Blind Leek

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing. 
 
However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.
 
For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.
 
When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.
 
Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.
 
But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.
 
“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”
 
“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”
 
What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.
 
In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.
 

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Ling Pingan looked at the screen of his phone. There were cute little fireballs that pierced through the atmosphere.

These cute little things smashed onto the ground, creating countless sparks.

The raging flames burned the earth.

He said proudly, "Summon! Summon someone again if you have the ability!"

On his phone screen, in the interface of the legend of Nightmare's clan tribe command device, a flame icon was rotating at a high speed.

If one looked carefully, there was a caption next to the icon: Summon the flame spirit and immediately purify all enemies! And bring eternal pain and destruction to them!

Note: The Flame Spirit is the eternal life of the star, the flame spirit, and the flame's child.

Besides this icon, some icons had already dimmed and could not be used.

These icons had all sorts of strange images.

Who Lured the Ghosts Here?