I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 27: The spiritual sacrifice of the deathwalker

　　The stream of fire in the weird eyes brightened again.

　　 "The guest is here this time?" He asked softly.

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

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

　　 If you step on the wrong foot, it will be forever!

　　, sweating in anxiously, she hurriedly bowed and confessed, begging: "Since the last time, I have been fortunate to have received the love of your Excellency. Selling that scripture to me has benefited me a lot..."

　　 Yeah!

　　 is the wrong copy of "Investigation Report of the Lower Abyss," how can she wipe out those ghosts and evil spirits so easily?

　　 The ghosts that used to need a battalion, a regiment, and even a precious strategic bomber to cope with it to be reluctantly expelled, in front of her, are fragile like a piece of paper.

　　 Often they have not had time to move, and the chattering in their ears has revealed their weakness and ability.

　　 This makes Han Li feel like no one else.

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

　　 is now only worthy of her snacks and snacks.

　　 However...

　　 Han Liming Bai, all this requires a price.

　　 The babbling in her ears and the weird cult in her arms all tortured her spirit and distorted her thoughts all the time.

　　 She didn't dare to sleep, she didn't even dare to nap.

　　 I am afraid that when I close my eyes, I will be distorted by those terrible chattering and terrifying thoughts.

　　 Thinking of this, Hanli boldly raised his head and looked at the weird 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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　　 "Huh..." Lingping looked at the girl in front of him, sincerely and sincerely, he finally couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Oh!"

　　 "It seems that I didn't surprise me! It really comes from those old antique families!"

　　The stubbornness and stubbornness of the old empires is something everyone knows.

　　 In the Federal Empire, most of the annual youth suicide and self-harm cases come from these families.

　　 For those old empires, if their children cannot study, work, and live according to their wishes, it will simply be rebellious.

　　 So, if you are a little gentler, you will use magical powers.

　　In extreme cases, the family’s relatives will take turns to fight.

　　 They pass on tremendous pressure to their children.

　　 often causes these teenagers to have various psychological or spiritual problems.

　　 What do you think the children are forced into?

　　 even a personal hobby must be careful.

　　 Even here, out of the sight of parents, they are so cautious in speaking.

　　 commit evil!

　　 After thinking about it, Ling Ping’an nodded and said: "This way..."

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

　　 "Maybe I can help you!"

　　………………………………

　　 in Han Li's eyes full of expectation and anxiety.

　　 The stream of fire in the eye sockets of the weird person suddenly increased its brightness several times, and it burned like a sun spot in a star.

　　 "This way..."

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

　　 "Maybe I can help you!"

　　 the weird said, and turned around.

　　 He slowly walked towards the silent abyss ahead.

　　 His footsteps are so soft that he seems to be reluctant to use force.

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

　　In his shadow, he will disappear before the abyss.

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

　　 After the black cat fell to the ground, he walked slowly in front of Han Li, pacing in an extremely elegant and sacred step.

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

　　 Hanli quickly lowered his head, expressing surrender and awe to him.

　　 The black cat meowed and jumped into the counter triumphantly, declaring his sovereignty like a winner.

　　 Hanli bowed his head respectfully again.

　　The black cat got down and curled up in the corner of the counter.

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

　　…………

　　 Ling walked safely between the bookshelves.

　　His eyes are choosing between several books.

　　 He recalled the customer's request.

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

　　 "That's right!"

　　 "She should be stronger!"

　　"Be brave to speak your own demands and at the same time regulate your mental health!"

　　 So, he reached out and took a brand new book from the shelf, with an unopened cover.

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

　　 Judging from the other person's age, she is at most 18 or 9 years old.

　　 should still be a college student, with no social experience, and lack of communication skills.

　　, let alone communicate with those conservative and stubborn parents.

　　 And this book is almost tailor-made for her.

　　"Young people should be brave! 》

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

　　 These are not unscrupulous people who sell anxiety from the media and unlock the code of wealth.

　　Professor Yan Liang is the pillar of imperial sociology.

　　 is a highly respected imperial bachelor.

　　 can be awarded the title of imperial university bachelor, you can imagine how deep this professor is in sociology and psychology.

　　 And this book is the most proud of this professor.

　　Lingping has read this book and knows that it is the most suitable for that little girl.

　　 Because of this book, it’s not just confrontation that teaches its readers.

　　 is more about reasoning and gradual persuasion.

　　 Besides, there are many short stories.

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

　　 Even if the little girl cannot convince her parents, she can at least relieve her inner depression and avoid going astray.

　　 So Ling Ping took the book and walked straight back.

　　…………………………

　　 Hanli looked at the weird man and walked out slowly from the abyss of endless silence.

　　 There is already an extra book in his hands.

　　 Just looking at the book, Han Li felt that he was getting goose bumps all over his body.

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

　　 Make her tremble, fear, and awe!

　　 "Guest..." The weird man walked up to Han Li, with the flow of fire in his eye sockets overflowing little by little, swimming in the mist-shrouded head, and he said in a tone that seemed peaceful, but in reality he could not refuse: "You can take a look at this book... Maybe it can help you a little bit..."

　　 Hanli quickly and respectfully took it over.

　　 It is a book that looks thin, but is heavy in the hand.

　　Han Li’s skin just touched, as if touching ice that was extremely cold.

　　 She lowered her head, saw a pair of burning eyes on the cover, and looked at her coldly~IndoMTL.com~ At the same time, there was a sneer in Han Li's ear.

　　"Spirit?"

　　"Thoughts?"

　　"Will?"

　　 "Hehehehe..."

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

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

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

　　"Hehehehe..."

　　 Just listening to these words, Han Li stood upside down all over his body, almost in madness.

　　 Fortunately, it might be the owner of this bookstore.

　　 These voices were quickly silent.

　　 figure wearing a cloak, hidden in the cover.

　　 And one by one, light golden words emerged from the cover.

　　 "The Spiritual Sacrifice of Death Walker".

　　This is the name of the book.

　　 On the left side of the page, there is a line of small characters, which reads crookedly: Ignorance and stupidity are not mistakes, but weak!

　　 There seems to be an inscription behind this line.

　　 But it's too vague.

　　 Hanli can barely see a trace of sulfur yellow.

　　 She knew that she got a hot potato.

　　 It may indeed help you exercise your will and strengthen your soul.

　　 But I am afraid, not the way I imagined.

　　 just...

　　 Hanli raised his head, facing the weird eye socket.

　　 The flowing fire, floating, swimming.

　　 Hanli understood that he had no choice.

　　 Even if it was poison, she could only swallow it.

　　 because she has no choice.

　　 Humans have no choice!