Volume One, Chapter 50: This Is Your Sister-in-Law, Shen Fanxing

"Literally speaking." Having said that, Wuyan left, leaving Gongzi Mo to ponder over those words.

Souls within the body? Hu Shuntang recalled Liao Yanqi talking to the mirror and speaking in various regional dialects... Could it be because his body was crowded with the souls of other people?

"What are you doing here? Is this an immigrant village?" Although Takada said this, he was reluctant to believe it. An immigrant village could not possibly be this poor, and the architectural style of the houses here was not Japanese either.

During the Republic of China period, there was a folk secret religion in Beiping that called itself the Taiji Divine Cult. It focused primarily on the alchemy and spiritual cultivation of early Taoist sorcerers, but also practiced the so-called "Divine Fist," which was also known as the "Yin-Fighting Fist."

Throughout the entire containment operation, eighteen agents sacrificed their lives consecutively, along with an armed police officer who died of overwork.

If it were long ago, Tong Guaiguai felt she would surely have been deceived. But now, she simply felt that if she still could not see through things, she would truly be too foolish. They say pregnancy makes a woman foolish for three years, but several years had already passed since she gave birth.

"Alright then, let's go over there and rest for a bit too. It's not far from Mount Tulang now. Before long, she will be parting ways with us, so don't overthink it." With that, he walked towards Jiang Hui, and Bai Ya followed closely behind.

"Then... what should we do?" Xie Yuxiang's words stopped at the tip of his tongue and were swallowed back down. "Surely we can't, surely we can't spend the night surrounded by so many mutilated corpses!" Even just thinking about doing it, let alone actually doing it, made Xie Yuxiang's hair stand on end.

She did not know how long she had been running, how long she kept going. It felt as though her feet no longer belonged to her, and even her body was no longer her own. Li Xiaomai felt her entire body floating lightly; her ears could no longer hear anything, and her eyes could no longer see anything. She only felt overwhelmingly, exhaustively tired.

Now, with Li Bai's guidance, Chenchen could appropriately control the strange power within her body. That was why Leng Ruobing dared to hold her hand and hug her normally.

Initially, the Mo family had promised to donate five hundred thousand to the Chengxin Orphanage, but when the time finally came to deliver the funds, it was only twenty thousand. The Mo family even claimed with a straight face that their cash flow was tight and they needed to delay the rest.

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Sister Qing asked the White Bone Spirit how she could let such a person into her room. Wasn't that inviting a wolf into the house? The White Bone Spirit sighed, and then, in a fragile voice, recounted the entire course of events.

Seeing Li Bai looking at him with a peculiar expression, Li Yao spoke up once more. "Great God, do you need a pendant on your leg? Count me in." Li Yao was quite adorable in this manner, unintentionally revealing a touch of youthful playfulness. Yet judging by his expression, he must have suffered quite a blow.

Su Qian'ai turned her foot a few times following Tao Baosong's movements. Although it still hurt, it felt slightly better.

Li Xiaomai pricked up her ears to listen, and only then did she understand the whole story. It turned out that Lu Yinyue and Jiang Xiyan had been college classmates previously. At the time, both of them had fallen for Robert. Later, using some unknown methods, Jiang Xiyan forced Lu Yinyue to go abroad, while Jiang Xiyan and Robert naturally ended up together.

"You bastards! Stop playing games with me!!!" Suddenly, Li Feng opened his eyes, and a berserk, murderous aura continuously surged from his body. Facing this clone created with the appearance of his friend, Li Feng's fury had escalated to an uncontrollable degree.

Even the leaders of the Zerg found it difficult to endure, let alone the Protoss, a race whose population was already sparsely distributed.

"Has Xiang Tianwen prepared himself? I will tell you that the true battle begins now!" Chenmo cared deeply for everyone, so he returned to the front of the Lord's Manor. Now that the Lord's Manor remained intact, Chenmo no longer concealed his true strength.

In truth, the skeletal warrior had misunderstood. It was not that Lu Lin did not want to focus on executing a PK with him, but rather that Lu Lin was extremely busy right now.

"Demon Hunter?" Upon hearing those two words, every player present underwent a drastic change in expression, erupting into an uproar, their eyes filled with shock and dread.

"I disagree. You've lost your mind! You want to strip the Imperial Uncle and Grandfather Emperor of their dignity in front of all these people, and moreover, right in front of the Supreme Emperor of the Illusory Realm?" Lan Aozhan articulated the severity of the matter.

Guo Yi was also startled. He never imagined that a casual palm strike from him could reduce Yixiao Feng to such a state.

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Lu Lin ran toward Braised Pork's coordinates. Before he even arrived, he heard Braised Pork's cries, which sounded both agonizing and ecstatic. When he reached the spot, he almost tripped and fell to the ground.

However, was Jia Fei resigned to this? Of course not. That very night, he sought out Hua Muchiao, a prominent second-generation official in Yandu, asking for help to exact revenge. Hua Muchiao naturally agreed, considering that Jia Fei still held considerable status.

The Six-Veined Innate Physique was the supreme cultivation physique in the realm of immortal cultivation. Throughout history, it had never once appeared. Therefore, no one knew what would happen once the Six-Veined Profound Heaven Physique was cultivated to the Heavenly Tier.

After Guo Yi accompanied Haruko to Japan to execute a major rival in the Genyosha, the "trust" between the two parties reached its peak. Finally, Haruko brought up the old subject again, inviting Guo Yi to join the Genyosha, with the reward being the transfer of Kou Changsheng's sphere of influence to Guo Yi for management.

The outside gradually turned pitch black, and amidst the darkness, Ganso could only make out two glowing purple *wakizashi* blades.

Later on, the Red Shield Mercenary Corps went through numerous twists and turns, and Xing Zeyue stopped writing for a long time, with gaps of half a year between entries.

Hanamichi Sakuragi's mouth transformed from slightly open to wide open, the emotions in his eyes shifting from doubt to utter bewilderment, and finally to a scorching intensity.

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