I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

"True and false, false and true..." Situ He chewed on these words.

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

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

"True and false, false and true, the transformation is endless!"

So, he knew that he had opened a great door.

The body that had been stagnant for a long time showed signs of loosening again.

"If I can see the mystery of this soul..." he thought: "After the governor, it will be me!"

As for Situ He, there is no doubt now.

The monster in this bookstore must be some powerful ancient god.

He may have just awakened from a long and eternal slumber.

It may also be that he sensed the signs of aura recovery and returned from the end of the endless galaxy.

In short, this is a powerful existence that cannot be estimated or estimated by oneself.

As a result, Situ He's demeanor and tone have quietly changed. ,

For the first time, he couldn't help but use honorifics: "Your Excellency..." He asked, "I wonder if you are willing to give this precious book to 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 Commonwealth is so big.

There are all kinds of people.

Back in those days, when Lingping University graduated, there were still a group of guys who missed the previous dynasty, wearing the clothes of the previous dynasty and swaggering through the market, they were about to play the banner of 'anti-Xia Fuming'.

Then they were suppressed by counselors and teachers.

I almost didn't even get a diploma.

Therefore, Ling Ping's answer was quite refreshing. He rubbed his hands and said excitedly: "Cheng Hui, two hundred and forty-five yuan!"

He even took out two pieces of playing cards from the drawer and put them on the counter: "Our store supports QR code payment by hand letter and QR code payment by Qianbao!"

"I also support IOUs and loans!"

"Among them, you can enjoy a 9.20% discount for hand letter payment today, and you can also participate in the 'Today's Payment Star' activity, and have a chance to win the free single prize!"

However, Ling Ping'an found that the guest on the opposite side suddenly became strange after seeing the two cards he took out.

There was no other way, so Ling Ping'an had to ask softly, "What's wrong? Is there any difficulty for the guests?"

"The price is negotiable..." In order to make this deal, Ling Ping Ping had no morals, and he didn't have the arrogance of a profiteer, so he immediately gave in on the price.

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

In Situ He's eyes, what he saw and heard was beyond recognition.

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

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

Two extremely terrifying cards were taken out of the drawer by the ancient god before him.

On a card, blood and tears dripped from it drop by drop.

A line of injustices, whistling around them.

A vortex, which at first glance knew it was anything but good, swirled and emerged from the cards.

On the other card, there are also distorted monster phantoms that appear on it. Evil and terrifying babble, in the ears of these distorted monsters, spread to Situ He's ears, making him fear, Scared, shocked.

"Our shop supports QR code payment by hand letter and QR code payment with Qianbao!" The weirdo in front of him said softly.

"I also support IOUs and loans!"

"Among them, you can enjoy a 9.20% discount for hand letter payment today, and you can also participate in the 'Today's Payment Star' activity, and have a chance to win the free single prize!"

Seemingly ordinary, in front of the two terrifying and evil cards that were handed in front of him, he became completely unrecognizable.

Situ He had a hunch.

If he really takes out his mobile phone and scans the code to pay.

Then, the deducted must not be the balance in his bank card.

It's your soul, your life.

And, once his soul and lifespan are not enough to pay.

The price will be passed on to the children and grandchildren.

It's not impossible!

Among the Yin merchants in the Northern Zhou and Southern Zhou, there are some extraordinary people who will awaken some spells that can curse their descendants.

Fusang and some aliens from Nanyang are born to be masters of blood curse.

If this ancient god in front of him cursed other people's descendants... I'm afraid, it would be an inexorable curse at the taboo level!

Thinking of this, Situ He swallowed hard, shaking his hands, he wanted to ask, "Can I not buy it?"

But as soon as this idea came to his mind, Situ He felt that something was entangled around his neck, and it gradually tightened.

So he knew that this was a black shop.

As long as you step into this place and look at the owner's things.

You have to buy it, you have to buy it.

The owner will buy and sell.

But what can he do?

Shop bullying, no one can solve it since ancient times.

Just when Situ He didn't know what to do.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the kitten squatting on the shoulder of the ancient god.

He finally remembered.

All gods love offerings.

And on him, he happened to be carrying a ghost weapon that might be enough to serve as a sacrifice.

After thinking for a while, Situ He clenched his teeth, took off the thing from his waist, and handed it over tremblingly.

"Your Excellency, can I use this item to exchange it with you?" He asked anxiously, "Because, I really can't afford it now..."

Does he dare to pay for things like soul and lifespan?

dare not!

What's more, it may bring disaster to future generations!

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"Another one without money?" Ling Ping'an was about to vomit blood.

It's hard to make a deal.

The result is!

I didn't bring any money!

It's okay for a little girl to go out without money.

You are an old man, and you don't look like someone who lacks money.

Why didn't you bring any money?

Also, even if you don't bring cash.

Do you still have this mere two hundred yuan in your mobile wallet?

Does he want to prostitute me?

Or, this is a poor bronchitis. He has been married for decades. In the eyes of outsiders, he seems to have a stable job, a happy family, and both children. In fact, he needs his wife's approval to buy a pack of cigarettes. The mobile phone and the change in his pocket are always only a taxi to work. and money for breakfast.

Ling Ping was puzzled.

Until he saw the thing handed by the other party and was attracted by it.

It was a fist-sized bronze vessel.

From the appearance, it looks like a beast-shaped vessel cast in bronze.

From the outside, it seems to have a vicissitudes and ancient taste.

Artifacts?

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

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

"It's really from Shang Zhou!"

Ling Ping'an laughed.

He picked up the bronze beast weapon and put it in front of his eyes.

Seriously, this craft really has nothing to say.

The human face and the sheep body, the head part is symmetrical, the middle seems to open a big mouth, it is lifelike, it is the crystallization of modern industry at first glance.

"It's gluttonous!" Lingping weighed its weight: "Not bad!"

This thing is of no use to him.

But my aunt loves it!

Ling Ping'an is worrying about how to deal with the aunt who came back from Beizhou after two or three months or half a year!

it's good now!

With this handicraft, I should be able to make my aunt happy, and let her know her filial piety - my aunt really likes this kind of things from the Shang and Zhou pre-Qin periods, even if it is a handicraft, as long as it suits her appetite, she is very happy.

Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an nodded and said, "Well, I will suffer a little bit, and I will exchange with you as a guest!"

really!

From Ling Ping's point of view, he must have suffered a loss!

After all, although his book "The Unsolved Mysteries of the World" is definitely not as expensive as 245 yuan, he can even sell it at 180 or 170 yuan after bargaining.

But the bronze handicrafts made by this kind of machine can only sell for one hundred and twenty-three at most in the handicraft store.

He is at a loss!

But money can't buy happiness.

Especially my aunt is happy!

He threw the things in his hand into the drawer.

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Situ He watched helplessly, that gluttonous glutton, who could not even surrender himself, could only be driven by the seal of the governor, in the hands of the 'ancient god', like playing with a child's toy.

He bowed his head deeply.

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

When it was discovered, it caused a stir.

Because it is alive.

People don't know whether there was a great power in ancient times, who cast a living gluttonous cub into a bronze ware, or whether it was a bronze ware cast by the ancients. .

After all, this thing is indeed alive.

Can eat and run.

The appetite is terrifying, and the power is beyond imagination.

After it was discovered, within half an hour, it swallowed the entire tomb of Zhou Tianzi and all the surrounding flowers and trees.

Fortunately, the governor was in Chang'an at that time.

Therefore, it was time to take action and suppress it so that no casualties were caused.

Nor did it eat the entire Guanzhong.

Although the governor suppressed it, this thing was unruly even in front of the governor, grinning, and could only be sealed and bound by secret methods.

However, now, this gluttonous glutton is not even in the eyes of the governor. In the hands of this ancient god, he is as honest and docile as a domesticated puppy.

and……

Situ He Neng clearly felt that the gluttonous glutton was afraid and afraid.

So, it doesn't even dare to move.

With his eyes closed, he was playing dead like a hedgehog that encountered a natural enemy.

Therefore, Situ He did not dare to stay here any longer.

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

Then, he thought of a question, and turned to the ancient gods in the counter: "Your Excellency, I have another request..."

"There's such a big fog outside..."

"I want to borrow a flashlight from you..."

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Lingping looked at the customer in front of him.

He thought for a while, considering that doing business here is a matter of long-term flow, especially the business of bookstores, which really depends on regular and repeat customers.

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

Anyway, these flashlights aren't worth the money.

Some time ago, he came back wholesale from a nearby bankruptcy and liquidation mall.

One hundred is only three hundred dollars.

At that time, Lingping didn't think too much about it, just bought it because it was cheap.

It was only after he bought it back that he realized that there were so many flashlights that he could never use up in his life.

Now, it is considered waste to use it as a gift to guests.

Situ He took the flashlight and let out a long breath.

Then, he bowed to the ancient god in front of him: "Your Excellency, I don't know the future, can I still come to you?"

"Of course!" Lingping said happily, "Just remember to bring money next time!"

"I'm doing business to make money!" he said seriously.

Although, Ling Ping Ping actually doesn't care about money at all.

Just like when he wrote online novels, he wrote them for several years, and the sum of the royalties was barely enough for his daily expenses.

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

Just like this bookstore, it has never been profitable.

Obviously, if you sell it, you can at least sell it for tens of millions.

But he just wants to live here and run it alone.

Anyway, he is not short of money!

But the problem is, if you haven't made money all the time, it's too bad to look at!

It is also difficult to explain to my aunt.

In case, my aunt thinks that he is not a business material and forces him to go to work, what should I do?

"Got it!" Situ He nodded, then he thought about it, and cautiously probed: "Then can I bring friends?"

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

"Bring more!"

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

Thinking about it in Lingping, the more the better.

Of course……

Don't come too much, let alone come all the time.

Well, it is enough for three or five customers to consume in a day.

The rest of the time, he will play games, code words and write novels!

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Situ He Shengsheng swallowed.

At this moment, he completely dispelled the thought of asking the governor to come after he went back.

This ancient god...

No fear.

Considering all the talents just now, how could Situ He dare to let the governor easily set foot here.

In case, even the governor was controlled by it.

Can't turn it over today! ?

All he could do was to bow again, push the door open, and walk out.

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