I Really Not The Lord Of The Demon

Chapter 35 | Shop Black

[I Really Not The Lord of the Demon]

Chapter 35:

"True and false, false and true ..." There he chews this sentence.

A flash of light, like lightning, rolled up the tsunami in his mind.

"Yes!" He said in his heart: "The soul is nothingness .. the soul is invisible ..."

"True and false, false and real, smooth repentance!"

So, he knew that he opened a good door.

A body that has been stagnant for a long time shows signs of sagging again.

"If I could see through the mystery of this soul ..." He thought, "After the Governor, it's me!"

And Situ He, now there is no doubt.

The monsters in this bookstore must be powerful ancient gods.

He might have just woken up from a long and eternal sleep.

Perhaps also after sensing the signs of aura recovery, he returned from the end of the endless galaxy.

In short, it is a powerful existence that cannot be predicted or predicted by itself.

So, Situ He's expression and tone changed calmly. ,

For the first time, he could not help using the honorifics: "Your Majesty ..." He asked, "I wonder if you're willing to cut this precious book off of me?"

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“Of course!” Ling Ping'an ignored the language problem of the guest in front of him, because in his opinion, this might be the other party's habit.

After all, the Federation was huge.

There are all kinds of people.

I think back then, when Lingpin University graduated, there was still a group of men who missed their cuteness earlier. They were wearing second-hand clothes and were cute and haughty to the market. They almost played the "anti-Xia Fumeng" banner".

Later, they were suppressed by counselors and teachers.

Can hardly get his diploma.

Therefore, Lingping's answer was quite straightforward. He rubbed his hands and said happily: "Chenghui, two hundred and forty-five yuan!"

He even took out two playing cards from the drawer and put them on the counter: "Our shop supports payment by hand mail and QR codes!"

"Also support IOU and loans!"

"Among them, souvenir payment, you can enjoy 9.20% discount today, and you can also participate in the 'Payment Star of the Day' event and have the chance to win a free bill award!"

However, Lingping discovered that the guest across suddenly looked strange after seeing the two cards he had taken out.

No way, Ling Ping An had to ask gently: "What's wrong? Are the guests in trouble?"

"The price is negotiable ..." To make this sale, Lingping had no ethics and compassion, so he immediately gave up on the price.

But he didn't know that when he took out those two cards.

In Situ He's eyes, what he saw and heard was very different.

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"Chenghui, two hundred and forty-five yuan ..."

When Situ He was still shocked by this sentence, thinking about what the price offered by this ancient god meant.

Two terrifying playing cards are taken by an ancient god from a drawer.

On top of a card, a bit of blood and tears dripped from it.

A piece of complaint, whistling around them.

A vortex, which is obviously not a good thing, spins and emerges from the cards.

And on the other cards, there was also the ghost of a twisted monster, appearing on it, an evil and terrifying chatter, in the ears of this twisted monster, spreading into Situ He's ears, making him afraid, Afraid, shocked.

Even Lingping's confident and funny words changed their appearance when it fell into Situ He's ears after exporting it.

"Our shop supports one-click payment by scanning the code for souls!" His voice seemed to be coming from the horizon, and seemed to be whispering in Situ He's ear, just listening, an evil aura that was cold and biting, like bone gangrene, Situ was entangled. He's soul.

"It also supports life scan code, one-click payment!"

He pushed those two terrifying cards into Situ He's eyes.

Making Situ He suddenly seem like in the legendary underworld, as if he was looking at the face of a cow-head horse, he called out to the judge.

"More support for the consumption of fathers and grandfathers, children and grandchildren pay ..." The gloomy sound made the scalp numb, and with two extremely evil cards, Situ Heru fell into the ice cave.

His hands were trembling, he wanted to ask: "Can I not buy it?"

But as soon as this idea was born, Situ He felt his neck, as if entangled with something, slowly stiffen a little.

So he knew that this was a black shop.

Just go to this place and look at the owner's belongings.

You have to buy, and you have to buy if you don't have it.

The shop owner will buy and sell.

But what can he do?

The store bully its customers, no one has been able to solve it since ancient times.

Soul, life ...

Of these two payment methods, Situ He definitely refused.

Because, he has an unclear intuition, his soul and his lifespan, I worry that he cannot pay for the purchase of this expensive book.

And the so-called consumption of fathers and grandparents and repayment of loans by descendants is even more unacceptable!

Only when he doesn't know what to do.

The kitten, thought to be an Egyptian cat goddess, suddenly meows and jumps on the shoulder of the ancient god.

With a small body, he lay down, stuck out his pink tongue, licked and combed his hair.

The small claw, in Situ He's eyes, pointed to something tied around his waist.

Then he knew.

He has a third way.

Although the cost of this road is still heavy, at least it is within an acceptable range.

After thinking about it over and over, Situ He gritted his teeth, untied the object from his waist, and then trembled handing it forward.

“Your Honor, can I use this item to exchange it for you?” He asked nervously, “Because I can't afford it now ..”

Soul and age, did he dare to pay for it?

not brave!

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“One more without money?” Ling Ping'an was about to spit out blood.

It's hard to make sales.

It turns!

Not bring money!

The little girl came out with no money.

You're a great guy, you don't look like someone who's short on money in your clothes.

Why don't you bring money?

And, even if you don't carry cash.

Can you still not have just two hundred yuan in your mobile wallet?

Does he want to harass me for nothing?

Or, it's poor bronchitis, married decades, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems like a stable job, a happy family, and equally children. In fact, buying a pack of cigarettes also requires the approval of the wife. Changes to cell phones and pockets are always just a taxi ride to work. And money for breakfast.

Ling Ping An was doubtful.

Until, he looked at the item the other party had handed over and was attracted by it.

It was a bronze ship with the size of a fist.

From its appearance, it looks like an animal-shaped tool made of bronze.

From the outside, there seems to be a sense of change and ancient times.

Cultural relics?

Lingping frowned, then smiled: "Is this from last week?"

The guest nodded: "Your Majesty has golden eyes!"

"This is indeed from Shang and Zhou!"

Ling Ping An then laughed.

He took out a bronze animal tool and placed it before his eyes.

Seriously, this skill is really needless to say.

The face of the sheep-body man, the head part symmetrical, as if there was a large mouth open in the middle, like the original, is at first glance a crystallization of modern industry.

"It's greedy!" Ling Ping'an weighed his weight: "Not bad!"

It's useless to him.

Ling Ping was worried about two or three months or six months, how the aunt who returned from Beizhou had to deal with it!

it's good now!

With this craft, it should be able to make auntie happy, and let auntie know her filial piety Auntie liked this kind of things from Shang, Zhou and pre-Qin, even though it was a craft, even though it was a craft, it was a craft, as long as he had an appetite, he was very happy.

Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an nodded and said: "Thus, I will suffer a little, and you will exchange with guests!"

Indeed indeed!

From Lingping's point of view, I must have suffered a lot!

After all, his "Unexplained World Secret" although certainly not as expensive as 245 yuan, he could sell it even if the bid was cut to 180 or 170.

But a bronze craft made with this kind of machine could only be sold for one hundred and twenty-three in a craft shop.

He loses a lot!

But money is hard to buy and make happy.

Especially my aunt is happy!

Put the contents into the drawer.

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Situ He noticed, that even he could not give up, and he still relied on the captain's seal to reluctantly drive a gluttonous meal, in the hands of an 'old god', like playing with children's toys.

He's looking down deep.

This gluttonous eater was found in the tomb of the Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

When it was discovered, it caused a sensation.

Because it's alive.

One did not know if it was a great power in ancient times to cast a voracious living child into bronze, or bronze made by the ancient people, after a long period of time, the, in a wave of spiritual recovery, he turned into a voracious child. .

In short, this thing is alive.

You can eat and run.

His appetite was poor, and his strength was beyond imagination.

After being discovered, within half an hour, he swallowed the entire tomb of Emperor Zhou and all the surrounding flowers and trees into his stomach.

Thankfully, the governor is in Chang'an.

Therefore, the timely action and its suppression did not cause any casualties.

Nor did it let him eat the entire crack.

Even though the governor suppressed it, this thing rebelled even in front of the governor, grinned, and could only be sealed and detained by secret methods.

However, now, even the governor was not in his eyes, a very arrogant glutton, in the hands of this ancient god, as honest and gentle as a home-grown puppy.

And ...

Situ He could clearly sense that gluttony was fear, in fear.

Therefore, he did not even dare to move.

Closing his eyes tightly, just like a hedgehog who had encountered a natural enemy, pretending to be dead.

So, Situ He did not dare to stay here anymore.

He took the book in his hand and was about to leave.

Then, he thought of a question, and returned to ancient Shinto at the counter: "Your Majesty, I have another request ..."

"Fog outside ..."

"I'd like to borrow a flashlight from you ..."

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Ling Ping An looked at the customer in front of him.

He thought for a moment, considering this business is very fragile, especially the bookstore business is very dependent on regular customers and regular customers.

So, he nodded, took out a flashlight from the drawer, and handed it over.

Anyway, this flashlight is useless.

It was some time ago when he returned a wholesaler from a nearby mall that went bankrupt and liquidated.

One hundred is only three hundred yuan.

Back then, Lingping did not think too much about it, he only bought it because it looked cheap.

He only realized it after buying it — so many flashlights, he could not use it his whole life.

Well, if used as a gift for guests, it can be considered garbage.

Situ He took a flashlight and sighed.

Then, he looked at the ancient god in front of him, saying, "Your Majesty, I don't know in the future, can I come to you?"

“Of course you can!” Lingping said happily, “Remember to bring money next time!”

“I make money in business!” Said seriously.

Although, Lingping did not care about money at all.

Just as he wrote the novel online, he wrote it for several years, and the total cost of the script was barely enough for his daily expenses.

But he doesn't care, he just likes it.

Like this bookstore, it never makes any money.

It could be sold for at least tens of millions after changing hands.

But he just wants to stay here and run it himself.

After all, he was not short of money!

But the thing is, if his account has not been paid, then his face is too ugly!

It's hard to explain it to aunt.

If the aunt feels that she is not for business and forces her to work, what should I do?

“Understanding!” Situ He nodded, then thought for a moment, and carefully said: “Then, may I bring a friend?”

Ling was very pleased, and nodded on the spot: "Yes!"

"Bring me more!"

Open the door for business, there will be too few customers?

I want to come to Lingping, naturally more is better.

Sure do……

Don't come too much, let alone come at all times.

Hmm ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Three or five guests are enough for one day.

The rest of the time, he wanted to fish and play games and write novels with coded words!

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Situ He Shengsheng swallowed.

At this moment, he completely dispelled the idea of inviting the governor to come after him to return.

This ancient god ...

There is no fear.

Considering all the talent just now, how dare Situ He let the governor easily set foot here?

In case, even the governor is controlled by him.

Can't flip today! ?

He could only take a long time and worship, then opened the door and walked out.

Meow!

As he opened the door, a meow sounded.

Situ He turned his head and saw the suspected Egyptian cat goddess, on the shoulder of her owner, jump onto the counter.

Yellow cat eyes, as bright as jewels.

A lazy female voice sounded in Situ He's heart.

"Sapa Shao Si Ming ..."

Situ He looked surprised, and then nodded.

Kitty's head slowly sank to the table and disappeared.

And the voice of the lazy woman resounded in my heart again.

"Go away!"

"Bhagava, wake up a little more ... The time of His coming has advanced ..."

He looked at the master here unconsciously.

Layers of mist, on the remaining head, and in the dark eye sockets, small streams of fire gradually extinguished.

Behind him, Situ He saw countless strangely shaped black shadows, crawling on the floor, and the stars surrounding the ancient god like the moon.

Situ He finally knew that all of his guesses might not be valid for the masters here.