Chapter 394: Hypnotizing Zhou Ze

"Hypnosis?"

Yuna shook her head instantly upon hearing it, her head swaying like a rattle-drum.

"That sort of thing only exists in movies, doesn't it? Could it really work in reality?"

"Whether it works or not, won't we know once we try?" Li Chang'an said with a faint smile, looking thoroughly confident.

"Besides, we aren't truly hypnotizing him, just 'guiding' Zhou Ze's memory a little."

"Guiding?" Shen Qiuyue blinked her eyes, still completely mystified.

"How

The young man held a thick stack of bills, stubbornly trying to shove them into the older woman's hands; she kept refusing, and the two of them pushed and shoved back and forth.

However, once the second prince thought of the upcoming plan—that as long as Jiang Hao could marry Li Anran, this money would be well spent—he felt it was worth it.

Though barely a meter long, at the sudden moment of its pouncing strike, a bloody maw materialized, swallowing half the room as a foul wind raged and an aura of terror permeated the air.

He exhaled a long breath of turbid air and raised one of his hands, reaching toward that sliver of faint light, only truly waking from the nightmare just now.

Quite a few people even pulled out their phones to start taking photos and videos, wanting to record this breathtaking scene.

After tossing and turning all day with her nerves strung incredibly taut, Liang Rou, who had just recovered from a serious illness, only wanted to go back and rest, yet there were simply so many uncooperative people.

To make matters worse, Wang Da had never understood Bai's painstaking efforts; this time, he had actually gone from bad to worse, taking the maidservants from Wang Qingyao's courtyard one after another.

Across the major cities of Sicily, the authorities in control of the police stations or municipal departments were either wearing expressions of fury or feeling the creep of terror beginning to spread through their hearts.

Qiuju had no idea what trick Wang Qingyao was playing; seeing her looking all around, Qiuju's calves trembled so much that she had to hold onto the table to avoid giving herself away.

"Consort Xian merely fainted from a sudden rush of severe agitation. This official has prescribed her medicine to calm her mind and soothe her spirit; she will be perfectly fine after two days of rest," Imperial Physician Xu replied with utmost respect.

"Junior Sister Yu Wanqing is the chief disciple of Sea of Clouds Peak, having just entered the sect a year ago!" Yu Wanqing hurriedly clasped her hands in a respectful greeting.

Yet how should one put it? Although Nine Yin Mountain stood high and aloof, scaring away most of the demons from all directions so that no suicidal creature dared remain here to serve as 'firewood.'

"Is there any reward for us telling you all this?" Zhuge Ming stretched out his hand with shameless audacity.

It hit her like a sudden revelation, and she went back to look. As a result, after verifying it three times, Yuan Qinglang's death had been discovered by a couple, having absolutely nothing to do with Jiang Peiwei?

It was just that while outsiders viewed these things as precious treasures, the Demon Palace itself did not cherish them at all; they fought and bickered among themselves, and in the end, they actually rejected a hundred schools of thought to revere only the way of tyranny, utterly destroying their own entire heritage.

Listening to the commotion outside, how could the two children withstand such soft, grinding, and coaxing temptation from Zhao Huanhuan?

"You did this?! This old man will kill you!" Beholding such a scene, Dugu Bo was also consumed with burning rage, launching an attack directly without even noticing who the few people in front of him were.

"No, no, I want to grow tall." Lu Li shook her head hastily, putting on a performance of falling asleep right on the spot.

And so, disdaining to waste any more words, he rolled up his sleeves, slit open the belly, gouged out the heart, lungs, and intestines to fling them outside, then deftly skinned it with swift strokes, taking only the tenderest tenderloin to slice and fry on a roof tile greased with lard.

Imprisoned here were the world's most excellent master artisans, the most complete array of materials, and a divine-grade weapon-refining furnace.

The Hundred Beasts Garden was a sect of demon cultivators, and they themselves had only just managed to scrape by when so many cats and dogs suddenly arrived.

Under Zhao Zheng's misdirection coupled with the earth immortals' imaginations, this was envisioned as more and more real, becoming the fundamental reason why Zhao Zheng, an originally quite ordinary prince, suddenly transformed into the tyrant of the Great Yan Dynasty.

After probing for information at Ziyun Palace, Mo Beichen prepared to leave the palace in a hurry, only to be unexpectedly called to a halt by someone from the Empress's side.

With Li Zhao's current physical defense, even if he activated both Armament Haki and Tekkai simultaneously, the result of a head-on clash with the spiked iron mace in Ulti's hand would be nothing less than death or severe injury.