Deng Chanyu arrived in the land of the dead in Taiping years 12 to 13.
Time changed, but space remained unchanged.
The previous land of the dead was a pure amateur setup, classified as "unreleased game content," exuding sloppiness from top to bottom.
By the year of Zhen Guan 13 (Table), this land of the dead was to accommodate Emperor Taizong Li Shimi later on, and it appeared much more formal.
Formal, formal. But...
Xia Chuanxiong followed the route map of the ancient books left by Xia Chuan family, and then continued to walk towards the central restricted area.
After hanging up the phone, the spirit of gossip took hold, and I couldn't help but ponder. Looking so serious and scholarly, Professor Chen, how did he befriend such a formidable friend?
When she arrived that day, Yi Xu Zhizhuan personally went to pick her up, but it was said that he did not treat her well either.
Zhong Yu's emotions were overwhelmed as he relayed the news to Guan Jinlin and Guo Kingdom that their Majesty, Kongo Palace Shige Yue, intended to send him to lead the Stabilization Army in a siege on Dujung Pavilion that night.
He counted everything, and I thought I had put him on the defensive, but I didn't realize that in the end, the game had actually pushed me onto a dead end.
Zhao Tizhu of course wouldn't beg for mercy. After Huang's household switched allegiances, in Changsha, there were only Chen Guangwei and Yuan Hang in charge, giving him a lot of trouble. Now Chen Guangwei was also getting what he deserved. With one less problem, he would be delighted. Why would he beg for mercy from his opponent?
Ye Yōuyáo followed closely behind, ensuring that Su Jǐnxī was within a safe range in case of any unforeseen circumstances.
Ye Feng continued to lead Zhang Yang into the room, where Zhang Yang finally noticed that the room was exceptionally spacious, perhaps over a hundred square meters, divided into several rooms, with some goods arranged in one of them.
Without knowing whether it was intentional or not, when Su Qinghan looked over, Bai ZhiRou also happened to look over towards Su Qinghan, their eyes met.
The bottom of the trap is a pool of blood about half a meter deep, where it lies, motionless, except for the occasional rolling eyes that prove it's still alive.
As soon as the pass was in hand, the system's notification sound echoed through the ears of every member of the Mengran Jiangshan guild.
"Ha ha! Then you can come over and smell it!" Tian Meidi was a little timid, but hearing Ye Chenfeng say this, she felt more at ease.
The Rolls-Royce came to a stop, and standing out of the car was none other than the fourth ranked expert in China's Godlike Dragon rankings, Xiamen Qian.
"I've had some alcohol, and you're letting me drive?" Sun Yu insisted on letting Li Quan drive while she moved to the passenger seat.
Several people stood up, walking towards Ye Chenfeng's table with an air of dominance. They smiled and their eyes continually measured the figure of Fenghuang Lingsong.
The Buddha-Devil Chariot appeared behind him, and at the same time, a huge shadow emerged behind him, which then transformed into the figure of a saint Buddha, switching back and forth.
The grouping time for the three consecutive teams was the shortest, and the number of people was also the least. So, dealing with an equal number of zombies was a big disadvantage for them.
This is a very nosy era where any breeze or grass movement can attract everyone's attention. Especially the keywords shouted out by that shout have an even greater appeal. Now, a large crowd has gathered around, picking up their phones to start filming.
Song Qingsand chuckled and said, "Perhaps it was arranged by the heavens themselves to create a timeless legend for us." The expression on Gong Yun Xue's face changed slightly, and her aura became colder and colder, gradually coalescing into a dim shadow. Song Qingsand only stared at Qin Yan, ignoring her completely.
Laiyu's fans became stupefied one after another, with numerous "?" taking over the screen of the barrage.
Although there are more local residents in Nanchang No.1 Middle School, due to the school's reputation and atmosphere, everyone who gets in is a top student. No one dares to be lazy, so many people choose to live on campus in order to learn more time.
