Chapter 515: Fallen into Hell, Never to be Reborn

City God's Blessed Land.

"True Person, Prince, the situation has changed." Judge Li walked quickly into the room, first bowed to the two nobles sitting in the upper seats sipping tea, and then called out: "His Highness the Crown Prince's lifespan is not yet exhausted; he belongs to the unjustly dead, his resentment is very heavy, and he is stained with heavy baleful energy. There are signs of him turning into a fierce ghost.

Therefore, the Underworld has already dispatched two ghost messengers here to immediately escort him to the City of the Unjustly Dead."

Prince Qinghe's expression changed slightly, and he asked: "Now the two ghost..."

The next second, the car door on my side was pulled open by Chen Qingcui. He unbuckled my seatbelt and pulled me out of the car.

Chen Tao still hadn't returned. Li Great Ming didn't know if he hadn't returned at all, or if he had returned but hadn't entered the room.

Dugu Yang had previously learned through secret investigation in the Dugu family that the fake monk who had insulted his sister's purity was precisely killed by his father finding someone to do it.

Chen Qingcui looked at me. He was not an overbearing person, so he didn't say much and lay down on his side on the bed himself.

But the arrival of the Void Clan has risks. Their will is nearly indestructible, yet there is still a one-in-a-billion probability that they will be counter-killed and erased by the host.

Just at this moment, a bright red light shot over from behind the tall man, pinning him to the stone wall in one stroke. The red light also revealed its true face: a long red sword.

Within the physical body, there exists some non-material thing, like a transparent outline, faintly overlapping inside one's own body.

The crowd turned their heads half-believingly, only to see that the owner of the voice was a middle-aged man who neither had vigorous muscles nor was dressed in any special way.

Although Madame Maxime of Beauxbatons and Headmaster Karkaroff of Durmstrang had quite a few complaints about this, they couldn't say anything. After all, this was an agreement that had been made beforehand, and this way people could intuitively understand the progress of the champions.

"Did you teach me the cultivation method back then just for today?" Feng Wuchen gazed at Old Man Wei, wanting to hear his answer yet not wanting to hear it, feeling very conflicted.

Ye Yifan looked at that monster; it was just an extremely filthy thing standing in the seawater, staring with evil eyes. Its mouth was constantly sucking on rotting saliva, but the already decayed body could only watch the hateful saliva drip onto the ground.

Although the sound was chaotic, it was full of passionate melodies. It was a sound of enthusiasm, hope, and high expectations, without a hint of false lies.

As a Celestial Dragon who wanted to slice him up and take his life in the future, Li Ao upheld the attitude of knowing oneself and the enemy.

So no matter who it is, even these two so-called divine doctors in the room, I'm afraid they won't be able to resist this temptation.

"It's nothing, this is just a strange cultivation method! There won't be any problems!" I shook my head and used spiritual energy to search around my heart.

Hearing that the man did not refuse, Zhong Yan's eyes lit up. She changed her posture, straddling the man's lap, and wrapped her hands around that slender neck.

Everyone knew that Li Rongbao's mother, the Hesheli clan, and Consort De of the Uya clan were close friends who had known each other since childhood.

Even if he had extremely high talent and strong luck, and was revered by everyone as the heaven's pride of the young generation, in the eyes of people like Zhong Yan and Ling Xuchen, he was just an ordinary person among the masses. They had never looked at him squarely.

"Nothing? You continue to sleep!" I patted her shoulder, watched her continue to sleep, got up, and walked to the window to take a look.

It had been a long time since I talked to Ma Zhibin. Recently, Ma Zhibin seemed to have become much more distant from me. Lin Qian knew it was all Zhang Changhai's scheme, but Lin Qian didn't yet know what exactly Zhang Changhai's game of chess was trying to achieve.

So, Tao Zhiyan went to such great lengths to pull this off, was the purpose to get this USB drive?

Qin Yuan had run into a ghost today; he never favored the Liu Prime Minister's lineage, so why did he think of him today? ===== CHAPTER 516 =====