Chapter 952: Closing the Door to Beat the Ghosts, Breaking Through the Mingyuan

Someone had beaten them to it!

The crowd, who were in the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly paused.

"The Heavenly Underworld Palace has opened!"

"The Ghost Emperor Wang wants to get there first!"

"Go in!"

Why were all these people gathered here?

Was it just to come and fight Luo Chen to the death?

The answer was clearly no!

Almost instantly, the crowd made a decision.

Taking advantage of the time when the Heavenly Underworld Palace opened, figures whistled and rushed in...

Chu Hongyu was clearly disappointed. He had ridden his horse from the city for such a long time today, secretly hiding it from his mother, and had brought a few classmates under the pretext of an outing to get here in a roundabout way.

He grabbed her hand, pressed it against his face, and planted a kiss on her palm. Looking at the dark circles under her eyes, which were clearly from lack of sleep, his heart ached.

She used all her strength, but Qi Shaofan still lay there motionless, and even took the opportunity to lift his leg and cross his legs.

A natural momentum and an undeniable look of disdain suddenly emerged, and the dozens of people hurriedly bowed and saluted.

So she was 20 years old and still not married. Like a man, she was stationed at the border all day, ordered to go on expeditions.

She had no talent or beauty, and no family background. Na Baichuan was not a fool; why would he take a fancy to her?

Seeing that there were no problems with the preparations here, Tang Lele stepped through the moonlight and returned to where she was staying. Pushing the door open, she saw that Blair and Kairis were both sitting in the room, the candles still flickering brightly.

But fortunately, her skills were still there. She subconsciously protected her stomach and dodged to one side. However, at this moment, a pair of hands pushed her from behind.

However, gambling is not a good thing. This is because they have year-end bonuses in their hands now. Once the year-end bonuses are gone, will these people target their colleagues? At that time, there will be theft.

"You're injured and still running around; you don't know how to cherish yourself." Shuang Zhi glared at him, lifted his lapel, and saw that the white silk scarf was not stained with blood and the wound had not split open, so she felt slightly relieved.

"Inside!" Since there was no way to get out, they could only go inside the factory. Sun Yuan knew that the other party was deliberately driving them inside, but if they didn't go in, they would only die here.

This time, not only was Yun Chen stunned, but even the Demon God stopped talking, and the air suddenly became strangely quiet.

With a trace of fear and expectation, he slowly opened the door separating the office from the time lounge.

Receiving Zet's instructions, Ilona rushed down to catch the Golden Crow. Who knew that the Golden Crow raised its head and spat a mouthful of flames at Ilona, actually forcing Ilona back, and the strong air wave almost blew Zet, who was not far away, away.

That day, I was working normally, and everything at headquarters was running normally. Suddenly, the entire headquarters fell into darkness, but it wasn't a power outage; everyone was pulled into a strange space—a pitch-black space.

The human felt the world spinning and fell down in a hurry. The golden monkey looked at the human like this but didn't go over to help, because it had received a hint a long time ago that no matter what happened after the human arrived here, it must not interfere, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yun Weiyang finally understood that Feng Jinrui was clearly here to block her on purpose. It was likely that he had already prepared eighteen kinds of torture in the Qiushui Villa, ready to avenge the birthday banquet.

As the Emperor spoke, his tone became extremely excited. If someone who didn't know his identity saw him, they would think this was a middle-aged loser who was daydreaming.

Yun Chen touched his nose again. He had returned to the Heavenly Group to discuss the schedule for going to the Dark Temple. Of course, it would be best to push this schedule back a bit, because before that, he needed to go to the Hundred Flowers Sect to see Shen Siyu.

Feeling the powerful momentum emanating from Greenie's body, the two people's entire bodies trembled, their eyes filled with fear, unable to believe that all this was true.

Thinking that it might be Chen Yue, his heart beat violently. Could it be that she wanted him to retreat without showing her face?

Xu Huilian personally sent Li Gouwa out the door. After watching Li Gouwa ride his bicycle away, she closed the door and returned to the house.

"Su Gui, the National Teacher has calculated that the epidemic area requires you and Prince Feng to go together to appease the people, only then can the plague be driven away, and the people can live in peace. Are you willing to accompany him?" The Emperor's voice was still as intimidating as ever, making people feel a sense of oppression when they heard it.

"Oh, that's really great. Once the stone carving factory is built, it can solve the employment problem for a large part of the people and drive the economy of the township. It's really a great thing!" Sun Li smiled.

"Hehe, eating something is good too. Come to think of it, I haven't eaten anything for a long time," Ling'er frowned and said as if reminiscing.

The three of them came to the living room on the first floor, and Xia Bingling was shocked into speechlessness. It was truly luxurious beyond words; the LCD TV was hung on the east wall, facing a wide, milky-white stone slab, and there were sofas on both sides of the stone slab. Even Xia Bingling herself didn't know what brand it was.

"Lu Zixi, no matter how much pain and struggle you have in your heart now, you must make a clear decision about Luo Chu," Mo Lingyang said helplessly.

Zhou Chao looked at the empty dormitory and felt that this was the loneliest time. He let out a breath and prepared to wash the dishes. But at this moment, Huiying walked in again.

Chen Yue sat in the main seat in the room, and the Seven Freaks of the Star Constellation sat in the lower seats, reporting the situation of the past few days to Chen Yue.

"You are not worthy," Chen Yue said word by word, his cold voice echoing in everyone's ears.

A moment later, dozens of immortal cultivators swarmed into the reception hall, the foremost of whom was the early-stage Nascent Soul Patriarch Tu Mu.

"You... how did you get that scar there?" Mei Zhaoling began to stammer a bit, but in the end, she said it with a blushing face.

The Patriarch of the Jade Void Palace turned a blind eye, just staring at him coldly. After Lin Qingxuan finished his work, he sneered, his figure flickered, and he released a spiritual energy hand, viciously grabbing toward Lin Qingxuan.

Everyone knew that more than half of the power in the imperial court was now in the hands of the Ten Eunuchs, and others had no chance to approach the Emperor at all. Xia Feng could be summoned by the Emperor, naturally having obtained the consent of Zhang Rang and others. Then the background of this Xia Feng could be imagined.

"Just asking casually." Su Ruoyao was disappointed: those who entered the Dao or the Buddhist sect would not be the male descendants to inherit the Cheng family's incense, nor would they be the twenty-fifth generation grandson.

Ye Qingjue's blood-red eyes were unwilling to see Hu Qimei again, just taking this time as repaying a debt of gratitude, and also to compensate for his abandonment.

"Then I must go out even more if I die." Saying this, Luo Wusheng was about to shrink his head back into the quilt.

Cut off exactly; the dead energy returns to the demon fragments, and the vitality merges into the crystal needle. With this realm, the master not only suffers no harm but can greatly increase the divine light.

These dense bubbles were like branches of space, rapidly and evenly distributed in his body. He felt that as long as he was willing, at any time, any part of his body, any joint, any pore, could merge into space through those countless white bubbles. ===== CHAPTER 953 =====