As a frequent Internet article writer, Lingpingan cherishes every one of his readers.
Because, those are the parents who provide food and clothing.
Likewise, as a bookstore owner with a bleak business, he values every customer.
Therefore, he has already made countless drafts.
We have already prepared customized services for all kinds of guests.
To put it simply, you talk to people when you see them, and you talk about ghosts when you see them!
Everything is aimed at satisfying customers and ultimately taking money out of their pockets!
Therefore, as soon as he saw this guest who was dressed in strict accordance with ancient traditions in both clothing and hairstyle, Lingpingan immediately used the etiquette he had learned as a child and bowed: "This guest, welcome to my hotel."
Small shop!”
As he spoke, he raised his hands and made an invitation gesture.
……………………
Liu She looked at the figure in front of him.
In his head made of mist, the fire in the eye sockets burned hotly.
It seems to be saying: Here comes another new sacrifice!
Liu She swallowed his saliva and looked behind him.
A door that seemed to be made of some kind of colorless glass.
This kind of glazed door was produced in large quantities by the Shaofu when Zu Long was here.
Typically produced as a by-product of the manufacture of terracotta corps.
Even today, when Zulong disappeared and a lot of Shaofu's craftsmanship was lost.
The technology of making this kind of colored glaze is still passed down. There are several workshops outside Chang'an City that specialize in making this kind of colored glaze and sell it to the nobles and wealthy merchants in the city.
However, the furnishings behind the door made Liu She tremble with fear.
In the corner of a wooden counter, a kitten was lying on its back.
The spiritual energy wrapped around it fully demonstrates its power.
After making a comparison, Liu She found that even the three-headed unicorn enshrined in the ancestral temple of the Xinghan Dynasty was not as powerful as this kitten.
And next to the kitten lying down and sleeping, there was a thing that I didn't know was a Mo family creation or something, placed there.
Next to that thing, Taotie, a man with a goat's head and a human face, opened his eyes.
The shadows of monsters were reflected on the ground.
And further away, an unimaginably terrifying abyss stands at the other end.
The thick liquid slowly flows around its edges.
A pair of evil eyes that frightened Liu She just by looking at them opened and closed one after another.
"Please!" The monster in front of him stretched out his hand and made an invitation.
His hands look very thin, and the skin on his arms is a bit too fair—probably a little whiter than the skin of the concubines in the palace!
Liu She took a deep breath, nodded without any choice, and then boldly asked the monster: "Sir, do you sell books here?" He looked up at the block with some simplified or deliberately written
Such a plaque.
He saw countless eyes looking directly at him in the plaque, seemingly dissatisfied with his question.
"Yes!" the monster said softly: "I sell books here!"
“Selling all kinds of books!”
“Whatever the customers want, I have it here!”
“If it doesn’t work out, the store still accepts reservations!”
As he said this, he took Liu She into his shop.
Liu She didn't dare not go in.
Because, he could feel that something slipped from that plaque into the depths of the fog.
So he knew that he could not toast without eating and would be punished with a drink.
In that case, the host will be angry.
When the master is angry, how dare the slaves slack off?
How could his aunt's servants not beat to death dozens of blind slaves?
As soon as he entered the store, Liu She could clearly feel the pressure coming from all directions.
The black dragon blood in his body actually became extremely quiet in the face of these pressures.
In this case, there is only one possibility.
That is, the black dragon bloodline encountered something far stronger than him.
In other words, there are countless monsters lurking in this terrifying bookstore that are more terrifying than his bloodline as an adult.
The monster was walking leisurely in the bookstore. He took Liu She to a place that seemed to be entertaining guests. Then, he picked up a cup of unknown material and put a few tea leaves on it.
, walked to a machine that looked like it might have been created by the Mohist family, pressed a button, and hot water flowed out.
Then He walked up to Liu She with the cup of tea and handed it over: "Guest, please drink tea!"
Liu She stupidly took the tea.
Golden tea leaves float in the tea cup, and the dense spiritual energy rises like fairy mist.
Just by smelling it, Liu She knew how valuable this cup of tea was!
Legend has it that Zulong once summoned the seven most powerful alchemists in the world and the three most powerful legendary masters of the Yin-Yang family, and gathered the world's spiritual herbs and magic medicine to refine a pot of elixir.
If ordinary people take it, they will immediately be reborn and have the potential to practice.
When monks take it, it has the magical effect of improving their cultivation and prolonging their lives!
However, the cup of tea in his hand now is probably sixty percent as effective as the elixir that was made with the power of Zulong and the world!
This made Liu She shocked and uneasy.
He hid in this fog in order to escape.
The owner of this bookstore, a monster in the fog, instead of scolding him for stepping in hastily, instead treated him with a cup of such magical tea.
so……
What does He want?
Liu She remembered that his mother told him when he was very young - there is a price for everything.
Therefore, in order to make him the prince, he took the initiative to marry his father's sister.
He made his cousin, who was six or seven years older than him, his crown princess.
At that time, he was only four years old.
But he is already smart enough to say: If I can take my cousin Gillian as my wife, I will have a gold house as my wife in the future.
Look, even he, the prince of the Xinghan Dynasty, is the most beloved child of his father.
You also need to pay such a price to ascend to the position of prince.
Now the mist sheltered him, and the monster let him in and gave him a cup of magical tea.
What does He want?
Selling books?
Nothing is that simple!
However, Liu She did not dare to ask directly, so he thought for a while and said, "Can you let me see your collection of books?"
The monster listened, and laughter came from the depths of the mist. He was still calm and relaxed: "Guest, please wait a moment..."
With that said, He turned around and walked towards the silent abyss.
The sound of His footsteps on the floor.
Liu She could clearly feel that all the monsters in this bookstore were avoiding him, but they were always guarding him.
Just like the panda guards in Sixian Garden who swore to protect him to the death.
"So..." Liu She thought: "Have I come... to the lair of a terrifying evil god?"
The Xinghan Dynasty had research and understanding of the evil gods in chaos.
Most of these studies and understandings come from various materials unearthed from the ruins of the Xian Qin Empire.
In those materials, a common consensus among the wise men of the Xian Qin Empire was mentioned: The Chaos Evil God is a monster conceived after human spirit and desire were projected into the void.
So, Slaanesh, Tzeentch, Khorne, Nurgle.
Corresponding to desire, conspiracy, hatred and disease respectively.
So……
What does this correspond to?
Liu She doesn’t know it, but it’s scary to think about it carefully!
