Volume 1, Chapter 55: Blazing Skeletal Steed

"Fengling, all the corpses are here. However, there are hardly any zombies left around here. This method won't work."
At the entrance of Wangwangfa Supermarket, Lin Wenwei had people move out all the bodies of those who died inside, assuming that Qi Fengling wanted to use this method to attract zombies.
"I know this. I have my own uses for them, so you don't need to worry about it." After all, Lin Wenwei was still an ordinary person, and Qi Fengling didn't want to explain too much to him.
"Alright! Since you don't want to tell me, I won't ask any further. But it's getting dark soon. Are you really planning to leave overnight?" It was clear that Lin Wenwei genuinely cared about her.
"Time and tide wait for no one..."
They had set out happily, arriving at the destination just past three o'clock, and surprisingly, Gao Wanwan hadn't left yet, waiting for her all this time.
This pain was also something he had to endure. He was running out of time and couldn't care about so much anymore, so he hardened his heart and continued to circulate the spiritual energy throughout his body.
Liu Yi did not know that when he went to move the stele just moments ago, he had already walked a circle through the gates of hell. Of course, there had been people who came here in the past, and some had even coveted the stele, but they had all been reduced to ashes. For some unknown reason, although Liu Yi could not move the stele, the stele did not retaliate against him.
Mi Shu smiled silently. Even if he ultimately intended to get rid of her, he would definitely spare her sister, and that was enough.
"Do you have friends?" Yun Moyu suddenly raised her head, staring curiously at Xiao Kuang. Situated in such a lofty position, wouldn't he feel very lonely?
Realizing that revenge was completely out of the question, Fairy Muyu honestly explained the matter of the beast invasion.
"Perhaps you think you are already very strong, but you are not yet qualified to question me!" the man in the black robe said indifferently.
The crowd on the street only saw three rampaging unicorn war-horses being struck down just like that, while the burly lion-man and his subordinates tumbled onto the ground in an instant. The onlookers understood that something major had happened, and immediately fled far away to watch.

Its fur was pure white, shining with a healthy luster! It was both beautiful and cute. It was just too big, and under the force of its sudden charge, Yun Moyu sat down hard on the grass. Bozai stretched out its big tongue, licking Yun Moyu's palm, looking extremely happy.
Zhao Zilong quickly pushed a round into the chamber, aimed at the Japanese soldier on the turret of the foremost tank, and pulled the trigger.
Outside the cultivation chambers, Lin Xuan paid the spiritual stones fee for three days in advance at the counter, took a mid-grade cultivation chamber jade token, and walked inside.
After exhausting so much effort to procure only this little bit—even though this was Profound Yin Cold Water, and even though it was extremely high-purity Helium-3—it was probably just a drop in the bucket for the entire spaceship. Thinking of the wristbands that had just depleted their energy, Moge suddenly felt a pang of heartache again. Was this trip really worth it?
Kunlun had fallen, the Ghost Sect was marching south, and an auspicious mulberry tree had sprouted on the East Sea; the entire immortal cultivation world was already in a precarious state of turmoil.
Those two figures in black robes still launched a punch without dodging, acting as if they hadn't just been sent flying by a punch from Ye Tianxiao a moment earlier, completely failing to learn any lesson.
Princess Yunchang said viciously, wishing she could kill Sun Buwu directly to vent the hatred in her heart.
She should have known better than to seduce Jun Yeqing yesterday; in the water, he was like an endlessly wound-up perpetual motion machine, absolutely exhausting her.
It was mainly because if their employers found out about them picking up easy gains, their pay would be deducted, and they didn't want the ducks ready to be cooked to fly away for the most part.
After saying that, he felt his way to the back door of the house. Without even going outside, he could be certain of one thing: there were people outside. Shadows could be seen through the glass, and it was estimated that both the front and back doors were being guarded.
The enemy agents, seeing a tow truck heading that way, immediately knocked out the original driver dispatched, hopped into the vehicle themselves, and drove toward the accident site.
Madam Meng's face looked as though it were covered by an ice-carved mask, standing there sternly. She slanted a glance at her and remained silent.
The old man showed no fear; instead, he took a syringe out of his bundle again and, after a moment of hesitation, pierced it into the living corpse's head.

When those four otherworldly cultivators regained their senses, they found themselves situated in a garden full of blooming flowers, with sweet fragrances filling the air and butterflies and bees dancing around.
This also brought them some trouble, such as people frequently trying to add something to it, only to be caught by the family's security guards and given a harsh lesson.
Under normal circumstances, the Cixi Corpse would not panic. With her realm as a Golden-Armored Corpse, she was already a formidable presence in the contemporary world.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Ancheng's lips instantly curled upward. Thinking that her father had been persuaded by her, she was just about to say thank you when her smile gradually faded upon hearing what he said next.
Whether the two of them could pass the trial was already a troublesome matter, and naturally, they were unwilling to add Gu Yi to their burdens now.
Lin Jiu had changed far too much from his former self. Perhaps his lifespan was running out, and he didn't have much time left in this world.
"Well! Sister Yunxuan, can you drive?" Bai Ling looked at the cars driving past and said.
If Zhao Jun had previously received praise and envy from countless people due to her talent in this area, then now, because Liang Jin had exposed the truth, just as many people felt a sense of vindication, eager to step on her as well.
The continuous, chilling sensation made Xu Mingcheng's heart leap right into his throat. His body couldn't help trembling slightly, and sweat poured continuously from his forehead, yet he didn't dare to move in the slightest, not even daring to draw a heavy breath.
Juenji Tomoe did not reply. She silently activated her Mystic Eyes to enter the stage of separation poetry, then pulled out a green flask, uncorked the stopper, and poured the liquid inside downward.
Seeing her storming off in anger, Yan Lin raised the corners of his lips high and laughed willfully. He adjusted the handkerchief himself, pulled his cloak up to his chin, inhaled the faint fragrance lingering on it, and closed his eyes.