His right hand flicked Palaji's sheath, and a small blue vortex was born out of thin air in front of his eyes.

"I really don't know, what would God Noah think if he knew that I used the sheath of Palaji as a courier brother."

Ying An muttered softly, and stuffed the envelope in his hand into the blue swirl.

"Next, you have to arrange an identity for yourself first."

Ying An rubbed his chin, hesitating a little.

This time, what career should I choose?

Someone with a difficult choice took out a coin and flicked it into the air...

……

One year later.

Relying on his achievements in repairing cultural relics and archaeology, Ying An successfully got attached to a certain university, and became a man who could roam around the world in the name of work.

It is a pity that during this period of archaeology around the world, many cultural relics related to demons have been found, but the real demons have never been seen again, let alone the source of the demon soul.

Before the possible divine punishment, we must first solve the problem of the devil.

Ying An thought about it. When he opened the door of his house, the statue of the elephant-headed man dug up three days ago was gently placed on the aisle. These are all cultural relics related to demons, which are not very suitable for the public to see.

Reminiscent of the Qunlongjian drum seat that he replaced with a counterfeit after it was dug out, Ying An felt helpless about the history of the demons dancing on this planet.

Fortunately, the demon's possession requires considerable external conditions, otherwise the human beings on this planet would have grown crooked long ago.

"I am back."

The rented apartment was deserted, and there seemed to be only the sound of the breeze stirring the pages of the book.

But even so, Ying An habitually called out to the living room, then put on a pair of slippers and walked in, as if wanting to attract attention, the friction between the slippers and the floor made uninterrupted slaps. snap.

Beside the small wooden table in the living room, a handsome blond boy was squatting on the ground, silently flipping through the books on the floor, and beside him, there was already a tall pile of books.

"It's noisy."

Facing the interference of this noise, the boy raised his head, his blue pupils were emotionless, and the clear eyes were like the eyes of a demon in the night sky.

"You who eat plain rice at home are not qualified to complain about this."

Ying An grinned, making a mocking sound.It seems that letting the boy break his merits is something that makes him very happy.

"What nonsense are you talking about."

There was a hint of contempt in Satan's eyes: "If it wasn't because you sealed my power, how could I be imprisoned in such a place."

"Damn it, that idiot Sally!"

After expressing his dissatisfaction to Ying An, Satan even complained to his friends.

To cooperate with such a guy to completely seal the huge power in his body in a palm [World]

Among them, making him like a canary in a cage is unbearable.

What did he say that made him find his heart? Could it be that Sariel was fooled by the guy in front of him?

"Gudu, Gudu..." Ignoring Satan's ridicule, Ying An opened the refrigerator and drank a bottle of milk in one go.

"In the end, how do you want to return my power?"

The little boy stood up with the air of a superior.

"Your strength, I'm sorry, this has been regarded as a reward for helping you, and it has been entrusted to me by Shenqi for safekeeping."

Ying An tilted his head, as if joking that he had such a good partner who sold his teammates.

"Besides, even if you get your power back, what can you do with it?"

Ying An seemed to say it unintentionally.

"There's no need to try." Satan smiled coldly, "I never have to hide my wish."

"Let this world return to the hands of its original owner."

"Weak human beings are almost useless except for the use of manufactured tools."

"No matter how people run, they can't compare to the physical abilities of cats, dogs, or even birds." Satan held up the "Insects" in his hand: "Even insects, which humans despise, have far-reaching strength in the same size. A power far superior to that of man."

"How can such a race be qualified to inherit the world left by powerful demons?"

"How can it be possible to resist, that [Skyfire] from the gods."

"Besides, you should be on the same front as the devil." Satan felt the power in the opponent's body, which was essentially the same as the power in the devil's body. The only difference was the quantity.

If the power of evolution in the devil's body is just a trickle of water.

The power of evolution in the person in front of him is a vast ocean.

However, Ying An only responded with a sneer at Satan's plausible statement.

"Demons, a group of failed dogs, extinct undead, how can they have the right to say such things."

The Geta line never favors the losers who are at the end of the road.

"Just keep your eyes open, and take a good look at how the weak human beings in your mouth defeated the demons and disobeyed the gods."

Chapter 525 Tears and Laughter

As the myth says.

Demons, favoring fallen souls.

Jealousy, anger, desire... The negative emotions generated in the human mind are like a lighthouse on the sea in the dark night, guiding the confused demon soul in a certain dark void.

Guide them, come down on this land.

The human world does not lack fallen souls.

Rather, at times, human beings are actively pursuing depravity.

Even the giants of light are helpless against those souls who are willing to fall.

Because that's what being human is.

Good is also him, and evil is also him.

He is noble, and he is inferior.

No matter how wise a philosopher is, it is difficult to use formulas and theories to guess the thoughts of each individual.

Sometimes, a difference of thought.

The noble will degenerate into the heinous.

Despicable people also perform selfless feats.

So... use your own eyes and take a good look.

To see clearly, to think.

Where did the demon you once led lose?

Ying An said this to the fallen angel who had lost his strength.

Then, Satan, who appeared to be only seven or eight years old on the outside, was given the name "Flying Bird" and was stuffed into the elementary school by someone.

"The flying bird has gone to think about the emptiness, and the heart is like still water without a trace."

Ying'an put a yellow hat on the little head of Satan, or "Flying Bird".

"Don't even think about doing anything."

Ying An said slowly: "If you hurt human beings because of your deliberate thoughts, then before the gods come, I will prepare their graves for all the demons in this world."

"I said."

In Ying An's palm, a ball of light flashed away, and in that ball of mirrors, Satan's tiny actions in the past few days appeared.

Accompanied by an understatement, it appeared in His ears.

Needless to say, this statement carries considerable weight.

This is not a gratuitous threat, but something that can really be done.

Moreover, the other party clearly stated that his every move was under his surveillance.

Not to mention anything else, just the slight amount of power leaked out of the [God Kingdom] in the palm of the other party who sealed his power, made him feel a sense of trembling like a glow on his body.

Even if He is like this, let alone the demons on this planet.

Even if all the demons are tied together, I am afraid that they are not a one-stroke enemy of the other party.

And Ying An's warning was not a whim.

Don't look at this fallen angel now that he has lost his strength and looks harmless to humans and animals.

The other party's mind, which had regained its memory, was a fallen angel who led the demons of the previous era to rebel against the creator.

Even if he has no power to restrain the chicken, with the help of the child's identity and appearance, if he wants to do something, he can do it with just words.

In front of the gate of the elementary school, among the bustling crowd, the big and small, it was like being in a closed space separated from others, filled with a stiff and tense atmosphere.

Whether it was Ying An or Asuka, they all stared into each other's eyes without saying a word.

"Professor Ying An, are you coming to see the child off too?"

When the atmosphere was at a stalemate, a hearty and polite voice resounded not far from Ying An.

It was a middle-aged man with a hedgehog head and black hair, his clothes were a little informal, and his light beard made him a bit rough, but the few fine wrinkles between his eyebrows and eyes were also Gives a sense of knowledge.

Ying An raised his eyebrows, with his memory, it's not impossible that he couldn't remember the other party's identity.

The other party's name is Fuzheng, and like his current occupation, he is an archaeologist in this island country.

As a person who travels around the world all year round, the other party fits the role of the protagonist's father in many daily episodes very well.

He is not at home all year round, and likes to send messy things to his home. He only has a sense of presence when introducing the background.

Ying An stretched out his hand towards Fudozheng without realizing it, "Since the last time we left Africa, Professor Fudo's spirit is also good."

"Hahaha, I'm not as energetic as Professor Ying."

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