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March 12th. mao hour, sharp. The eastern window gradually turned white. Ding Suian gently pried open the arms Zhao Yan had wrapped around his arm and got out of bed barefoot. On the floor, the clothes of the three of them were tangled in a heap. Ding Suian rummaged through them. Inside the red canopy, Lin Hansu slowly opened her eyes; in fact, she had long since woken up. The reason she continued to feign sleep was because she did not know how to face…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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"Sister Wang Xing... eat some food. Although Miss Wangxing has reached Bigu, this food can replenish spiritual energy." On one side of the cave, Zhu Ling was feeding Sikong Wangxing. Although Sikong Wangxing had woken up, she didn't even have the strength to hold a bowl. "Thank you, Sister Zhu Ling." Sikong Wangxing smiled in a way that made one's heart ache, "But I'm not hungry, and I don't have much of an appetite. I'm…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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“The ghosts within the Hordes of Walking Corpses aren't immune to the energy pollution on Earth; rather, after reaching a certain state, they can temporarily resist it for a short period. However, after being wounded by my Hanging Man's Spear, the ghost was injured, and its ability to resist erosion decreased, so it perished very quickly.” Li Yi, holding the Hanging Man's Spear, watched as the ghost vanished, then summarized, “Therefore, Cultivators should not approach after…-
6.3 M • Ongoing
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7-9 am. After the morning court session, the officials in vermilion and purple robes filed out from the Xuande Gate of the Imperial City. The crowd appeared chaotic, but in reality, everyone carefully chose their companions according to their factions, and determined their positions based on their rank and official status. The high-ranking officials in purple robes walked side by side, conversing in low voices. The fifth-rank officials in vermilion robes lagged half a step behind, neither…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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"Husband... then what is Husband's Heart Demon?" A gentle voice came from behind Lin Xun. Lin Xun turned around abruptly. Behind him, Zhu Ling, Wang Xing, and the others were gone. In their place was Lin Xun's most beloved person. The scene around Lin Xun changed again, turning into the courtyard where he lived in Luo City. Everything in the courtyard was exactly as he remembered. He hadn't been back for over a month. Of course, Lin…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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As a Soul Realm expert, Zhang Xun could sense that many people had died on this floor at some point in the past, and their fear lingered after death. However, one strange thing was that despite searching for so long, not a single corpse had been found. If this place was truly haunted and the ghosts had indeed killed people, then there should definitely be bodies left behind. Judging by the blockade outside, it was impossible for anyone to come here specifically to dispose of…
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6.3 M • Ongoing
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1:15 PM. The official desk was temporarily turned into a dining table, with Ding Suian and Lin Hansu sitting on opposite sides. “The Princesss Residence has good food and good living conditions, so you don't need to worry about Zhao Yan and Ruan Ruan.” Since it was just the two of them eating, there was no rule about not talking while eating. “Hmm, can they manage to finish 5,000 large characters every day?” “Hehe.” Speaking of…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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"Qinger, are your parents coming?" Finally about to meet his father-in-law and mother-in-law, to be honest, Lin Xun felt a little nervous inside. After all, this was his first time meeting the parents. "No, it's not my parents. Actually... my parents passed away a long time ago." In Lin Xun's embrace, Jiang Qingshang lowered her eyes slightly, seemingly thinking about how to introduce her Master. "It's my... my aunt, my mother's younger sister, and also my…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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“It seems only I will be able to leave this world alive in the end.” Li Yi was sitting by the riverbank at this moment, having already packed his belongings and made preparations to cross over at any time. Recalling the past three months, it was truly like a nightmare. The repeated delivery missions had almost tormented him to death. If he hadn't been lucky enough to acquire a supernatural item, he might have died long ago; how could he have survived until now? In reality, Qin…
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6.3 M • Ongoing
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It was late at night, the Hour of the Rat. In Tongqu Ward, the Warm Fragrance Courtyard was still bustling with people. This place was not the typical, luxurious and elegant brothel. The courtyard gate was low, with two faded old lanterns hanging under the eaves, their dim, yellowish light barely illuminating the potholed muddy ground in front of the door. There was neither the pleasant sound of string and bamboo instruments nor poetry and songs for entertainment; the air was thick…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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