Chapter 57 Epilogue

O Roubo de Jade no Terraço da Primavera Xú Meng Yú 1948 words 2026-08-05 05:59:09

"Why are you speaking in such a serious tone?" Ying Qinghuan grew somewhat uncomfortable, feeling deeply worried and uneasy, afraid that she might not answer this question well a moment later.

"If you won't go, I will. I refuse to believe this!" Ferdinand said as he climbed the gangway. Reaching the hatch, he shoved the door, only to be staggered back by a rebounding force—the hatch had been bolted shut from the outside.

"Hard to say. I don't feel like I belong to the Ghost Realm, and I have no idea how ghosts are classified. But given her immense resentment and the fact that she has been absorbing the vital life force of living humans for years, her cultivation level is definitely higher than yours. Yet, before me, she is nothing more than an ant!" the Ghost Emperor frowned and said.

Why had no one ever been as kind-hearted as her before? Otherwise, she wouldn't have had to spend the entire night freezing in a place exposed to the wind from all directions.

To cut a long story short, Daniu had been cooped up at home for two days and finally waited until Monday. After arriving at work, he efficiently handled the company's affairs and rushed to the VIP trading room of the brokerage branch just before the stock market opened.

No, let's not go back just yet; let's head to Shenghe Wonton Restaurant first! Jiayi insisted on going to the wonton shop to keep an eye on things—the business could not be allowed to stop.

Chai Hua seemed to have heard of Lu Hailong; he was a top-tier assassin in the Netherworld. Lu Hailong's signature technique was the whipping kick, specifically all varieties of whipping kicks.

The hotel manager hurriedly helped hail several taxis, sending all of these self-harming individuals one after another to the nearest railway hospital.

"May I say a few more words on this matter?" Facing the chief examiner, Wu Mei smiled very sweetly.

With that, she coughed a few times. Her voice still sounded weak, and her breathing when speaking dropped a few decibels lower.

"Do you know why I am imparting so many peerless divine abilities to you? It is tied to a legend," the old spirit said mysteriously.

After listening to Guliang Song's narration, Jiutian furrowed his brows deeply. According to this account, this agritainment resort truly was a haunted house. Of its three previous owners, not a single one met a good end. If he stubbornly insisted on purchasing this Spring Agritainment Resort, would he also meet such a tragic fate?

"You... knew everything? You saw it all?" Mu Huang stared intently at Di Yuxiu. She had thought her actions were completely covert, yet they had failed to escape this man's eyes.

However, apart from the initial negative effect that enhanced one's green attribute when the ability was first acquired, the rest could hardly be called side effects. On the contrary, they proved to be quite powerful in other aspects.

After finishing, Wu Fan leaned his back against the chair, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes to rest, striking a pose of absolute confidence.

"Why has it come to this?" At that moment, Qin Chang's eyes instantly turned red. With a long howl and his black hair flying in disarray, he looked utterly mad.

Six energy cannons fired simultaneously, instantly reducing the mountain range to flat ground. Fang Yunxi, still in his true form, had no time to dodge and was directly struck by the energy beams. After holding out for three seconds, his body dissolved.

Along the way, there were far too many famous mountains and great rivers. The territory was much vaster than before, giving birth to many strange creatures. As Qin Chang had discussed with them in detail, this was not the outer realms once again stimulating the heavens and earth, but rather the heavens and earth expanding on their own.

"You—what exactly do you want?" With a look of tragic readiness, she jumped off his lap.

With a dual-fist strike, before Fang Yunxi could react, his massive body was sent flying backward.

Wang Shuangman was still lying nearby. Throughout the delivery process, she had been right there, but everyone completely ignored her.

When Li Xu arrived at the Crown Prince's residence, he happened to run into the servants of various noble families who had come to deliver gifts to the Crown Prince.

Thus, he released the skinned demon—which had absorbed a massive amount of wandering souls and lingering spirits, possessing an aura comparable to the late Holy Embryo stage—and casually sat across from it in the Yulan Pavilion, pretending to be utterly nonchalant.

Yet, after just a few breaths, Wutie rushed out from the cliff face once again. Aside from looking a bit disheveled, he was completely unharmed.

The elderly grand steward's original intent was to ask whether someone should be sent to comfort Mu Huanqiao at this time, or perhaps send some bestowals to the Prince of Changping's estate.

"Who are you? Why were you locked up here too?" Qiao Yan gazed at him, tears trembling on her eyelashes.

Watching Lu Bin walk away, Qiao Yan felt a growing heaviness in her heart. She slightly opened a window in the corridor for some fresh air, and a chilling draft poured in through the crack, making her shiver violently.

The Profound Heart Quanyun Bracelet: when Long Xu placed it into the goose-feather pouch, Yichen had already used his divine sense to inspect it. It was indeed the finest item on the entire first floor, but he hadn't expected it to possess so many functions, nor that it was a high-grade magical treasure refined by a late Holy Embryo stage cultivator.

Two balls of fire collided in mid-air with a booming crash and scattered in all directions. Falling droplets of fire ignited raging blazes around them, yet the fire lion grew even more spirited amidst the inferno.

Looking at the continuously rotating model of the mage tower projected from the hologram, Master Bodewin, who had been patiently waiting on the side, smiled calmly.

Right at that moment, a screen suddenly appeared before Wang Chongyang and Merrill, displaying the avatar of a robot, accompanied by an electronic synthesized voice.

The Human-Eagle Soul-Devouring Beast looked at their departing figures, then back at the roasted pork on the rack, revealing a look of reluctance.

Regarding Xu Huang's words, Gao Shun nodded solemnly with a grave expression. Then, casting a meaningful glance at Zhang Xing, Gao Shun turned around without a single look back and led the unbonded soldiers of Dong Zhuo's army up onto the city wall.

In metaphysics, burial grounds are categorized into several types: earth tombs, heavenly tombs, natural tombs, all-things tombs, and human tombs.

When doing certain things in the past, he would never dwell on what rewards he might gain in return.