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Chapter 191 Not worthy of worship

Grasping the grasshopper in his hand, Lingpingan turned around and said to the police officer and his entourage: "Everyone, please come!"

but……

The police officer seemed to be a little surprised as he looked at the grasshopper in Lingpingan's hand.

Even, a little scared.

"Police officer, are you afraid of bugs?" Lingpingan asked.

"A little bit..." The police officer swallowed and looked at the thing in the bookstore owner's hand.

It was a ferocious, terrifying insect.

Countless compound eyes popped up on its body surface, making it look very penetrating.

The police officer suspected that he might have a nightmare tonight!

"Don't be afraid!" Lingpingan smiled. He knew that many people in the city were afraid of caterpillars, let alone grasshoppers!

However, a police officer is actually afraid of grasshoppers?

Lingpingan couldn't help laughing in his heart.

He pinched the plump-looking grasshopper, waved it in his hand, and told the police officer seriously: "This is very delicious!"

“Especially the fried ones are very fragrant!”

Having said this, Lingpingan couldn't help but swallowed.

He really missed the days when he was a child catching grasshoppers in the grass in the industrial park.

pity……

It is rare to see this wild little thing now.

So, if you want to eat grasshoppers, you have to pay to buy them.

The price is still very expensive, almost as much as the price of beef!

But……

Hearing what he said, the police officer and the officials beside him seemed to be frightened.

Lingpingan could clearly feel the sound of their breathing.

He can even guess what these people are thinking?

"You can eat bugs too?!"

Or: "This person is so scary! He actually eats bugs!"

but……

The corners of Lingpingan's mouth curled up slightly. How could these middle-class people who grew up in honey pots know the delicious taste and protein-rich grasshoppers?

This is a great supplement!

However, he does not force himself to change other people's opinions.

So he smiled, grabbed the plump grasshopper, and walked to the bookstore: "Gentlemen, please come in!" He opened the door and invited with a smile.

The police officer swallowed.

He looked at the officials at the Federal Relief Commission.

Realizing that these people were just like him, they swallowed their saliva.

So, they all knew why this mission was a top secret mission.

They looked at the terrifying monster that was held in the bookstore owner's hand and could not even move.

Finally, they plucked up the courage and walked over cautiously.

Everyone was on tenterhooks when passing by the bookstore owner.

Fortunately, the monster has indeed been completely subdued by the bookstore owner.

It's been held tight.

No strength to move at all!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then everyone found that their backs were already soaked.

Although they are not extraordinary people, they have all been exposed to extraordinary events.

Naturally, it is clear that the monster caught in the hands of this bookstore owner is probably not of a low level!

But such a terrifying monster was in the hands of this bookstore owner, and he didn't even have the strength to move or resist.

No wonder this mission is top secret!

Thinking of this, everyone quickly corrected their attitude.

They know the rules and regulations.

Understand that this mission, even if they only produce a few baskets, they and their families may have to go to Beihai to plant corn!

……………………

Mr. A raised his head and watched the mysterious oriental man leading another group of people into the bookstore.

They are all ordinary people.

In the next moment, Mr. A saw the mysterious oriental man, who gently stuffed a terrifying monster with countless compound eyes, wrapped in the aura from hell, into a transparent plastic cup.

Then he tipped the cup upside down on the counter.

Mr. A then clearly saw the whole monster.

Under the locust's appearance, countless eyeballs are crowded together.

This is a devilish duke from hell!

And it’s the Lord of the Fourth Level of Hell—the Ten Thousand-Eyed Demon Ivey in Ross’s myth!

But now, this terrifying Devil Duke of Hell is like a captured prey, lying dying in that cup.

When Mr. A looked at it, he could clearly feel that the soul of the devil duke was trembling and fearful.

Mr. A swallowed his saliva and looked at the partying witches beside him.

At this moment, every one of them broke out in a cold sweat.

Watching the captured Devil Duke.

They thought of themselves.

"What if we had foolishly attempted to attack the very people our great Father would serve..."

They knew that their fate would not be better than that of the Devil Duke.

It is very likely that, like the Devil Duke, he will be arrested and stuffed into any bottle or box.

Meow!

The cat goddess jumped off the counter gracefully, and then quickly climbed into the counter.

He stared at the Devil Duke who was held upside down by a plastic cup.

He let out a low growl and roar!

"Little dear!" The owner of the bookstore gently stretched out his hand and stroked his pet. He said with a smile: "Tonight, my brother caught a bug!"

“It will be baked later and I’ll give you extra food!”

"It will be baked later..."

"I'll give you extra food..."

With these words echoing in his ears, Mr. A swallowed his saliva, and the party witches swallowed their saliva.

A devilish duke...

Just a bug.

A bug that he will feed to his pet.

………………………………

Accardo sits by the pool.

He looked at the pool of water in front of him and gradually calmed down.

The aura belonging to Ivey is fading rapidly.

"What happened?" Accardo raised his head.

He recalled what he had just seen.

In an instant, the pool suddenly rolled and boiled.

He saw that the origin of Duke Ivey was roughly dragged out of this pool by some force.

Pulling in a certain direction at an extremely fast speed.

Ivey howled miserably.

He made a sharp cry and wanted to ask for help!

But, it’s too fast!

All this happened so fast that Accardo could not react at all. The origin of Duke Ivey was dragged somewhere by that force.

"What?" Accardo was shocked and frightened.

Each of the Devil Dukes of Hell is an existence that has left a mark on the origin of Hell.

In theory, as long as the origin is immortal.

No matter how many times they are destroyed, they can still be reborn from hell at a certain time!

But now, Ivey's origin, the imprint and power left in hell, have been simply pulled away by some force and its brutal method.

This means that if the devil Duke falls in reality.

He will fall forever!

There will be no place for Him in hell.

He cannot be resurrected again!

But the problem is...

Who can do this?

That commander-in-chief in black?

impossible!

What he can't do is that he is still just a human being.

Moreover, Accardo knew that even if he surpassed the current vigilance, broke his own imprisonment, and transformed from a human into a god or immortal.

This is also impossible to do.

"Could it be that some resurrected ancient god from the east took action?" Accardo thought in horror.

Haotian God, Donghuang Taiyi, Sanqing Taoist?

he does not know.

Precisely because we don’t know, we are afraid!

……………………

Situ He looked at the surveillance screen stupidly.

Everything that just happened seems to still be before my eyes.

That bookstore owner...

With a casual grab, he caught a devilish Duke of Hell.

and……

From the slow playback of the scene, it can be clearly seen that the moment he caught the devil's clone, he used some indescribable power.

He pulled gently.

He sucked all the devil's body and origin into that body.

The devil prince in hell is as fragile and small as an insect in front of Him.

"What a terrible method!" Li Shouyi also took a deep breath.

He knew clearly that the other party obviously did it on purpose.

Deliberately exposed to the camera, deliberately revealed this trick.

This is both a guarantee and a deterrent.

He conveyed an undeniable message - As long as I want it, nothing is impossible!

"Get ready..." Li Shouyi turned to Situ He and said, "Tonight, we will work overtime together. When people come back, we will read the files and records and then review everything that happened tonight!"

Li Shouyi understood it from the moment the bookstore owner appeared in his sight.

The direction and destiny of this world are actually completely determined by his thoughts.

Treat Him and every action, message, and word He conveys.

All require careful examination and repeated judgment.

Because you must never misjudge His meaning!

A misjudgment can be devastating!

certainly……

Just like those ministers who served the emperor in the past.

Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. As long as you can accurately figure out the emperor's thoughts, you can help him handle things well without making a fuss.

Then, the rewards will naturally come in an endless stream.

look!

Now is the proof!

Because you did a good job in figuring out God's will, He rewarded you generously!

The leader of the Brotherhood of Beasts and the thirteen feasting witches, offer it with both hands!

Thinking of this, Li Shouyi suddenly laughed at himself: "Why do I feel like I am the leader of the ceremonial supervisor of the previous dynasty..."

…………………………………………

Lingpingan held the kitten in his arms and turned around to look at the crowd that had filled the bookstore.

He stepped forward and walked to the poor masked man.

Lingpingan squatted down and looked at his mask.

He thought for a while and said: "I know that you have all suffered a lot and taken many detours!"

"But starting from today, you can have a new life!"

The other party suddenly raised his head when he heard this.

Tears flashed faintly in the eyes under the mask.

At this moment, Mr. A only felt that God’s light was bathing him, this poor and sad lost lamb.

The Black Pharaoh's will is unmistakable - obey the great master!

Lingpingan looked at the women in black again and said softly: "I probably understand your past..."

The moment he squatted down, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the skin of these poor people's legs.

They are basically dark in color and have traces of bruises.

Some people's calves are even scarred.

This strengthened his guess - they were indeed members of a circus or acrobatic troupe.

A group of disabled people, a group of disabled people with weak bodies and strong minds, relying on their own hands to fight.

In order to survive, he traveled around the federal empire.

Maybe he even traveled across the ocean to perform in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Southern Zhou Dynasty, and Western Song Dynasty.

Although I don't know their age.

But Lingpingan guessed that they should be around 30-40 years old.

Because it is basically impossible for young people nowadays to engage in the circus or acrobatic troupe business.

Listening to his words, a dozen women in black suddenly began to sob.

The banquet witches saw the figure of the black god of banquet they served.

In my ears, there was a rustling whisper, echoing.

"In the past, you were as humble as ants..."

"You are now guilty of serious sins..."

"You have a bright future ahead of you!"

"Obey the Lord..."

"Regain the glory and favor!"

Then the witches became excited.

Tears flowed down from his eyes in large drops.

God...has not abandoned them.

God has not spurned them!

The great God even gave them a chance to be favored again!

How glorious!

What an honor!

The mentality of being saved and redeemed occupies them all.

So, the Feast Witch followed her heart.

They knelt down collectively.

But this time, their action was approved!

As a result, they became even more convinced that this was the will of God in which they believed!

With a crash, more than a dozen people knelt down together.

Lingpingan looked at it and quickly helped them up one by one: "I can't do it, I can't do it..."

But his words had changed in the ears of the Feasting Witch.

"The great god refuses to accept our worship..."

"this is correct……"

"How humble and insignificant we are..."

"How can you qualify to worship Him?!"

"What's more, we have ignorantly and foolishly attempted to offend Him..."

"Such a sin...how heavy is it?"

"How do we have the qualifications to worship Him..."

"For the rest of my life, apart from repentance and repentance..."

"What more could we hope for?!"

The Feast Witch didn't insist anymore.

They gave up.

But this also strengthened their faith!

You must obey God! Obey God’s instructions!

Atonement, repentance, confession!

God has shown the direction and the way.

They, such humble and insignificant sinners, are now unqualified to serve and fight for God.

They are only qualified to serve God’s servants!

They are only worthy of being slaves to God’s servants!

Perhaps, after experiencing endless years of atonement and repentance.

God will have mercy on them and allow them to pray to Him again.

but now……

They are sinners!

Sinners should atone for their sins and repent!

………………………………

A few minutes later, Lingpingan stood at the door holding the kitten Best, watching a person being taken to the van.

They sat down with tears in their eyes.

Those were tears of excitement and gratitude.

The young bookstore owner waved to them: "Come on everyone! I will come to see you when I have time!"

The vehicle started slowly and disappeared into the night.

Lingpingan held the kitten Best and walked back to the store.

Then, he looked at the grasshopper that was upside down in the plastic cup.

Meow!

The kitten couldn’t wait to eat it!


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