The fire in the strange man's eyes lit up again.
"Then why are you here this time?" He asked softly.
It seemed to be a knock, but also seemed to be blaming.
This made Han Li feel as if she was standing on the edge of a cliff, or as if she was standing on a thin layer of ice.
As long as she took a wrong step, she would be doomed eternally!
She was so anxious that she was drenched in sweat. She quickly bowed and confessed, "Since the last time, I was fortunate enough to be indebted to your kindness. You sold me that Holy Book, which benefited me greatly..."
That's right!
If it wasn't for that Lower Abyss Research Report, how could she have wiped out those ghosts and evil spirits so easily?
The ghosts that once required a battalion, a regiment, and even the cooperation of precious strategic bombers to barely expel were as fragile as a piece of paper in front of her.
Often, before they could even move, the ravings in their ears had already revealed their weaknesses and abilities.
This made Han Li feel as if she had entered an unstoppable realm.
In the past, everyone was helpless against the evil spirits and could only try their best to stay away from them.
Now, they were only worthy of becoming her snacks.
However...
Han Li understood that all of this had a price.
The ravings in her ears and the strange evil book in her arms were constantly torturing her spirit and distorting her thoughts.
She didn't dare to sleep, not even to take a nap.
She was afraid that as soon as she closed her eyes, she would be distorted by those terrifying ravings and thoughts.
Thinking of this, Han Li mustered up her courage and raised her head to look at the strange man. She said, "This time, I hope to buy another book from you!"
"I hope to be able to strengthen my will and spirit!"
… …
"Hmm..." Ling Ping'an looked at the girl in front of him. She looked sincere and sincere. He finally couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Sigh!"
"Looks like it's not out of my expectations! You really came from those old antique families! "
The stubbornness and stubbornness of the old empires was a well-known thing.
In the Federal Empire, most of the suicides and self-harming cases of teenagers came from these families.
For those old empires, if their children couldn't study, work, and live according to their wishes, it was simply a rebellion.
Therefore, those who were gentler would use the divine technique of nagging.
Those who were more extreme would take the measure of taking turns with their whole family and relatives.
They passed on the tremendous pressure to their children.
It often led to various psychological or mental problems in these young people.
Look at what you've forced the child into?
He even had to be careful about his personal hobbies.
Even here, out of the sight of her parents, she still spoke cautiously.
What a sin!
After thinking for a moment, Ling Ping'an nodded and said, "I see..."
"I can recommend some books to you …"
"I might be able to help you!"
… …
Han Li's eyes were filled with anticipation and anxiety.
The fire in the strange man's eye sockets suddenly increased in brightness, like the flare of a star, burning fiercely.
"Is that so …"
"I can recommend some books to you …"
"I might be able to help you!"
As the strange man spoke, he turned around.
He slowly walked towards the silent and boundless abyss ahead.
His footsteps were very light, as if he was reluctant to use too much strength.
But with every step he took, Han Li could feel that the whole world was swaying. Even space seemed to be slightly distorted by his footsteps.
His shadow was about to disappear into the abyss.
The black cat that had been lying on his shoulder meowed and jumped down. It seemed that even he did not dare to enter the abyss.
After the black cat landed, it slowly walked in front of Han Li with incomparably elegant and sacred steps.
The black cat raised its head and looked at Han Li with a pair of amber cat eyes full of playfulness.
Han Li hurriedly lowered her head to show her submission and reverence.
The black cat meowed and proudly jumped onto the counter, like a victor, declaring its sovereignty.
Han Li respectfully lowered her head again.
Only then did the black cat lie down and curl up in the corner of the counter.
The pyramid behind him shone with starlight and covered him like a blanket.
…
Ling Ping'an walked between the bookshelves.
His eyes were choosing between a few books.
He recalled the customer's request.
"The customer hopes to strengthen her will and spirit..."
"That's true!"
"She should become stronger!"
"Bravely speak out her demands and adjust her mental health at the same time!"
Thus, he reached out and took down a brand-new book from the bookshelf that had not even opened its cover.
He looked at the title on the cover of the book and nodded in satisfaction.
Judging from the other party's age, she was at most eighteen or nineteen years old.
She should still be a college student with no social experience and the ability to communicate with others.
Not to mention communicating with those conservative and stubborn parents.
And this book was almost tailor-made for her.
"Young people should be brave!"
Published by the Imperial Publishing House, it was written by Professor Yan Liang, the dean of the School of Social and Psychology of the Federal Empire Central University.
This was not an unscrupulous person who sold anxiety on the media and opened the password to wealth.
Professor Yan Liang was the pillar of the Empire's sociology.
He was also a highly respected Grand Scholar of the Empire.
To be able to be awarded the title of Grand Scholar of the Empire, one could imagine how deep this professor's attainments in sociology and psychology were.
And this book was the professor's proudest work.
Ling Ping'an had read this book and knew that it was the most suitable for that little girl.
Because what this book taught its readers was not just confrontation.
It was more about reasoning and gradual persuasion.
Other than that, there were also many small stories.
These stories were not only easy to understand, but also witty.
Even if that little girl could not convince her parents, at least it could relieve her inner melancholy and prevent her from going astray.
Thus, Ling Ping'an took this book and walked straight back.
… …
Han Li looked at the strange man slowly walking out of the endless silent and deep abyss.
There was already a book in his hand.
Just by looking at the book, Han Li felt goosebumps all over her body.
It was as if there was something extremely dangerous and terrifying hidden in that book.
It made her tremble, fear, and awe!
"Customer …" The strange man walked up to Han Li. The fire in his eyes overflowed bit by bit and swam in the fog-shrouded head. He spoke in a tone that seemed calm, but in reality, did not allow for rejection. "You can take a look at this book … Perhaps it will be of some help to your current situation …"
Han Li hurriedly received it respectfully.
It was a book that looked thin, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds in her hand.
The moment she touched it, Han Li's skin felt as if it had touched extremely cold ice.
She lowered her head and saw a pair of burning eyes staring at her coldly on the cover of the book.
At the same time, a mocking laugh came into Han Li's ears.
"Spirit?"
"Thoughts?"
"Will?"
"Hehehehe..."
"Mortal, how do you know that your spirit is normal?"
"Mortal, how do you know that your thoughts are your own thoughts?"
"Mortal, how do you know that your will at this moment is from your heart?"
"Hehehehe..."
Just listening to these words, Han Li's hair stood on end, and her spirit almost fell into madness.
Fortunately, perhaps it was because of the owner of this bookstore.
These voices quickly fell silent.
The figure wearing a cloak hid into the cover.
Faint golden words began to appear on the cover.
"Spiritual Sacrifice of the Deathwalker".
That was the name of the book.
On the left side of the page, there was a line of small words written crookedly: ignorance and stupidity are not mistakes, weakness is!
There seemed to be an inscription behind this line of words.
But it was too blurry.
Han Li could barely see a little trace of sulfur yellow.
She knew that she had gotten a hot potato.
It might indeed help her train her will and strengthen her mind.
But she was afraid that it was not the way she imagined.
But...
Han Li raised her head and looked into the strange man's eyes.
The flowing fire drifted and swam.
Han Li then understood that she had no choice.
Even if it was poison, she could only swallow it.
Because she had no choice.
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