I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 306: Funny girl

Lingping leaned on the back of the chair, brushing the micro-book boredly.

Today's hot search on WeChat was finally retaken by traffic!

It's just...

Lingping looked at the long text that a certain traffic just posted.

The sea? moon?

His ability to understand is very limited.

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

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

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

Ling scratched his head peacefully, feeling that he was really old and couldn't keep up with the times.

"No wonder I wrote on the street..." He sighed.

Continue to scan, and there are complaints from netizens and this traffic fan below.

It was only then that Lingping realized that it was this traffic that broke the romance.

So, his fans ran away.

And netizens are busy eating melons and watching theaters.

He can understand this.

After all, traffic artists, that's it.

A tool, a tool for fans and capital.

How can tools have their own thoughts and ideas?

How can tools fall in love?

So, that traffic is in emergency public relations and solid powder!

This is also the basic operation of traffic.

Before something goes wrong, don't ask, you are afraid of women, and you are single.

If something happens, good fellow, break up and apologize immediately.

There is no responsibility and manhood.

Lingping shook his head and continued to read the micro-book.

Another popular search title caught his attention.

It's still the traffic, but...

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

Because, this hot search is another girl who jumped up and hammered his content after seeing this hot search.

And it's amazing!

Anyone, deceit, cohabitation...

With a hammer, the flow of the hammer is all over the body.

Lingping watched and shook his head: "This man is done..."

The previous traffic was just dating.

It hurts his fans at most.

Now, this blatant deceit of feelings and derailment during love has directly nailed him to the stigma of the entertainment industry.

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

Don't talk about traffic, it's those big celebrities who are cheated or cheated.

The death penalty is directly!

All companies and crews dare not use him again.

He will also be directly blocked!

This is easy to understand.

Public figures must be a role model for the public.

No moral taint is tolerated.

The traffic is even worse!

Ling Ping An remembers that there was a popular traffic last year who smoked in public. So far, people have been ridiculed for "carrying a bag of Chinese".

Flicking the micro-book, time passed without knowing it.

It was almost eleven o'clock by the time the spirit recovered safely.

He turned his head and looked outside the door, not knowing when it started to fog again.

The visibility is very low in the hazy autumn fog.

So that even the light of the street lamps in the streets can't be seen clearly in the fog.

"Um..." Lingping said, "It must be very cold tomorrow morning with such a heavy fog!"

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

Fortunately, the last time he was shopping in the mall, he bought back enough clothes for the whole fall.

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

So, theoretically, he doesn't need to buy clothes in winter.

But...

The climate in recent years has changed very strangely.

So, who knows?

Maybe this winter, it may not snow in Jiangcheng!

Preparing to stand up and close the door.

Ling Pingan saw a thin figure in the fog outside the door, walking towards the bookstore.

He became curious: "There are guests in such cold weather?"

"It's weird!"

But when you think about it, it's normal.

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

Of course young people have enough time to wander outside.

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

Who doesn't want to eat a few hot barbecues and a bowl of warm soup in this weather?

"Probably a passing person, saw the bookstore is still open, so I wanted to buy books!" Lingping looked at the figure who was slowly approaching and thought: "So..."

"God is rewarded with diligence, it really is the truth!"

Originally, today's utility bill must have been in deficit.

However, because of his hard work and perseverance, there is hope for earning!

It inspired him!

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Xiaoman approached the light source cautiously.

Slowly, slowly.

A little bit closer.

As she approached, she gradually saw where the light source was.

Blue bricks and red tiles, stacked buildings.

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

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

The light is so bright that even the fog can't block it.

It even penetrated the deep fog, and it can be seen everywhere.

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

But what?

She doesn't know.

Because, after Tian Qing, the names of the immortals became taboos, and even their immortal weapons were blocked in history.

Even insiders don’t dare to disclose at will.

Because, that may cause disaster.

Because no one can guarantee that the bodies of those immortals have also been stolen by the demon.

If this is the case, once they mention their honorable name, it may attract an attack from a demon who steals the mighty body of the fairy god.

That must be a devastating disaster!

As the distance approaches, Xiaoman sees more details of the building.

Its outer wall is a strange material.

White, small pieces on the wall.

Looking at the top of the building, there was a lot of fog, lingering around this weird building like water. In the depths of the dome that day, clouds of fog were constantly rotating and surrounding.

Like the eye of a hurricane.

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

This foggy world may be the core or even the source of this building.

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

Xiao Man swallowed.

Shadows!

She boldly observed it carefully.

The figure seemed to notice her and walked out of it.

He walked to the door.

Xiaoman looked at him...

Xiao Man feels his calf trembling.

Because, that's not a person!

To be precise, his lower body is human.

Wearing some kind of clothes and pants that Xiaoman has never heard of, the material of those clothes is something that Xiaoman has never seen before.

Looking carefully, Xiaoman found that the patterns and lines on these pants are almost exactly the same, carved out of a mold.

This horrified her!

Because...

This is something that immortals can wear.

According to legend, the fairy gods in the sky have fairy tools for weaving clothes.

These immortal implements extract the spiritual energy of the human world and the heavens, turning all the needles and threads into the same size.

Let the costumes of the fairy gods be flawless.

Therefore, there is the phrase "smart workmanship".

But the human world obviously doesn't have such conditions. Even a powerful monk can't weave those seamless fairy clothes and robes.

Just...

The clothes and pants on his body show no signs of aura.

"The avenue is simple, return to the basics!" Xiaoman thought in his heart: "The clothes he wears must be powerful vestments with powerful restrictions and magical patterns!"

There can only be this explanation.

Because...

His head has fully explained his identity.

The mist covered his head.

Hidden all his features and features in the thick mist.

These mists are flowing and rolling in his head.

In the mist, time and space seem to be nonexistent.

It seems that these mists have surrounded his head like this since ancient times.

Two flashes of fire slowly rose from his eye sockets.

Like a dazzling meteor, but also like the legendary golden crow.

Xiaoman took a deep breath. In her mind, some stories and legends about Tianqian before her grandfather and her when she was young flashed past her mind.

Someone strayed into a forest during the journey, and he found a cave in the forest.

A monster with long hair lives in the cave.

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

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

The monster is puzzled: "Country X?"

"Where is Country X?"

The traveler explained it tremblingly.

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

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

The monster was shocked: "The heavenly merchants are destroyed? Who killed them?"

The monster then told the traveler that he was the general of the chamber of commerce of the Heavenly Merchant, and because he had done something wrong, he was fined to guard the ancestral tomb here, and he did not know that the Heavenly Merchant was destroyed.

The traveler worshipped this strange man as a teacher and learned spells.

After a few years of learning, the traveler felt that he had learned something, so he bid farewell to the teacher and prepared to go home to visit his relatives.

As a result, when he walked out of the mountain forest and came down the mountain, he encountered passengers passing by, and after inquiring about it, he knew that thousands of years had passed.

His relatives and country are gone.

Thinking about this story, Xiaoman thought: "Could it be that I encountered the thing in the story?"

"In this mist, is an ancient fairy **** who has been hidden for countless years?"

Think carefully, it may not be impossible.

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

It is said that a long time ago, in the era of the creation of the candle dragon, in addition to the candle dragon, there was a powerful existence, and it came together with the candle dragon.

After the candle dragon created the world, that powerful existence helped the candle dragon create the human race and the monster race, leaving behind the cultivating traditions, and then disappeared.

He didn't even leave a name taboo.

Thinking of this, Xiao Man gets excited.

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

After all, Tiandi also has his share!

But...

Before Xiaoman spoke, the other party had already spoken.

"Welcome..." I don't know what he said. In short, the mist was rolling, and a certain voice sounded in Xiao Man's ear: "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 before.

Because she saw that there was a sign hanging above the head where the weird man was standing.

Four weird words, written in some kind of handwriting: Qiyuan Bookstore.

These texts look a little weird, but they are not much different from the texts used in everyday life.

It is nothing more than simplifying the strokes and adjusting the radicals.

"Are you a bookstore here?" Xiaoman asked nervously.

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Lingping looked at the little girl in front of her.

She is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a small face that should belong to the "classical beauty" in the outside world?

Ling Ping An is not sure about this.

Because he is hard to tell.

But that little face is indeed quite distinctive!

White face, very healthy, ruddy face, fine hairs, clearly visible.

A pair of Qiong noses are small and exquisite.

In Dan Feng's eyes, the bright eyes look a little cute...

Um...

As cute as Kogun!

I don't know why Lingping looked at the little girl and thought of the billowing in the zoo, and she was born about a year ago.

That was when they were the cutest and most likable.

"Why do I feel the same emotion when I see people as I see Kounkun?" Lingping doesn't quite understand why he feels this way.

It can only be attributed to the side effects of face blindness?

But anyway, he has some good feelings for this little girl.

Who would refuse a billowing?

Anyway, Lingping will not!

He likes the billowing on land and the killer whale in the sea most.

This cute little thing is too cute for him.

Unfortunately, both of these are animal protection.

Otherwise, Lingping even plans to buy one and raise it.

Riding to school, but his childhood dream!

So, after hearing the problem of the billowing girl, he laughed: "Yes, girl, as you can see, I am a bookstore here..."

He thought for a while and explained: "A place to sell knowledge and skills!"

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

It is a simple short sword with a very unique shape.

I looked at the girl's dress again.

Very classic!

Simple silk clothes, Ling Luo's skirt, and the hair on the sideburns.

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

Gu Wujia costume!

This is not a rare hobby!

In fact, many young people like it.

Last month, Lingping remembered a customer who was also a costume lover. He also used a few half and two of last week’s money from him in exchange for "Qin Han Mingwu Zhi".

Thinking of that guest~IndoMTL.com~Ling Ping An is a bit regretful.

Unfortunately, he never came again.

Otherwise, such a fat sheep will definitely have a high consumption.

Thinking about the guest, Lingping looked at the little billowing in front of her...well, little girl.

There was an extremely bright smile on his face.

Who can afford to wear ancient costumes and play ancient martial arts, where are the poor?

Since ancient times, poor culture and rich military!

So, he geared up, eager to try, and even his tone of voice became gentle: "Guest... come in and see..."

"I have everything here..."

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

The bookstore that hasn't opened for a few days is in dire need of a big money back and forth!