I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Chapter 27 The Spiritual Ritual of the Death Walker

The fire in the strange man's eyes brightened again.

"Then who is the guest this time?" He asked softly.

It seems to be beating, and it seems to be blaming.

This made Han Li feel as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff, as if he was standing on a thin layer of ice.

As long as you step on the wrong foot, it will be forever!

She was sweating in a hurry, hurriedly bowed and confessed, and pleaded: "Since the last time, I have been fortunate to be honored by Your Excellency's love and sold that holy book to me, which has benefited me a lot..."

yes!

It wasn't the "Report on the Investigation of the Lower Abyss", how could she sweep away those ghosts and evil spirits so easily?

The ghosts that once required a battalion, a regiment, and even the cooperation of precious strategic bombers to be reluctantly expelled, were as fragile as a piece of paper in front of her.

Often they haven't had time to act, and the whispers in their ears have already revealed their weaknesses and abilities.

This made Han Li feel like he was in a state of no one.

In the past, everyone was helpless and could only try to stay away from the evil spirits.

Now it is only worthy of being her snacks and snacks.

However……

The cold dawn is white, and all this comes at a price.

The ravings in her ears and the strange evil book in her arms tortured her spirit and distorted her thoughts all the time.

She didn't dare to sleep, not even to take a nap.

I was afraid that as soon as I closed my eyes, I would be distorted by those terrible ravings and terrifying thoughts.

Thinking of this, Han Li took courage, raised his head to look at the strange man, and said, "This time, I hope I can buy another book from you!"

"I hope to strengthen my will and spirit!"

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"Well..." Lingping looked at the girl in front of him with a sincere and sincere look, and he finally couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Alas!"

"It seems that it is not unexpected! It really comes from those old antique families!"

The stubbornness and stubbornness of the old empires are well known.

In the federal empire, most of the annual suicide and self-harm cases of teenagers come from these families.

For those old empires, if their children could not study, work and live according to their wishes, it would be a rebellion.

So, the gentler will use the magic trick.

In extreme cases, it will take measures in which the whole family and relatives take turns to fight.

They pass great pressure on to their children.

Often, these teenagers have various psychological or spiritual problems.

See what the kids are being forced into?

Even a personal hobby has to be careful.

Even here, out of the parents' line of sight, speaking with such caution.

Sin!

After thinking about it, Lingping nodded and said, "That's it..."

"I can recommend some books to you..."

"Maybe it can help you!"

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In Han Li's eyes full of anticipation and anxiety.

The flames in the eccentric's eye sockets suddenly increased several times of brightness, like the sun spots in the stars, blazing brightly.

"Is that so..."

"I can recommend some books to you..."

"Maybe it can help you!"

The weirdo said and turned around.

He walked slowly towards the silent abyss ahead.

His footsteps were very soft, as if he was reluctant to exert force.

But every time he took a step, Han Li could feel that the whole world was swaying, and even the space seemed to be twisted a little bit by the sound of his footsteps.

In his shadow, will disappear before the abyss.

The black cat that had been lying on his shoulders jumped down with a meow, and it seemed that even he did not dare to enter the abyss.

After the black cat fell to the ground, it walked slowly in front of Han Li with incomparably elegant and sacred steps.

The black cat raised its head, with a pair of amber cat eyes, looking at Han Li playfully.

Han Li hurriedly lowered his head, expressing his submission and awe to him.

The black cat meowed and jumped triumphantly to the counter, proclaiming its sovereignty like a winner.

Han Li bowed his head respectfully again.

Only then did the black cat get down and curl up in the corner of the counter.

The pyramid behind him hung down with starlight, like a quilt, covering him.

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Ling Ping walked between the bookshelves.

His eyes were choosing between several books.

He recalled customer requests.

"Guests hope to strengthen their will and spirit..."

"Right!"

"She should be stronger!"

"Bravely express your demands and adjust your mental health at the same time!"

So, he reached out and took a brand-new book from the bookshelf, not even the cover.

He looked at the title on the cover of the book and nodded with satisfaction.

Judging from the age of the other party, she is at most eighteen or nineteen.

She should still be a college student, with no social experience and lack of ability to communicate with others.

Not to mention communicating with those conservative and stubborn parents.

And this book is almost tailor-made for her.

"Young people should be brave! 》

Published by Imperial Press and written by Professor Yan Liang, Dean of the School of Social and Psychology, Federal Imperial Central University.

This is not the unscrupulous people who sell anxiety on the media and unlock the code of wealth.

Professor Yan Liang is the pillar of imperial sociology.

He is also a highly respected imperial scholar.

To be awarded the title of Imperial College, you can imagine how deep the professor's attainments in sociology and psychology are.

And this book is the professor's most proud work.

Ling Ping had read this book and knew that it was the most suitable for that little girl.

Because what this book teaches its readers is not just confrontation.

It's more about reasoning and gradual persuasion.

In addition, there are many small stories.

These stories are not only easy to understand, but also witty in language.

Even if the little girl couldn't convince her parents, at least she could relieve her inner depression and avoid going astray.

So, Lingping took the book and walked straight back.

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Han Li looked at the strange man and walked out slowly from the boundless, silent and deep abyss.

In his hand, there is already an extra book.

Just reading the book, Han Li felt goosebumps all over his body.

There seems to be something extremely dangerous and terrifying hidden in that book.

Let her tremble, fear, and awe!

"Guest..." The strange man walked in front of Han Li, the fire in his eyes overflowed little by little, and he swam in the mist-shrouded head, he said in a seemingly peaceful, but in fact undeniable tone: "You can Check out this book...maybe it can help a little with your current situation..."

Han Li hurriedly took it over respectfully.

It was a book that looked flimsy, but was as heavy as a thousand tons in his hand.

As soon as he touched it, Han Li's skin was like ice that was extremely cold when he touched it.

She lowered her head and saw on the cover, a pair of burning eyes, looking at her coldly.

At the same time, a sneer came from Han Li's ears.

"Spirit?"

"Thought?"

"will?"

"Hehehehe..."

"Mortal, how do you know that your spirit is normal?"

"Mortal, how do you know that your thoughts are your own?"

"Mortal, how do you know that your will at the moment is from your original heart?"