Chapter 505: A True Immortal Arrives

"Is it Fairy Yu? Fairy Yu has fought her way back again?"

Seeing the gate-keeping ghost official "Wang Xiaowu" run in in a panic, the group of ghosts in the hall also followed in a panic, their black faces turning as pale as paper.

"It's not Fairy Yu, it's an old ghost who is both ordinary and extraordinary." Xiaowu couldn't care about saluting and shouted directly to Judge Li above: "He says he is the Great Qin Doctor 'Chen Min' and is the new City God. I don't believe it.

Because he looks no different from an ordinary old ghost."

Miao Zeshan had half of his bones grabbed and taken away, and was put on the "Cultivation Armor," so naturally, he was filled with resentment. However, the moment he had thoughts of resentment and hatred, the "Cultivation Armor" already exuded scorching power that wandered through his whole body, like insect bites, like needle pricks.

After saying this, he didn't linger, rising slowly like a red cloud, and disappeared after a few leaps. If one stood in a high place to look, the direction the red shadow went was exactly the Imperial Palace.

Ji Yucheng's mind suddenly moved. Both his Yin Ghost Clan clone and his true self had no soul. His soul was entirely in the soul clone.

Lu Chen's words were a bit hypocritical. The rubbing was fake, but the obsession with that slippery feeling just now was real. But this couldn't be said to mean Lu Chen's character was bad; it could only be said that at this time, men are very smart, and without exception, they are all very good at lying.

"No, I promise you, none of these people will say anything." Li Ping hugged her tightly, a flash of gloom on his face. Dead people... will never speak again.

Shi General Guan Zichen returned home, only to see the trembling servants, but she was nowhere to be seen.

"How do you know the origin of this place?" Xu Hong, who had been observing Long Yang's reaction from the side, asked weakly.

But Ma Xiangde and the others didn't buy it at all. They said that ever since they cooperated with Sanxin, Du Du Yuesheng had always been in charge. And they only trusted Du Du Yuesheng. Wherever Du Du Yuesheng went to open a business, they would follow to cooperate.

Seeing him not speaking, Yang Jian Qianqian also fell silent. She looked quietly out of the car window. There were many pedestrians on the road. It was 6:30, exactly the most crowded time for people and traffic. Nangong Chen reached out and pressed the music in the car. Faint guzheng music echoed in the car. Yang Jian Qianqian slightly closed her eyes, a layer of faint sadness floating on her face.

This atmosphere in broad daylight is simply unimaginable; how terrifying this place will become at night.

The servant didn't suspect anything and immediately welcomed us into the hall. Walking all the way, I discovered a very strange phenomenon, which was that the surrounding grass and trees looked very lush. However, this could not be considered a normal situation. You know, a house should be clean and tidy.

Describing a unique picture scroll, it was a complete "Broken Knife" pattern, with a very short handle.

However, at this moment, I suddenly felt that something was not quite right. Above my head, a series of creaking sounds came out. The sound was very faint, as if it were gradually moving through the wooden boards. That kind of sound made me feel very strange.

I can't understand why things reached this point. Clearly, everything was under control; why did the horse lose its reins and turn everything upside down?

Spiritual energy was drained in an instant, or perhaps it wasn't drained, but the connection was broken, and spiritual energy could not be mobilized.

On her fair face, five dark red finger marks remained. The burning pain was like the face being cut by a knife, and salt was sprinkled on it.

This matter reflected from the side that what Su Qing said might be true. If something really happened with Fang Hui, there wouldn't even be dregs left of Fang Hui.

There were also some individual good people, heroes who sacrificed themselves for a just cause. I didn't talk much about such people; I gave them the VIP treatment to tour the underworld for two months and then sent them to reincarnation.

However, as soon as she saw Bai Qifei, Bai Jin felt as if she had encountered a naturally walking ice cellar, freezing her so much that she wanted to wrap herself in a quilt. ===== CHAPTER 506 =====