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

"The cross slope in the northern suburbs of the capital?"Ling Ping'an looked at the back of the man and chuckled.

He took out his phone and searched for the name of the place.

In the end, he couldn't find anything other than some marketing numbers.

Moreover, even these marketing numbers were all talking nonsense.

"I believe that everyone has heard of the dangerous cross slope in the northern suburbs of the capital, right?"

"Then, does everyone want to know why this place is so dangerous?"

"It is said that many people once encountered some unclean things at the cross slope at midnight!"

"Alright, the above is the story about the cross slope. I wonder if everyone likes it?"

Other than that, the information about this place was basically clean.

Ling Ping'an smiled radiantly. "Another boring urban legend?"

This was his favorite thing to do.

The Legend of the Cross Slope