I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

As a perennial web writer, Lingping cherishes every one of his readers.

Because those are the parents of food and clothing.

Likewise, as a bookstore owner with a bleak business, he values ​​every customer.

Therefore, he has already made countless drafts.

It has already prepared for a variety of customers with private customized services.

To put it simply, it is talking about people, and talking about ghosts!

Everything is for the purpose of customer satisfaction and finally getting the money out of their pockets!

Therefore, as soon as he saw this guest who was dressed in strict accordance with the ancient traditions, regardless of his clothes or hairstyle, Ling Ping'an immediately used the etiquette he learned as a child and bowed his head: "This guest, welcome to my Small shop!"

After speaking, he cupped his hands and made an inviting gesture.

……………………

Liu She looked at the figure in front of him.

In his head made of mist, the flames in the eye sockets burned fiery.

It seems to say: a new sacrifice!

Liu She swallowed and looked behind him.

A door that appears to be made of some kind of colorless glass.

This kind of glazed door, when Zulong was there, Shaofu had produced a lot.

It is generally a by-product of the manufacture of pottery warriors.

Even if Zulong is missing, a lot of craftsmanship in Shaofu is lost today.

The technology of making this kind of colored glaze has also been passed down. There are several workshops outside Chang'an City that specialize in making this kind of colored glaze and sell it to the nobles and wealthy businessmen in the city.

However, the furnishings behind the door made Liu She look terrified.

In the corner of a wooden counter, a kitten was lying on it.

The spiritual energy wrapped around it fully demonstrates its power.

After comparing, Liu She found that even the three unicorns enshrined in the ancestral temple of the Xinghan Dynasty were not as good as the psychic power of this kitten.

And next to the kitten sleeping on his stomach, a piece of something that I don't know whether it was created by the Mo family or what, was placed there.

Beside that thing, Taotie with a sheep-headed face opened his eyes.

The shadows of the monsters were reflected on the ground.

And farther away, an unimaginable terrifying abyss stands on the other side.

A thick liquid flows slowly around its edges.

The pair of eyes just looked at the evil eyes that made Liu She afraid, and opened and closed one after another.

"Please!" The monster in front of him stretched out his hand and made an invitation.

His hands looked very thin, and the fair skin of his arms was a bit too fair—it might be a bit whiter than the skin of the concubines in the palace!

Liu She took a deep breath. He had no choice but to nod his head. Then he boldly asked the monster, "Your Excellency, do you sell books here?" such a plaque.

He saw countless pupils, staring straight at him in the plaque, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with his question.

"Yeah!" said the monster softly, "I sell books here!"

"Every book is sold!"

"As long as the customer wants, I have it here!"

"It's really not possible, the shop also accepts reservations!"

As he said that, he took Liu She and walked into his store.

Liu She didn't dare not to go in.

Because he could feel that something slipped into the depths of the mist from the plaque.

So he knew that he couldn't make a toast without eating or drinking.

In that case, the host will be angry.

The master is angry, how dare the slaves slack off?

In what year did the servants of his aunt's house not beat to death dozens of unsightly people?

As soon as he entered the store, Liu She clearly felt that layers of pressure were coming from all directions.

The black dragon blood in his body actually became extremely quiet in the face of these pressures.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

That is, the blood of the black dragon has encountered something far stronger than him.

In other words, in this terrifying bookstore, there are unknowingly many monsters that are more terrifying than his adult bloodline.

The monster was walking in the bookstore leisurely. He took Liu She to a place that seemed to be entertaining guests. Then, he picked up a cup of unknown material and put a few pieces of tea leaves. , walked to a machine that looked likely to be the creation of the Mo family, pressed a button, and the hot water flowed out.

Then he took the cup of tea, walked to Liu She, and handed it over: "Guest, please drink tea!"

Liu She stupidly took the tea.

The golden-yellow tea leaves float in the teacup, and the dense aura rises like a fairy mist.

Just smelling it, Liu She knew how precious this cup of tea is!

Legend has it that Zulong once summoned the seven most powerful alchemists in the world and the three most powerful legends of the Yin-Yang family to gather the world's spiritual herbs and magical medicines to make a pot of elixir.

If mortals take it, they will immediately be reborn and have the potential to practice.

If a monk wears it, it has the magical effect of improving his cultivation and prolonging his life!

However, now this cup of tea in his hand, I am afraid that it already has six points of the potency of the elixir that was made by the ancestors combined with the power of the world!

This made Liu She not only shocked but also uneasy.

He hid in this fog in order to escape.

The owner of this bookstore, the monster in the mist, instead of blaming him for stepping in hastily, he treated him with such a magical cup of divine tea.

so……

What does he want?

Liu She remembered that his mother had told him when he was very young - everything has to pay a price.

Therefore, in order to make him a prince, he took the initiative to marry his father's elder sister.

Let his cousin, who is six or seven years older than him, become his crown princess.

At the time, he was only four years old.

But she was smart enough to say: If I can take A Jiao's cousin as my wife, I will be decorated with a golden house in the future.

Look, even he, the prince of the Xinghan Dynasty, the most favored child of his father.

It is also necessary to pay such a price in order to ascend the throne of the prince.

Now, the mist sheltered him, and the monster let him in and gave him a cup of divine tea.

What does he want?

Do you sell books?

Nothing is so simple!

However, Liu She didn't dare to ask directly, so he thought about it and said, "Can you show me your book collection?"

The monster listened, and laughter came from the depths of the fog. He was still calm and relaxed: "Guest, please wait a moment..."

With that, he turned around and walked towards the silent abyss.

His footsteps stomped on the floor.

Liu She could clearly feel that all the monsters in this bookstore were avoiding him, but they were always guarding him.

Just like the pandaren guards in Sixian Garden who swear to protect him.

"So..." Liu She thought, "Did I come to... a lair dominated by a terrifying evil god?"

The Xinghan Dynasty has research and knowledge of the evil gods in the chaos.

Most of these studies and cognitions come from various materials unearthed in the ruins of the Xianqin Empire.

In those materials, a consensus of the wise men of the Xianqin Empire is generally mentioned: the evil god of chaos is a monster born after the human spirit and desire are projected in the void.

So, Slaanesh, Tzeentch, Khorne, Nurgle.

Corresponding to desire, conspiracy, hatred and disease, respectively.

So……

What does this one correspond to?

Liu She didn't know, but he was very scared when he thought about it!

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Leek bowed and thanked the above six creation gods for their grace!

Efforts are being made!