I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Walk through caves like spider webs.

Ran Bing was like a fish in water, without any hesitation.

Because, the whispering voice in her ear can always remind her in due course.

It seemed that this whisper was very familiar with such a place!

After passing through countless caves, the pursuers behind him have already been shaken off.

And Ran Bing finally had the opportunity to observe and understand these caves.

Obviously, these caves are not natural.

They all have obvious traces of modification—almost all caves have the same size, and the same is true for those mossy glowing plants. Their sizes are almost exactly the same, even the growth direction is the same!

They always point south of the cave!

And Ran Bing has been heading south!

"So, these caves are the masterpieces of the so-called 'Kunyang people'?"

"These Kunyang people have too many connections with the current world..."

The scarlet beast on the surface is a variant cultivated from the genes of the Yousi beast of the Kunyang people.

Underground, those test subjects soaked in jars, are poor souls enslaved by the sun ladders planted by the Kunyang people.

In addition, all the people in the umbrella should have been injected with the genes of Kunyang people.

Except for those tentacles from when the old world crumbled.

Almost everything pointed to the Kunyang people, a race that Ran Bing didn't understand.

Just thinking about this in his heart, the whisper in Ran Bing's ear sounded again: "There is a smell of Kunyang people in front..."

Ran Bing raised his head and looked forward.

At the end of the cave ahead, the incandescent light is endless.

She walked over and found that these caves had come to an end here!

She cautiously stretched her head out, and saw a spectacular underground world!

The river meanders underground, and the dense plants cover the mountains and plains.

In the distance, there is a faint silhouette of a pyramid appearing on the ground.

Under the top rock of the pyramid, there are crystals hanging one by one.

Light emanates from those crystals.

"Ig?!" The murmur in the ear mocked: "No wonder..."

"It turns out that the Kunyang people took refuge in this lunatic!"

"Yige?" Ran Bing couldn't help asking.

"Father of all snakes..." whispered softly, "An arrogant lunatic!"

Suddenly, the murmur was silent for a moment, and he seemed to feel something.

After a while, Ran Bing felt that the "Spirit of the Gun" in his arms was beating all the time.

She took it out carefully.

"Go and find him!" The murmur reappeared in my ears.

The book in his hand is crazily changing all kinds of weird and crazy colors: "Find Him!"

"Use a traitor to sacrifice to the great master!"

"We will all be rewarded!"

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Han Li walked among the collapsed ruins.

The ghosts and ghosts in this port city are becoming rarer and rarer day by day.

Under her relentless slaughter, this place gradually lost its vitality.

The ghosts and evil spirits curled up and hid tremblingly.

This made her search difficult.

Suddenly, whispers rustled in my ears.

"Do you want to change the fate of this sad world?"

Han Li listened and was stunned, of course she wanted to!

"For the great master, offer a great sacrifice!"

"The master needs tribute!"

"Offer a tribute, and you will get a reward that matches the tribute!"

A great picture came from the raving sound.

Countless worlds, countless universes.

Countless existences have already received an order: the great master has opened the road of tribute!

Within three days, any existence that can offer tribute to him will be rewarded!

Precious and priceless rewards!

So, they all started to act!

Han Li looked at this picture, and she took out the "Death Walker's Spiritual Sacrifice" in her arms.

Once again, she saw the inexplicable cloud.

Behind the clouds, the shadow of a great being dressed in yellow appeared.

They also hope and look forward to paying tribute to the great master!

"What kind of tribute?" Han Li asked.

"At least..." Whispering whispered, casting a spider's shadow: "A tribute of this level is barely qualified!"

Han Li was stunned.

Queen of Spiders?

How could she deal with it?

"You just need to locate him..." Whispering made no secret of his madness and expectation.

Crazy sounds came from the "Death Walker's Spiritual Sacrifice" in his hand.

They also want to participate!

It only needs Han Li to help them locate the target.

They will do the rest!

Han Li then raised her head, and she looked towards the islands in the north.

She knew it was time to go!

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Lingpingan took a broom and swept up all the dust in the bookstore.

Then he rolled up the wallpaper and posters that had just been removed one by one.

These are all things that need to be put away.

This is the tradition of this bookstore in Lingjia, and it has been like this as early as the year when the bookstore opened.

All the posters and wallpapers posted by the bookstore will be collected.

According to my aunt, this is the history of the bookstore.

When the 100th anniversary of Qiyuan Bookstore, the descendants will open the collection room and see the wallpapers and posters collected by the ancestors, and they will understand that the ancestors started a business with hardships and hardships!

So cherish your career even more!

certainly……

Lingpingan knew that this was all nonsense!

Another hundred years?

Lingpingan felt that it would take another few decades, and when he was old, his aunt's child or his child would definitely not want to be in this sunset industry!

Just like Uncle Wen, in the end, he can only take a sum of money to buy a villa or something for the elderly.

However, he still rolled up these old posters and old wallpapers neatly and carefully.

Then I found a box to put it in, and stuffed it into the window wall behind the counter.

There are already a dozen boxes in there.

After finishing these things, Lingpingan put all the garbage that had just been swept out into garbage bags, and together with today's takeaway food box, walked out the door and dumped it into the garbage can.

He raised his head and looked at the starry sky.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight!

The brilliant star river hangs overhead, making people feel refreshed!

Meow!

Kitten Best followed out at some point!

Lingpingan picked up the little guy, patted its head, and said, "Little boy, you are so clingy!"

Meow!

The kitten meowed softly.

In the amber cat's eyes, tonight's starry sky is reflected.

In the depths of the galaxy, there are countless meteors, piercing through the peaceful universe!

Tonight, blood is destined to flow like a river!

I don't know how many races that were once prominent in the universe will fall tonight! And they never imagined that the source of their disaster was only because on a planet like Earth, a great master renovated his bookstore and added a brand new bookshelf area!

At this moment, a sentence came to the kitten's mind: What does it have to do with you if you destroy it?

Still owe about 12,000?

I'll do the math tomorrow!