I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Thick fog filled the entire Jiangcheng City.

From morning until noon, it slowly dissipated and the sun finally shone on the city again.

"What's going on recently?" Passers-by on the roadside couldn't help but muttered as they watched the thick fog dissipate at 12 o'clock noon: "There aren't many heavy chemical companies in Jiangcheng City...but this one is too much." Why is it like this almost every day in the past month?"

People around him nodded, full of doubts about this.

Over the past month or so, the weather in Jiangcheng City has become very strange.

Except for a few days, most of the time, the fog is unshakable every day. After ten o'clock in the evening, the fog will fill the air, and it will not dissipate until twelve o'clock noon the next day, lasting for fourteen hours!

As a result, Jiangcheng online has now earned the title of a foggy city.

But the people of Jiangcheng hate this title!

The daily heavy fog affects the production, life and normal work order of countless people.

Especially students and workers who rush to work every morning hate this!

Heavy fog paralyzed traffic.

Only subways and buses are allowed to pass normally.

Other private cars are prohibited from traveling!

What's even worse is that there are more and more legends about gods and monsters.

Many people claimed to have seen ghosts and ghosts in the fog.

Huang Qin was beside him, listening to these discussions quietly.

Now, he is an extraordinary person.

Although, he is just a captain.

Therefore, he knew very well that people's comments were not groundless.

There are indeed monsters and monsters in the thick fog in this Jiangcheng city.

Moreover, there are still some monsters and monsters that people cannot understand.

A three-legged one-eyed body wanders the city streets.

Suspended creatures with countless tentacles float deep in the thick fog.

Huge sarcoma monsters appear from somewhere and disappear quickly.

Fortunately, these things don't seem to affect reality.

They seem to come from another world, another universe.

What they appeared in the thick fog of Jiangcheng City was just a projection.

Similar to a mirage.

Huang Qin was extremely convinced of this.

Because, in the thick fog one night, he saw several monsters that could only appear in the world of Journey to the West and were distorted by the Buddha's Dharma.

It was a monster that took the form of several bones.

Huang Qin could recognize them because these monsters had obvious characteristics of traveling to the west - their bones were covered with moss-like will-o'-the-wisps.

These will-o'-the-wisps are burning, and there are Sanskrit sounds echoing in the will-o'-the-wisps.

When he got closer, the figures of those monsters shattered like bubbles.

Only one place name remained in his mind: Baihu Ridge!

Needless to say, they can only come from the White Tiger Ridge occupied by the Bone Lady!

Thinking of this, Huang Qin couldn't help but feel worried.

"If Journey to the West is about reality..." He worried: "I don't know how we can resist?"

He has survived in the world of Journey to the West for more than a month.

In Journey to the West, he survived.

And by chance, I got a Taoist book.

The name of this book is: "Jiutian Yingyuan Thunder Method True Sutra"!

It was a Taoist book he found next to the remains of a cave in Black Wind Mountain.

Although it was quite damaged, the main body was still intact.

Moreover, judging from the words left next to the corpse, the origin of the corpse is quite extraordinary.

According to what he said, it was after the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder universalized the disciples of Tianzun.

Because he encountered the catastrophe of Wutian, immortals and Buddhas fell together, and he died in response to the catastrophe.

Before his death, he was worried that the Taoist lineage would be cut off, so he left the scriptures in case he was destined to do so.

Although Huang Qin practiced this method for only a month, he also realized a magical power: thunder in the palm of his hand.

This magical power is extraordinary.

It became the key to Huang Qin's survival in the world of Journey to the West.

Several times, I relied on it to kill monsters.

But the more this happened, the more Huang Qin's fear of the world of Journey to the West grew.

Because, through the modern Internet, he inquired about the background of many legends about Journey to the West.

While traveling to the West, I got some legends from some mortals.

So he knew that it was a big world where there were immortals, Buddhas, and countless ghosts and gods.

However, such a big world was overturned by a powerful man named Wutian Buddha.

If you travel westward to the world, your true self will merge with reality.

Huang Qin knew that real mortals were powerless to fight back against the monsters subverted by Wutian Buddha.

Thinking of this, Huang Qin quickened his pace.

After the thick fog dissipated, the buildings ahead were clearly visible.

He crossed the street and came to an official organization in the city center named 'Jiangcheng Natural Environment Protection Committee'.

After taking out his ID card and registering at the door, Huang Qin went straight inside.

He walked to a window in the hall with a 'rest' sign and skillfully pressed a button.

A young girl appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Huang, are you here?" The girl smiled: "Our director is in the office on the second floor!"

Huang Qin nodded and said, "Well, thank you!"

He left the window and walked up the stairs.

He soon found a room with the director's office.

After a gentle knock on the door, a middle-aged man opened the door: "Mr. Huang, please come with me!" The other party said preparedly.

Huang Qin nodded and followed him through the door.

The other party walked to a cupboard, pushed it open, and revealed a secret door.

Behind the secret door is an elevator.

After entering the password, the elevator door opened and Huang Qin walked in. The elevator descended quickly and soon reached the secret underground base.

This is a safe house of the Black Guards in Jiangcheng City.

After Huang Qin came out of Journey to the West, he took the initiative to report his experience to the black guards.

This was his subconscious choice.

After years of education, the general public in the Federal Empire have become accustomed to approaching the relevant departments when encountering problems.

Naturally, his report attracted great attention from the guards in black!

Every time he came out of Journey to the West, he would make a routine report.

And the level of the people who received him was getting higher and higher.

But, today, something seems different.

When Huang Qin stepped into this underground security base, he clearly noticed that something seemed wrong in the atmosphere.

There was tension and uneasiness in the air.

"What's wrong?" He couldn't help but think.

Following the middle-aged man, Huang Qin walked to a conference room deep in the underground base.

In the conference room, there was a powerful spiritual energy that frightened him.

This reminded him of how he felt when he faced the Black Wind King in Journey to the West.

"Who's in there?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Huang..." the middle-aged man replied with a smile: "Don't worry, it's the governor who came to Guangnan in person!"

"Captain?!" Huang Qin swallowed. He naturally knew what the command of the black-clad guard meant?

The human being closest to the immortals!

God-killing humans!

The well-deserved strongest human being on the surface!

He actually came to Jiangcheng!

Because of me?