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After leaving the "Chang Haoke" Inn, Gu Ning’an continued northward toward Northern Huangtian. Along the way, he heard the same news from countless people—echoing what the young News Teller had told him. While there were minor variations in the details, they all revolved around one central theme—Great Wu had descended into complete chaos! The death of the Second Prince had done nothing to quell the Third and Fifth Princes’ insatiable thirst for the throne. They were resorting to every means…-
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The young man had a sallow complexion and a thin frame. When he reached Gu Ning’an’s table, he first cupped his hands respectfully and spoke in a low voice: “Sir, I’m a News Teller. I’ve got fresh, major news about Great Wu… Would you be interested in hearing it?” A News Teller? Gu Ning’an sized up the young man before him. This wasn’t his first time encountering a News Teller. Back in Lexiang County, he had learned from a News Teller about how the one-armed swordsman Jiang Wanzhou…
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Outside North Corner Village, there was a small hillside. Three sides were lush with greenery, while one faced the water. With his limited knowledge of feng shui, Zhou Zhongtian had chosen a spot with scenic beauty to bury Yao Wu. On the stone tombstone, the inscription was written vertically from left to right: Normally, the names of family members would be engraved at the bottom. But Yao Wu was an orphan—no one even remembered his parents’ names. So instead, he simply inscribed his own…
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"Heaven is divided into yin and yang. At yin time, ghosts walk in the yang realm; at yang time, ghosts walk in the yin realm. To summon ghosts, yin and yang must merge—only then can one command spirits in the mortal world." "What does it mean, 'At yin time, ghosts walk in the yang realm; at yang time, ghosts walk in the yin realm'...?" Grandpa Donkey's voice trailed off as he read aloud, his brows furrowing even deeper. After a moment, he suddenly reached out and urged, "Give it here! Quick, let me…
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A few days later, in the early morning, Feng Wei, dressed in a fitted outfit with a long braid tied at her waist, returned to her home. She let down her tightly bound hair, allowing it to drape over her back, and tidied her slightly disheveled clothes from the journey. Then, she picked up the large bags of candies and pastries by her feet. Before even stepping inside, she could hear an elderly woman calling out, "Slow down, slow down," along with the playful laughter of a young boy. She knew right…
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Temple Keeper Huang initially thought that since Mr. Gu would surely kill or capture Hei Shui, there was no need to bother with the four chang ghosts who had lost their cultivation. Chang ghosts without cultivation wouldn’t be able to run far, nor could they stir up any trouble. Besides, Mr. Gu might have some use for them upon his return, so Temple Keeper Huang refrained from killing them outright. Who would have thought that all four chang ghosts would simultaneously recover their cultivation and set…
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The moment Temple Keeper Huang held that massive flood dragon head in his hands, with foul-smelling blood still dripping from its severed neck, the four chang ghosts felt their thoughts momentarily freeze. Never in their wildest dreams did they think they would one day witness their mighty master having his head severed with a single sword strike, left with no choice but to flee without resistance. Their previous disdain for Temple Keeper Huang’s claim of a true immortal had now turned into a…
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"Unfilial descendant!" "Unfilial descendant!" "What sin have I committed to end up with such a wretched little beast like you?!" "If I had known this would happen, I would’ve smashed my head against a wall and died long ago!" On the rain-drenched main street, an old woman wailed at the top of her lungs. Her hands and feet were already bound, while a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy was tightening the knots around her arms with a thick hemp rope. That boy was none other than her grandson. Just a…
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Dark clouds rolled, thunder boomed, and a torrential, foul-smelling rain poured down as if it cost nothing. With the spiritual charm of the Shengxian River stripped away, the corruptive energy in Four Corners Town surged even more fiercely. The once-clear river had turned murky and rancid, its stench so overpowering that a single whiff could make someone retch up bile. The river’s surface was littered with countless dead freshwater creatures. Looking out, the rotting fish and shrimp bobbed with the…
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Seeing Hei Shui nod, Zhao Li could no longer suppress his murderous intent. He pulled back his silver bow with all his strength! His stance and effort seemed even greater than when he had faced Hei Shui! Sensing that things were about to take a bad turn, Temple Keeper Huang was just about to rise and intervene, but the man beside him suddenly pressed him back down. Confused, he turned to look at the mysterious gentleman beside him—and was instantly stunned. Why does he look so much…
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