Im Not A Demon Lord's

Im Not A Demon Lord's
Chapter 32's



Situ He listened to the words of this person whom he suspected to be an Awakened Ancient God.


Disappointingly, his heart was pounding.


What does he mean when he says, I know what you know and also what you don't know?


What does he really know?


However, Situ He did not think it would be a good idea for him to ask that question directly.


So he asked carefully, “What do you have here?”


The flames in the man's eyes flared up, seemingly rising by an inch.


It looks like the fire almost touched his glasses. Seeing him, Situ He started to tremble. He was afraid that this person would do something evil to him.


Then Situ He heard her chuckle.


His laughter sounded as if it came from a demon from hell or an incubus from a nightmare.


“I can recommend a book to you.” There he heard him say. Books you will surely like.


When he said this, he stood up.


Carrying the kitten, he turned around.


With measured steps, he headed towards a deep, silent, and terrifying abyss.


There he watches everything he does.


He saw that, as he approached the abyss, something seemed to be opening up.


Meow!


When she reached the edge of the flow of asphalt-like liquid, the kitten, the cat goddess from Egypt, jumped out of her arms.


He also seemed afraid to enter space.


But the man walked forward leisurely and leisurely as usual.


Then he disappeared into the dark and silent abyss, and Situ He did not know if he would ever see her again.


The kitten jumped to the ground.


The kitten believed to be Situ He was the Egyptian cat goddess …


Suddenly, the kitten jumped in front of him and sat on the sofa like a human.


Her amber cat eyes observed her with curiosity and caution.


That's where he doesn't talk. He silently returned the cat's gaze.


It's not that he doesn't want to talk.


In fact, Situ He had innumerable questions.


But he wasn't brave enough.


So, the man and the cat just sat and looked at each other in silence.



Ling PingAn hummed a song as he walked between the bookshelves.


He was walking in the thick book section.


Best selling.


The most popular book on the market today.


He caught one of them. After perusing it carefully, he placed it back on the shelf.


This one title, “Currency War: The History of the Rise and Fall of the Matahari” Family Financial Kingdom seems a bit too fantastic.


As a compilation of conspiracy theories and historical discoveries, “Currency War: The History of the Rise and Fall of the Matahari” Family Financial Kingdom is a book that has been written with a lot of research and well elaborated.


It tells the story of a secret family that greatly dominated and influenced the financial fate of the world from the rise of the Federal Empire to the present day.


However, if the Sun family of the Yungui Highlands were truly that strong, the Federal Kingdom would deploy an army to eradicate them long ago.


As a conscientious bookstore owner, Ling PingAn has principles on how to run his bookstore, one of which is to commit no crime.


Making money is okay.


But he can't do bad things.


Take this book, for example.


If he really sells it to someone and that someone really believes what is written in it, and, if anything goes wrong in the future in this book, it is, he will not be legally responsible.


But his conscience will be disturbed.


Therefore, after pondering over this for a long time, Ling PingAn took out another classic instead: “The Unsolved Mystery of the World”.


This is a book devoted to mystic discussion and nonsense.


It contains chapters on oddities such as the Bermuda Triangle, crystal skulls in the northern Shang, aliens, the Loch Ness Monster…


All the nonsense stories are put together in a giant basket.


From the point of view of an online writer, Ling PingAn considers it purely a giant encyclopedia.


It is a mixture of various stories and legends that can be found on the Internet, as well as from folklore and rumors.


Ling PingAn felt that he should not underestimate these stories.


In the past, even Ling PingAn had almost believed this when he was young.


However, he later learned that all these fantastic stories had been made up.


However, according to him this kind of book would be very suitable for this customer.


Ling PingAn looked back and saw that the customer was sitting on the sofa and seemed to be looking at his kitten.


Evidently, even though the customer looked as if he was of advanced age, he still had a childish heart.


He would definitely love this book, as long as he had not read it before.


But it didn't matter even if he had read it before.


Because there are several editions of this book.


It's fine as long as he hasn't read this edition of the book.


Recalling this thought, Ling PingAn came out while holding the thick book in his hand with a smile.



Footsteps are heard.


That's where he turned.


He saw the freak, whom he suspected to be an Ancient God, walking out with a thick book on his arm, whose cover was still wrapped in smoky black smoke.


Just looking at the book, Situ He felt as if his heart had been bound and held by something.


There seemed to be a tormented soul roaring in his ears, making him feel as if he was in the prison of the underworld as depicted in the ancient legends.


His body could even feel a bone-chilling cold gust.


“Good lord, look at this book. Does it suit your taste? ” The freak reached out and handed the murky book to her.


Situ He tremblingly extended his hand and took it.


As soon as he touched the book, he felt as if his skin had come into contact with something slippery.


He lowered his head and looked at the cover of the book.


The black blobs on the cover were twisted into strange shapes. To Situ He's eyes, they looked like evil spirits from the underworld.


As they gradually disappeared, the name of the book was revealed.


“Ghosts and Soul”.


There He gulped and gently opened the book.


Green threads of smoke weaved over the courtyard, slowly gathering into evil and terrifying words.


Situ He glanced at her for a moment before he quickly closed the book.


He raised his head and stared blankly at the strange person he suspected was actually an Ancient God standing in front of him.


He saw a stream of fire in his eyes.


Finally, with enough courage, he asked, “Is everything written in this book real?”


Although he only had one look now, a commotion had appeared in his soul.


He should close that page immediately.


Because he was afraid that if he saw her any longer, his soul would be destroyed.



Ling PingAn listened to what his customers were asking for and observed a watchful and nervous expression on the faces of his customers.


With a gentle smile, he replied mysteriously, “Good master, if you believe in something, then it is real…


“If you don't believe, then you can treat it as a fake …


“True and false, false and true..who can really understand what it means?”


After all, this book was only written because of its entertainment value.


After reading it, even if one believed the story in it, it would not have any impact on one's normal life and work.


It would be better if no one believed, but it was only a matter of opinion.


In addition, based on the age of this customer…


Ling PingAn felt that he did not need to worry too much about his life.


Not that he was an elementary school student.


Therefore, when no one can suppress his conscience, commercial interests can begin to become a priority.


The customer lowered his head. She held tightly to the “Unresolved” World Mystery in her hands.


As Ling PingAn saw him holding the book, he felt extremely excited. He knew that this was a done deal.


Now, he just needed to wait quietly, and he would get his first sales revenue this month!


To get ready to collect the money, Ling PingAn sat down at the counter.


He rubbed his palm with vigor. He even prepared his invoice.


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