A Hundred Demons Parade at Night

Chapter 63: The hidden power

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It was another bright start in the morning, and the city was functioning as usual. Humans continued to play their roles in society, striving to do better.

Among them, monsters also have characters that belong to monsters.

For Yaqi Fenglai, as the president of a multinational investment group, there are too many tedious tasks waiting for him to deal with.

Although his main job is to be responsible for the entry of hundreds of ghosts into the city and the arrangement of the "banquet", he cannot be negligent in the operation and decision-making of the company.

So it’s just 8. The president is already looking through the reported information in his office.

If there was anything strange, it was the snow-white bandage wrapped around his left wrist.

The sunlight coming through the floor-to-ceiling windows makes the office warm and inviting.

Unfortunately, Yaqi didn't care and continued to review the documents quietly.

Until the boy appeared in front of his desk...

"What happened again?" Putting down the pen in his hand, Yaqi's smile was as kind as the sunshine.

"Sir, the person you asked me to pick up at the airport...didn't find any trace of it. Please punish me." The boy lowered his head, feeling ashamed. After all, it was an insult to himself that he couldn't do such a thing well.

"Come out, is it fun to tease my subordinates?" Leaning back in the comfortable sofa chair, Yaqi asked curiously.

"There's no other way. Traveling is too boring. We always have to find something to spice up our lives, right?" A frivolous voice echoed in the room.

The reporting boy turned around suddenly and saw the missing person standing there only 3 meters away.

"How is it possible..." The boy took a breath, because he himself did not even notice his existence. He carefully confirmed the feeling in his heart, and could not find the slightest demonic aura or human breath on him, as if he was just a ball of air. In this state, he only knew that Lord Yaqi could do it.

"Son, don't trust your inspiration too much, and exercise your intuition occasionally..." the visitor reminded proudly and walked forward slowly.

Looking closely, he was about 1.70 meters tall, wearing the traditional grey Japanese high school uniform, with a gentle and ordinary face, but with an evil smile.

"The boy has been doing a good job. There is no need for you to blame him." Yaqi seemed to be unable to bear seeing his subordinates being humiliated, or he had no good feelings towards this person.

"Really?" He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, not taking Yaqi seriously at all. He sat on Yaqi's large desk naturally, playing with the metal pendulum, "I heard that your progress has been slow recently, so Tengu-sama asked me to come and take a look. By the way, I'll help you if you need any help. Anyway, I have nothing to do..."

“Watch your tone…” The boy clenched his fists, and a demonic aura filled the entire room.

"Put away your ridiculous evil spirit, I'm not in the mood to play with you anymore." Without moving his head at all, the high school student had a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Boy..." Yaqi's expression turned serious, and the boy instinctively put away his evil spirit, knelt on one knee guiltily, and expressed his apology to the adult.

"If you come here just thinking about these, I think your work is over." Yaqi looked back at the boy in front of him, maintaining his usual gentlemanly demeanor, otherwise his fate would be hard to predict...

"It's not over yet. Lord Tengu has a specific mission for me. Although there is no need for you to know, I'll tell you anyway..." The boy smiled, with an excited expression on his face, "I heard that there is a very interesting demon slayer here recently, so he asked me to come and kill him...

Don't think that Lord Tengu is in Japan and doesn't know anything about the situation here...

Your 'pet' will die before it can be tamed this time..."

"Really?" Yaqi's reaction was unexpectedly calm. "Xu Zhe is really capable. He can even make the 'Old Tengu' in Japan want to kill him. If he knew, he would be flattered. Do you need any help from us? I can send someone to help you..."

"Tsk, I thought you would look worried, but it turned out like this... It seems he doesn't have much weight." The boy seemed a little disappointed. "Forget it, just treat it as an ordinary job. Just don't bother me."

After that, the boy easily fell down from the table and disappeared in the office, as if he melted into the air.

"Sir." Seeing that the annoying man had left, the boy asked doubtfully, "Are you just going to let him go like this?"

"What else can I do? He is not under my jurisdiction. He is a direct subordinate of that old Tengu guy." Pushing the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, Yaqi looked at the city in the early morning outside the window.

"But didn't your order say that no one is allowed to easily touch Xu Zhe?" Knowing that Yaqi liked Xu Zhe, the boy didn't understand why Yaqi didn't stop this dangerous guy. After all, with the authority of adults, even if he was a direct subordinate of Da Tengu, he must not disobey Yaqi's orders.

"Yeah, if it was before yesterday, I might have stopped or even killed that bastard to prevent Xu Zhe from getting hurt." Such words did not prove how much Yaqi hated that arrogant guy, but proved that Yaqi really wanted to get Xu Zhe. "But right now, I really want to know how much power is buried in that human body?"

"Buried power? A human?" The boy wanted to laugh.

"Surprised? I am surprised too..." He raised his bandaged left hand and slowly untied the white bandage. When he saw what was wrapped inside, even the boy's pupils dilated and his mouth opened wide.

Because on Yaqi's snow-white wrist, there was a deep red handprint, as if it was grabbed by an invisible hand.

"What a powerful human being! He used his spiritual pressure to not only break through the barrier I set up for him, but also hurt my body..." Looking at the mark on his arm, Yaqi liked it more and more.

"Is that guy a human or a monster?" the boy sighed in confusion.

"We will know soon. The one who helped us confirm the answer was the 'ghost' just now. Although his strength is not as strong as his mouth, he is still known as a 'god' after all." Yaqi was waiting to see a good show.