100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 80 A Joyful Reunion

Jin Huan was stunned for a moment, then frowned. In an instant, time seemed to freeze, and a sky full of bright yellow starlight swept across this space. She wanted to see who dared to touch her right under her nose!

He closed his eyes and placed his palms on Jian Qizhao's brow. Soon, a thick cloud of black energy appeared.

The cursed iron pestle, which was listed as a forbidden technique in the human world, was driven entirely into Jian Qizhao's heart.

Jin Huan's expression grew cold as he gripped the cursed iron pestle with his bare hands. Yellow starlight enveloped it, and the pestle shattered inch by inch in an instant, the remaining energy autonomously repairing the wounds.

She currently lacks the ability to teleport and her strength is insufficient; otherwise, she would definitely have gone over and torn the spellcaster apart. Revenge is a karmic cycle, not considered a form of killing.

However, she wouldn't let that person off easily. Although there are few monsters hiding among humans, they do exist.

Moreover, Qing City is a rare place blessed with beautiful scenery and abundant natural resources, and there are more than ten times more monsters here than in Hai City.

Jin Huan walked to the window, opened the door, and in an instant, yellow starlight, centered on her, swept across the sky and soared into the clouds, while an indescribable pressure spread from her body.

"As the lord of all beasts, I hereby command all demons of this land to kill this human without mercy!"

She sat back down and deleted Jian Qizhao's memory of what had just happened, and also cleaned up the blood on the table.

After a snap of the fingers, the pendulum started moving again.

At that moment, the entire Demon Realm of Mist City began to stir, bowing their heads in respect towards the direction of Jin Huan.

"I am willing to serve my lord." At the same time, the Bureau of Supernatural Abilities also received news that the Demon Realm of Fog City had rioted, and the Beast Lord had descended to earth after a hundred years. His first order was to kill a human man.

As those who maintain order, they should stop all of this. However, a hundred years ago, the Beast Lord was a man of absolute authority, killing gods and Buddhas alike. To disobey the Beast Lord's will was to become an enemy of the entire demon realm. The Beast Lord was above the Demon King and was the faith of demon beasts, spirit beasts, and uncivilized animals.

They couldn't stop it even if they wanted to.

Even our ancestors from a hundred years ago couldn't defeat them, and each generation is weaker than the last, so they're even less capable. Are they trying to stop a chariot with their bare hands? Are they just rushing to their deaths?

However, they couldn't appear too weak, since there were rules against attacking humans, so the Fog City Special Abilities Bureau still dispatched personnel.

"Boss, that demon god is so shady. Why is he killing people? It's just making us suffer." "Shut up and just watch."

"Okay, okay, I got it."

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That day they witnessed a spectacular scene: thousands of monsters were scattered across the area, and almost all the humanoid figures you could see with the naked eye were monsters!

This time, the one qualified to hunt it personally is a deer demon.

Mr. Chen had just finished making effigies of voodoo dolls and was smiling smugly as he prepared to wash his hands and go out for dinner.

"Little sister, you sit at the bow of the boat, big brother, you walk on the shore..." She was so happy that she started humming a little tune.

The faucet was running water.

Suddenly, the clear, transparent water turned red.

A fishy, ​​pungent, and cloying smell permeated the air.

Mr. Chen was startled and screamed, taking a few steps back. But soon, the water returned to normal. He gasped for breath, still shaken.

Boss Chen knew that there were supernatural and strange things in this world. He was able to get that little figure because he accidentally saved a sorcerer, and that person gave it to him.

He has already used the villain to kill several people; it is indeed very effective.

Mr. Chen walked shakily towards the bedroom, muttering to himself, "May Buddha protect me, may Buddha protect me."

A white deer sculpture sits on the headboard.

Pretty good looking.

He crawled into bed and curled up into a ball.

Suddenly, Mr. Chen sat up abruptly, his teeth chattering, his eyes filled with terror as he stared at the white deer sculpture. He... he had never bought this white deer sculpture!

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