I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Doris clapped her palms.

A few slender girls in sari like her walked in from somewhere in the castle.

These girls look almost like twins.

The appearance and age are almost the same.

They lined up and knelt in front of Doris.

Then, several majestic gypsy men came in, carrying a statue of a white bull made of silver.

The men put down the lifelike, sculpted white bull statue, and backed away to the sides.

At the same time, there were some inexplicable sentences in his mouth.

As they recited, the body of the white bull, which was carved in silver, radiated red light.

These lights shrouded the girls, and they also shrouded the men.

Even these men did not die from blood loss.

At this time, everyone who saw the doorway nodded slightly.

"Ms. Dalis's divination technique has gone one step further!" A voice praised: "Perhaps it won't be long before we will honor you as a duchess!"

Qin Lu hasn't cursed the Duke for a long time!

Because the last cursed duke was punched by the man from the east in Kunlun Prefecture.

The head is still hanging on an ancient mountain range in Kunlun state.

Since then, Qin Lu's school of curses has encountered a major fault.

Listening to the compliment, Dairis smiled, took out a crystal ball, and threw it gently into the red light.

The crystal ball is suspended in it.

Then, Doris walked to the oil lamp that had been shattered, picked up a little oil, and smeared it on every girl's forehead.

Then she bit between her fingers, and the blood squeezed out of her fingers bounced to the crystal ball drop by drop.

So, the girls swayed and stood up with flickering eyes.

The wounds on the throats of the majestic men were gradually healed by some kind of power.

This makes these men extremely spirited and excited.

"Tell me..." Doris asked these men, who had gradually lost their minds: "Where is Sherlock?"

All the men's heads turned at the same time.

They face east.

A place name was shouted in his mouth: "Daxia Federal Empire, the underground forensic room of Heiyiwei in Jiangcheng City, Guangnan Governor District!"

Inside the crystal ball, there was also a broken body lying in the underground forensic room.

It was Sherlock.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Why did Sherlock go to the East?"

"Go to that country?!"

The mainland of the Great Xia Federation Empire in the east is a forbidden place for everyone.

No one dares to venture into it unless necessary.

Because, once discovered, no matter how strong they are, they can't run away.

It doesn't even need the governor of the black-clothed guards to take action, just the black-clothed guard masters in that country and the temporary black-clothed guard members in the field are enough to play anyone in the hall to the point of death.

Not to mention, there are always a few railguns deployed in space-synchronized orbits that are ready to fire at any time.

This is the sword hanging over everyone's head.

It is also the shock of silence.

But no one wanted to live happily when suddenly a tungsten rod fell from the sky and hit his head.

It's sour, and everyone who tried it said it was good!

The only problem is...

Didn't the Great Xia Federation Empire always hate the Curse School and related aliens the most?

The people of their native Victory-weary school have all been slaughtered.

Even the Gu Masters and related supernatural beings in the surrounding area were almost banned.

The reason is simply that the past governors of the Great Xia Federation Empire believed that curse, scorn, and intoxication were all sorcery, and all related supernatural techniques were slowly learned and grown by experimenting with civilians.

Therefore, they took seriously all the curses under their rule, those related to the victories and the magic tricks, etc.

Now, have Xia people changed their policies?

Everyone shook their heads.

Because they know it must be impossible.

The commander-in-chief of the black-clothed guard, as well as the previous ones, are all elm heads.

As a powerful superhuman, the chosen person among the human race.

But his mind is full of civilians!

In that country, extraordinary people killed civilians and actually needed to go to court! ? You may even be sentenced to death! ?

Simply incomprehensible!

But the vast majority of extraordinary people in that country think this is very reasonable!

Totally crazy!

"Daris, can you tell who killed Sherlock?" the broken puppet asked.

Doris said with a serious face, "I'll give it a try!"

"But there may be risks!"

"After all, I'm facing a master curse who may be far better than me!"

"Even if he is defenseless, if I forcibly spy on him, it may cause his psychic energy to fight back!"

"Every curse master is an expert in the field of souls!"

"So, I have to make arrangements again!"

Saying that, Doris took out an exquisite puppet.

The puppet was stuffed with hair, which was taken from her head.

This is a life-saving baby specially prepared for her by her mother.

Has saved her many times.

Doris carefully levitated the puppet, then pierced her tongue with a needle, and took out a drop of blood from the tip of her tongue.

She pinched the drop of blood and muttered words in her mouth.

Behind her, one after another tarot cards began to be turned over.

In the end, a tarot card, figuratively in her hand.

The second of the twenty-two Major Arcana cards, the Magician!

The magician is the one who fools the fool and the one who fools the world.

Doris smeared the blood on the card with the tip of her tongue, and then squeezed it hard, shattering the card, turning it into a little bit of light, surrounding the doll.

In this way, she used the power of tarot cards to fool the master of the curse.

Let him mistakenly think that the doll was watching him.

Thus making possible a counterattack, borne by the doll.

After doing all this, Doris smiled and put her hand to her mouth and took a breath.

This breath blew towards the crystal ball.

next second.

Magnificent light blooms from the crystal ball.

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