Chapter 127: The Little Girl Struck by Lightning (7000 words)

If you smash a glass cup in the real world, the glass cup in the mirror world will break!

The cup in reality breaking is the cause.

The cup in the mirror world breaking is the effect!

It is absolutely impossible for the glass cup in the mirror to break first, and only then for the cup in the real world to break!

Reversing cause and effect is the worst violation—Chen Yan understood!

The little girl sighed

This made Mo Ming feel surprised; could he already be so handsome that he was this attractive?

A middle-aged man in a military uniform shouted for everyone to keep quiet, then assigned personnel to turn on the backup power.

Yan Shizhang instantly wilted! He quickly retracted his Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles and bowed with extreme respect.

Beside this fifth-rank badger beast, there were more than ten second and third-rank badger beasts; all these badger beasts were looking at the two badger beasts fighting in front.

Of course, this is under the condition that Wu Dalang thinks of a solution; if he doesn't think of a good method, whether this Emperor lets him die is another matter entirely.

It is just that those with dim spiritual light absorb spiritual energy slowly; given the same cultivation resources in the same amount of time, the realm they can ultimately reach is far lower than those with bright spiritual light.

Seeing this character "Suppress," Lin Qing became even more certain of his guess; the black stone tablet indeed functioned similarly to a tombstone, and beneath the stone tablet, a great ancient calamity was absolutely suppressed.

Everyone's gaze shifted away from the bearded giant and turned toward this young man with a black mole.

Ye Su immediately reached out and gently supported the old man with yuan power, then took some clothes from his backpack, spread them on the ground, let the old man lie on them, and then covered him with a quilt.

Afterwards, he also called the people sent to Jiangnan from Hell, telling them to return to Hanshi with Yi Xue immediately after the seriously injured were stabilized.

Qi Qiangwei pressed her lips, feeling a bit embarrassed, but she pretended not to hear and continued walking forward, using a towel to wipe the water droplets off Sheng Boyan.

Qin Jia and Xue Nan held onto the tree trunk, looking at Bai Yu across the way who was scolding them with a stern face; they looked at each other and actually started laughing together.

Now it seems, just as the Martian predicted, she is indeed the owner of that hand; her constitution is absolutely not human, and the only thing I can think of is an alien species.

Ye Xiu instantly retracted all the metal spiritual energy and, through the five spirits within his body, transformed it into five-element spiritual energy.

After the incident in City S, Yang Yan knew Chen Mo's constitution was different from ordinary people; ordinary people definitely couldn't hurt him. Chen Mo casually made up a car accident; Yang Yan felt even stranger but didn't say much, only speaking a few words of concern over the phone, asking for the hospital's address, saying she would come to see him that night, and approving his leave.

Hou Xuan is the kind of person with a thick skin, and Han Sui knew this; he didn't want to talk much with him, but instead went to comfort the sharper Cheng Yin.

"Where we go has nothing to do with you; even if Weiwei didn't cut off contact with you, it still has nothing to do with him!" Bai Nan said angrily.

The Martian also recalled expressing doubts, saying his grandpa just rushed out of the "Altar," was stunned in place for a moment, and after observing carefully, only when the Ghost Crow appeared did he leave in a hurry.

And just now, Meng Qi forgot that matter completely in the blink of an eye. Because he felt that something seemed to have happened over in Qi. Meng Qi's divine sense split into thousands, entering the Divine Dragon Altars established by Qi to understand exactly what had happened.

Looking around, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows let in a few rays of brilliant sunset; the leisurely blue sky was dyed a deep red, and several birds were fighting to the death over a piece of food.

"Instructor Qingfeng, wake up, we're home." Wu Qi placed Qingfeng at the door, squatted down, and patted his cheek.

She originally just wanted to open a simple market for fun, to give the people of Liangzhou City, to give those pitiful barbarians another way of life; half luck and half skill, and unknowingly, this business grew bigger and bigger.