I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 368: Sage and monster wine shop

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There are not many cameras in the park.

Only a few major roads are monitored.

So, all of a sudden, Song Sihui found that he had lost track of the target.

Fortunately, there are drones on standby.

With an order, a few small drones flew over the park.

These drones are all active reconnaissance equipment brought back directly from the military.

Can perform tasks in the harshest environment.

The military-grade night vision camera onboard quickly found the target's track.

Dozens of people gathered along a secluded trail in the park.

The ancient god, mixed in the crowd.

On the other side of them, the man with the red cloth tied and topless, his eyes closed.

A little girl stood behind him.

Song Sihui immediately became serious.

Because, the LCD screen in front of him has automatically matched the files and information of the father and daughter.

Father first.

Qin Sheng, male, thirty-two years old, deputy dean and professor of Jingchu Culture Research Institute of Yuelu University, deputy director of Quzi Culture Research Institute...

But these are not critical.

The key lies in the black guard file behind.

Registration number: Qin Sheng, the extraordinary man of Chu Jia San San.

Strength evaluation: Lieutenant Colonel!

Estimation of Potential: Major General!

Declared exercises: Taiyin Concentration Jue, Yunmengyi Arithmetic, Cloud Supporting Technique.

Criminal record: None.

Illegal records: None.

Remarks: The Qin family of Jingchu, passed down from Taizong, has used the technique of supporting him for generations to cooperate with the black guard. He has assisted the black guard many times to complete tasks, and has repeatedly won the "Class A Gentleman Medal".

Song Shihui watched, his expression froze suddenly.

Mr. Cloud?

He remembered the record of the ancient **** in the file of the black guard.

The Ling clan was originally the Ling clan of Jingchu... Its ancestor was Ling An, a minister of Gaozong...

His family has enshrined and worshipped the young men for generations, and they mostly have friendships with court concubines...

But one day, the family disappeared.

When he appeared in front of the world again, Lingshi was the only ancient **** left.

The black guard once suspected that he had a close relationship with the young man.

However, all subsequent signs showed that he could not match any gods of the Jiuge God System.

According to Heiyiwei's own investigation, the entire Jingchu family that has a close relationship with the Jiuge God System has not discovered any relationship with the former Lingshi or the current Lingjia.

At most, I have found it in the archives of some families. Their ancestors had old and friend records with the spiritual family.

Ling An and Ling Family are missing, they have also looked for them.

However, as time goes on, when the old man passes away, most people forget the spiritual home.

Including, now this Qin Sheng has also been questioned.

Of course, the sign is: re-investigate special affairs.

This is the traditional policy of Heiyiwei, which is used to monitor and censor the transcendent families and the awakened **** consciousness in the territory.

So...

Song Shihui thought of a possibility.

"Every family in Jingchu has forgotten the spirit family..."

This is true!

Heiyiwei's review system is very detailed.

Especially this kind of thing, there can be no omissions.

Because the person presiding over the review is a general!

And it's Lu Anming, who is known as the human-shaped polygraph in the black guard.

It is the "Secret Method of Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch" that the Federal Empire found from the Guanjiangkou site.

He also had adventures in his early years, and was recognized by Guan Shengdi, the spirit of the empire to protect the country.

Therefore, in front of him, few people can hide from him.

But...

Others have forgotten, it does not mean the Lingshi Society.

Especially this ancient god...

An ancient **** who is almost omniscient and omnipotent.

An ancient **** whose personality is suspected to be the same as that of the Buddha.

He must know the past of his ‘ancestor’.

Therefore, it is reasonable to find out that there are old descendants who came to their own territory, so come out and have a look!

Thinking about this, Song Shihui stared at the screen.

Soon, the pictures on the screen seemed to confirm his guess.

The ancient **** just took a look, and didn't come up to talk.

However...

This revealed a possible fact to Song Shihui and the entire black guard.

Recalling that inexplicable smile when he went out.

Song Shihui knows that he may be suggesting something about Black Guard.

Some things may be related to his origin.

He...

It is very likely that it has a close relationship with the Jiuge God System.

Even if it is not the Supreme God Tai One of the Jiuge God System.

I want to come, and I am very close to Taiyi.

Thinking about this, Song Shihui picked up a phone call. After the call was connected, he ordered the call: "I order, immediately form the Jiuge Divine System Research Association..."

"Invite all Jingchu families to send their staff to participate..."

"I want to know, everything about the gods of Jiuge!"

In the past, the black guard did not pay attention to this matter.

The reason is that after investigation, Heiyiwei did not find that this ancient **** was related to the Jiuge God System.

But now...

Things have changed.

Clues to his origin may be found in Jiuge.

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Ling huddled in the crowd, watching the performance of the father and daughter.

At this time, they have already assisted him three times.

"It's quite interesting..."

He smiled and nodded.

It's a pity...

In his opinion, that's probably the case.

Fu Ji is similar to a fortune teller.

The difference is that the fortune teller relies on measuring the birth date, while Fu Ji is mixed with some cultural cultivation.

Especially that man, who has very high academic accomplishments.

He is writing with a pen in the dustpan.

Every time I write a comment, it is a poem.

Of course, just like the fortune teller, the so-called helper is to achieve the goal by vague vocabulary and the psychological speculation of people.

These routines, as web authors, are like a mirror in the spirit and peace of mind.

"Change the soup, not the medicine!" He thought, holding his cat and quietly walked out of the crowd.

This kind of thing, just watch the excitement.

But when he didn't expect it, a moment after leaving.

The man who had been sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

That is a pair of pure black eyes like Moyu.

At the same time, the pen in his hand lost his control, and he began to write with flying dragons on the fine sand of the dustpan.

They are all ancient small compilations.

While writing, he chanted.

"Looking aside, the name is Yi, hearing but not hearing, the name is Xi, you can't fight, the name is Wei!"

The man was horrified inexplicably.

He looked at the bronze statue in front of him.

On top of this idol that has been enshrined for several years, a little white obscure thing slowly circulates in his spiritual sense.

He stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly.

The idol has been consecrated.

The power of the taiyin from the monarch in the cloud is gathering.

"I made it!" He muttered to himself, unable to believe it.

The Qin family’s technique of helping others has very strict requirements to achieve success.

It is not only necessary for practitioners to practice hard, stay away from the glory and wealth, and walk barefoot.

It is also necessary to pass continuous practice and practice during this journey.

Resolve problems for the common people and do things for the world.

In this way, it is possible to achieve success, get the recognition of Yunzhongjun, obtain his recognition, and truly have the qualifications to worship Yunzhongjun.

In the past two hundred years, only a few people in the Qin family have achieved this achievement.

Because it is too difficult!

His father was always close to the door for his entire life.

He has been walking barefoot around the world in the past few years, but his progress has been slow.

But I don’t want to, here today, I inexplicably got Yun Zhongjun’s approval!

"What is going on?" he muttered to himself.

Looking down at the dustpan, on the fine sand in the dustpan, there are small texts listed on it.

"These three cannot be questioned..."

"The upper part is not paid, the lower part is not ignorant..."

"The rope is unnamed, it returns to nothing..."

"It is the form of nothing, the image of nothing! It is trance!"

"Welcome to the first, and then to the next!"

"Tao De Jing!" he muttered to himself.

As a senior intellectual, he will naturally dabble in Tao Te Ching.

So, he knows the meaning of this article, and he has read countless research papers.

Academic, extraordinary field.

So he knows that no matter who is a researcher in that field, he will not hesitate to point out what the Tao Te Ching is talking about?

Sage!

In the academic field, it refers to the moral standards of ancient sages.

Three kings and five emperors...

And in the transcendent realm...

The Tao Te Ching is the work of Taoist ancestors.

The saint described is an existence above the gods!

An existence that even Daozu is pursuing.

So...

Just now, there was a ‘saint’ right in front of me?

He just helped me out?

The man stood up and looked around.

He only saw a thin figure walking lightly on the steps.

Step by step, the figure finally stepped into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Vaguely, he heard a meow.

Meow!

A soft meow, swaying the soul.

"Abba..." The daughter behind him pulled his arm, and handed over a mobile phone: "Phone!"

He lowered his head and saw the number.

404001.

Heiyiwei's exclusive communication number.

He took it over and connected the phone.

"Um..."

"I am Qin Sheng..."

The voice on the phone is gentle and strong.

He nodded: "I am coming!"

Then he looked at the people who were still looking at him, deeply contemplated, and bowed his head: "Thank you for your support..."

"I have something to do today, let's close the stall!"

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Ling Ping'an hugged his cat and walked slowly along a path uphill in the park towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, you can vaguely see the light and shadow of neon lights.

There is a wine shop where young people often go.

Lingping also visited when I was young.

I have a little impression...

He remembered that many young people around that time would call on friends and come to the top of the park.

In addition to a wine shop, there seems to be an ice rink and singing hall.

It’s just that the way up the mountain is a bit long.

You need to go up step by step.

Before, there was a road directly connecting the mountain, but it was later blocked by the Zhengfu.

The reason is that young people often get drunk in the mountains, and then ride motorcycles or cars, and make trouble in this park.

There were several vicious incidents and complaints were made.

The municipality has decisively closed the road!

As for why not even the facilities on the mountain are also sealed up?

Ling Ping An heard that it seems to be because of the wine shop on the mountain and there are people behind it.

People worked hard to lobby the municipality.

In addition, the municipal government is also reluctant to pay taxes, so it is not sealed.

Of course, in addition, there are some voices circulating among the people.

Some people say that the owner of the wine shop on the mountain is a monster.

And it's a monster of the government.

The kind with a very solid background and background.

So, all the monsters in Jiangcheng will come to the wine shop on this mountain.

This is purely a lie.

Because Lingping remembers that he often came here to play when he was young.

I have never seen anything like a monster at all.

Thinking of this, he laughed: "I remember when I was a child, I wanted to bring a few friends here to take an adventure..."

"But they dare not come!"

"Coward!"

Thinking of this, he laughed, and at the same time he laughed at himself: "It's no wonder that when I was a child, there were no other friends who would play with me..."

He and his friends once happily climbed the fence in the industrial park and fished for frogs by the river.

But then, when I grow up, I seem to be about eight years old.

Because his parents have not been at home, he lives with his aunt, and the bookstore is handed over to the old man in the country to look after.

He will be herding sheep, and he is getting bolder.

So, I always like to compete with my friends.

My favorite thing to do is to run to the ‘haunted house’ that others talk about.

The legend is that the more fierce he is, the more he likes to go.

Because he already had the idea of ​​materialism at that time.

Don't believe in any ghosts, monsters.

So slowly, no friends are willing to play with him.

Who would follow him to the haunted house?

Who has the courage to dance in the legendary haunted house in the middle of the night?

Not to mention the so-called "monster wine shop" on this mountain.

That's a place where many adults don't let children come!

Walking slowly, Lingping walked to the top of the mountain.

This is a small hill with a small area, up to 35 acres.

But there are several buildings in a small place.

The most conspicuous thing is a wine shop.

Countless light strips decorate the exterior wall of the wine shop.

Lingping walked to the door and looked at the plaque: Soul Wine Shop.

"Um..." He was surprised: "It's still the original sign!"

Unfortunately, there are no people outside the restaurant.

He walked to the door and listened to the sound inside.

As in the past, there are pop songs from decades ago.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the old road..."

"It's still that aesthetic!" The memory of Lingping came to mind, and it seemed that the same was true when I was playing here when I was young.

But at the time he was too young to let others in.

The imperial law stipulates that people under the age of 20 are prohibited from entering any tobacco, alcohol and entertainment venues.

In addition, these places are prohibited from appearing within two kilometers of the school.

"I am qualified to enter now!" He thought, "Well, then go in and have a look!"

"Look at if there is a monster inside!"

This thing ~IndoMTL.com~ but he was the most curious thing when he was a kid.

Are there any monsters in the soul wine shop?

Unfortunately, he was too young.

Furthermore, I have always wanted to abide by the law.

So, as a law-abiding citizen, he can only blow on the top of this mountain and listen to songs at the door.

When I grow up, these things are gradually forgotten.

He wouldn't remember this if it weren't for a whim today.

So, holding his pet, he gently pushed open the glass door of the restaurant.

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