Chapter 505: The True Immortal Arrives
"Is it Heavens Yu Fengxian? Heavens Yu Fengxian has fought her way back again?"
Seeing the ghost guard "Wang Xiaowu" running 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 Heavens Yu Fengxian, it's an old ghost who is both ordinary and extraordinary." Xiaowu couldn't care about saluting and shouted directly to Judge Li Wen 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 pulled out of his body and was put on the "Body-Cultivating Armor," so he was naturally full of resentment. However, just as he had the thought of resentment and hatred, the "Body-Cultivating Armor" already exuded scorching power that wandered all over his body, like insect bites, like needle pricks.
After speaking, he did not linger, rising slowly like a red cloud, and disappeared from sight 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 original body had no soul. His soul was entirely on the soul clone.
Lu Chen's words were a bit hypocritical; rubbing was fake, but the obsession with the slippery touch 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 were very smart, and without exception, they were all very good at lying.
"It won't happen, I promise you, none of these people will talk." Li Ping hugged her tightly, a flash of sinister cruelty on his face; dead people... would never speak again.
Shi Zichen returned home, only to see the trembling servants, but she had disappeared without a trace.
"How come 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 simply didn't buy it. They said that ever since they cooperated with Sanxin, Du Yuesheng had always been in charge. And they only trusted Du Yuesheng. Wherever Du Yuesheng went to open a business, they would follow to cooperate.
Seeing him not speaking, Qianqian also fell silent. She looked quietly out the car window; there were many pedestrians on the road, and it was 6:30, the most crowded time for people and traffic. Nangong Chen reached out and pressed the music in the car, and faint zither music echoed in the car. Qianqian narrowed her eyes, a layer of faint sorrow floating on her face.
Even in broad daylight, there was this kind of atmosphere; it was simply unimaginable how terrifying this place would become at night.
The servant didn't suspect anything and immediately welcomed us into the main hall. Walking all the way, I discovered a very strange phenomenon, which was that the surrounding vegetation looked very lush. But this couldn't be considered a normal situation; you know, in a house, it should be clean and tidy.
Describing a unique picture scroll, it was a complete "Broken Blade" pattern, with a very short handle.
However, at this moment, I suddenly felt that something was wrong. 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 couldn't understand why things had reached this point; clearly everything was under control, why did the horse break its reins, and everything turned upside down.
The spiritual energy was drained in an instant; 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 were left. The burning pain was like her face being cut by several knives and then sprinkled with salt.
This incident 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 say much to such people, treating them with VIP treatment to tour the Underworld for two months, and then sending them to reincarnation.
However, as soon as she saw Bai Qifei, Bai Jin felt as if she had encountered a natural walking ice cellar, freezing her so much that she wanted to wrap herself in a quilt. ===== CHAPTER 506 =====
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