[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-there-is-a-malevolent-spirit":3,"chapter-there-is-a-malevolent-spirit-there-is-a-malevolent-spirit-chapter-115":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","There Is a Malevolent Spirit",{"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},2263221,4416,"Chapter 115: 113、Miao Woman","there-is-a-malevolent-spirit-chapter-115",115,"\u003Cp>113、Miao Woman’s Corpse (2\u002F2)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the way, he opened his phone and found several WeChat messages from Tang Qi, all expressing how much she missed him. He called her, told her he’d be there soon, and hung up after hearing her delight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the new abbot’s ascension, all cultivators present offered their congratulations—none dared offend, whether out of fear of Lin Chuan’s authority or the current strength of the Profound Heaven Sect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing his question, Julian burst into laughter; Toby also pulled at his mouth in a rare, grimace-like smile that looked more like crying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The withered tree found this remark puzzling, yet still admired Lin Chuan’s magnanimity—until Lin Chuan himself could no longer bear it, his face flushing slightly, and he cut the conversation short, lest he be left utterly humiliated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as the soul pearl remained intact, his fundamental cultivation was unshaken, and it would not greatly affect his future progress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their brief exchange caused the surrounding giants to turn pale—not only because the heavenly seal had been utterly shattered, but because their power had far surpassed everyone present, who knew they could not withstand even a few blows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s not that poor elemental roots mean one cannot cultivate well, but that they consume far more resources; it’s wiser to focus cultivation efforts on one or two disciples with single or dual elemental roots. Sects never play charity—this aspect lacks compassion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hua Qingyan glanced at the sky—it was deep night. Though she didn’t know what Hu Qing wanted to say, she obediently sat across from him and waited in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the chief madam reached this point, a sharp voice rang out and someone entered from outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough, don’t speak of it anymore—the past is past,” Ye Feng interrupted Yuan Lili.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if they can’t, if rumors spread that everyone is hunting for the poison arrows, combined with Huang Ting’s sweeps, the poison arrows will become rats on the street—nowhere to hide, panicked and disoriented. That will make mistakes inevitable; once I spot her trail, I can eliminate her more effectively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My mom asked if I clearly saw the man’s ID—could there be any problem? I was blinded by greed and said there probably wasn’t any. It had a steel stamp and a red official seal—how could there be a problem?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across from him sat a man in his forties, sharp and capable. He was Cao Dongliang’s trusted assistant, holding the title of vice president at the company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ignoring the chaos in the ward, Ye San shao strode out—wasting time, he’d briefly hoped for a glimmer of hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish… The white-robed elder flicked his hand lightly, and a vast tide of sword qi surged forward, rolling and crushing toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The servant Zhe smiled warmly, obediently stepping out—even closing the door considerately—but as he turned, his foot slipped. Mo Mo stiffened, collapsed back onto the bed, rolled over, buried her face in the pillow, and faint sobs began to rise, her body trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Xiangnan walked ahead, then turned back to look at us, her body trembling, her face filled with fear as she stared at the mountain forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Shao grew furious, raised his gun, and leapt out from behind the rock without hesitation, charging toward the spot where the scope’s glint had flashed—but it was already too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Ming, though boss of the Heavenly Tiger Gang, was no man of the Jianghu; sometimes his words lacked restraint. This remark sounded mocking, and Sun Erniang immediately kicked him under the table—he finally realized his mistake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Liu Qing spoke these words, his eyes instantly lit up, utterly unlike his usual polite demeanor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just after calling Meng Furong, her husband Zhang Jiazé’s call came in. Song Yazhu, still furious, saw the caller ID and her anger flared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No wonder their insides are all magma—it must be because they ate too much dragon meat and evolved over centuries into this form!!!” Kong Lao mused in agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet it was so painfully real, for he knew clearly—he had truly come within a hair’s breadth of losing Wu Ling forever. The agony he felt when she was wheeled into surgery was something he would never forget.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister Liunian, my father really was killed by Shengshi—why won’t you believe me?” Huang Shanshan suddenly asked, agitated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within minutes, the two shivered and, with customer service’s help, entered the room. Though Qiancong City was a coastal tourist town, the cold wind blowing off the sea at night was biting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Wei Prince had long lost the vigor he’d shown half a month ago, yet when he saw Shiyao, he still straightened his back, his gaze blazing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So when the Japanese sliding door creaked softly, Ling Jiajia assumed Ling Xu had left and didn’t open her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Xiao, a man, possessed such excellent cooking skills that both of them couldn’t help but raise their estimation of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, I’m off. I hope Zhou Hao and Du Ruo stay—then I won’t have to run errands for you anymore.” Zi Jin finished speaking and vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“About ten bottles—less than half!” The adventurer inflated the number—he knew his money could buy at most eight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>About fifteen minutes later, Lu Yanying returned, soaked to the skin, water dripping from his hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gong Yechen and Nangong Xiayan walked toward the sun; where its light vanished lay the Ghost Market altar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm… you might have a point.” Ye Siyou, seeing Zeng Wei speak with such conviction, decided to believe him this once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The station chief was a close friend of her father; even if he didn’t respect her, he’d respect her father—he wouldn’t fire her without cause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After much thought, Bai Wushuang still didn’t understand why, so she sighed helplessly and began clearing the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several black-clad men roared, their primordial energy surging as torrents of true energy slammed toward Lin Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>",975,"2026-06-19T18:47:42.084Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","733c4875dddfe745a88fa7dcd15b48898f69fe85d80b45eb1f64f963c8e2366f","there-is-a-malevolent-spirit-chapter-116","there-is-a-malevolent-spirit-chapter-114",209,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthere-is-a-malevolent-spirit-cover.jpg"]