I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lingpingan leaned on the back of his chair and scrolled through Weibo in boredom.

Today’s hot searches on Weibo were finally recaptured by traffic users!

only……

Lingpingan looked at the long post that a certain traffic had just posted.

The sea? moon?

His understanding was limited.

I really can’t understand this article of several hundred words. What is it talking about?

The sea? What does it have to do with you?

moon? What does it have to do with you?

Lingpingan scratched his head and felt that he was indeed old and could not keep up with the times.

"No wonder I'm struggling to write novels..." he sighed.

Continuing to scroll, complaints from netizens and this traffic fan appeared below.

Only then did Lingpingan realize that it was this person who had been exposed to the relationship.

So, his fans went berserk.

But netizens are busy eating melons and watching movies and don't think it's a big deal.

He can understand this.

After all, that’s what popular artists are like.

It’s just a tool, a tool for fans and capital.

How can a tool have thoughts and ideas of its own?

How can we fall in love with tools?

So, that traffic is in urgent public relations and fans!

This is also the basic operation of traffic flow.

Don't ask until something happens. If you ask, you will be afraid of women. If you ask, you will be single.

As soon as something goes wrong, good guys, break up and apologize immediately.

There is no sense of responsibility or masculinity.

Lingpingan shook his head and continued to browse WeChat.

Another hot search title caught his attention.

It’s still the same flow, but...

Lingpingan looked at the hot search content and felt that he was really old again.

Because, this hot search is the content of another girl who jumped up and attacked him after seeing this hot search.

And it’s very exciting!

Pseudonym, deception, cohabitation...

With the hammers, the flow was covered with bruises.

Lingpingan looked at it and shook his head: "This person is finished..."

The previous traffic was just about falling in love.

At most it hurts his fans.

Now, this blatant deception and cheating during the relationship have directly nailed him to the pillar of shame in the entertainment industry.

The people of the Federal Empire have very high moral requirements for public figures.

Not to mention traffic, it's just those big movie stars and the like, once they are exposed to have cheated or deceived.

It's directly the death penalty!

All companies and crews dare not use him anymore.

He will also be banned directly!

It's easy to understand.

Public figures must set an example for the public.

There is no room for any moral stain.

And the traffic is even worse!

Lingpingan remembers that last year there was a popular figure who smoked in public, and so far he has been teased for "bringing a bag of flowers".

As I was scrolling through WeChat, time passed by without me noticing.

When Lingpingan regained consciousness, it was almost eleven o'clock.

He turned and looked outside the door. He didn't know when it started to fog again.

Hazy autumn fog, visibility is very low.

So much so that even the light from the street lights in the streets could not be seen clearly in the fog.

"Well..." Lingpingan said: "With such a heavy fog, it will definitely be very cold tomorrow morning!"

"It seems that I have to wear thicker clothes tomorrow..."

Fortunately, during his last shopping trip to the mall, he bought enough clothes to wear throughout the fall.

Considering the winter in Jiangcheng City, it is actually not too cold.

Therefore, in theory, he does not need to buy clothes and pants in winter.

but……

The climate in recent years has changed very strangely.

So, who knows?

Maybe it will snow in Jiangcheng City this winter!

Just about to stand up and close the door.

Lingpingan saw a thin figure in the mist outside the door, walking towards the bookstore.

He became curious: "It's such a cold weather, and there are actually guests?"

"That's weird!"

But if you think about it carefully, it's actually normal.

Now the college entrance examination has ended, but the national examination has not yet begun.

Young people certainly have enough time to wander outside.

Especially as the weather gets colder, the business of barbecue stalls is getting better and better.

Who doesn’t want to eat a few piping hot barbecue sticks and a bowl of warm soup in this weather?

"Probably a passerby saw that the bookstore was still open, so he wanted to buy books!" Lingpingan looked at the figure who was slowly approaching and thought: "So..."

"God rewards those who work hard, it is indeed the truth!"

Originally, today's water and electricity bills must be at a loss.

However, because of his hard work and perseverance, he has hope of earning it!

This encouraged him!

……………………………………………………

Xiaoman cautiously approached the light source.

Slowly, slowly.

Little by little closer.

As she got closer, she gradually saw clearly where the light source was.

Buildings stacked with blue bricks and red tiles.

Like an isolated island, standing in the center of this misty ocean.

A strange orange-red light reflected the light in the room.

This light cannot be blocked even by the fog.

It even penetrates this deep fog and can be seen everywhere.

"That lamp should be a powerful fairy weapon!" Xiaoman thought.

But what?

she does not know.

Because, after Tianqing, the names of the immortals and gods became taboo, and their immortal weapons were also sealed in history.

Even insiders dare not reveal it at will.

Because that may lead to disaster.

Because no one can guarantee whether the bodies of those immortals and gods have also been stolen by the demons.

If so, once their honorable names are mentioned, they may attract an attack from a demon who has stolen the powerful body of the immortal god.

That must be a devastating disaster!

As the distance got closer, Xiaoman saw more details of the building.

Its facade is made of some exotic material.

White, small pieces are attached to the wall.

Looking at the top of the building, heavy fog surrounds this strange building like water. Deep in the sky, clouds composed of fog are constantly rotating and surrounding.

Like the eye of a hurricane.

"This is the core of the fog!" Xiaoman knew.

This misty world may have this building as its core, or even its source.

She slowly approached and saw a figure swaying in the light.

Xiaoman swallowed.

Figure!

She was bold and observed carefully.

But the figure seemed to notice her and walked out of it.

He walked to the door.

Xiaoman looked at him...

Xiaoman felt his calves trembling.

Because that's not a human being!

To be precise, his lower body is human.

He was wearing some kind of clothes that Xiaoman had never heard of. The material of the clothes was also something Xiaoman had never seen before.

Looking carefully, Xiaoman discovered that the patterns and lines on these clothes and pants were almost exactly the same, carved from the same mold.

This horrified her!

because……

This is something only gods can wear.

Legend has it that the gods and goddesses in the sky have magical weapons that specialize in weaving clothes.

These immortal weapons extract the spiritual energy from the human world and the heavenly world, turning all the needles and threads into the same size.

Let the clothes of immortals and gods be flawless.

Therefore, there is a saying of "ingenious workmanship".

But the human world obviously does not have such conditions. Even powerful monks cannot weave those seamless fairy clothes and divine robes.

only……

There was no trace of spiritual energy in the clothes on his body.

"Return to simplicity and return to nature!" Xiaoman thought in his heart: "What he is wearing must be a powerful robe with powerful restrictions and magical array cover!"

This is the only explanation.

because……

His head has completely explained his identity.

Fog shrouded his head.

His facial features and appearance were all hidden in the thick fog.

These fogs were flowing and rolling in his head.

In the fog, time and space seemed to not exist.

It seemed that these fogs had been surrounding his head since eternity.

Two flashes of fire slowly rose from his eyes.

Like a dazzling meteor, also like the legendary Golden Crow.

Xiaoman took a deep breath, and some stories and legends about Tian Qingqian that her grandfather told her when she was a child flashed through her mind.

Someone accidentally entered a mountain forest during his journey and found a cave in the forest.

There is a monster with long hair living in the cave.

The monster also saw the traveler and said, "Who are you?"

The traveler replied: "I am from country X...'

The monster became confused: "Country X?"

"Where is country X?"

The traveler then explained tremblingly.

The monster was puzzled and didn't understand at all, so it asked: "Have you heard of Tianshang?"

The traveler was shocked: "Tian Shang has been destroyed for a long time!"

The monster was shocked: "Tian Shang was destroyed? By whom?"

The monster then told the traveler that he was Tianshang's palace general. Because he had done something wrong, he was sent here to guard the ancestral mausoleum. He had no idea that Tianshang had been destroyed.

The traveler worshiped this strange man as his teacher and learned magic.

After studying for several years, the traveler felt that he had accomplished something, so he said goodbye to the teacher and prepared to go home to visit his relatives.

As a result, when he walked out of the forest and came to the foot of the mountain, he met a passerby. After asking, he learned that thousands of years had passed in the outside world.

His family and country are gone.

Thinking about this story, Xiaoman thought: "Did I encounter the thing in the story?"

"The person in this mist is an ancient immortal god who has been hiding in the world for countless years?"

If you think about it carefully, it may not be impossible.

There have always been legends in the world where Xiaoman lives.

Legend has it that a long time ago, when Zhulong was created, in addition to Zhulong, there were also powerful beings who came together with Zhulong.

After Zhulong created the world, that powerful being helped Zhulong create the human race and the demon race, and left behind the tradition of cultivation, and then disappeared.

He didn't even leave his name behind.

Thinking of this, Xiaoman became excited.

Because, if it were that person, maybe, if he knew about the disaster in the world, he would be willing to help!

After all, he has his share in heaven and earth!

but……

Before Xiaoman opened his mouth, the other party had already spoken.

"Welcome..." I don't know how he said it. In short, the fog was rolling, and a certain voice sounded in Xiaoman's ears: "Guest... I don't know, what do you need?"

He opened the door and made an invitation.

Xiaoman swallowed all the words he had prepared in his throat.

Because she saw a sign hanging above the head of where this weirdo stood.

Four strange characters, written in a certain handwriting: Qiyuan Bookstore.

These words may look a little strange, but they are very similar to those used in daily life, and there is not much difference between them.

It's nothing more than simplifying the strokes and adjusting the radicals.

"Is this a bookstore?" Xiaoman asked anxiously.

…………………………

Lingpingan looked at the little girl in front of him.

She looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a small face that would be classified as a 'classic beauty' in the outside world?

Lingpingan is not sure about this.

Because it's hard for him to tell.

But that little face is indeed quite distinctive!

The fair face is very healthy, and the fine hair on the rosy face is clearly visible.

A pair of beautiful noses, small and exquisite.

Danfeng's bright eyes looked a bit cute...

Um……

As cute as Gungun!

I don't know why Lingpingan looked at the little girl and thought of Gungun in the zoo, and it was little Gungun who was about a year old.

That's when they're at their cutest and most endearing.

"Why do I feel the same emotions when I look at people as I do when I look at Gungun?" Lingpingan didn't quite understand why he felt this way.

Can it only be attributed to the side effects of prosopagnosia?

But no matter what, he had some feelings for this little girl.

Who would say no to a Gungun?

Anyway, Lingpingan won’t!

He likes the rolling ones on land and the killer whales in the sea the most.

This cute little thing is just too cute for him.

Unfortunately, both are protected animals.

Otherwise, Lingpingan even planned to buy one and keep it.

Riding Gungun to school was his childhood dream!

So, after hearing this girl's question, he laughed: "Yes, girl, as you can see, this is a bookstore..."

He thought for a while and explained: "A place that sells knowledge and skills!"

He looked at the dagger in the girl's hand.

It was a simple dagger with a unique shape.

He looked at the girl's clothes again.

Very classical!

Simple silk clothes, silk skirt, and sideburns on her head.

This all shows that this cute little Gungun...well, the little girl is a lover of ancient culture, and also a lover of ancient martial arts.

Ancient war plus ancient costume!

This is not a very uncommon hobby!

In fact, many young people like it.

Last month, Lingpingan remembered that there was a customer who was also a lover of ancient costumes. He exchanged a few half-taels of last week's coins for the "Chronicle of Famous Things of Qin and Han Dynasties" from him.

Thinking of that guest, Lingpingan felt a little regretful.

Unfortunately, he never came again.

Otherwise, such fat sheep will definitely have high consumption.

Thinking of that guest, Lingpingan looked at the little Gungun in front of him...well, the little girl.

A huge smile appeared on his face.

Who can afford to wear ancient costumes and play ancient martial arts? Are there any poor people there?

Since ancient times, we have been poor in culture and rich in military affairs!

So, he was eager to give it a try, and even his tone of voice became gentle: "Guest... come in and take a look..."

"I have everything here..."

"As long as you want..." He was very serious.

The bookstore that has not been open for a few days is in urgent need of a wealthy person to make a comeback!