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Chapter 184: 181, The Face of the Evil Ghost (6K, 1/1)

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181, The Face of the Evil Ghost (6K, 1/1)

"Why is this?"

"The Corpse Dog Aspect, the Painted Skin Aspect, the Green Grape Ghost Mother Aspect, and so on, all come from the 'Yellow Heaven Black Earth Visualization Method' just like the 'White Bone Yaksha Aspect'."

This method corresponds to the Eighteen Layers of Yellow Springs Hell; each layer contains one visualization aspect. Breaking one visualization aspect benefits the divine soul, or even allows communication with the original forms of the ghosts and gods corresponding to those aspects, gaining other unexpected benefits."

Now, I have used my divine soul to break the fourth layer of the Yellow Springs Hell's

"What are you laughing at?" His loud laughter made Feng Wu feel as though she had nowhere to hide, a very bad feeling.

The expression on his face was: she climbed onto me herself; I didn't move recklessly; my heart holds only you.

Yet he did not hesitate for a moment, agreeing bluntly and decisively, and even said resentfully that this was not enough.

He felt he was getting closer and closer to Xu Jiahao and the others, but the unease in his heart grew even heavier.

Her beautiful lips pressed tightly together, and the veins appeared on her clenched fist. She understood the meaning of his words: Wuer's lifespan was not like theirs, which was nearly as long as heaven's. If she could not enter the cultivation ranks, she would have only a hundred or so years of life. Even if he used only a hundred years, by then it would mean nothing.

Before anyone else could react, the copper coin was thrown into the air, spinning dizzily, turning into points of starlight and vanishing. It did not fall back down even once.

Xia Fang Yuan felt embarrassed to tell Xia Chengyuan that sometimes she wished so much that Xia Chengyuan would kiss her at the right moment, but he never did.

She shrugged, looking sincere; if she could choose, she would rather have transmigrated into a beggar's body, at least then she wouldn't have to bear a set of principled errors.

"This... alright!" Manman pouted, clearly planning to keep it as a joke. Didn't the Noble Lady feel that what she did today was very excessive? Alas, the Emperor is truly pitiable.

Yu Xin followed Dan Junhao's gaze outward and saw people and ancient streets truly like those in historical dramas; she immediately felt that, it seemed, she was an ancient person.

It was also a video scene of a family holding a suitcase and taking a car to travel to another place.

Li Yunshang drank nine cups of wine and felt her heart thumping; her head was a bit dizzy. She felt she was already drunk and hurriedly ate more dishes to settle it. Princess Huaishu saw Li Yunshang's face was already flushed, knew she was drunk, and said, "Wang Han, go get some hangover-relief dishes." Wang Han agreed and left.

How many cultivators can encounter a Yin Messenger collecting souls while executing a mission? First encountering White Wuchang, then a hungry ghost being eliminated by White Wuchang, and finally being extorted by that damn long face.

Only when one is exhausted and has no strength left inside the dream space does one exit the dream space.

If this continues, in less than twenty years, I fear the major martial arts universities will no longer admit children from ordinary families like them.

After seeing them board the taxi, Chi Yu held Shen Guyuan's hand back to the car, confirmed he was seated properly, and fastened his seatbelt before starting the car to return to the garden residence.

People are more curious about connecting transistors of a chip using carbon metal wires without changing the process technology.

He had to admit that this time Lin Xuan indeed won back a round, causing the Wintel Alliance's plot to use EDA software to stop Hantang Technology from producing chips to fail.

What he thought was to directly ambush Wei Yu on the way and eliminate him without anyone knowing; by then, even if Shen Guyuan sought trouble with him, he could deny it to the death.

What was gratifying was Zhang He's robust growth; what was worrying was that his own son had actually also embarked on the path of a cultivator.

The red-robed man chuckled lightly. Looking at the black beast's imposing momentum, doubt still remained in his eyes; his gaze involuntarily fell upon Jun WuXie once again.

A seemingly useless Ring Spirit, finally found a use, only to operate in a "eating people" mode; this is still useless.

"What do you want with me?" A Wu restored his indifferent expression, but his eyes stared straight at Ye Zhen.

After the phoenix finished eating, it let out a burp, lowered its head to peck at its own wings, glanced lazily at Ye Zhen, and spread its wings to fly away.

At first, you cannot discover its existence at all; by the time you can discover it, that person is probably already dead seven or eight times over.

This thing has a palm-sized hand and crushed three eggs at once; if he has the skill, he shouldn't show off like this; she was also drunk.

"As you wish." Jun Xian sighed; making him hand over the Soul Jade with his own mouth, he truly could not say it.

But why did she stand by and watch her lover die on the battlefield with her own eyes? Yet after her lover turned into white bones, she chose to follow him in life and death?

Cultivating to the Quasi-Emperor realm, even if missing one heart, one would not necessarily die and could still move.

This emotion came from that shadow; it was his long-term gazing, the love contained in his eyes, and the deep affection hidden in his heart.

Do not think that because the concentration is only twice as high, some realm bottlenecks become easier to break through under twice the spiritual qi, naturally producing more martial arts experts.

When they arrived, Zhang Duofeng and Shen Ze were eating ice; Zhang Duofeng looked up and almost choked on the crushed ice.

First, buy thirty yuan worth of meal tickets, then take out a lunch box prepared long ago from the backpack.

Moreover, the pseudo-emperors of Qiyuan Star are relatively good at hiding; they rarely reveal their strength, giving an impression of unfathomable depth.

At this moment, Yi Meng, Elder Yuan, Bai Xue, Lin Feng, and others were all watching the situation at the altar, filled with worry about the blue vortex in the sky, fearing it might suddenly crack open and a warship fly out from within.

"As long as we recruit brave warriors throughout the camp, my nephew Xu Rong is willing to lightly lead an attack on the camp soldiers to raid the Xianbei royal court! Give the Xianbei people a bloody lesson!" Xu Xiang said with absolute certainty.

Chen Mo himself is already the incarnation of the universe's origin; Chen Mo's will is the will of the universe.

The common people in the fields were all young and strong, but their faces were sallow; some were swaying while standing in the fields, and a supervisor stood nearby; whoever was slow with their hands would receive a whip.

There are no stairs between the first layer and the second layer, but there is a row of footprints on the inner wall extending to the second layer.

After all, Huo Lingming was clear about Nie Xixi's condition during the surgery; let alone making a phone call, even asking her to stop and rest for a while was not an easy thing.

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