Chapter 570

Huian Xingzhe rubbed his "Spirit Eye," but couldn't see anything.

"Bodhisattva, what is this?"

The Bodhisattva said: "When a person dies, they become a ghost; when a ghost dies, they become a zhi; when a zhi dies, they become a xi; when a xi dies, they become a yi; when a yi dies, they become a wei; when a wei transforms, they become a void—thoroughly nothingness."

This is a 'wei'."

When Yu Fengxian was removing the corrupt Black Mountain, she discovered that the chaotic demonic thoughts that were disturbing her contained the residual memories of many living beings.

She understood that many of those memories were...

After serving her grandfather to sleep, Xinghe took off the smile she had maintained all day and slowly condensed a cold and stern expression.

Cui Dahai said with a smile; actually, although he looked down on Chen Rou in his heart, he never thought about ruining Chen Rou's reputation.

Xia Chuan and You nodded; anyway, she had already eaten breakfast. Drinking a cup of coffee wouldn't be a big problem.

Yang Fan noticed that they all agreed, then left the table and walked forward to the place where they changed clothes.

I don't know if Chenshang read it in; he was just sitting there motionless, staring at the TV; no matter how intense the movements of the people inside were, Chenshang didn't have any reaction at all.

"You..." He Xiangnan's face turned red with a bang, looking at Zuo Jia in disbelief.

It wasn't until the meatball walked to her leg and rubbed against her that she came back to her senses; looking at her phone, she found that fifteen minutes had already passed.

Xu Shiwu was also tired for a day, and didn't decline anything like "it's okay," simply going to rest.

Who knows if the other party will look at you unpleasantly because one of your hairs moved, and turn against you?

Liang Jinghui kissed Shen Anqi and said proudly; for men, a man's own ability is the root of their pride and arrogance; after all, a man's strong ability is the greatest praise for a man.

The Lian family hadn't held a happy event for a long time, so Lian Jie's wedding was held especially grandly.

As the camera moved to the guest's lower body, the audience found that tonight's guest was not as glamorous as in the past, but a special person who had lost both arms and was wearing simple clothes.

The strength of the Spirit Severing stage, why would it be in a desolate fourth-rate immortal sect, the Qingyun Sect? The Spirit Severing stage is absolutely top-notch elder-level strength even in those first-rate immortal sects.

"Not going, I'll accompany you." Lu Chi yawned lazily, leaned back lazily, and crossed his slender legs carelessly.

Qin Chuqing subconsciously shrank her fair and delicate neck; after the teenager's hand slowly left, she stood on tiptoe and brought her porcelain-white, delicate face in front of him.

As soon as Ye Qiu finished speaking, he found that the eggs had signs of cracking, so he hurriedly fished out the two eggs.

"Then where are we going now?" Wang Han asked. Turning to look at the thousands of hovercars chasing after them like a landslide, he was afraid that escaping would not be easy.

If Lu Ci's college entrance examination scores hadn't been one or two points higher than hers in every subject, she might not have even noticed him. And she wouldn't have been happy because of jealousy. Nor would she have become a face-dog because of this, foolish to the extreme.

Yesterday she fired a gun, killed someone, dealt with a strange cat, and even used large-scale moves; early this morning, Fang Zhengtao called; it is very likely that it is related to yesterday's events.

Generally good-grade spiritual energy flows need to be booked; what can be bought on the market is generally of medium quality at best.

But this kind of thing still needs to be handed over to Zheng Weiqi to do; he is very good at these things that cannot be put on the table, as if he has some special channels.

Regarding Li Wan's teasing, Lin Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes; Li Wan started teasing him as soon as she got up; sure enough, the gentle and cute Li Wan last night was rare in life.

Under normal circumstances, Xia Chu should have taken the score Chu Han gave her and left with Sister Li.

"Listen, this matter has nothing to do with me. Although I don't know who wants to frame me. This fatal wound on Rento Gu's neck is not a scratch. It is someone who deliberately caused such a wound with a sharp weapon." Jiutian looked at Priest Jilljigan coldly.