Chapter 56: Within the Imperial Ancestral Temple

"Xiao Yu, if anything ever happens to me in the future, you must live on well." My future was so dark that not a single ray of light could pierce through it, and I could not drag him down to plunge into that bottomless abyss with me.

"Who's looking for you! I'm here to hire a ghost-busting master! Do me a favor and stay away from me!" I gave him a disdainful look.

Hearing this, Hao Yun nodded inwardly. If two Two-Finger Acolytes joined forces, Cui Yunkai truly would be no match for them.

"How long have you been out here? Let me walk you back. Xiao Yu must be worried sick not seeing you." He reached out a hand toward me.

"I heard that you helped Ding Li solve his toilet-cleaning problem. One must treat everyone equally when handling matters. I, Lu Ding, have also encountered a tricky situation and need the head steward's help to resolve it!" Lu Ding bowed respectfully to Xiaoyaozi.

"You—" Chi Wan increasingly felt that this embrace was somewhat wrong, and a deeply familiar sensation washed over her.

"Ye Feng, is your arm alright?" After helping Ye Feng bandage his wound, Huang Wei asked with a concerned expression. In truth, Huang Wei did not know how to bandage anything at all; Ye Feng had to guide her step by step from the side until the gauze was barely wrapped around it.

Everyone else left, but Chi Wan stayed behind to keep them company, refusing to leave no matter how Su Jin and the others tried to persuade her.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's better to clear things up; I will gently persuade her to give up so she won't pester you and annoy you anymore." Bai Lan looked at Xiao Yu and smiled gently.

Because this house was going to be lived in for a long time, if there was malevolent energy within the dwelling, it often tended to cause unease in people's minds, or irritable tempers, and might even lead the residents to encounter bloodshed. Furthermore, their front door opened directly onto the hallway, which was also a type of malefic force known as the "Pulling Ox Sha."

Wang Feng's game possessed an extraordinary level of freedom, not only for the players but for the monsters as well. The monsters would fight among themselves, unlike other games where creatures had no combat interactions with one another.

Lu Chengqiang held the rank of an active-duty lieutenant. Under normal circumstances, transitioning to civilian work was not easy; he would normally only be able to demobilize and retire. Of course, Ye Fan would not let his own soldier be simply demobilized and retired; he would certainly pull strings to ensure Lu Chengqiang made a smooth transition. A lieutenant at the platoon or deputy company level transitioning to local civil service entered at the section-staff tier.

Commander Lin had no choice but to obey orders. Leading his two hundred men, he crossed the moat and slowly advanced toward the barbican.

Perhaps she could not act like this in front of Ye Fan, but facing Sang Yuan, she possessed absolute backing and confidence to utter these words.

More and more people held such thoughts, and for a time, many people's gazes toward Ban Ming changed drastically from before.

Wang Feng seemed to have heard the robots mention this, but at the time, Wang Feng had paid it no mind. Now, hearing that his own robots had caused casualties among ordinary people, he felt a faint sense of discomfort.

"I am a Nascent Soul True Monarch of the Yin-Yang Sect, but too much time has passed, so I have forgotten my name. After my death, a wisp of residual soul attached itself to the Yin-Yang Dao Crown. Until today, when you refined the Yin-Yang Dao Crown, my residual soul was finally awakened," the lingering shadow said hurriedly.

He also needed to find out what the spiritual flame in his dantian was actually called and what its functions were. After all, since the spiritual flame resided in his dantian, understanding it might prove immensely useful.

There was also Qian Changxing, or rather Gan Changxing, the sole surviving deity from the Investiture of the Gods era, who intended to bring the era of the gods back to the mortal world. Yet he turned out to be the grandfather of Xi Mengyan; although already dead, there was one detail that bothered Ban Ming somewhat.

Only Fanny slowly looked toward Lilith, and drawn by the invisible momentum, Lilith turned her gaze to her as well.

This was the Ship of Time, gathering people from different eras, where everything conceivable could happen here.

System-implanted identity: A close confidant of the Prince of Luoyang of the Great Xia Kingdom, assigned by the Prince of Luoyang to serve by Princess Tuotuo's side.

"There's no need to aim your innate divine ability at him; simply anticipate his landing spot and launch the attack centered around that location." Sun Ba was making a final effort, though he did not realize that the moment the city wall was breached, Sun Qing's wife had also made her choice.

Now, a part of the shadow's body was Ghost Water, which meant Jiang Shan could no longer use Ghost Water to attack, while the shadow was practically immune to physical damage.

Furthermore, her older brother was handsome, spoke so sweetly, and was so deeply affectionate toward Yan Yanzi. He was quite simply the existence of a male god.

At the time, he had originally wanted to choose basketball since he had a modest foundation in the sport, but by the time he selected his courses, the basketball slots were already fully taken with no openings left.

"Mr. Song, have you made up your decision?" As soon as he sat down, before even drinking the tea, Wang Bolong asked impatiently.

Ye Xun suddenly smiled. He was not surprised in the least by Ye Jingyi's actions; if Ye Jingyi had not done so, he would have found it rather strange instead.

However, this place was so close to the city, and the residents had long since evacuated. A normal person would neither want nor dare to choose such a place as a stronghold.

After the horns of the East Camp sounded a few times, horn calls echoed successively from the distant Mount Gong tribe's large stronghold.

Liu Hanyan said disdainfully, "Who are you trying to fool? Isn't it just a broken stick, yet you make it sound so profound? I think you're just scheming on how to freely command that so-called princess." Li Zhixian and Jin Minhui listened to the two bickering from the side, hiding their mouths and laughing merrily.

Neon was just about to ignore this fellow, but suddenly she was struck by the urge to tease Meng Qi. Thinking of this, Neon smiled faintly.

They had bought economy-class tickets, and the manager sat in the front row. Tian Tian and Ah Feng's seats were right next to each other, and fortunately, Tian Tian's seat happened to be by the window. Seeing such an exceptionally advantageous spot, Tian Tian finally curved the corners of her lips into a hard-to-notice smile.

Every night when I got back home, my head, face, eyebrows, inside my ears, nostrils, and mouth were completely covered in dirt. The water used to wash my face turned into thick, yellowish mud, making the bottom of the washbasin completely invisible.

Yet, if she truly were that pitiful person, her heart would grow heavy with a profound sense of sorrow and heartache.