Grabbing the grasshopper in his hand, Ling Ping'an turned around and said to Mr. Police Officer and his party: "Everyone, please!" ”

But......

Mr. Police Officer seemed to be a little surprised to look at the grasshopper in Ling Ping'an's hand.

Even, a little scared.

"Mr. Police Officer is afraid of bugs?" Ling Ping'an asked.

"It's a little ......" the officer swallowed, looking at the thing that the bookstore owner had grabbed in his hand.

It was a hideous, terrifying bug.

Countless compound eyes have popped up on its body surface, making people look very infiltrating.

Mr. Police Officer suspects that he may have nightmares tonight!

"Don't be afraid!" Ling Ping'an smiled, he knew that many people in the city were afraid of grasshoppers, even caterpillars!

However, a police officer is actually afraid of grasshoppers?

Ling Ping'an couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

He pinched the fat-looking grasshopper, raised it in his hand, and told the police officer seriously: "This is a very delicious thing!" ”

"Especially when fried, it's delicious!"

Speaking of this, Ling Ping'an couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

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

Pity......

It's rare to see this little wild thing anymore.

So much so that if you want to eat grasshoppers, you have to pay for them.

The price is still very expensive, and it is almost catching up with the price of beef!

But......

Hearing him say this, Mr. Police Officer and the few officials beside him seemed to be frightened.

Ling Ping could clearly feel the sound of them inhaling.

He could even guess what these people were thinking.

"Bugs can eat too?!"

Or: "This man is terrible, isn't it?" Actually eat bugs! ”

But......

The corners of Ling Ping'an's mouth curled slightly, how could these middle-class people who grew up in honey pots know that grasshoppers are delicious and rich in protein?

That's a big compliment!

However, he does not force changes in other people's opinions.

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

The officer swallowed.

He looked at the officials of the Federal Rescue Committee.

It was found that these people were also like him, swallowing saliva.

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

They looked at the terrifying monster that the bookstore owner held in his hand and couldn't even move.

Finally, they mustered up their courage and walked cautiously.

When passing by the bookstore owner, everyone was scared.

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

It's being manipulated.

I don't have the strength to move at all!

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

Although they are not transcendental, they have all been exposed to transcendent events.

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

But such a terrible monster is in the hands of this bookstore owner, and it does not even have the strength to move and resist.

No wonder this mission is top secret!

Thinking of this, everyone quickly corrected their attitude.

They know the rules and the system.

Knowing that this mission, even if it is just a little basket, they and their families will probably have to go to the North Sea to plant corn!

……………………

Mr. A looked up and watched as the mysterious Oriental man walked into the bookstore with another group of people.

It's just ordinary people.

In the next moment, Mr. A saw the mysterious Oriental man gently stuff a terrifying monster with countless compound eyes wrapped in the breath of hell into a transparent plastic cup.

Then, he slammed the cup upside down on the counter.

Mr. A then saw the whole picture of the monster clearly.

Beneath the appearance of locusts, countless eyeballs are crowded together.

This is a devil duke of hell!

And it's the Lord of the Fourth Layer of Hell - Evie, the Devil of Ten Thousand Eyes in the mythology of Rus!

But now, the terrible Devil Duke of Hell, like a captured prey, lay dying in that cup.

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

Mr. A swallowed and looked at the feasting witches beside him.

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

Look at the captured Devil Duke.

They thought of themselves.

"If we had foolishly tried to attack the man whom the Great Father would serve......

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

It is very likely that he will be caught and stuffed into a bottle or box like this devil duke.

Meow!

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

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

He let out a low roar and a roar!

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

"I'll bake it later, and I'll give you more food!"

"Wait a minute, it's baked......"

"Feed you ......"

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

A Devil's Duke......

Just a bug.

A bug that he was about to feed to his pet.

……………………………………

Accardo sat by the pool.

He looked at the pool in front of him and gradually subsided.

The aura that belonged to Evie was rapidly fading.

"What happened?" Accardo looked up.

He recalled what he had just seen.

In an instant, the pool of water suddenly tumbled and boiled.

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

At great speed, pull in a certain direction.

Evie howled bitterly.

He screamed sharply for help!

But, too fast!

All this was so fast that Accardo couldn't react at all, and Duke Evie's origin was dragged somewhere by that force.

"What's that?" Accardo was frightened and frightened.

The Devil Duke of Hell, each of them, is an existence that has left a mark on the origin of hell.

Theoretically, as long as the source is not extinguished.

No matter how many times they are destroyed, they can still be reborn from Hell at some point!

But, now, Evie's origin, the imprint and power left in Hell, has been simply withdrawn by some kind of power, and in its brutal way.

This means that if the Devil Duke falls in reality.

He will fall forever!

There will be no place for Him in Hell anymore.

He can't be resurrected again!

But here's the problem......

Who can do this?

The Black-clad Governor?

No way!

He can't do it, he's just a human being.

Moreover, Accardo knew that even if he had transcended his current vigilance, he had broken his own confinement and turned from a human into a god or an immortal.

You can't do that.

"Could it be that some revived ancient god in the East made a move?" Accardo thought in horror.

Haotian God, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Sanqing Dao Ancestor?

He didn't know.

Just because I don't know, I'm afraid!

……………………

Situ He looked at the monitoring screen stupidly.

Everything that has just happened still seems to be in front of us.

The bookstore owner......

With a light grab, he caught a Devil Duke of Hell.

And......

It is evident from the slow motion of the picture that at the moment when he caught the devil's clone, he used some kind of indescribable ability.

He tugged at it.

sucked the devil's essence and origin into that body.

The Devil Duke in Hell is as fragile and small as a worm in front of Him.

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

He knew that it was clear that the other party was doing it on purpose.

Deliberately exposed to the camera, deliberately revealing this trick.

This is both a guarantee and a deterrent.

He has a message that cannot be denied – nothing is impossible if I want to!

"Let's prepare...... Li Shouyi turned his head and said to Situ He: "Tonight, let's work overtime together, and when the people come back, we will read the files and records, and then reconsider everything that happened tonight!" ”

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

The direction and fate of this world are actually completely tied to his thoughts.

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

It all needs to be scrutinized and judged.

For there must be no misjudgment of what He means!

A miscalculation can be devastating!

Of course......

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

At the same time, as long as you can accurately figure out the emperor's intentions, you will not be quiet to help him deal with things.

Well, the rewards are naturally endless.

See!

Now is the proof!

Because he did a good job of thinking about it, he generously rewarded it!

The leader of the Brotherhood Beast Sect and thirteen feasting witches, with both hands!

Thinking of this, Li Shouyi suddenly laughed at himself: "How do I feel as if I am the role of the leader of the ceremonial supervisor of the previous dynasty......

…………………………………………

Ling Ping'an hugged the kitten and turned his head to look at the crowd that had already packed the bookstore.

He stepped forward and walked up to the poor man in the mask.

Ling Ping'an crouched down and looked at his mask.

He thought for a moment and said, "I know that you have all suffered a lot and taken a lot of detours!" ”

"But starting today, you can get a new lease on life!"

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

Under the mask, tears faintly flashed.

At this moment, Mr. A only felt that the light of God bathed him, the poor and sad lost lamb.

The will of the Black Pharaoh is unmistakable—to obey the Great Lord!

Ling Ping'an looked at the women in black again, and said softly, "I probably understand, your past ......"

The moment he just crouched down, the rest of his eyes caught a glimpse of the skin of the legs of these poor people.

It's mostly dark and has bruises.

Some of them have calves that are even scarred.

This strengthened his suspicion that they were indeed members of a circus or acrobatic troupe.

A group of disabled people, a group of disabled people who are physically disabled and have strong will, relying on their own hands to struggle.

In order to make a living, he traveled all over the Federal Empire.

Maybe he even crossed the ocean and went to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Southern Zhou Dynasty, and the Western Song Dynasty to perform.

Although it is not known how old they are.

But Ling Ping'an guessed that they should be in their thirties and forties.

Because, it is basically impossible for young people nowadays to engage in circuses and acrobatic troupes.

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

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

In my ears, there are whispers of rustling, echoing.

"When you wait for the past, you are as humble as an ant......"

"Now you are waiting, the sins are ...... great"

"You are waiting for the future, and the future is great!"

"Obedience to the ......"

"Glory and favor again!"

So, the witches got excited.

Tears flowed down his eyes in large drops.

God...... They were not abandoned.

God didn't spit on them!

The great gods even gave them a chance to regain their favor!

How glorious!

What an honor!

The psychology of being saved and redeemed occupies all of them.

So, the feasting witch followed her heart.

They knelt down en masse.

And this time, their actions were approved!

And they were even more convinced that this was the will of God in which they believed!

More than a dozen people knelt down together.

Ling Ping'an looked at it, and hurriedly helped him up one by one: "I can't help it, I can't help it......"

But his words, which stopped in the ears of the feasting witch, had changed their taste.

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

"That's right......"

"What humble and small people we are......"

"And how can you be qualified to worship Him?!"

"Moreover, we have tried to offend Him in ignorance and foolishness......"

"Such a sin...... How heavy? ”

"Where Are We Qualified to Worship Him......"

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

"What more can we hope for?!"

The Witch of the Feast did not insist any longer.

They gave up.

But it also strengthened their faith!

You must obey God! Obey God's commands!

Atonement, repentance, confession!

God has shown the way and the way.

They are lowly and insignificant sinners who are not qualified to serve and fight for God right now.

They are worthy to serve only God's servants!

They are only worthy to be slaves of God's servants!

Perhaps, after an endless period of atonement and repentance.

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

But now......

They are sinners!

Sinners, deserve atonement, deserve repentance!

……………………………………

A few minutes later, Ling Ping'an stood at the door with his kitten Best in his arms, watching as a person was taken to the van.

They sat down, tears in their eyes.

It was tears of excitement and gratitude.

The young bookstore owner waved at them: "Come on, everyone! I'll come and see you sometime! ”

The vehicle started slowly and disappeared into the night.

Ling Ping'an hugged the kitten Best and walked back to the store.

Then he looked at the grasshopper that had been clasped upside down in a plastic cup.

Meow!

Kittens can't wait to eat!