Chapter 145: 143, The Phantom of Desire in the Ghost Grave (8K, 1/1)

143, The Phantom of Desire in the Ghost Grave (8K, 1/1)

The woman sitting on the bed edge glared angrily at Zhou Chang, still scolding him for bursting into a private residence.

Zhou Chang glanced at the woman seated on the bed edge, then shifted his gaze away, continuing to inspect the furnishings in the room.

He saw a spirit tablet on the wooden table; removing the black cloth covering it revealed the characters on the tablet: "Spirit Tablet of the Deceased Husband..."

The name on the spirit tablet was only a chaotic, blurry script.

Each stroke was gradually becoming clear.

Wu Wei got out of the carriage at the doorway, signaling Fu Kai and the others not to follow him; everything needed had already been prepared and was in their backpacks.

As for the Lin family, the Emperor intended to pull them in by arranging a move to Yangzhou, far from the Four Great Families. Now that Prince Wang Teng held heavy troops and was responsible for the safety of the Imperial City, he posed a great threat to the Son of Heaven. Protected by the Retired Emperor, the current Emperor had no way to weaken the Wang family's power.

And now, if he made even the slightest misstep in response, the other party would easily slash across his throat.

Dan Ruoyan did not expect that even after she had expressed her attitude so clearly, Ma Jun would still dare to act recklessly. So, in a moment of inattention, as the water cup flew toward her, it was already too late to dodge; the cup struck her eye corner hard, and tears immediately welled up from the pain.

This was not magnanimity, but another kind of superiority; an elephant does not care about the curses of an ant.

With Teacher Yang's help, she had already requested leave from all her subject teachers, thus having sufficient time and space to conduct a thorough reorganization.

The church, which had not yet fully prepared its mystical ritual, began to fulfill its duty—being used by clergy for the faithful to pray.

"King Mu, which topic do you think we should discuss next?" Zhao Yong began asking for Zhao Bi's opinion, mainly because the items Zhao Bi had brought up this time were too numerous; even Zhao Yong had not yet finished reading them all.

Regarding the two characters that suddenly appeared in his mind, he felt very strange and kept extending other related phrases from this word.

"I want to learn more about things related to your Tarot Society; do not keep asking me questions. At least bring Abraham's data as an exchange." Phoenix displayed a majestic aura, cutting off Klein's words.

"Did you eat gunpowder last night?" After adjusting his mindset, Lin Kai spoke to Zhou Lei much more casually, always looking for opportunities to provoke him, just wanting to see his childish, furious outburst.

On such a cold day, first serve warm tea, then a wide road paved with green bricks, with two rows of tables neatly arranged on both sides; behind the tables were benches for the bosses to rest.

Lady Yixuan spoke very seriously; it could be seen that this time, she truly intended to send a matchmaker to propose.

"The Bai family had no good intentions this time." Gao Linhua gritted her teeth, then organized her words to recount the matters at the Bai family.

Elder Tie Gang was searching for Wu Fei and Wu Xinger. General Si Ye said, "Hey, from the Qingxiao Sect, you take the rest!" After speaking, he waved his hand, and the wooden boat soared into the air.

Regarding the Ninth Princess, Xu Tianjiao had always treated her like his own sister and had been quite good to her.

At Shili Pu, filled with joy, in a certain household, large red lanterns hung inside and outside the courtyard; red paper cutouts of the double happiness character covered the courtyard and rooms.

Those with slightly inferior equipment or thinner health bars turned directly into points of light under Minotaurus's charge and went back to wait for resurrection.

Then, after Bai Ye listed one by one the main characters he remembered well, he realized that knowing the plot was useless; he could not recruit a single one of those destined to be extraordinary in the future.

Liang Chen felt Ming Shu's hand already starting to pull down his pants; anger and humiliation surged to his heart, and his face flushed red.

Her gaze slowly swept through the darkness until a vast expanse of lustrous light flashed across her vision... this was the place with the most spiritual power in the Xitian Sect.