Chapter 226: The Hardship of a Ghost's Life

After chatting with Zhao Xuerong, Xiao Yue finally understood why she was unwilling to say how she died.

Such a big person, yet died in a muddled and confused way.

She said her deeply devoted husband, after her death, indulged in wine and women, bringing different women home every day...

She said her best female friend, when chatting with friends about her, wore a look of utter disdain, called her selfish and show-offish, and slandered her extensively...

As for those of me at school

Several elders of the Xu family who could make decisions had already discussed and agreed with Zheng Xueyi that besides the Xu family ancestral graves on the mountain, the Zheng family could also be buried there, with the two families sharing it; as for the rest, they would not concern themselves with it.

"Hmph, friend, do you know what place this is? Do you even know who I am?" Wu Yuanxin did not answer Xiao Feng's question but repeated his own words from just now.

"Every time we come out, we have to make such a huge scene; you love showing off even more than Dragon Master!" The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon pouted, feeling somewhat displeased.

A distance of several hundred meters, for a bullet leaving the barrel, was instantaneous; in a fraction of a second, the bullet reached its destination: the sniper's opposite forehead.

Various murmurs entered their ears; Lei Guangyi could not help but clench his fists in anger. Fortunately, he also knew he could not control these people's mouths now, so he could only sweep a cold glance over them, his gaze seemingly a warning.

Ye Fei thought that simply beating them up would be satisfying, but once he left, they would continue to harm others, so he might as well be Lei Feng to the end and uproot them completely.

He stood up, opened the door, and found it was Lin Wan. Yuan Xing stepped aside, let Lin Wan into the room, and casually closed the door.

"Mm, I'll go right now!" Le Yi clicked the phone off with a snap; her heart felt somewhat delighted.

Faint flames flickered on the blood-red candle body, wavering uncertainly, with light and dark alternating, just like his current mood. Then, a tiny speck of darkness began at the tip of the wick, slowly swallowing downward; like dyeing, it gradually turned that blood-red candle body black.

"Ahem, ahem!" The host of the hidden law coughed lightly, his vigilance easing slightly, and looked at Zheng Ji, saying, "Since that is so, then I shall follow your words, but before that, I must trouble you a bit; once the matter is confirmed, you will naturally be treated as an honored guest."

A Sen's voice was not loud, but since no one was speaking in the lounge at that moment, his words fell word-for-word into everyone's ears.

Gu Shengze placed the luggage in his hand on the ground, turned slightly, leaned against the wall, and stared at her every move.

"Having been hit by my Fossil Powder, see where you can escape; you can only go with me." That eunuch smiled broadly, glanced at them, and with a raised hand, effortlessly lifted Wu Wei into the carriage.

Seeing that Bei Tengying was still hesitating, his patience vanished completely; he simply grabbed her hand and half-dragged, half-pulled her out of the Board of Directors' office.

He wrote a secret memorial and sent it to Chang'an, settling accounts properly with Li Yuan regarding this first batch of salt.

But afterwards, no matter who called her, all they heard was this voice; finally, she simply changed the ringtone altogether.

Glancing around, the surroundings were walls built of stones, almost airtight. The only sliver of light also came from the gap above. Observing everything, Lin Xi quietly pondered and guessed.

Letting them leave, Xu Qing still had a thousand men left. Guarding the prisoners and patching up the castle would be enough; after all, the opponent had only a thousand men too.

Although many martial artists could obtain and even utilize the power of the Great Dao at the peak of Yuan Jun or even half-Emperor, these Great Dao powers lacked a specific Great Dao mark. It could be said that its power had no mark, so it could not fully represent the Great Dao.

Jia Long had clearly been smiling just now, yet she gave off an overwhelming pressure; everyone had originally wanted to speak, but before they could get the words out, they saw her vomit.