She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 127 The ruins are opened

Li Yang held a cigarette between his legs, and his deep eyes pierced through the curling smoke as he looked at Cao Yi.

The police uniform soaked by the rain, the lovely eyes, and most importantly... the strong power of desire.

Cao Yi's power of desire is the strongest Li Yang has ever seen, bar none.

Li Yang retracted his gaze:

"Cultivating immortals?
It's just self-deception of mortals.

But I have the power you want."

He turned his attention back to the book:
"But what can you give me?"

Cao Yi approached Li Yang, put his hands on the table, and whispered:
"As long as I have extraordinary power, even a little bit, I am willing to give everything I have!"

Li Yang didn't even raise his head:

"You don't have anything I like."

Cao Yi was stunned.

The Chief of Public Security Bureau doesn’t have anything that Li Yang likes?

My mind recalled the woman who controlled the dragon that night.

The fact that such a big mess could be caused at night and that the street was not exposed the next day is enough to show that the boss himself is extremely powerful in Nanhai.

Cao Yi thought for a while and said seriously:

"If I had super powers, I would climb higher. I would always have what you want."

Li Yang raised the corner of his mouth:

"You have made a good plan."

Black runes appeared in his eyes:
“It makes me wonder what your desire is?
How far will you go to achieve this desire?

Tell me what you want, and I can give you a little of it."

Cao Yi looked at the change in Li Yang's eyes and was secretly surprised, but he didn't show it on his face.

This is the quality of a sheriff's chief.

His eyes were sharp:
"I want power, I want the highest power!"

Black runes appeared in Li Yang's eyes.

The power of desire from Cao Yi poured into the runes in Li Yang's eyes.

On the bar table, a potion of desire as deep as the abyss slowly took shape in the [Magic Pot of Desire].

Cao Yi watched Li Yang take out a paper cup from the bar.

Amazingly, black water slowly emerged from the paper cup for some reason.

Li Yang pushed the paper cup of desire potion towards Cao Yi:
"This is what you want. Drink it and you will gain extraordinary power."

This is only a part of the desire potion. Li Yang did not take out all the desire potion in the [Desire Magic Jar].

Cao Yi stared at the cup of medicine in a trance:

“You just gave it to me like this?

Free things are the most expensive because they implicitly indicate a price.

Tell me what it will cost me.”

Li Yang pushed the potion towards Cao Yi:
"Since you said the price was secretly marked, then you should know it. Do you still dare to drink it?"

Cao Yi grinned and said:

"If you're not afraid that I'll default on my debt, then what should I be afraid of?"

Cao Yi picked up the cup of medicine and poured it into his mouth in one gulp.

A mysterious message flooded into Cao Yi's mind.

【Soul Enchanter】

[The messenger who deprives the soul of the god of death, has the power to judge the soul. 】

[When a soul-catching messenger possesses complete talents and reaches the ninth level, he can obtain the power of a demigod. ]

【Spiritual Power Level 1】

[Awakening Talent: Heart Scale]

【Heart scale: . . . . . 】

The black color in Cao Yi's pupils was spreading, and the entire white of his eyes became as black as ink.

"Is this the power of a superhuman? My power is far stronger than those superhuman criminals!"

He stared at Li Yang blankly, with his eyes twitching slightly.

To others, Li Yang is still the same Li Yang who sits at the bar and reads a book.

However, in Cao Yi's eyes, Li Yang exuded a terrifying aura, and that feeling was like that of a god or a demon.

Cao Yi wanted to see more clearly, and his eyes unconsciously emitted mental power.

He saw clearly that it was not a human being!
Cao Yi's eyes were filled with horror, his breathing became rapid, and he slowly retreated.

Is this... the true identity of the drugstore owner? !
Li Yang looked at Cao Yi in surprise:

"It's an incredible power, very interesting."

He took out another paper cup, and under the pull of the power of death, the remaining desire potion of the Soul Catcher appeared in the paper cup.

Li Yang smiled slightly:
"Putting aside the secret price you mentioned, I will make another deal with you."

Cao Yi stared at the cup of desire potion in a trance, as if he was staring into the abyss, unable to conceal the greed in his eyes.

His throat moved: "What do you need me to do?"

Li Yang said:
"Join the Security Administration."

. . . . . .

A few days later, many strange people came to the South China Sea.

They have hidden swords, spells, and other strange things.

Those people were secretly recorded by the Public Security Bureau.

The opening of the ruins near the South China Sea attracted a large number of extraordinary people, and the Public Security Bureau happened to identify and record them.

The traffic management and marine security management of the Nanhai Security Bureau are more stringent.

Patrol cars can be seen on the road almost every day.

What is questionable is that so many strange people have flocked into the South China Sea, but the order in the South China Sea remains good, without any disorder due to the arrival of outsiders.

The higher-ups thought it was the work of Cao Yi, the chief of the Public Security Bureau.

In fact, these extraordinary people are nothing more than a group of passing mayflies to the South China Sea.

The Devil's Club is above all other beings.

The reason why the Devil's Club is so peaceful now is simply because it has been secretly accumulating strength and disdains to get involved in fights between mortals.

. . . . . .

On this day, the surface of the Atlantis Sea became uneasy.

After the tsunami and typhoon had completely passed, many ships appeared on the sea.

There are fishing boats, yachts, day rental boats, and official security boats.

Security ships have set up checkpoints at the entrances of each bay to inspect ships coming and going.

There are casual cultivators who pretend to be fishermen, and falsely claim that they are fishermen.

The administrator on the security boat snapped his fingers, and a wisp of flame emerged, stunning the casual cultivator.

Only then did the independent practitioners in the community realize that the official organization for extraordinary people already existed.

All the independent cultivators became obedient and lined up honestly to be tested and registered.

Fortunately, the authorities do not intend to keep the ruins to themselves and allow independent practitioners to enter that mysterious sea area.

A helicopter flew overhead, and some cultivators thought that it was a supernatural being heading to the mysterious sea.

They asked unconvincedly:
"Why don't those people have to be checked? Is it because they have money?"

The official answer was that those were sects that had already been registered.

The independent practitioners only then realized that quite a few extraordinary people had already founded their own sects!
When the cultivators completed the test and entered the mysterious sea, they were surprised one after another.

There was a little Taoist priest with thunder wrapped around his body flying with a sword.

There was a young man in Tang suit holding an oil-paper umbrella walking in the air.

The most jaw-dropping thing was that there was a little monkey riding a shark and riding the waves!
These methods made the independent cultivators very envious, and they also realized how big this world is.

It turns out that I am not the destined protagonist.

I am just a pawn among many lucky people.

It’s like a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers encircling and suppressing monkeys.

As we approached an island, the sea became strange.

Tiny whirlpools formed on the calm sea surface.

Suddenly, a terrifying tentacle emerged from the sea and pulled a fishing boat into the deep sea.

The casual cultivator disappeared from everyone's sight without even uttering a cry of surprise.

. . . . . . .

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There will be two more updates later, please listen to the author's brief words first.

Kowtow, clasp fists, and thank you!

The author was diagnosed today with severe anxiety and severe depression and is actively cooperating with the treatment.

(I am not trying to gain sympathy. I don’t care about gaining sympathy. Please wait and see.)
I said it, the author’s writing ability shouldn’t be just like this, the author is obviously very strong!

It used to be on the top of the charts, okay, hahahaha…

The problem is that inspiration is becoming less and less, and my inspiration comes from passion and dopamine.

The doctor said that depression is caused by the brain not secreting dopamine. He prescribed me some medicine and I will see improvement in the future.

What I want to express is that when I get better, this book will get better and better.

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I have very high requirements for what I write, and I don’t allow myself to just write a bunch of stuff and show it to everyone.

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