After taking care of the baby, the demon boss wants to play bad every day

Above the vast sky, Ye Chuyin, dressed in bright red clothes, stood facing the wind.

She let her white hair dance wildly and stood firmly on Zhuo Yan's broad and solid back, like a red whirlwind, flying rapidly.

Above our heads, dark clouds were as black as ink, piling up heavily.

She sometimes looked up, sometimes stared ahead, her eyes firm and resolute. From time to time, lightning broke through the clouds, bringing a brief but dazzling light.

She squinted slightly, adjusting to the strong light, which contrasted sharply with the inky black sky.

An hour later, Ye Chuyin and Zhuo Yan followed the remaining aura of the white talisman and arrived above a city in Fuso Kingdom.

The city was surrounded by mountains, and as she looked out, her eyes wandered among the mountains.

The buildings below were arranged in an orderly manner. She frowned slightly, revealing a thoughtful look.

At this moment, the night is like thick ink, heavily covering the earth.

The sparse starlight struggled to penetrate the dense and thick clouds, casting tiny dots of faint light.

She stood there, letting the wind howl and her clothes flutter.

The wind was howling, and she stretched out her hands, feeling the breath of the wind, as if she had become one with it.

All of this was like a piece of music full of mysterious charm, playing in her ears.

Ye Chuyin stood facing the wind, flipped her right hand, and a white talisman appeared in her hand.

She quickly formed a seal with her hands, her movements skillful and neat.

After a moment, the white talisman gradually became transparent in the air, turned into a very faint stream of light, and flew towards the ground.

After recalling Zhuo Yan, Ye Chuyin's figure flashed, like a ghost, and landed silently above the mansion.

She stood for a moment, then slowly squatted down, carefully looking down at what was happening below.

What you see, you see.

In the courtyard, a group of people were performing a mysterious ceremony. She frowned and leaned forward, trying to hear their words clearly.

A strange light flickered and swayed in their hands, and she widened her eyes, her face full of confusion.

"Tsk tsk... such ugly clothes, such ugly language! Such a stinking soul, and even the clothes and language are so ugly!"

Ye Chuyin curled her lips in disgust and turned away.

Relying on the unique advantage of her divine eye, Ye Chuyin found the entrance to the treasure house hidden deep underground without any effort.

At this time, there was silence all around, with only a faint light shining through the gaps above the treasure house, forming a few streaks of complex light and shadows.

There is a stale smell in the air, as if time has stopped here.

She stepped in, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly, carefully searching every corner. Her steps were light and agile, as if she was dancing an elegant dance.

In a moment, he accurately found the location of those rare treasures. His hands flashed as fast as a phantom, and he collected all the treasures in the treasury into the storage ring.

The underground space was filled with a mysterious atmosphere. It was silent and only Ye Chuyin's breathing could be heard faintly in the air.

And the gold buried underground shone with alluring light under the faint light, and all of it entered the storage ring of Lord Demon without exception.

Then, without delay, she rushed to the armory and medicine storehouse.

The treasure house was surrounded by formations and unknown spells for protection, but these were useless to Ye Chuyin. She easily broke through them and put all the treasures inside into the storage ring in the blink of an eye.

Her movements were smooth and fluid, without any delay, and everything seemed so natural.

On the way to the armory and medicine storehouse, the surrounding environment seemed dark and mysterious, with faint lights flickering on the walls, as if guiding her direction.

Just as she packed up her things and was about to turn around and leave, a group of Japanese people with a dark murderous aura all over their bodies suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Wow! Did he notice her? Or did he find out that his house was robbed?

Lord Demon always likes to have a good fight with others after taking their things.

Looking at them emitting an evil, sinister and extremely uncomfortable stench, they were staring at her fiercely, their eyes full of hostility and murderous intent.

At this moment, the air around seemed to be frozen, depressing and heavy, making people feel difficult to breathe.

Above the head, the dark clouds were as black as ink, pressing heavily on the head, giving people an endless feeling of oppression.

Ye Chuyin was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. She raised her left hand and condensed a small ball of purple spiritual power.

As she waved her little hand, a dazzling light burst out like a volcanic eruption.

The light was spinning rapidly in the air, with unparalleled and unstoppable momentum, like a violent storm and raging waves, sweeping towards the Fuso people violently.

Upon seeing this, the Fuso people tried their best to display their magical powers.

Some of them waved their weapons in an attempt to resist the fierce impact of the light.

Some of them were muttering obscure spells, hoping to resist the powerful light.

However, the purple flame in Ye Chuyin's hand was so sharp that it was unstoppable and easily broke through the Fuso people's defense.

Wherever the light passed, the bodies of the Fuso people flew around like broken pieces of paper.

In a flash, they turned into wisps of smoke and disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

"Tsk! It's much weaker than I thought."

Ye Chuyin leaped lightly into the air, like a nimble flying bird.

She calmly took out a small hammer that was shining with brilliant golden light. In the blink of an eye, the hammer seemed to be given life and suddenly expanded and grew larger. The hammer was several times larger than the petite body of its owner, Ye Chuyin.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, layer upon layer, as if pressing heavily on the top of the head.

Dazzling flashes of lightning streaked across the sky, dancing like silver snakes, accompanied by bursts of thrilling thunder, as if heralding the imminent arrival of an earth-shaking change.

The strong wind was like a ferocious beast, howling and tearing everything around it, as if cheering for the upcoming attack.

Ye Chuyin's eyes flashed with determination, and a strong purple spiritual power gathered in her hands. She raised the huge golden hammer high without hesitation, as if she was lifting a heavy mountain.

The hammer glowed with terrifying power in her hand. Carrying the force of thunder, it smashed down towards the mansion below with overwhelming force.

There was a loud bang, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart, deafening.

With the place where Ye Chuyin's hammer fell as the center point, the entire huge building complex of about 300 acres was ruthlessly smashed to pieces in an instant, turning into a ruin of broken walls in the blink of an eye.

Immediately after Ye Chuyin's hammer fell, a giant bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket, carrying with it the rage of thunder, struck the same place where Ye Chuyin's hammer fell.

Above the ruins, smoke and dust rolled up, spreading like surging waves, covering the sky and the sun, as if submerging the entire world in a gray fog.

The strong wind roared even more wildly, surging like a raging wave, mercilessly sweeping up countless pieces of gravel and dust, which flew wildly in the air, as if venting endless anger.

The ruins were filled with smoke and dust, and the place was in a mess.

The once magnificent mansion no longer existed, only ruins and broken rubble remained.

Ye Chuyin stood above the ruins, with a proud posture and a firm gaze, as if declaring her strength and majesty to the world.