I Really Not The Lord Of The Demon

I Really Not The Lord Of The Demon
Chapter 36 | Threats



[I Really Not The Lord of the Demon]


Chapter 36:


Stepping out of the shop, Situ He let out a long sigh.


He stared at the mist ahead, then lit a flashlight in his hand.


The flashlight struck the fog, showing a clear path.


He knew that as long as he continued walking on this path, he could leave here and return to the real world.


So, he stepped forward.


Slowly disappearing into the fog.


………………………………


Hanli walked out of the fog, then immediately turned off the flashlight.


Because he wasn't sure how long this flashlight battery could last? How long does the bulb work? Can other parts be replaced?


Therefore, he should love as much as possible.


However, he walked out of the fog with his front legs, and the babble in his ears on his back legs rang out again.


But he's no longer afraid.


Because he already knew how to ease the torment of this ravage.


Stretching out his hand, Han Li looked at the book he was holding tightly. ,


The book is thin, but heavy.


The text on the cover is slightly distorted.


Hanli turned the pages of the book, reading the horrifying knowledge recorded in the book.


So, he learned the methods or skills for mental-training training!


It is an ancient and terrifying existence, a method of spiritual practice designed for its dependents.


The goal is that the families who are weak in spirit can serve him and his children.


And this viscous spirit is an introductory skill.


Is a way to increase mental strength and resilience by condensing the soul itself.


It was perfect for Han Li's current situation.


Because he had swallowed some evil spirits.


The soul energy itself was extremely abundant.


So, Han Li found a pretty clean house on a dilapidated street nearby.


He sits.


Put the book in front of him.


From the pages of the book, a blurred image appeared.


In extremely cold weather, wind and snow roared all over the world.


A group of people, a group of humans, crawled on the ground.


Snow clouds appeared in the sky, invisible snow, crazy snow.


And all the clouds have turned sulfur yellow.


People offered sacrifices in fear and trepidation, and offered their allegiance to this great immortal being.


He's very satisfied.


So let these people be His dependents.


He is the explorer of death!


Serving the monstrous existence of the king of the greater and eternal yellow clothes.


Looking at this hazy image, Han Li finally realized that the spiritual condensation method recorded in this book was actually used.


He finally understood.


This book of his would have no effect on anyone in this world.


When those people come into contact with this book and see the terrible words recorded in it, the crazy will and twisted thoughts within it will instantly be dragged into madness.


Only him!


Got permission from the master in the fog, so he could not be harmed by that crazy will and twisted mind.


Can use this secret technique smoothly and harmless.


Except for him, even a human who was recognized as a member of the family by 'Death Walker' would eventually be bound to go crazy.


Because of this crazy desire and distorted mind.


Not suitable for humans at all.


After taking a deep breath, Han Li began to slowly temper his spirit according to the method recorded in the book.


Not just filling it in the soul.


With condensation, Han Li's body gradually expanded.


It was no longer like a seventeen or eighteen year old girl.


Is a little ripe flavor of twenty-four and five years.


This was because as his soul became stronger, the traits of the succubus would also affect his body.


Finally, at sunrise, Han Li completed this condensation process.


His soul was at least a third stronger than before.


The impact of babbling in the ears also decreased dramatically.


"Forward like this ..." Han Li said, "Maybe it won't be long before I can get rid of the torment from this rant!"


"You can even try hunting down the moss and immediately make that 'spiritual herb!"


However ...


I don't know why, but Han Li was very upset.


In a state of trance, he felt that something frightening and frightening had realized it through the barriers of countless worlds.


It doesn't look like the death walker seen in the video.


The feeling and the feeling are completely different.


'The 'Death walker' seen in the video is evil, scary, and powerful.


The feeling he gave Hanli was like a cloud in the sky, a wind in the universe, with no particular shape, and no definite size.


It is the same with its nature, short-sighted and volatile.


And now, from the barrier of countless worlds, he saw its horrors.


But it seems like evil has existed since ancient times.


He is a crazy and scary evil god.


He came from the deep sea, was in a dream, and was born a destroyer!


In the darkness, Han Li had some sort of perception.


If he continues to use the knowledge in this "Death Walker Spiritual Sacrifice" to strengthen himself.


Then, sooner or later, that crazy evil god would follow him and descend into this world.


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After taking a deep breath, Han Li looked at the book.


He knew he had to make a choice.


Continue or surrender?


If this continued, then the insane Cthulhu would definitely find it accurately one day when he reached a certain tipping point.


Then in no time, he could descend into this universe.


It will bring madness and destruction to all the creatures of the world.


If you give up ...


Hanli suddenly raised his head, his expression firm.


"How can I give up?" Said.


"How dare I give up?"


Surrendering didn't just mean suicide - he would be tortured to death by babbling in his ears, and even rotated into a terrifying and unknown monster.


More importantly, I will disappoint his master in the fog.


Ignore his promises and jump repeatedly.


Among humans, they were already standard villains, objects that everyone disliked.


And in the eyes of the bookstore owner in the fog, what kind of image would he and the rest of the world look like?


Hanli knows.


It would definitely be labeled useless, cowardly, and pointless.


And Han Li was very clear about the human attitude towards the useless tools that useless waste would be recycled, melted back, discarded materials, etc, either thrown into the trash or dumped into the stove.


Thinking of this, Han Li was no longer brave.


He knelt down and took the "Sacrifice of the Spirit of the Death Passenger" for himself from the ground.


Then, step to the door.


That Cthulhu, that crazy Cthulhu, just came.


Hanli could not believe it, the master in the fog would ignore him.