I Raised a God in Tokyo

"That lord appeared in the little demon's dream out of thin air, and then threatened the little demon to come here. During this process, the little demon has never seen the real face of that lord."

"The way that monster came here just now was the same as that of the little monster, and it also didn't see the face of that adult."

Can come and go freely in the dream, and can absorb demon power in the dream?

Is there such a god?

Seeing Bai Mujun's thoughtful appearance, the eel demon was shocked, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Do you feel that you are deceiving him?

Can't go on like this!

will be exorcised!

Thinking of this, it panicked and said quickly.

"My lord, although the little demon doesn't know what that lord wants to do."

"However, a few days ago, that lord suddenly doubled the tasks set for us several times."

"At that time, it happened to be the time when the news about you, Mr. Priest, spread!"

"The little demon guesses that that lord may want to do something to you, lord priest!"

"My lord priest, please pay attention to your own safety!"

Hearing this, Bai Mujun frowned slightly.

Immediately nodded: "Okay, thank you for reminding me, I understand."

"I believe that what you said should be the truth."

Hearing this, the eel demon was ecstatic.

In this way, [-]% of them escaped the end of extermination!

Maybe, you can take the opportunity to join the priest's side and swear allegiance!

It's a way

It immediately saw Bai Mujun pull out a square table out of thin air and put it in front of him.

Bai Mujun patted the divine artifact that had not been used for a long time, and said with a smile.

"However, I have always had a good habit."

"After you get the answer, you have to check the calculation again."

"So, sir, please take a seat."

Chapter 210: The palm technique from the beginning

Just as Bai Mujun thought, the eel demon did not lie.

The experience of coming here, as well as the work I do here, are just as it has just confessed.

It only knows so much about this place.

But though it doesn't lie.

However, something is hidden.

All of this is fully exposed in the four souls.

For example.

In order to continuously recruit members for the Monster Mutual Aid Association, the eel demon has secretly done a lot of deeds.

Among the four souls of the eel demon, Bai Mujun saw many horrible scenes.

For example, it casts a magic spell, confuses the truck driver, and controls the scene where it rushes towards a certain car.

Or order the rock monster to capture a human male, and then feast on the scene.

All kinds.

For such a monster, Bai Mujun obviously has nothing to say.

Send out a crescent palm.

Ship it directly to Huangquan, and let Izanami take her own life.

Bai Mujun put away the divine artifact.

Look up and look at everything in this room.

Knowing how many bloody and cruel things have happened under the appearance of this white light.

Silently, the light of the crescent palm in his hand burst out again.

In an instant, a gentle silver light bloomed in this room.

Under his powerful mana, the walls and floor in the room quickly gasified and disappeared.

An originally desolate and barren land on the outskirts of Nagano City was exposed.

After confirming that everything was destroyed, Bai Mujun used his escape method to leave.

In the room where Zashiki Warji fell into a dream before returning again.

Looking at Zashiki Warji lying on the bed, who has not yet woken up from his dream, his thoughts moved slightly.

"Mommy mommy!"

"Look! My count is sixty!"

In front of the room door, Zashiki Doji looked at not far in front of him, holding a test paper that was half a checkmark and half a circle, excitedly bouncing towards Kiritani Hanghui who was running towards him, and shed tears uncontrollably .

She wiped away her tears casually, and opened her arms to welcome Tong Gu Hang Hui who had thrown herself into her arms.

Holding his head, he choked with sobs and said, "Mom said long ago, as long as Hanghui keeps working hard, one day, he will definitely be able to do it!"

"Well, Mom, next time I will try to score [-]% in the exam!" Tong Gu Hang Hui nodded his head swearing.

what?

Seven, seventy?

Ten points higher than sixty?

Hearing these words, Zashiki-douji was not joyful, but surprised.

She raised her head abruptly, put both hands on Tong Gu Hang Hui's shoulders, and stared at his face in disbelief.

Hanghui, you need to score [-]% in the exam?

You are not dreaming, are you?

next moment.

Tong Gu Hanghui's immature face became more and more blurred in her eyes.

It was as if a huge force was coming, and a sudden sense of weightlessness attacked her inexplicably.

Zashiki Waruji slowly opened his eyes, looking at the familiar ceiling.

My heart was filled with a great sense of gap.

Sure enough, it was just a dream.

She stood up silently, ready to get up.

The half-set sun outside the window reminded her.

It's time for Hanghui to come back, he has to hurry home and prepare dinner

For a moment, Zashiki-douji was taken aback.

I saw two teddy bear dolls, one big and one small, placed on the window edge of the room.

This one was won at the shooting booth when she took Hanghui to the temple fair last year.

Although a little demon power was used to cheat, Hanghui didn't know

However, that's not the point!

These two dolls should be placed in your own home!

Why did it appear in the Mutual Aid Club——

Zashiki Warou subconsciously turned his head and looked at everything in the room.

I was taken aback again.

Isn't this Tong Gu's house?

When did you come back?

Could it be that he hasn't woken up yet?

Zashiki Warou reached out hesitantly, and pinched his left cheek.

The burning pain reminded her that this was not a dream.

what is the problem?

Have you sleepwalked yourself?

However, she couldn't afford to think about it now.

It's already six o'clock in the evening, if you don't prepare dinner, it will be too late!

Zashiki Boy quickly got up, floated down the stairs, and went to the kitchen.

When passing the living room, I suddenly heard a conversation.

One of the voices was immature and slender, obviously it was Tong Gu Hang Hui.

The other voice, though gentle, seemed much calmer.

Ok?

Did Hanghui bring friends home?

Zashiki Warji stopped involuntarily.

Driven by curiosity, she approached quietly, and carefully opened the sliding door of the living room a crack.