Chapter 59: Paranormal Perception

Banco de Dados de Espíritos Malignos Caçador do Ártico 2070 words 2026-08-05 01:13:20

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Sometimes, seemingly dangerous places turn out to be safer, or at least safe for a certain period of time.
This phenomenon is known as the blindness under the candle.
Note that this blindness is not absolute, and usually only those with immense courage dare to put it into practice.
Cheng Fan happened to be precisely such a daring person.
The moment the park's electricity was restored, he went straight to the third-floor surveillance room.
Upon entering the room, the first things that came into view were rows of surveillance screens, numbering twenty in total. At the sight of this, both Cheng Fan and Han Li knew instantly what these screens represented. In fact, every single screen corresponded to a surveillance camera, and all twenty screens—

It took Feng Li a long time to treat Sijun's injuries. With red, swollen eyes, she finally walked out of the room.
He picked up his phone and took a glance; it was filled with messages from people who had seen the news about Xi Yue and were writing specially to comfort him.
Even if he woke up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, he would still have to wait until after nine, when work hours began, before he could go to the Starlight Corporation to advance this plotline.
"I heard your company has a rather good lawyer." Xi Yue had been earnestly preparing for a few matters recently.
Yan Jin had no objections to this; a part of where he was today was thanks to Tao Dewang. Like his father, he would pledge his loyalty to the Tao family from here on out.
In Xu Jiaojiao's words, every time he got drunk, he would either resort to physical violence against her or brutally assault her.
Xi Yue could only pin her hopes on this mission being relatively simple. Choosing to abandon the debt-repayment task, she proactively selected the main storyline quest.
The yellow-furred weasel narrowed its eyes and rubbed the top of my head firmly with its palm. At this, I could no longer say anything and had to nod obediently, though my heart remained thoroughly uneasy.

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Pei Li, having learned that Yuan Meihua had given birth, told her to buy plane tickets so they could go visit over the next couple of days.
Jiang Bin's tone and posture were both extremely aggressive, completely disregarding Wansui.
"I received this letter this morning. It didn't have the sender's address or any such information on it—only my own address and name." The young man's spirit was rather wilted, and his complexion bore an unnatural pallor, whether from being frightened out of his wits or simply from his natural constitution.
They formed a circle and slowly closed in from all sides, seemingly trying to crush Jiang Han and his companions with sheer momentum.
With these four words uttered, the figure in black flashed once more, abruptly withdrawing the attack aimed at Chen Xiao's back before reappearing in the distance.
"It was I who acted rashly..." Hearing what the two had said, beads of sweat broke out on Wei Yongyi's forehead as he spoke with a trembling voice.
Following that, Muyi reached out and grasped the Years Bamboo. Instantly, a terrifying force surged through it, nearly causing Muyi to let out a long roar and smash the Years Bamboo straight down. Fortunately, although the Years Bamboo had been upgraded to a Dharmic treasure, because it was his natal treasure, he was still able to perfectly control it.
However, challengers still suffered more defeats than victories. Out of a round of matches, only a dozen or so challengers emerged victorious, while all the others ended in failure.
Indeed, they could also sense that the battle within that spatial world was a clash of forces at the second or even third stage of the Divine Realm. If all of them combined were added up, they would only amount to someone at the first stage of the Divine Realm. Yuan Zhenxu was stronger, but at most he was at the peak of the first stage of the Divine Realm; participating in such a battle would simply be courting death.
Ying began to taste it slowly. After just the first sip, he felt that this was the best-tasting coffee he had ever had. The coffee was neither sweet nor bitter, with a rich aroma. Drinking it left a lingering, unforgettable aftertaste.
"How do you know? Do you have evidence to prove which saintess he is entangled with?" the chief leader asked coldly.
"Puff!" Ji Jingyan was genuinely startled. A thousand giant dragons—good heavens, what kind of scene would that be?
Feeling the aftermath of the battle, the Black-haired Beast felt somewhat puzzled. A single tree king attracting so many factions felt rather strange.
Furthermore, Nangong Chuan had already stepped into the realm of a Saint Lord, and over the past half-year, he had thoroughly purged the Nangong family from top to bottom.

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That was the wake left behind by Liu Yang when he had just swept past him at thirty-one times the speed of an ordinary person.
Watching this scene from the side, the faint smile originally on Gongsun Yi's face gradually froze, bit by bit, until his gaze grew increasingly cold and complex.
However, alien races were naturally endowed with powerful physiques and profound foundations, and their recovery ability was countless times greater than that of the human race.
In the end, he still didn't offer any explanation, not even a single word of apology! If he had any genuine intention of tangling with her, how could he have missed the prerequisite she had stated just a second before: "If you love me"? Expressionless, Nie Wanluo loosened her grip, pulled the quilt over herself, and turned to the edge of the bed.
Arranged in order behind them were Prince Qi Zhu Youlun, Prince Yi Zhu Youbin, Prince Heng Zhu Youhui, Prince Yong Zhu Youyun, and more than a dozen other imperial princes. Together with their heirs and family dependents, it was a grand procession of nearly a hundred people.
Of course, this exception had not always been the case; it was only within the past few years that that chaotic universe had become an exception, where deceased souls were not under their jurisdiction.
Rain Master Xie held the three great sages of the human race in high respect; it was precisely because of their existence that the human race had been able to multiply down to the present day.
Shen Yan looked with satisfaction at the fragrant chicken soup simmering in the pot. Thinking of her plan for tonight, the corners of her mouth curved up slightly, and a blush suffused her cheeks, while she silently prayed in her heart that everything would go smoothly.
At this moment, only Ouyang Ming, Huangfu Yi'er, and Ziyan were present. Ouyang Ming was also aware of Ziyan's identity, and naturally understood what this destiny implied.
"What's wrong?" Seeing him stop while chasing her, Mo Yuhan immediately followed his gaze. Then she saw that red sports car parked in the parking lot in front of the apartment entrance, followed by Long Yuze and Mi You stepping out of it.
"I, Huangfu Yi'er, and Luluo are going upstairs to treat the three old men. None of you are allowed to enter. If any deviation occurs, I will not be responsible." After finishing her meal, Ziyan came into the living room and stated this clearly to everyone.