Chapter 220: The Exorcism Play, The Ritual of Ghosts and Gods!

Thump-thump—thump-thump—

After putting on the mask, Wu Wang immediately felt everything around him grow much quieter.

Even when other players stood right beside him, he felt their voices as if they belonged to a different dimension.

Filled with an ethereal, hollow resonance.

Indeed, this mask was not as simple as he had imagined.

In fact, the moment he obtained it,

the red vertical pupil on his wrist showed keen interest.

Since going out daily for work was indeed bitterly cold, Ying Xue did not decline further. She put on the green satin padded jacket. Then lifting her eyes, she saw the gentle, warm smile on Qing Xiu's face, and her heart felt thoroughly warm.

Of course, Ling Yuan greatly disliked such a feeling; after sighing, she finally raised her head and looked at Wang Yuan.

At this moment, the Holy Spirit King suddenly laughed. He raised his head, gazing at the approaching rain of arrows, his expression still calm.

Lu Luo repeatedly demanded that Fourth Lady inspect the courtyard carefully. Fourth Lady immediately pretended to be very frightened, acting as if she had done something wrong, using weakness to overcome strength.

But the orange armor draped over the man instantly made the onlookers' gaze change; that solemn and majestic appearance fully met the standard of a warrior.

Ah Bing nodded. It seemed that everyone living in Dama Mountain must have this thing in hand; otherwise, once they went out, they could not return.

To be unable to devote oneself fully and wholeheartedly to the one you love is such a painful psychological process. She could not say this to anyone. She could not even allow herself to show the slightest hint of it.

Although Ling Yuan wanted to know, wanted to find Bai Yi, and was even more unwilling to miss a single detail here at Hua Lan's place.

I thought to myself that she was also shirking responsibility. Actually, even if we did not enter the dark chamber, judging from the direction the black-skinned monster charged from just now, it must have entered through one of the Eight Gates. We absolutely had no way of survival. Instead, hiding in the dark chamber was the only way to narrowly escape disaster.

Zhang Tiegeng and the others drove the car out of Paradise Garden very low-key, then headed straight for Fuyun Airport.

You Fu gratefully bowed repeatedly. Seeing someone waiting outside the door to report a matter, he feared delaying the search for the murderer and immediately took his leave.

The Empress turned her head, first giving her an approving glance, then pretending to frown and scold Lady Gu.

It was just that their bodies were somewhat weaker now, making them look a bit ragged, which clashed somewhat with the aura they carried.

Shi Buyu frowned slightly. The Emperor deserved to die, but not now, and certainly not to die silently.

But he also understood that even with such emotions, it was merely a simple physical attraction and did not prove he had any special feelings for her.

Also, have you considered that first, every household has no surplus grain left, barely managing to last ten or so days.

Old You laughed out loud; these words he would never hear from that person's mouth. Raising such a disciple was probably just to help him speak his mind.

Because the supreme treasure was stolen, the tribulations in the previous few attempts had already been extremely difficult, consuming all of the Fu Xi clan's powerful treasures, not to mention that during the final attempt, the Fu Xi Divine Body itself was nearly shattered.

"Young man, having your fill of verbal bravado, you will still have to pay the price in the Demon Realm." A strange flower sprouted in the Mother Demon Spirit's hand.

Not only the dragon clans in the sky, but also the mutants outside watching the show and preparing to get a share were startled.

Afterwards, Lin Jun discovered that around this fox sculpture there also existed a large number of fox carcasses. Looking closely, these foxes had all been killed by their own kind.

The group Zhao Longquan mentioned who fired the flares, without thinking, were obviously the commando team in disguise. He just hadn't expected these people to be so vicious, setting an ambush by exploiting the psychology of other soldiers coming to rescue.

These gifts, in fact, did not require Chen Jun to speak a word; even Li Haifeng could see that considerable effort had been put into the alcohol and tea leaves.

Bai Yu was just waiting for him to say this. He ran back to the bedroom and wrapped his body in the brocade quilt again. He carefully reviewed his current situation: here, Shang Jingtian was the boss; it would be best to observe the terrain and escape to his master's side, so that at least there would be some protection.