100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 601 Visiting the Golden Gate

It never expected that instead of a panicked little face, it would be greeted with a handful of warm sunflower seed shells!

It just came flying over with a "whoosh," covering its entire body.

Ghost: ? ? ?

Even though it's not human, it really felt insulted!

"It's 12 o'clock, why are you disturbing the peace?" As she spoke, she slapped the hotel's disposable shoehorn across its face!

Under the bizarre rules, the ghosts and monsters all have ordinary appearances.

The type of person you can't remember a single detail of after seeing them. "Thump, thump, thump, thump."

The two of them were stunned the moment their heads flew off.

One was that I didn't expect my brain to be so fragile, and the other was that I didn't expect this little thing to look so tough but actually be so weak.

Originally, the ghost could look down at her, but now its head has been flung seven or eight meters away, making it really difficult for Jin Huan to see its features clearly.

"Ouch!"

When you're at the bottom of the food chain, it suddenly makes that sound, coupled with a dimly lit corridor, flashing lights in the room, and an overwhelming sense of gloom—that's really quite frightening!

Unfortunately... that won't work.

The lights are bright, the corridor is bright, and its head is crispy.

The feeling of watching this thing is just like a human looking at a cute little puppy with its teeth bared and claws out.

Oh, wait, this thing isn't as cute as a dog. Another shoehorn!

The thing made a cracking sound.

After being slapped twice, the ghost reacted and tried to fight back, but the next second, it stared in astonishment as it realized it couldn't move!

Under the rules, no human being can ever control or stop it!

Over the years, countless humans have had their souls taken away by the rules, but none of them have ever been able to resist, not even the Celestial Master. Just who is this little girl?

Jin Huan shook her aching wrist.

My hand really aches from hitting it with my slipper.

Tonight, she must tear apart all the monsters generated under the rules in order to break these troublesome rules and thus turn the tables and devour them.

With a flick of his wrist, Jin Huan suddenly looked up at the ghost and chuckled. He grabbed the ghost's hands with both of his, and the next second, a crisp tearing sound was heard.

She tore the monster in half with her bare hands...

Black smoke rose in wisps.

The monster's body disappeared the instant it landed.

Once the first one is solved, the second, third, fourth... it's just a matter of time.

The night was pitch black.

She stood straight in the center of the corridor at number 13.

The surrounding space was distorted and churning, and the irregularly twisting spatial walls could be faintly seen.

Black smoke rose gracefully, relentlessly colliding with the energy shield.

She exerted her power at the last moment, and the dark green starlight slammed hard against the space wall.

There was a "boom".

The earthquake rippled within a 20-mile radius of the hotel building, roughly equivalent to a magnitude 4 earthquake.

After she removed the last trace of the rules, she went to wake up Mingjiaye.

The man opened his eyes sleepily, the soft bedside lamp casting a delicate silhouette on his refined features.

His glasses were neatly placed on the bedside table, and his shirt was slightly disheveled with a few buttons undone.

My throat is dry, and my limbs still feel weak.

"Huanhuan."

The deep, husky quality of his voice was particularly alluring.

"Uncle Ming, I'll take you to see the shooting stars."

"Ok?"

Before he could process what she had just said, she carried him out of the window.

Um?!?!!

It flew out of the window?