Chapter 34: Blood on the Tip of the Tongue

I furrowed my brows tightly, my eyes unwaveringly fixed on the face of the female ghost. Yes, I was certain she was the same ghost who had appeared in my dream, staring at me from the ceiling fan.
“Is it you?” I asked, almost as if speaking to myself.
The ghost in red seemed surprised by my boldness—not only did I dare to look her in the eye, but I also spoke to her. Her gaze changed instantly...
The hotel had a pleasant environment. After resting for a while, Jiang Ke took a shower, planning to go out for dinner later. Just as he finished and stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, there was a knock at the door.
He felt a surge of relief. He had never taught her these things before, believing he could always protect her, and that the Mu family’s status would deter others from causing trouble. But times had changed, and now he hoped Mu Yaning would learn more survival skills, just in case.
When Zheng Junhao swiftly defeated the three thugs, everyone was stunned—especially Lin Xi. She had only known Zheng Junhao for his outstanding talent in computer science, never expecting his martial arts to be so formidable!
After some thought, Fang Yuan chose not to initiate a call. Instead, he simply left Ye Yao a message, informing him that he had arrived at the Wild Plains.
Lin Qingxuan finally relaxed, and could no longer hold on. He collapsed onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Now, Dong Yuzi knew clearly that he must not let Zheng Junhao get close. Thus, the arena was constantly swept by raging winds, keeping Zheng Junhao at bay. Yet Zheng Junhao, protected by his thunder shield, moved unhindered, and could unleash thunder strikes against Dong Yuzi!
Kai Jiang sped forward, carrying supplies. Unfortunately, this was a game: using the rapid advance skill increased his speed for only ten seconds, then required a ten-second cooldown—a truly frustrating limitation.
Yet, the Bodhi tree produced only eighty-one Bodhi seeds every ten thousand years, guarded by monks in the Divine Transformation period. Though everyone coveted them, few ever truly obtained a seed.
Kai Jiang changed his appearance and entered once more. Still, Tsunade spotted him instantly and signaled to him.
“Where do we get out?” The entrance was blocked by Mo Chenyan, making escape troublesome.
This time, Jiang Wuxing had no intention of seeking help from Bhadra. As always, he followed his instincts, even now when his life was threatened.
Xu Qiaoqiao arrived at the film set filled with excitement and nervousness. Director Zhang, known for helming major productions, was surprisingly approachable and greeted her warmly.
At that time, though Jun Muye was a hundred kilometers away in S City, he was well aware of her every move.
“I want the Jianchuan Orphanage. I want my younger siblings to have the same happiness I do!” Su Xiyue said without hesitation.
The emperor noticed that her eyes were already shimmering with tears; he had only spoken a few words, yet she was so aggrieved.
The registrar looked carefully around Qin Liusu, ensuring nothing was amiss, then finally relaxed and breathed out.
Nangong Huang couldn’t help but admire Ling Lie, that cunning fox—he truly knew how to find solutions. At least this way, there would be no cases of competitors forfeiting on their own.
Just as Ban Ruo led Liu Nian Zhu away, Jiang Wuxing coughed up a mouthful of blood. Yang Chunmian stood by, unsure what to do, while Ye Long gave instructions.
Upon hearing this, Xie Chengdong’s worry eased. After the army doctor left, he opened the door of the private room and saw Liang Qin already asleep. He did not enter, but simply gazed at her for a moment before departing.
As the mantis army was about to launch their attack, suddenly, from all directions, countless spiders converged.