I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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Humans, yes, at least-.-. at least superficially human. Wapujisi recovered from the daze, and looked at Lin Jie, who was ignorant and even sleeping soundly in the center of the messy radiating flesh and blood, silently adding to his embarrassment.

She knew that Lin Jie was very powerful and unfathomable to Moen, but there was no doubt that he was a human being. Wapujisi could see that the transformations he received on his body were all at a later stage, and he was still human in essence.

However, just like many non-human creatures will find themselves a human shell, or some creatures are indeed human at a certain stage, but they will only reach the adult stage.

This is what confused her, because no matter how she looked at it, this guy was human. Normally, there should be at least some clues.

Baiyin is a standard "hate people", his attitude towards human beings is very bad, contempt and contempt are not enough to describe, he thinks that this is a group of weak insects.

As a result, the "relative faction" of the witch Wapjisi has a close relationship with Baiyin, and they are often tit for tat. But now, Baiyin, who has always hated humans, will take the initiative to hand over his contract to Lin Jie, which is equivalent to giving I found a human agent by myself. Is it Lin Jieqiang enough to make Baiyin change his temper, or is he really not a person, just hidden too deeply? Wapujisi's eyes followed the ivy-like iris, watching It looped around Lin Jie's fingers. It was woven into a delicate flower stem ring, and then it broke automatically and returned to the wall.

Now Lin Jie has two rings on his hand, one on the left and one on the right, both on the ring finger. The iris swayed down, and then turned to Wapjisi, who was standing at the door and was still pushing the door. The surrounding blood radiating outward like a meridian spider web gathers inwardly, swirls along the stem of the iris flower, and forms a tall, graceful and elegant female figure like a cage. The sideburns of the human figure swayed vigorously.

Although this human figure is extremely abstract, it doesn't even have facial features. But Wap Jisi knows that she is looking at herself and this old acquaintance at the moment. Of course, being discovered is inevitable. Wapjisi doesn't care about being discovered by Baiyin. From the moment she noticed that Baiyin had contact with Lin Jie, she knew that Baiyin must also know her existence. Face-to-face is only the difference between sooner and later. However, Wapujisi didn't expect that his own contract ring would change hands unexpectedly first, and then when he was about to steal Lun back, he found that Baiyin actually took the initiative to transfer her contract.

Wapujisi even thought about asking Baiyin to help her get the ring back, but he never thought about it. Baiyin also gave Lin Jie a ring. It was as if he was deliberately mad at her,

Wapjisi glared at the vague human figure and said in a low voice, "You did it on purpose. She looked at Lin Jie as she spoke, subconsciously afraid of waking people up.

Silver's light laughter echoed in the room, as if all flesh and blood were talking together, + scolding people. The human figure of Iris next to him lifted the skirt and walked gracefully - "I asked for it for you, but he doesn't want to give it. Of course I can't help it, how can I call it intentional? Wap Jisi thought he didn't want to give it, Can't you take it down? You are also a primordial witch, and you seem to be talking like a little daughter-in-law who is weak and weak by her husband.

So things are already obvious. Baiyin did it on purpose. She blocked here because she wanted to stop Wapujis. She wanted to keep Wapuji's contract ring and give it to her agent.

The contract is the certificate, and the witch seeking asylum means to imitate her and obey her orders. The rights and obligations between the two parties are equivalent.

Even so, three years have passed, and I don't know how many people who have made appointments are left, but those who can stay must be dead thoughts, and their power is absolutely huge. There are no humans in Shirogane's own appointments, so she made up her mind. Wapujisi murmured in his heart, this silver is too scheming. But the situation is stronger than that of people. Now, looking at the state that Baiyin can exist outside of the dream, it must be much more than her remaining power, and there is another person who cannot see through. Lin beside

"Anyway, he helped me once, and took back the power of the moon, so it's good to count the reward I gave him. Wapu Jisi comforted himself. He narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "It's a bit annoying anyway, let me His headache is gone.

But the contract is with him, and those who go to the contract in the future will definitely take his meaning as the meaning of Wapujisi. There is always a kind of inexplicable being ntr. forced to find a reason for Huang Mao to cover up and let him do things Going out, reaching out and pulling the door firmly - once it's hard enough - it stops abruptly, then gently closes the door. There was a faint laughter of Shirogane behind him.

Prima Sandra was secretly preparing for the night-occupying ceremony. She looked at the objects on the table and muttered: 'Sister, I will definitely save you, those people in the family, They don't want you to come back at all. They have bad intentions and are not trustworthy at all. ..Ms. Wapugis, who is in charge of the night, must have returned, and the change of the sun and the moon is a harbinger, only she will give us shelter,

Prima's sister is Margaret, the pharmacy director of the Truth Society who was recently attacked and disappeared. All the materials are ready and placed on the table one by one. The carefully refined potions are glittering in the crystal bottle, replacing the crystal ball with a small moondial made of eye iron. The flickering light shone on Prima's face, which was - a face that was not uncommon, thick glasses, thick black hair braided in one - a thick braid of lacquer, coat, and long hair. The trousers are all men's, and the hands are still thick

industrial white gloves.

There was also a beret hanging from the arm of the chair by her hand, and if she wore it, she might be considered a short boy.

Prima finished engraving the grooves of the magic circle and poured the potions into it in order. Her hands were steady and her eyes were firm. The magic circle glowed, and there was a blur of light and shadow on the moondial.

"Following the ancient agreement, the Wapjisi female soil will provide shelter for those who suffer in the dark night, and we will return your loyalty and support. "Please help me! Prima stared nervously at the moondial, Seeing the light and shadow change, it finally turned into a dilapidated bookstore. The shadow pointer on the moondial is pointing here.

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