I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

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There are not many cameras in the park.

Only a few major roads are monitored.

Therefore, Song Shihui suddenly found that he had lost track of the target.

Fortunately, there are drones on standby locally.

With an order, several small drones flew over the park.

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

It 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.

That ancient god, mixed in the crowd.

On the opposite side of them, the **** man with red cloth tied his eyes closed.

Behind him stood a little girl.

Song Shihui immediately became serious.

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

First is the father.

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

Strength assessment: Lieutenant Colonel!

Potential Estimate: Major General!

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

Criminal record: None.

Illegal records: None.

Remarks: The Qin family of Jingchu, passed down from Emperor 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 suddenly frozen.

Jun in the cloud?

He remembered the record of the ancient **** in the file of Heiyiwei.

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

His family has enshrined and sacrificed the young commanders for generations, and they often have friendships with court concubines...

But one day, the family disappeared.

When he appeared in front of the world again, the Lingshi was already 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 couldn't get along with any gods of the Jiuge God System.

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

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

Lingan and Lingjia are missing, they have also searched for them.

However, as time goes by, 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.

and so……

Song Shihui thought of a possibility.

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

This is a fact!

Heiyiwei's censorship system is very detailed.

Especially for 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.

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

He himself had adventures in his early years, and he 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 Lingshihui.

Especially this ancient god...

Almost omnipotent ancient god.

Personality is suspected of being an ancient **** like the ancestor of the Buddha.

He must know the past of his ‘ancestor’.

Therefore, it is reasonable to find out that some old descendants have come to their own territory, so come out and take a look!

Thinking this way, 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 forward 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 knew that he might be suggesting something about Black Guard.

Some things that may be related to his origin.

He...

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

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

Want to come, also very close to Taiyi.

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

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

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

In the past, Heiyiwei 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.

The clues to his origin may be found in Jiuge.

……………………………………

Ling Ping squeezed into the crowd, watching the performance of the father and daughter.

At this time, they had already carried out three times of assistance.

"It's quite interesting..."

He smiled and nodded.

unfortunately……

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 has some cultural cultivation in it.

Especially that man has a high academic accomplishment.

He was 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 support is based on vague vocabulary and psychological speculation to achieve the goal.

These routines, as a net writer, look 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 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.

It was 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 dragons and phoenixes on the fine sand of the dustpan.

Both are small compilations of ancient times.

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 inexplicably horrified.

He looked at the bronze statue in front of him.

On top of the idol that had been enshrined for several years, a little white obscure thing slowly circulated in his spiritual sense.

He reached out and stroked it lightly.

The idol has been consecrated.

The power of the primordial yin from Yunzhongjun is gathering.

"I succeeded!" he muttered to himself, unable to believe it.

The Qin family's technique of supporting the princes had extremely strict requirements for achieving 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 people and do things for the world.

In this way, it is possible to succeed, to be recognized by Yunzhongjun, to be recognized, and to truly have the qualifications to worship Yunzhongjun.

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

Because it's so difficult!

Throughout his life, his father was always close.

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's going on?" he muttered to himself.

Looking down at the dustpan, on the fine sand in the dustpan, a small compilation of text is listed on it.

"These three are not to be questioned..."

"The top is not paid, and the bottom is not..."

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

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

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

"Tao De Jing!" he muttered to himself.

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

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

Academic, transcendental 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?

saint!

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

Three kings and five emperors...

And in the transcendent realm...

Tao Te Ching is the work of Taoist ancestors.

The saint described is an existence above the fairy gods!

An existence that even Daozu is pursuing.

and so……

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

Did he help me?

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!

Meowing gently, 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 and put on the phone.

"Ok……"

"I am Qin Sheng..."

The voice on the phone is gentle and powerful.

He nodded: "I'm coming right away!"

Then he looked at the people who were still looking at him, deeply contemplated, and bowed in length, "Thank you for your elders and brothers for your support..."

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

………………………………

Lingping hugged her cat and slowly walked towards the top of the mountain along a trail in the park.

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 at that time would call on friends and come to the top of the park.

Apart from a wine shop, there seems to be an ice rink and singing hall.

However, the way up the mountain is a bit long.

Need to go up step by step.

In the past, there was a direct road on the mountain, but it was later blocked by the Zhengfu.

The reason is that young people, who are often drunk on the mountain, then ride motorcycles or cars, and make trouble in this park.

Then there were several vicious incidents and complaints were made.

The municipality closed the road decisively!

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

Lingping heard that it seemed to be because there was someone behind the wine shop on the mountain.

They worked hard to lobby the municipal authorities.

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

Of course, in addition to this, 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 is a monster of the government.

The backstage and background are very solid.

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

This is purely a lie.

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

I haven't 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 laughed at himself: "It's no wonder that when I was a child, there were no other friends willing to play with me..."

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

But later, when I grew up, it seemed to be around 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.

So he herd the sheep, and his courage grew.

Therefore, I always like to compete with my friends.

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

Legend has it that the more fierce he is, the more he likes to go.

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

Don't believe in any ghosts, monsters either.

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

Who will 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 in a small place, there are several buildings.

The most conspicuous is a wine shop.

Numerous light strips decorate the outer 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!"

It's a pity that 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 the aesthetic!" Lingping's memory remembered, and it seemed that the same was true when he played here as a child.

But at that time he was too young to allow others to enter.

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!"

"See if there is a monster inside!"

This thing ~www.ltnovel.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.

Moreover, there is always the idea of ​​abiding by the law.

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

After growing up, these things gradually forgot.

Had it not been for a whim today, he would have never remembered this.

So he held his pet and gently pushed open the glass door of the restaurant.

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