The Demon Management Bureau on the Tip of the Tongue

Name: The Demon Management Bureau on the Tip of the Tongue
Author: Fried Wig Cover

by Fried Wig Cover

completed Mystery Fantastical World Female Lead

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157Kwords68chapters

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Ch. 68 — He is Fine

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About This Novel

Reminder: In an imaginary urban setting, the story is about strong women. The heroine is self-reliant, self-respecting, and self-loving, but please also tolerate her fragile and soft moments, and there is no abuse of women. The rebellious girl who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside VS the arrogant demon king who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. "For the demon clan, the psychic body is a good medicine to cleanse the marrow and improve the strength. By practicing both the human race and the psychic body, you can quickly gain the power of the true spirit without having to practice hard." Shen Xi: Well, Tang Monk Rou is right. "But both of them have a price. After tasting the sweetness, those with weak will will go crazy if they don't get it." Shen Xi: Oops! It's addictive! The demon pattern on the back of the neck, the fragments of the Baize painting, the evil demon's covetousness, the evil man's plan... The castrated memory and ability are not considered to be revived, and the world of monsters, foxes and ghosts is re-opened in front of Shen Xi. The person in charge of the Demon Management Bureau was afraid and wanted to use Shen Xi until the last bit of value was squeezed out, and then sacrifice her for "peace"; the evil spirit Jiu Ying who was chased by her all the way whispered in her ear: "Look back, I want to eat you, but Not just the monsters..." "Are you afraid? They want to eat you, skin and bones, drink your blood and eat your flesh!" Under the layers of conspiracy, good and evil are intertwined, and the cycle of cause and effect is like a dense web woven for hundreds of years, waiting for Shen Xi, the lamb to be slaughtered. Seeing them preparing to put themselves on the table, Shen Xi, disguised as a small cake, pulled out his eighty-meter machete: "The champagne was opened too early! I have to decide which of us are diners!" This is not a story of those who follow me prosper and those who go against me. Long live freedom, long live equality, long live everyone. Liu Xuanming: Then why don't you follow me? Shen Xi: Okay, shun [good at shunning snake heads]