Chapter 191: The Fortune-Telling Old Taoist and the New Dungeon Notification

Back then, in the 【Desolate Village Chronicles】 dungeon.

Five years ago, Second Sister told me—

She had met an old fortune-teller, learned from him that ghosts and monsters were not false, and upon discovering the existence of Yin Yuan Village, she resolved to go there.

No need to elaborate on what happened afterward.

After her memory was adjusted by Blackhearted Penguin in Yin Yuan Village, she always believed she had never truly entered the mountains.

Vaguely remembering that Second Sister, after returning from that search for her origins, had

At first hearing this name, Su Jie only felt it sounded familiar; after murmuring it twice, she seemed to recall something, and her willow-leaf-thin eyebrows unconsciously arched.

"It's fine; these empty fame and hollow profits, I do not set my eyes upon." Although it was indeed a great reputation, if this were reported, Xu Anmo would absolutely not be as comfortable as he is now.

However, Lin Zhaodi's words did not frighten the Lin family men opposite, but instead made Zhang Zhiguo, who had always been unable to beat her, shrink back in fear, causing everyone who noticed his behavior to burst into laughter.

I stared dumbly at the Ink Forest before me, now turned to ash; the clothes he originally wore, having lost the support of his body, lay scattered on the ground.

He was an expert with watches; the watch on Xu Anmo's arm, aside from looking a bit intimidating due to its age, felt like nothing but junk in every other way.

Zhang Qiubai emerged from the trench and waved to his subordinate; at once, these logs of varying lengths rolled "rumble-rumble" down the slope to the foot of the hill.

"Why have you come to find me today? Were you not preparing a performance piece for the school's Spring Festival gala?" Lin Baiyu asked while elegantly scooping up some curd and eating it.

"Not good, just as Ancient Skeleton said, those people have come to check!" Thinking this, I immediately started the car, then floored the accelerator and drove out.

Lance's voice always had a soothing effect; Ye Anan nodded and responded, not daring to disturb his work, chatted with him for a few sentences, then hung up the phone.

Mi'er's face was swollen high, her lips broken, her teeth having chipped the soft flesh inside her mouth, her entire mouth full of bloody foam.

If the reward was not confirmed for this Palace, of course I would not attend; people of our royal family care very much about face, you know.

Anyone could see how far my phone was in Gu Yejin's eyes just now; it was a complete lie.

Before she could even open her mouth, she saw the man in the distance run up to her; without a word, he tightly embraced her, circling her in his arms with exceptional force, making her feel as though he intended to stick to her.

Thinking this, Fan Si dared not delay; he immediately rushed back to the manor, sent someone to inform Fan Tian Tong of the matter, then led the manor guards out to begin searching for Fan Tongxin's whereabouts.

"She went to the Underworld." Ji assumed an air of bold confidence, his gaze still flashing with some expectation, as if waiting for a reward.

Immediately, disciples disregarded the queue, rushed forward, pulled out their identity tokens, and shouted urgently.

Walking under the tree, Qi Zhen turned and glanced twice, spotted a thin bamboo pole, knocked and tapped it, bringing down many flower petals, then she squatted on the ground to pick them up.

Two weeks later, Xi Lie simply could not hold back any longer; he ran to find Song Qingyue, only to find Song Qingyue busy participating in a singing competition, having not remembered him at all; when seeing his face, Song Qingyue even paused for a moment, seemingly thinking about who he was.

There were many participants in this competition; indeed, the training times for each team needed to be staggered.

Moreover, such a sensation would be terrifying, as if the person before one harbored the sound of divine thunder, with constant roaring ringing in the ears.

Ding Li knew that this Han Heng was a famous figure of his generation; according to history, in another year, his elder brother would pass away, followed shortly by his eldest sister falling ill and dying; only then did Han Heng emerge from seclusion, go to Hebei to join Yuan Shao, and after Yuan Shao's defeat, refuse to surrender to Cao Cao, living out his days in seclusion until death.