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Chapter 106: 105. Three

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105. Three "Fated Companions" (2/2)

"A jiang corpse…"

The three monks of Xie Long Temple stood together, watching Zhou Chang's corpse—gaunt as a black skeleton—sit up from the coffin.

In the blink of an eye, the feasting qi that had been drifting about coiled into pythons that wrapped themselves around Zhou Chang's corpse, making its withered shell rapidly swell, becoming full and powerful!

"Heh heh…"

The jiang corpse leapt from the coffin, looked at the three monks of Xie Long Temple as if seeing through their skins, and sniffed out

Tian Yi and Yin Xin pressed their palms together. While thinking how to slip away, he saw Du Yuesong turn around to put out the fire and thought this was a good chance. He had learned some demonic incantations from Ao Ying, so escaping from Yin Xin shouldn't be hard.

Although his father had been sturdy in his youth, by the time the virus broke out he was already nearly sixty. Thinking that the virus mostly culled the frail and the old, Zhang Jiaming's impulse to search for his family once more died completely.

"No, your illness has only just gotten better. The wind up on deck is too strong—if you go you'll easily catch cold." Tu Baobao's coquettish manner was very fetching, but Nangong Yuhan had not forgotten his principles, so he still refused.

What was terrifying was that, at this moment, Porter's skin was crawling everywhere with those wriggling dark gu. Lin Hao was utterly shocked—how mad was this fellow, to have absorbed so many dark gu? Didn't he consider whether his body could bear it?

He glanced at He Zhengxiong hidden on the other side, and with a shift of "Free and Easy Wandering," his body drifted upward.

After saying that, Tu Baobao paid Yin Ziye no more heed. She turned to leave, but the moment she turned, her body stiffened—she saw Nangong Yuhan standing at the company entrance, his face dark and unreadable. One hand in his pocket, he stared darkly at her and Yin Ziye.

At the same time, Ellis and Steve hurried over as well. No matter what, Yi Zhongtian was their benefactor—not only had he saved them, he had also driven off that mysterious powerhouse. By any reckoning, they could not watch Yi Zhongtian collapse on the ground and do nothing.

In fact, Li Qing had not actually spotted Zhang Fan's tracks. But anyone bold enough to violate Yuqing Palace in broad daylight could be none other than Zhang Fan—likely he had learned that Li Qing had abducted his friend and had come specifically for revenge.

In short, a brutal, speechless war finally ended with the first snowfall of early winter! Every faction had reached the point of sheathing their swords and resting to recover.

"Sir, please step aside. Whatever it is can wait—she's tired today and needs to go home to rest." Su Weishi said mildly to Li Yilan. There was nothing wrong with his words, but his tone was flat and indifferent, which made Li Yilan feel very uncomfortable.

Listening to the system constantly chime "Cultivation +100, +100," Lei Yu was overjoyed. Soaking here for a day was equivalent to a year of bitter cultivation. Across the entire Lords' Continent, there were probably only a handful of such cultivation holy lands.

Gu Yanfei smiled, went to the private elevator—this was a place she often came to. The 77th floor, as familiar as her own home.

"Go back to your room." Ximen Hao glanced at the powder already scattered on the floor and said mildly.

"The Qiankun Steel on me can resist the Death God Blood Curse. Let me cleanse the curse from her, and I will return to Xiayuan to pull the barge. Can you not accommodate me this once?" Luo Xuan's eyes were pleading as he stared fixedly at Kuang Yitian.

Just like Black Dragon Ichiro, his four great bodyguards burst into laughter along with him, as if he were now meat already in their hands.

After a brief daze, Ao Tian came back to himself and ran straight toward the corpse of the Yamata no Orochi.

Every hospital of any size has a morgue, and the morgue is usually at the back of the hospital. The Third Central Hospital's morgue was no exception.

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