knew that it was the most suitable for the little girl.


Because this book teaches its readers, not just confrontation.


More about gradual reasoning and persuasion.


In addition, there are also many short stories.


These stories are not only easy to understand, but also humorous.


Even if the little girl was unable to convince her parents, she could at least dispel her inner depression and avoid getting lost.


So, Ling Pingan picked up the book and immediately walked back.


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Hanli looked at the strange man and walked slowly from the endless abyss of silence.


There was an extra book in his hand.


Just by looking at the book, Han Li felt the feathers goosebumps all over his body.


There seemed to be something very dangerous, terrifying, hidden within the book.


Make him tremble, fear, and wonder!


"Guests ..." The strange man walked over to Han Li, with streams of fire in his eye sockets overflowing, swimming in a head shrouded in mist, and he said in a tone that looked peaceful but could not be denied: "You can Look at this book .. Maybe this can help you a little bit ... "


Hanli quickly and respectfully took over.


This is a book that looks thin, but heavy on the hands.


Han Li's skin had just come into contact, as if he was touching an extremely cold ice.


He lowered his head, saw a pair of burning eyes on the cover, and looked at her coldly at ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ At the same time, there was a sneer in Han Li's ear.


"Spirit?"


"Think?"


"Will?"


"Hehehehe ..."


"Man, how do you know that your soul is normal?"


"Man, how do you know that your mind is your own mind?"


"Man, how do you know that your will is now from your heart?"


"Hey Hey ……"


Just listening to these words, Han Li stood upside down all over his body, his soul almost insane.


Fortunately, it was probably picked up by the owner of this bookstore.


These voices quickly fell silent.


A figure wearing a robe hid on the cover.


And one after another golden words emerged from the cover.


"Spiritual Sacrifice of the Death Explorer".


This is the name of the book.


On the left side of the page, there is a line of small print that reads italic: Ignorance and ignorance are not mistakes, but weak and small!


There seems to be writing behind this line.


But it's too fuzzy.


Hanli could barely see the traces of sulfur yellow.


He knew that he got hot potatoes.


It can indeed help you exercise your willpower and strengthen your mind.


But I was scared, not as I imagined.


Just ...


Hanli raised his head, facing the strange eye sockets.


That flowing fire, floating, swimming.


Hanli then understood that he had no choice.


Even if it was poison, he could only swallow it.


Because he had no choice.


Humans have no choice!