I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

In the monitoring room, everyone watched the target go straight to the door of a building in Panjiayuan.

Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed something.

People only saw that this old-fashioned building was trembling.

In the end, it was still a drone hovering on the back of the bungalow to capture what happened at this moment?

Something, something embedded in this building.

It might be a monster, or it might be the magic circle on Qin Lu's side.

Anyway, it got caught.

At this time, a camera hidden in a corner of the tube building just woke up and entered the working state.

So, the whole picture was taken.

In the target's hand, a spider-shaped monster phantom was pulled.

He just pulled it casually, and this spider-like monster shattered into pieces.

torn to shreds by His hand.

He clapped his hands, as if a normal person found a spider web and patted it off.

Under the high-definition camera, the huge spider monster shattered a little and turned into something like powder.

Situ He swallowed.

"That's at least a major-general-level hell monster..." he said.

"Well..." The Governor of Light and Shadow nodded: "Son of Alkmene!"

"One of the most powerful monsters in the Nine Hells!"

"A monster on a par with the hell dragon!"

"It is also the strongest monster under Ivey, Duke of Hell!"

Situ He took a deep breath!

Alkmene is a god-level monster in Qin Lu mythology and legend, and a demon god who can challenge Athena.

His heirs must be demigods!

"If Alcmene..." Situ He said, "It can be explained!"

"In the mythology of Qin Lu, Alcmene challenged Athena. After being defeated by Athena, he turned into a spider and weaved in a spider web all his life. Legend has it that he can tamper with other people's thoughts and even live in humans. in the brain..."

The Governor of Light and Shadow said: "It is true! When I was young, I met a son of Alkmene in Qin Lu. At that time, it was trying to live in the brains of members of our mission, stealing secrets, and was killed by me!"

Having said that, the governor took a deep look at the big screen in front of him: "It seems that we have awakened a great man in our territory!"

The son of Alkmene, he is the best at hiding the whereabouts and breath of the monsters in hell.

He is also a master of camouflage, even if it is him, it is difficult to find the whereabouts and taste of these things.

But the target on the big screen just grabbed this monster with a casual grab.

Then gently pull it, and it will be irreversible!

It's easy and freehand, almost comparable to the Tathagata Buddha's suppression of Sun Monkey in Journey to the West.

No matter how powerful he is, he can only move between his five fingers.

……………………………………

Ling Ping'an patted off the dust on his hands and walked into the building that had been abandoned for many years.

There was dust falling from the top of the head.

He quickly patted his body and patted off the falling dust.

Then he flashed his flashlight and walked up the stairs.

The stairs of this old-fashioned tower are almost the same.

This was also a very popular practice in the federal empire back then - at that time, during the period of great industrial development of the empire, people worshipped and believed in the power of industry.

Especially in state-owned units and enterprises, almost all facilities like to be streamlined and modularized.

Therefore, the steps that appeared in front of him were basically carved out of a mold.

size, height, width and color.

"Huh?" Ling Ping'an suddenly remembered: "Why isn't there a lot of dust on the stairs?!"

"Isn't it okay, has this place been abandoned for seven or eight years?!"

Exactly, at this time, his ears heard a strange noise.

There seemed to be footsteps upstairs.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Ling Ping'an laughed: "I want to see who it is!"

He flashed a flashlight and walked straight up the stairs.

Soon he was on the second floor, and the flashlight was shining in front of him, which was a corridor, and the edge of the corridor was a concrete guardrail.

But because of disrepair, these guardrails have developed cracks and gaps.

He shone the flashlight to both sides, and on both sides of the corridor, there were tattered window sills. He raised his head and looked at the top of the corridor. There were many gaps on the cement board with exposed steel bars.

Meow!

Kitten Best suddenly jumped from his hand to the windowsill next to him.

Amber cat eyes stared straight into the windowsill.

Lingping turned on a flashlight and shone into the window sill.

Inside is a room full of various clutter.

Because the windows were rotten long ago, and the doors were broken.

Therefore, everything in here has a musty and rancid smell.

Ling Ping'an kicked the door open and walked in with a flashlight.

Meow!

Kitten Best jumped on his shoulder from outside the window sill, his small body let out a low growl, obviously it found something.

"Don't hide!" Ling Ping'an held a flashlight in his right hand and put his left hand on his waist: "Come out! I know you are here, you can't escape!"

He's all bluffing.

But he bluffed right.

A sneaky figure climbed up from a pile of debris on the ground ahead.

"Will you let me go?" He seemed to be looking at Lingping in fear, his body trembling.

Lingping took a flashlight and pointed at the figure.

The other party immediately covered his face, and seemed to be very uncomfortable with this kind of strong light.

But it also made Lingping see him clearly.

A Qin Lu person.

I couldn't see his appearance and age, but he should be a man, wearing tattered clothes, dirty all over, and messy hair.

Lingping held a flashlight and pointed it directly at his face, and at the same time issued a stern warning: "Put down your hand and let me see your face!"

The other party hesitated for a while, but finally complied.

He slowly lowered the hand covering his face, and fear and terror emerged from his face.

Ling Ping'an also saw him clearly, a man from Qin Lu with a pockmarked face.

"Illegal immigration!" The word flashed in Lingping's mind.

Everything is explained.

What's haunted, what's evil, I'm afraid it's all made by this person, right?

It is not surprising that an illegal immigrant would do these things in order to stay in Jiangcheng!

"It's all up to you to do everything here?" Ling Ping's flashlight shone on him, not leaving his eyes for a moment.

"Yeah!" The other party nodded and shook his head again, looking very scared, and said, "And my father and my brother..."

Ling Ping'an listened and nodded, that's right.

What happened in Panjiayuan must be a gang committing crime.

One person cannot do so many things.

So, he took a flashlight, pointed it at the other person's face, and then ordered in a very stern tone: "I order you now, squat down, put your head in your hands, don't move, and wait for your hair to fall!"

The latter hesitated for a while, but finally squatted down according to Lingping's request, clasping his head with both hands, not daring to move.

Ling Ping'an then asked, "Where are your father and your brother?"

The other party replied: "They are not..."

"Oh..." Ling Ping'an nodded, he could imagine that the two illegal immigrants must be looking for food now.

Nothing more than rummaging through trash cans or stealing.

To be honest, Lingping has sympathy for such poor people.

But he was taught to have no sympathy for any illegal criminal activity.

Can poor people be forgiven for sin?

Then the world can't be messed up? !

Moreover……

The Commonwealth Empire is very dead on permanent rights and naturalization cards though.

But work visas and refugee visas are relatively lenient.

Generally, as long as you pass the interview with the immigration office, you can get a temporary visa.

If displaced by war, famine, or other humanitarian catastrophe, gentile peoples threatened with starvation and death were often placed in federal empires.

The mainland, the Western Song Dynasty, the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the Southern Zhou Dynasty resettled millions of refugees every year.

The Federal Refugee Agency will give the refugees basic living materials, then teach them some basic livelihood skills, conduct certain training, and then arrange jobs.

Generally, refugee status is valid for five years. After five years, if peace is restored in the country of origin, they will be repatriated.

Furthermore, these refugees should have learned the skills of earning a living and saved up a sum of money during the five years they spent in the Federal Empire.

Also able to go back and rebuild their own home.

This is also the refugee policy of the Federal Empire: to help the emergency but not the poor, and to help those in danger but not the lazy.

so……

Lingping looked at the illegal immigrant in front of him.

He knew that this person was either suffering from some kind of infectious disease that was not suitable for living in the Commonwealth Empire.

Or a criminal with a criminal record!

Obviously, the probability of the latter is very high.

So, remembering his civic duty, he picked up the phone and called the police while holding a flashlight.

"Hey! Is it a demon spirit?"

"Hurry up and send someone here, I found an illegal immigrant here!"

"where am I?"

"I'm on the second floor of Building A, Panjiayuan!"

"Um!"

……………………………………

Situ He felt that his three views were about to be overturned by everything in front of him.

Because on the big screen, the picture clearly shows a monster with pale skin, dense eyeballs, and billowing demonic flames rising into the sky.

"Prince of Hell!" He swallowed and said the identity of the monster.

This is a real quasi-god-level monster.

Maybe many gods who have just awakened are not their opponents!

But now, this terrifying monster is trembling in front of the bookstore owner, like a lamb that has encountered a natural enemy.

What terrible thing happened to it?

Situ He didn't know.

Because this is what the drone just took.

Before, after the target entered the building, the drone had already lost him.

When I found it again, I saw this picture.

A hell prince, a hell prince lurking in Jiangcheng City.

With his head in his hands, he squatted in a dilapidated utility room.

The flashlight held in the target's hand shines on it.

The skin of this monster lit by the strong light sizzled and smoked, causing its body to distort and disintegrate in pain.

However, even so, even after such torture and torture.

This hell prince, but he didn't even dare to move, he didn't dare to howl!

Situ He can imagine that this prince of hell must have experienced an extremely terrifying and unimaginable blow!

At this moment, the phone in front of Situ He rang, he picked it up, and looked suspicious.

"What's wrong?" asked the governor's light shadow.

"Just now, the Jiangcheng police station called and said that the target called the police, claimed to have found an illegal immigrant, and asked the police station to send someone!"

The Light and Shadow Governor's brows furrowed.

"Is it a warning?" he asked. "Is it still a test?"

After all, they can all know through the drone that this is a monster, a monster of hell.

How can you not know the goal?

so……

This can only be understood as a warning or a test.

Warnings are easy to understand.

Show strength, show strength.

But the problem is...

Does he need it?

He has already demonstrated his greatness and personality!

so……

Is it a test?

The Governor of Light and Shadow was unknown, but he had to guess.

Just like in the era of Taizu, Taizong, and Emperor Gaozong, the ministers who served these three kings guessed the king's intentions and grasped the meaning of every word and every word that the king said.

It's like guessing a riddle. If you guess right, you will get a prize. If you guess wrong... If you are not careful, you will go to Beihai to grow corn!

This is also the most favorite game for the high-ranking people who master everything.

They do not directly state their goals and demands.

That's too humiliating, too poignant.

However, the people around him were unable to guess his true intentions for a long time, and they repeatedly answered incorrectly.

Then, he will immediately let people know, what is the emperor's anger, bloody drifting!

Now……

The Governor of Light and Shadow felt that he seemed to be a minister who served the king during the reign of Emperor Gaozong.

He had to take the trouble to guess the joy and anger of this high-ranking big man.

Moreover, if the guess is wrong this time, I am afraid that the punishment is not just as simple as planting corn.

After thinking for a long time, he instructed: "Director Xia, take someone over first and bring back that hell prince!"

"As for other things..." he said, "when I return home..."

That's all there is to it.

Accept his good intentions first, and then guess his intentions.

…………………………

Saharto, the prince of hell, feels like he is really in hell now.

Every inch of his skin was crying in pain.

The light of the flashlight held by the monster in front of him shone on him, making him like a suckling pig immersed in a pool of sulfuric acid.

The soul wailed in agony, and the skin twitched in pain.

Every second feels like being tortured by all the terrible tortures in the world.

But he didn't even dare to howl.

because……

He knew very well that as long as he dared to scream, he would surely die!

It's intuition!

Intuition of a hell prince!

And He also knew that he was facing a real monster!

As the prince of hell, Saharto's spiritual sense is very powerful.

Therefore, He clearly perceives the figure who is holding a flashlight and is looking at himself.

That's a real monster!

true horror!

Really scary!

Needless to say, just feeling his breath, Saharto was about to suffocate.

What a terrible and great breath it is!

Just a little feeling is like facing the reality of the world.

A scary, terrifying and crazy reality!

Saharto has no doubt that as long as he feels a little more, he will immediately be torn apart by this crazy and terrifying truth.

Therefore, He already knows that standing in front of him is a great and terrifying existence that is older than hell, before the birth of the world, at the beginning of the origin of all things.

His father, Ivey, Duke of Hell, is compared to him.

Like fireflies are to stars.

Small and sad, fragile and ridiculous.

Meow!

A cat meow brought Saharto back to his senses, and he stared blankly at the kitten lying on the figure's shoulder.

The phantom of the pyramid is reflected.

"Cat Goddess Best!" Saharto swallowed.

As the prince of hell, He somewhat knows the origin of this ancient Egyptian cat goddess.

He is the only one among the ancient Egyptian gods who is not a god of the Egyptian pantheon.

He is foreign.

Therefore, he did not serve Ra, the chief god of the Egyptians.

so……

This……

Is it the ancient being that He really serves?

Saharto held his head, guessing while suffering the punishment that seemed to be the most painful torture in the world.

finally……

Diwu...diwu...diwu...

The siren sounded from afar.

Saharto shed tears of happiness.

This siren sound was comparable to the devil's music in hell, and it was the sound of Lucifer that saved him.

And Ling Ping'an also showed a gratified smile: "The efficiency of the federal police department is really fast!"

He flashed a flashlight and continued to look at the illegal immigrant in front of him.

As a law-abiding citizen, he is now proud and content.

"I'm not a salted fish!" he said, "I can also contribute to the country!"

……………………

Ding Ding Deng!

A burst of rapid footsteps came from downstairs.

Then a few police officers came up quickly.

Seeing them, Ling Ping'an showed a happy smile. He pointed to the Qin Lu person who was squatting on the ground in front of him: "Mr. Police Officer, this is the illegal immigrant I found!"

"He said it himself just now that he, his brother and father did everything about Panjiayuan!"

Coming up, Xia Ping, who was wearing a police uniform, looked at the prince of hell who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms.

At this moment, in his eyes, the entire epidermis of this prince of hell seemed to be ripped apart by some terrifying energy.

Dark green devil blood flowed out in big drops.

This mighty devil prince is dying.

Xia Ping even suspected that if he was a few minutes late, he would have to collect his body.

He looked at the person in front of him again.

This looks unremarkable, an ordinary bookstore owner.

Xia Ping saw the modest smile on his face, and seemed to be saying, "I just did a trivial job..."

Xia Ping swallowed, and a thousand words came to his mouth, leaving only the simplest sentence: "Thank you, Your Excellency!"

What more can he say?

Could it be: "Your Excellency, are you really amazing?"

Or ask: "How did you do it, Your Excellency?"

If that people are not happy, what should they do if they are afraid of killing themselves with a slap?

"It's not hard!" The owner of the bookstore laughed honestly, Xia Ping's scalp was numb when he laughed, and the prince of hell who also laughed was trembling all over.

"I'll leave that person to you!" The bookstore owner picked up his pet, the cat goddess, and turned on the flashlight, preparing to walk out of the room.

Xia Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

The hell prince Saharto was even more excited, thinking that he had been blessed by the mortal enemy of their family.

As a result, the other party walked to the door, seemed to remember something, turned around suddenly, and said to Saharto, who had just breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Excellency, you must obey the police officer!"

"It's good for you!"

Lingping said earnestly and solemnly, "It's also good for your father and brother!"

He is kind.

Because, in the Federal Empire, if illegal immigrants cooperate with the work of law enforcement, they may be allowed to stay in the Federal Empire after the punishment is executed.

At least not aggravating the punishment!

But if you resist enforcement...

There are often heavy fines and possibly even a prison sentence!

Therefore, Ling Ping Ping is a kind reminder, and it is also for the other party's consideration.

After all, he was just an illegal immigrant, at best an illegal immigrant who had done some mischief.

Lingping reported him to the police because he is a federal citizen, which is his obligation.

But, as the saying goes, legal principles are nothing more than human feelings.

As an honorable federal citizen, even in the face of illegal immigrants, Lingping felt that he had to show his qualities.

After all, the Federal Empire is a state of etiquette and a state of benevolence and righteousness.

Therefore, he made some kind reminders, so that the foreigner would not suffer the disadvantage of being unfamiliar with the federal system and laws.

But he didn't see that when he said these words, the police officers and the illegal immigrant were trembling with fear.

Because, in their eyes.

When Lingping said these words, there was a fiery fire in his eyes.

This stream of fire swept up all the hellish breath of the entire building.

Then, with a sigh, all of them sucked and slipped, and they ate cleanly.

Everyone swallowed.

Sahato was even more frightened and incontinent!

This prince of hell was so frightened that he lost his incontinence!

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