[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-cursed-blade-s-walk":3,"chapter-the-cursed-blade-s-walk-the-cursed-blade-s-walk-chapter-648":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Cursed Blade's Walk",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2262953,4415,"Chapter 648: The Ghost Emperor","the-cursed-blade-s-walk-chapter-648",648,"\u003Cp>“Awaken me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan chuckled bitterly, a hint of mockery curling at his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He idly swung the Broken Dust Blade, pacing left and right, scanning his surroundings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old thing above had described the setup here—he didn’t understand it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He admitted this much himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Human talent varies, and techniques like Qimen Dunjia cannot be practiced with the Great Luo Divine Body; even with Wang Xuanmo’s meticulous guidance, he could at best master the Northern Emperor’s Divine Step Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More complex Qimen layouts were utterly beyond him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what he intended to do wasn’t to break the fengshui formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside his skin pouch still lay the fire caltrops given to him by Sha Li Fei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Find the anomaly, sabotage it—once the Ghost Emperor revealed even a trace of his aura, he’d strike immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for what the other might say, Li Yan paid it no mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his demeanor, Wang Xuanmo seated above flickered with murderous intent but didn’t move yet; instead, he spoke on his own: “Back then, I was hunted by the Northern Sects, took refuge in the Southern Realm, and after growing old, returned home—Zhao Changsheng found me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I only wished for a carefree immortal life, had no interest in him—but he revealed a world-shaking secret!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan cast him a disinterested glance. “What secret?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xuanmo lifted his gaze to the rafters, gritting his teeth: “‘Ascending to divinity and becoming immortal’—all lies!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Li Yan’s interest stirred. “What do you mean?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xuanmo didn’t answer directly but said gravely: “That place is called the Great Luo Dharma Realm. ‘Great Luo’ implies encompassing all things; the Dharma Realm is the same.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You believe heaven has nine layers, with the Heavenly Court above, and earth has nine hells, with the Underworld below?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph—mere deception to fool the masses!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan narrowed his eyes. “Did Zhao Changsheng tell you all this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be honest, he already knew these things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Luo Dharma Realm was nothing like people imagined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He merely wondered what other celestial secrets Zhao Changsheng had revealed to this man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xuanmo nodded in confirmation. “Had he not told me, I’d still be in the dark.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But the most terrifying truth is the inner workings of the Dharma Realm—it’s no realm of transcendence!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In Shang times, there were ‘Taiyi’ and ‘Siming’—one governed sun, moon, and stars, the other controlled life and death; there was also the War God Chiyou, and Xingtian, who wielded axe and shield and danced. These once-mighty deities—do you know where they are now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan’s heart stirred. “Where?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahahaha…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xuanmo laughed scornfully, his eyes brimming with mockery. “During Qin and Han, state sacrifices merged Taiyi with Haotian Shangdi; after Emperor Wu’s Fengshan ceremony, Siming was replaced by the Lord of Mount Tai; by Tang and Song, Taiyi was gradually supplanted, losing its rites…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In Qin and Han, Chiyou was still honored as the Ancestor of War—but after Tang and Song, as popular warrior deities like Guan Sheng arose, he was replaced; Xingtian sank into folklore as a ‘headless ghost’…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Which of these deities wasn’t once famed? But the Dharma Realm and the mortal world influence each other—now no one remembers them, and they sleep deep within the Dharma Realm’s abyss. Unless they’re restored to state worship, they’ll never awaken again—what’s the difference from death?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Which of these deities isn't renowned? But the Divine Realm and the Mortal World influence each other; they are forgotten by all, long since asleep in the depths of the Divine Realm, and unless they are reinstated in the state sacrifices, they will never awaken again—what difference does it make from death?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you think they truly live free?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Great Luo Dharma Realm is no paradise—it’s a place under the protection of Heaven and Underworld, living as a tenant, bound by the Heavenly Laws, forbidden from breaking the Yin Code, more constrained than in the mortal world. Countless souls yearn to descend secretly!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As for you, this ‘living yin officer’—you’re merely a hound of the Dharma Realm’s immortals.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The yin criminals you capture aren’t lonely outcasts; you appear powerful, but you bear the karmic burden for Heaven and Underworld—even if you someday ascend to divinity, you’ll face retribution.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if holding back for years, Wang Xuanmo’s voice carried a thread of fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph, if ascending to divinity were so delightful, why did Cheng Jianxin of Shu retreat at the very threshold?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Li Yan’s heart tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man’s words aligned closely with his research into the evolution of the Queen Mother of the West’s worship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he’d suspected as much, he hadn’t imagined the Dharma Realm was like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now many things made sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Witch Mountain goddess preferred to perish in the mortal world rather than enter the Dharma Realm…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yunzhong Jun had hidden in the Divine Palace for a thousand years, only now considering ascension due to changes in human dao…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dharma Realm grants immortality—but isn’t it also a cage?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Li Yan said gravely: “Why tell me this? What do you want?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course, to cooperate!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ghost Emperor Wang Xuanmo’s voice was aged, laced with temptation: “To be frank, though I obey Zhao Changsheng, I distrust him more—he has other goals, and I’m merely a pawn.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph, as soon as the Jingzhou Ding emerged, the Divine Land trembled, and he rushed me to fish for the Yuzhou Ding—clearly treating me as expendable!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan asked again: “What use is the Nine Tripods?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xuanmo shook his head. “I don’t know.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But I suspect—the Nine Tripods are divine artifacts of the Divine Land, their fame growing louder over millennia, refined by dragon veins—beyond comprehension. They gather the Nine Tripods, likely hoping to exploit the human dao transformation and stir chaos within the Great Luo Dharma Realm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But Jingzhou Ding already failed; next time, no one knows where it’ll appear. To gather all nine is sheer fantasy. Zhao Changsheng has another plan—he’s using me merely to draw attention…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But the Ding of Jingzhou has already failed; next time it appears, no one knows where. To gather all nine dings is sheer fantasy. Zhao Changsheng has another plan—he only got me to act to draw attention...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan instantly grasped the logic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the Chengdu battle, the Nine Tripods’ affair had spread across the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logically, Zhao Changsheng’s faction should act even more covertly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet so soon after, another incident arose—it was clearly bait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Nine Tripods traverse the Divine Land’s dragon veins; if you know the route, you can fish them up again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xuanmo had been discarded, hence his rebellion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Li Yan smiled slightly and bowed. “Since Zhao Changsheng has been unjust, why should you obey? Abandon the plan. Once the Yuzhou Ding emerges, the Central Plains’ dragon veins will tremble, countless will die, and the court will come hunting you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was already Zi Hour; the Yuzhou Ding could appear at any moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he could persuade this old ghost to abandon it, it would be a good thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I can persuade this old ghost to give up, it would be a good thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ghost Emperor Wang Xuanmo sneered. “This setup was left by Xu Fu. I’m merely a gatekeeper—if I don’t act, a thousand-year plan will be wasted.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Besides, the Yuzhou Ding is a supreme treasure—with other benefits.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now the court has opened the seas; countless foreign lands lie beyond. With this treasure, sail out, found a kingdom, rebury the Nine Tripods—then the Great Luo Dharma Realm cannot touch you. Neither yin soldiers nor Thunder Bureau can cross over.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now that the court has opened the seas, there are countless barbarian lands beyond the ocean. With this treasure, sail out, find a place to establish a kingdom, rebury the nine dings, and the Great Luo Divine Realm will be powerless—neither yin soldiers nor the Thunder Court can cross over.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan’s heart tightened, but his face feigned keen interest. “What do you want me to do? What will I gain if it succeeds?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan’s heart tightened, but his face feigned keen interest. \"What do you want me to do, Elder? What will I gain if I succeed?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xuanmo laughed freely. “I have a secret method to establish a human ghost kingdom. Then you and I shall be co-emperors, enjoying eternal freedom on earth—neither heaven nor earth will claim you. Isn’t that better than suffering in the Dharma Realm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xuanmo smiled lightly. \"I have a secret art to build a ghost kingdom on earth. Then you and I shall be called the Two Emperors, enjoying eternal freedom in the mortal world—neither heaven nor earth can claim us. Isn’t that better than suffering in the Divine Realm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Those Japanese monks at Bai Ma Temple are all under Xu Fu and Zhao Changsheng. Though I call myself Ghost Emperor, I’m alone. Even if I seize the Yuzhou Ding, my journey to the coast will be perilous.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I hear you possess the Gou Die, and are a Celestial Official. Just help me fend off those ‘living yin officers’ and the Thunder Bureau.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He added solemnly: “Human dao transformation has arrived—the Divine Land is a land of turmoil. No matter how powerful your cultivation, in this great calamity, you’re as insignificant as an ant. But once you sail beyond the seas, heaven and earth… will be yours to roam!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He added with solemn gravity: \"The human way is changing; Shenzhou is now a land of turmoil. No matter how great your cultivation, in this great calamity you are but an ant in name. But once you sail beyond the seas, between heaven and earth... you and I are free!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan nodded seriously. “But the Nine Tripods traverse the dragon veins of the Divine Land—if they leave the Divine Land…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xuanmo waved dismissively. “The earth dragon stirs for mere days. Leaving the Divine Land only drains some fortune. Later, disasters, foreign invasions—what of it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mortal dynasties rise and fall—I’ve seen many. In the end, people die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mortals live less than a hundred years—what’s that to us?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“True enough.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan nodded in agreement. “Thank you for enlightening me…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, he stepped forward swiftly, closing the distance to Wang Xuanmo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face beamed with smiles, but his eyes burned with lethal intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He finally understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Foreign invasions were dismissed lightly by these men.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But from his past life, he knew exactly what that looked like.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing Li Yan’s killing intent, Wang Xuanmo’s expression changed abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph, ungrateful fool!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rose sharply, sweeping his sleeve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan, knowing he was exposed, accelerated instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when Li Yan realized he had been exposed, he suddenly accelerated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He still maintained the Divine Thunder Body—there was a thunderous roar as he lunged toward Wang Xuanmo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His speed was like a lightning bolt striking the throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet something strange happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire hall’s space seemed to stretch abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Li Yan moved with blinding speed, he grew farther from Wang Xuanmo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan moved with incredible speed, yet he was falling farther behind Wang Xuanmo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of array is this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan’s heart leapt in alarm as he unleashed the Soul-Stealing Thunder Rope to its full power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even his entire body transformed into roaring lightning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the distance between them continued to widen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With no other choice, Li Yan suddenly stopped, his face dark with anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had never seen such an arcane array before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swiftly drew his flintlock pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thunderous report echoed—wood splinters and dust sprayed far away, but he missed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here, the space itself seemed to have shifted out of alignment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had aimed squarely at Wang Xuanmo, yet the bullet struck the wooden beam above and to his left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xuanmo had clearly anticipated this; within his dragon robe, his hands formed a mystic seal, his aged voice cold and dismissive: “I told you already—my array can deceive even heaven. What are you, anyway?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you weren't a 'Celestial Official,' you wouldn't even have the qualification to meet me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone softened slightly: “The emergence of the Yu Province Cauldron is inevitable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Live long enough, and you’ll understand: all things in this world are illusions. Parents, children, relatives, friends—they’re all fleeting travelers in life. Mortals toil uselessly; whether they die early or late, they’re but dust. No matter how much you accomplish, who will remember you a thousand years from now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Immortality and freedom lie right before you. Why waste yourself on such trivial matters?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pleaded earnestly, but Li Yan ignored him entirely, continuously swapping out magazine clips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! Boom! Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the hall, volleys of gunfire thundered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, Wang Xuanmo noticed something was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The new-style pistol’s power was immense—even with Li Yan’s shots deflected by the array, the destruction was staggering. In moments, numerous crossbeams, pillars, and walls had shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this continued, the entire hall would collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Li Yan pull out a fire caltrop, Wang Xuanmo finally dropped his restraint, his face twisting into a monstrous snarl: “You refuse the cup of wine and choose the cup of punishment? Very well—I’ll oblige you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he began chanting a cryptic incantation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hssss~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, icy winds howled through the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Five-Color Corpse Spiders, paper puppets, and ghostly naval soldiers who had been guarding outside surged in like a tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire hall was instantly shrouded in yin-sha qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, Li Yan lit the fire caltrop and hurled it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thunderous explosion sent bricks and stones flying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Li Yan’s heart sank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Qianyang Hall had been built with immense resources—its construction was extraordinarily sturdy, and it did not collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor had the blast disrupted Wang Xuanmo’s array; he still could not sense its presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse still, thick fog now surrounded him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the mist, countless green ghostly flames drifted, and dozens of pale-faced paper puppets carried coffins toward him; from the darkness, countless dripping black shadows emerged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The yin-sha qi was so dense that even formless malevolent entities had taken visible shape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sssss!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Threads as tough as steel wires sliced through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Yan was unafraid; his body crackled with lightning as he dashed left and right, roaring with power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wherever he passed, any malevolent entity shattered at a single blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But too many malevolent entities poured into the hall, gradually overwhelming him…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Li Yan trapped, Wang Xuanmo’s eyes grew dark with gloom. He seemed to recall something, glancing toward the hall’s entrance and murmuring: “It seems I must follow Xu Fu’s plan—take the artifact first, then figure out what to do after we reach the sea…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he jerked his neck upward and emitted a rising and falling howl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The howl pierced through the hall, echoing above the Wang Fu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a civilian house hundreds of meters from the Wang Fu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gate was tightly shut; outside lay several corpses of Maitreya Cultists. Inside, not a single soul remained alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet in the main hall, over a dozen monks sat cross-legged in meditation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They turned their prayer beads, ignoring the corpses around them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing Wang Xuanmo’s howl, the monks opened their eyes simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Ghost Emperor has finally succeeded...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(The Ghost Emperor has succeeded.)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now is the time to act! Disrupt the formation and summon the treasure cauldron into this world!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Strike now—disrupt the array, summon the Treasured Cauldron into this world!)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shhh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the lead monk’s command, the others scattered instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They no longer concealed themselves—each wielding a tachi, a chain-sickle, or a six-foot staff, they crouched low, feet moving in rapid, windlike steps, vanishing into darkness within moments…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hanjia Warehouse, underground cellar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In darkness, Lu San wore a Nuo mask, dancing the Nuo ritual without pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Opposite him, the dark wood Black Tortoise statue’s green grass withered continuously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the Kaiyang position—the nexus of the earth’s vein.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dark wood Black Tortoise statue had once been a celestial spirit, but due to flaws left by Xu Fu and later tampering by Wang Xuanmo, it had long been corrupted by false Yin-Si earth-vein yin-sha qi, coated in frost and wreathed in black mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu San’s “Lan Zhi Scripture” was an ancient Chu shamanic art that used plants to repel evil and avert calamity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wood overcoming earth—this was perfectly suited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet even so, it could only barely suppress the corruption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the green grass withered, Lu San had to repeatedly scatter new seeds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even stranger—beside him, whether Rat One, Rat Two, or the little white fox, all now bowed in reverence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the wild, they would have been mistaken for mountain spirits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the warehouse, a Japanese monk crept forth, pulling a wooden-balled bomb from his robes, lighting the fuse, and hurling it toward the tunnel entrance…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",2804,"2026-06-19T18:28:35.913Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b0b2f0e27444042b037b6bdc76ab251ae9718110777cbdca0cc73445836ee653","the-cursed-blade-s-walk-chapter-649","the-cursed-blade-s-walk-chapter-647",801,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-cursed-blade-s-walk-cover.jpg"]