I Really Am Not The Lord Of Demon
/ I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 514
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ling Ping'an let Yin Mingxiu in.
He looked at the little girl who didn't say a word as if she had done something wrong.
As he sighed, he asked, “Miss Yin, what exactly happened?”
Yin Mingxiu looked at him and gritted her teeth.
For some reason, the excuse she had originally thought of vanished into thin air at this moment.
Because…
How could she let such an adult be troubled?
The act of letting him be troubled, or even merely distracting him, was in itself an extremely heinous sin!
There would definitely be unpredictable consequences!
This consequence was probably much more than what Xinluo could bear.
This made Yin Mingxiu recall a sentence that she had said when she was receiving training as a teacher during class: “If a speck of dust from Shang country landed on Xinluo's body, it would be a disaster as heavy as Mount Tai!”
“Even a speck of dust from Shangguo can be like this…”
“Let alone a big shot like young master?!”
Although Yin Mingxiu had never been clear about the background of the young master she served, she had already understood a little from the various clues.
The thing that young master casually bestowed was a supreme treasure!
The young master only promised to serve her.
He let her raise all her family members and even blessed her hometown.
Yesterday, her mother called and specially encouraged her, telling her many things.
Her father was elected as the representative of the local ministers and doctors.
Several of her cousins in the family became officials.
Most importantly, her hometown, that backward and poor small village, was finally going to build a highway.
There were even companies that came to her hometown to recruit workers. They recruited hundreds of people in an instant, and every one of them received a decent salary.
All of this was because of her, who reached this status because of this young master's favor.
Thinking of this, Yin Mingxiu said, “I'm facing some difficulties.”
Ling Ping'an shook his head. “What is it? Tell me please. Perhaps I could help. It's still better than hiding it in your heart!”
This was his personality. He couldn't bear to see others suffer.
His sympathy was overflowing.
In the words of the Internet, he was the Holy Mother.
Fortunately, although he was the Holy Mother, he knew his own limits and wouldn't do anything beyond his abilities.
He had to do everything within his means.
Yin Mingxiu gulped as she looked respectfully at the young master in front of her.
She watched him sit down, pick up a tightly framed ancient book, and read it carefully.
The sunlight outside the windowsill fell on him.
It was as if he was a majestic divine lord.
It was also as if he had walked out of a mythical grade and came to this world as an imperial emperor.
Faintly, the sunlight seemed to have turned into a crown that hung on his body.
Every line was consistent and incomparably holy!
Hence, she knew that she had to obey this young master unconditionally.
Because his orders were the heavenly laws, they must be obeyed!
However, she also understood that this young master was an indomitable figure.
Even in Shangguo, he was considered a top-notch hero.
It was just a small country in Xinluo.
She was just a small servant girl sent by a small country.
How would she dare to make the young master worry and worry?
That was a great disrespect!
It went against the duties of a servant girl!
Even if the young master didn't mind, what about his servants, retainers, and servants?
It must be known that the Lord humiliated the retainers to death.
The training she received made her understand that in the world, the big figures were always glorious.
They would not have any blemishes because all the dirty things were done by the people around them.
Many times, these big shots would not even know what had happened?
This was the tradition!
Therefore, if the young master did not mind, there would definitely be people who would mind.
This was something that would definitely happen.
And who were the retainers of such big shots?
It was still the same saying: If a speck of dust from the Shang kingdom landed on Xinluo, it would be a disaster like Mount Tai pressing down on him!
How could the retainers of such a big shot be just dust?
What landed on her and Xinluo would most likely not be Mount Tai either.
It was very likely to be the Himalayas!
Yin Mingxiu had no choice but to lightly walk over to young master ling. Then, she gracefully bowed. “Mingxiu, how would you dare to make young master worry?”
But she had loosened her lips.
Ling Ping'an naturally understood.
He looked at the fake copy of the book “When the snow is falling” in his hand and admired the calligraphy on it. He smiled lightly and said, “Miss, you don't have to worry… just say what you want to say!”
“Just treat me as a listener!”
“It's like this…” Yin Mingxiu began to speak softly. “I was born in a small mountain village in the southern part of new Luo…”
She began to narrate her birth story.
Ling Ping'an listened and slowly sat up straight.
…
He watched as Chiba Michiko's muddle-headed figure disappeared under the guidance of the Autumn Board.
Reikyuu sighed.
Yujou Dangkang also sighed worriedly. “I wonder if Miss Chiba will succeed!”
Ligong's adopted son said, “We can only pray that Miss Chiba will succeed!”
“Why is Fusang's fate like this?!”
“It has never been in my hands!”
In fact, there was a time when Fusang's fate was in my hands.
However, with the rise of this giant in the east and its unprecedented strength, everything was crushed.
It was the Fu sang people who did it themselves.
After all, it was really bitter and bitter to be self-reliant!
When Fusang managed its own state, it couldn't even feed the people's stomachs!
It was difficult for the people to even eat a piece of meat.
Unlike today, even the farmers in the ravines could rely on their few acres of land to grow food to support their entire family. They could even earn enough money to support their children and make a name for themselves.
That was how it was.
When one thought one had made the right choice, one had actually fallen into the abyss.
When the spirit Aura recovered, the spirit aura tides began to blow the world.
The people of Fusang soon discovered that what they had done had personally killed them!
Fusang's civilization was dead!
When it was on the verge of death, the civilization used all its strength to give birth to a fetus.
But before he could give birth to the fetus, he fell into the abyss.
That fetus thus became a dead fetus.
This was something that the people of Fu sang only learned a long time later.
By the time they understood, it was too late.
The dead civilization gave birth to a dead fetus in death.
This dead fetus fed on despair and hatred as fire.
In the end, it was like the phenomenon of transcendent being in the transcendent world.
He began to absorb all the nutrients of the past years of the entire civilization.
In the end, he became Taige, calling himself the god of abundance.
He became Taige.
In other words, Taige became him!
The desperate cry of a dead civilization.
The rebirth of a cursed one!
When he revived, he was destined to wash Fusang in blood and rebuild everything.
This was his mission, which was also his everything!
And because he was resurrected with Taige's consciousness as the core.
Therefore, once he woke up, the others might still be alive.
All the people would undoubtedly die!
That was because he was Taige, a great avenger!
Unfortunately, all the people had long had the Tokugawa bloodline!
This, of course, included the royal family of Fusang!
Chapter end
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