Chapter 104: The Eerie Infant

The fireball in the palm still cast its light ahead as the few of them skirted the skeletons and made their way out of the operating room.

Once the doors were pulled open, a long corridor stretched before them.

Along both sides stood rows of benches, and above the benches, and even on the ceiling, there were still countless skeletons.

But by then, the four of them had grown numb to it.

How could this hospital have so many skeletons?

Fine then, this was an actor who performed entirely on instinct. To be precise, Chen Suyan’s acting leaned toward the immersive school.

On the other side, Lu Jun, who had originally planned to say something to Lu Jiaojiao, saw the sight and turned away with a toothache-like grimace.

Ning Qianqiu remained calm, advancing step by step, pressing toward the bottleneck while at the same time sensing the changes in his body.

The herbs had been tainted by the aura of the purple-gold giant python, so the pills refined from them could only be taken by Ning Qianqiu himself. If anyone else took them, they would not only fail to absorb them, but might even suffer a backlash from the python’s aura.

If that backlash had been any stronger, would Ning Qianqiu have simply aged to death on the back of Bai Xiulin?

After Qi Lerong took Liang Er downstairs, Lu Jiaojiao finally opened the letter to read it. Seeing what it said, she worried for Lu Jun, and at the same time quietly began thinking of ways to help improve the situation on his side.

"Misty Twilight Dawn is a good name. Since this is the first real estate project since your subsidiary opened, I’ll leave it to you, Director Chi." Fu Yixing deliberately emphasized the last two words.

Xu Xing saw Teacher Liu off, then came back to continue eating hot pot. Only then did he realize something was off. Why had Teacher Liu been performing here? Was it for money?

Thus, high in the sky, the ghost fog howled mournfully as the mighty Cerulean Lion commanded an army of ghostly Dao soldiers to surge out like a tide, while the black-clad men, led by Miao Ming, gritted their teeth and frantically formed their defensive array to resist.

And so, under the influence of the "concepts" of those two glorious powers, the merit system began to spread throughout the multiverse. The saints of merit also stepped onto the stage as stellar destinies within the multiverse. The multiverse, once battered and broken, began to recover its vitality and rise once more.

Because he was already beautiful by nature, his frail figure immersed in water took on a breathtaking, almost demonic allure.

Ai Qiaoqiao ran out and saw Zhang Wu entering the courtyard in high spirits with a large bamboo basket on his back. She had not seen him for many days, and he had grown even thinner, though his body looked sturdier than before. On one side of his face there was an unhealed wound, as if he had been scratched by something.

Mother Rong was no exception. The moment I mocked her for being old and faded, her face flushed a deep liver color.

Upon hearing this, Du Ruo finally let out a breath of relief. At least there was still work to do; she did not want to be the pampered guest living off others, nor could she manage it.

I felt the journalists surrounding us were no longer pressing so close, and no one was bumping into me anymore. I could no longer feel that aching pain from the collisions either.

Only then did a faint smile appear on Ai Yonggui’s face. He drank a few more cups with Manager Liu, who then rose to take his leave, and Ai Yonggui followed him out as well.

After asking Tingfeng, he learned that Ye Lishang’s liquor had not been bought outside at all, but was brewed by one of his friends himself.

I would not struggle pointlessly. As Ye Shaohong had said, angering Ye Feiqing would do me no good, and clearly, I had already angered him.

The Immortal Drunk eventually came to his house, demanding the three hundred taels of silver that he had been tricked out of.

Zhong Yu knew when to stop while he was ahead. He lifted the blanket, sat up from the bed, and glanced at the pills placed on the bedside table.

They had also seen how, over these past years, you and your company had flourished in the mid- and low-end market, and could not help feeling a little envious, which was why they proposed this idea.

He tried to pick up a piece of duck intestine, chewed once, then again. His face tightened as he forced himself to swallow, but in the end he could not hold back and spat everything into a plastic trash bucket beside him.